The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

When the car turned into the tree-lined avenue leading to the bright moon over the sea, Chen Yifan deliberately slowed down, and his elbow "inadvertently" rubbed the back of Su Xiang's hand.

Just like that, it was like an electric current running through him. He remained expressionless, but secretly laughed for half a second. Su Xiang didn't seem to notice, and just changed his hand to hold the yogurt bottle.

The car drove slowly to the back door of Haishang Mingyue. After Chen Yifan stopped the car, he almost reached out to unfasten Su Xiang's seat belt at the same time.

The moment their fingertips touched, they both froze. Chen Yifan's ears felt hot, and he raised his eyebrows: "This button design is inhumane, it gets stuck every time, I'm afraid you can't untie it."

Su Xiang glanced at him indifferently without saying anything, but just leaned back to make room for the other person.

After unbuckling his seat belt, Chen Yifan immediately walked around to the passenger side and opened the door. As soon as his fingertips touched the door frame, his eyes fell on Su Xiang's hands on his knees.

He subconsciously reached out to support Su Xiang's arm, and his fingertips rubbed the other's wrist under the sleeve. The touch was more delicate than he had imagined, like holding a piece of slightly cool jade.

"Master Su is so thin, you should eat more," he said, pinching Su Xiang's shoulders with both hands, and recalled the fierceness of his kick in the video, and praised sincerely: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Like a mantis, quite powerful."

Su Xiang's eyebrows jumped slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything in the end. He turned around and opened the back seat. Seeing Su Yang still grinning at his phone, he reached out and gently tapped his head, his tone was tender:

"Brother, we're home now, still want to play?"

Su Yang then reluctantly looked up, the game interface still on the screen of his phone. When he saw Su Xiang, he immediately approached him with a playful smile: "Brother, I just won a game! It's awesome!"

Chen Yifan leaned against the car door, watching Su Xiang supporting Su Yang as they walked in, and suddenly said, "Master Su, please stay."

Su Xiang turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and waited for his next words.

Chen Yifan took out his phone, and the WeChat QR code interface lit up on the screen. He handed it forward and said, "Add WeChat."

His tone sounded like an order, but his eyes glanced to the side unconsciously, "If there is anything at school in the future, it would be more convenient for you to come to me directly instead of looking for others."

Su Xiang looked at the phone, remained silent for two seconds, then took out his own phone and scanned the code. Chen Yifan was secretly happy when he saw Su Xiang accept the friend request, but he deliberately kept a straight face and tapped the phone screen with his finger:

"Write Chen Yifan in the note, so you don't get lost when the time comes. If there's anyone around the school who dares to block the road, send me your location, and I'll be there in ten minutes."

"understood."

Su Yang was dragged forward, and he did not forget to turn around and wave to Chen Yifan: "Goodbye, Brother Chen! Remember to treat us to a meal next time!"

Chen Yifan sat back in the car, then opened WeChat and stared at the newly appeared avatar.

In the photo, Su Yang was holding Su Xiang's neck and grinning. Su Xiang tilted his head slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a bright smile. The background seemed to be at the seaside, and the sunlight was dazzling.

Looking at the nickname "Break the good hand of the one-armed man", he sneered. These two brothers, even the name they gave them was a bit lame.

He pondered over what to post, deleted and revised for a long time, and finally typed: "The yogurt today was not too cold, right?"

The message was sent, but it fell on deaf ears.

Chen Yifan started the car with a cigarette in his mouth. The light of the bright moon on the sea was getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror. When he was waiting for the red light, he opened the dialog box again, but there was still no movement. He scratched his hair in annoyance and sent another message: "How was the lobster today?"

Still no reply.

Back at the apartment, he threw himself on the sofa and stared at the screen of his mobile phone in a daze. Several cigarette butts soon piled up in the ashtray. As time passed, the phone finally lit up.

He quickly grabbed it, but it was a message sent by the Sky Eye Club in the group. He stared at the lonely dialog box and simply sent another message: "Master Su usually goes to bed early?"

He opened the other person's circle of friends, but it was blank. It was probably because of the permissions. He simply threw his phone away and got up to take a shower.

Just as he came out wrapped in a bath towel, his cell phone suddenly rang. He rushed over and picked it up, and the screen showed a voice message from Su Xiang.

Chen Yifan's heart beat faster for no apparent reason, and he quickly clicked the keys. But Su Yang's noisy voice came from the receiver:

"Brother Chen! My brother is taking a shower! His phone is ringing on the table, let me check it for you. Oh, yeah, the lobster is delicious, the caviar is good too, but you ordered too much, I'm so full that I can hardly stand!"

Chen Yifan held up his phone, froze for two seconds, and cursed at the screen: "Little bastard, who told you to reply!"

As soon as the voice message was sent, the other party replied in seconds, and it was still Su Yang's voice: "Brother Chen, why are you still scolding me! I'm just helping you pass the message out of kindness!"

dong dong dong-

With the phone still in my hand, there was a sudden knock on the door. The sound was sharp and crisp, with an indescribable freshness.

Chen Yifan frowned. Who is so blind as to dare to trespass into my territory in the dead of night?

He casually grabbed the black shirt draped over the back of a chair and put it on without buttoning it, revealing a few shallow scars on his strong chest. There was still a vicious look in his eyes when he opened the door.

"Hey, who do you want to kill with that look?"

A bright smiling face caught my eyes. The girl had a high ponytail, and her hair swept across her cheeks as she tilted her head. Her almond eyes were curved into crescents, and there was a little sweat on the tip of her nose.

Chen Yifan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets: "Shen Ran! Why the hell are you back?"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Ran had already pounced on him like a little leopard, wrapped his legs around his waist, and hugged his neck tightly with his arms. He kissed his stubbled chin, "I miss you, is that not okay?"

She smiled, revealing two small canine teeth, and poked his dazed face with her fingertips, "Why, you're not welcome?"

"Welcome, what the hell!" Chen Yifan cursed, but he honestly held her butt and led her into the house. "Didn't you say it would take another half a month to finish? I just moved your broken succulent pot to the balcony, and you're back?"

Shen Ran jumped off him, patted two large suitcases covered with check-in labels, and blinked mysteriously: "Surprised? I wanted to send you a message, but I was afraid that you were fooling around outside, so I just came over and caught you in the act!"

She bent down and unzipped the box, which popped open. The things inside almost blinded Chen Yifan. In the box on the left was a row of craft knives, with ebony handles inlaid with silver threads. Although the blades were not sharpened, they exuded a chill.

A samurai sword ornament was inserted diagonally into the velvet, and the scabbard was wrapped in mackerel skin, emitting a dull luster. The boxes on the right were even more outrageous, with limited edition watch boxes piled up like a small mountain, and lighters with gold edges, dazzling people under the light.

The material of the custom-made suit was obviously very valuable. Even the leather shoes were polished so well that you could see your reflection in them. There were also several bottles of spirits with foreign labels standing next to them, and a golden family crest was embossed on the cigar box.

"I was on a business trip and passed by Yangjiang. I picked a knife for you. My boss said that you can brag about your craftsmanship for three lifetimes. The watches from Switzerland are pretty good. I thought a rough guy like you should wear a decent watch to show off. And this cigar, a collector's edition..."

Shen Ran squatted beside the boxes, pointing at the things with her fingers, chattering with great excitement, the light shining on her hair, even her complaints were accompanied by a smile, "I am so tired, dragging these two big boxes all the way back, I feel like my legs are not my own."

Chen Yifan stood still, looking at her smiling face, and his heart felt like it was hit hard by something. This silly girl, she was out running missions in the wind and sun, and she was still thinking about finding these things for him.

Thinking about the dirty thoughts he had towards Su Xiang just now, a feeling of guilt suddenly surged up and almost choked him to death.

He squatted down suddenly, hugged Shen Ran tightly in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said in a muffled voice: "Are you... stupid?"

Shen Ran was strangled by him and giggled. He reached out and patted his back: "What are you doing? Are you missing me so much?"

"Miss your uncle!" Chen Yifan cursed, "I told you not to bring me anything, where are your ears?"

"That won't do," Shen Ran nuzzled into his arms, her voice soft, "Last time you said you liked the knife made by that craftsman, and I went to three stores before I found it. And your broken lighter should have been replaced a long time ago, it's like an antique. After all, we are the head of a hall, we should look presentable, right?"

"Okay, stop nagging." He let go of her hand and pinched her face, not too hard or too soft. "Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles."