Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

A top club in Sdu.

The man with most of the scars on his face faded away, leaving only a little bruise at the corner of his mouth, was sitting on the sofa in the private room. His long legs were splayed across the small coffee table, and he was holding a cigarette carelessly.

The man tilted his head slightly, a few strands of slightly messy hair hanging down, and the green smoke from the cigarette made it difficult to see his expression clearly.

The men nearby who were playing cards very carefully signaled Wang Su with their eyes and asked him to think of a solution.

Wang Su chewed the tooth flower seeds, and he almost had a headache! Still trying to figure it out, what the heck!

Wasn’t it nice to say it at first?

Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes!

What the hell is going on now? ! Brother Xiao Yan and Brother Xie had a falling out because of a woman? !

"Brother Su, I actually have something to say. Just go outside and take a look. There are quite a few missing arms and legs, but there are really not many without clothes..."

"So, it is false to say that brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes."

"Nowadays, there are many people who would rather break off their limbs and not change their clothes. If anyone touches my limbs, I will wear the same clothes. If anyone touches my clothes, I will chop off the limbs..."

"Oh, yes, and how do you say that... stabbing brothers in both sides, stabbing brothers in ribs for women, tsk tsk..."

There was a rich boy with silver-grey hair, shaking his head and muttering in a low voice.

Wang Su frowned tightly, and then he realized that he had just accidentally said what he was thinking.

He also felt that what the silver-gray-haired brother said made sense, but——

He slapped the silver-grey hair on the head with his big hand, "Why do you talk so much now? You still talk in the same way. If you don't do pyramid schemes, you are really humiliating yourself."

The silver-grey man was not annoyed even after being beaten. He raised his eyebrows and said with some pride, "Last time, a pyramid schemer tried to fool me, but I dragged him into chatting all afternoon, and finally he gave up on his own."

Wang Su: "..."

other people:"……"

——You are awesome!

"Brother Xie was hard to find in the first place, but now we have become love rivals with Brother Xiao Yan. If the king doesn't see the king, if we are asked to take sides later, how should we choose?"

One person pinched his chin in worry.

Wang Suyi had a black line on his forehead, "Do you think it's a primary school student making friends?"

"I'm thinking about how to cheer up Brother Yan!"

Silver Gray Hair's face was full of eagerness to try. Wang Su sighed lightly and motioned for him to speak.

"Isn't Miss Zhu the first love of Brother Yan? First love is so unforgettable. I still remember that my first love was my classmate in high school..."

"Cough cough."

The silver-grey haired man's thoughts were forced back by Wang Su's threatening gaze, and he continued: "Back to the topic, now, the best way to forget a relationship is to start another relationship, as long as there is a new woman around Brother Yan..."

He noticed that the others looked at him like an idiot, smacked his lips twice, and realized that he was talking nonsense.

If Yan Zhu was so easily moved, Zhu Baishao wouldn't be the first woman around him.

"Isn't that stand-in meme very popular in Beijing circles now? Mr. Wanwan Lei, we can give it a try."

A boy next to me suggested.

While the others were nodding, one person poured cold water on her, "With that kind of appearance, where can I find anything similar?"

Uh--

Everyone was silent again.

Yan Zhu's peach blossom eyes were half closed, and he held a cigarette between his finger bones, and the scarlet cigarette butt was clearly extinguished.

——"Yan Zhu, do you think you understand her? Do you know what she wants?"

Xie's counter-question played repeatedly in his mind, and every time it appeared, it made his whole body tense as if it were going through a sieve.

Don't I understand her? I don’t understand it too clearly from the inside out!

what do you want--

Yan Zhu didn't know what the little girl wanted. He knew it early on, but he just let it happen and didn't care.

Her daily dance practice, the postgraduate entrance examination books spread out on her desk, the faint light coming from the study when he woke up in the early morning...

From the very beginning, from the moment he met her on a rainy day, he was extremely frivolous and treated her like a pet.

Yan Zhu looked at himself reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window. The man who used to always smile openly had no smile on his face. There was indifference and loneliness in his eyes, like the mist under the long day.

It was as if a god who was aloof and playing with the world was violently dragged off the altar at a certain moment and was trapped in the world of mortals.

He looked out the window at the dark night and dim lights. Somehow, looking at it reminded him of that time he flew to the manor on the other side of the ocean. When he was tired from the long flight, he flew into his arms under the sun. little girl.

Like a bird casting into the forest, her eyes were shining, and he was the only one reflected in her eyes.

She raised her head, her voice unable to conceal her joy - "Yan Zhu! I can hear you!"

The soft force that hit his arms seemed to penetrate flesh and blood, span time and space, and hit his chest hard at this moment.

The sound was deafening.

The girl who once regarded him as everything, with a deep affection, was lost by his own hands.

The night is sometimes more depressing than the day.

Yan Zhu tilted his head back and leaned on the sofa, looking at the crystal chandelier above his head. For some reason, his vision became a little blurry, and there was a faint watery light overflowing.

……

The flowers are blooming and the mood of spring is fading.

Zhu Baishao, who was wearing a furry off-white sweater and cardigan, came out of the special examination room and saw the man who had been waiting under the flower tree.

The gray sweater jacket and black trousers are almost like a girl's couple's outfit. He has a tall and straight figure, handsome and indifferent facial features, and a pink Crayon Shin-chan Band-Aid on his face. He really looks like a comic character who has broken through the dimension.

Many girls passing by whispered to each other, but were frightened by his indifferent gaze and did not dare to approach him and strike up a conversation.

However, when the boy saw a familiar figure, the sunlight that seemed to have been rejected by him before successfully spilled into his eyes, mixed with broken golden shadows, which was indescribably soft and alluring.

A girl followed his gaze curiously. Among the crowd of various colors, an off-white figure stood out, like a white butterfly flying among thousands of flowers. Every move was as pleasing to the eye as a dance.

When I looked again, I saw that the boy from before had already walked up to her, naturally took the girl's bag and held her hand.

The girl turned to her friend who was walking with her and said, "Sure enough, when a handsome guy and a beautiful girl are together, I feel like it doesn't matter if they don't belong to me."

Then he left laughing and joking.

The jacarandas on the roadside have begun to bloom one after another, and the fine sunlight shines through the flowers and leaves, spreading all the way like a gold rush in the sea.

Xie Cang squeezed Zhu Baishao's fingers and asked softly: "Were you nervous during the video interview just now?"