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The strong afternoon sunlight shone through the window paper onto Shu Changyu and his delicate eyebrows. His long eyelashes were reflected as if they were burning, showing a golden glow.

When Song Yan looked up, she saw the beautiful face shrouded in sunlight, and her mind was dizzy for a moment.

He rubbed his face and said dizzily: "I might be drunk."

"If I remember correctly, you only drank one glass." There was a hint of weirdness and doubt in Shu Changyu's tone.

Song Yan nodded seriously, otherwise why did he feel dizzy? He must be drunk.

"Then why don't you come into my room and lie down for a while?" Shu Changyu raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

Song Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and she quickly refused: "No, that's not good."

"What's wrong with that? Don't you want to come into my room and lie down for a while?" Shu Changyu said with a smile.

Song Yan was really dizzy this time and almost blurted out "OK".

He suddenly sobered up a bit and shook his head firmly: "No, no!"

Shu Changyu groaned, then suddenly came up to him, raised his hand and pinched his face, repeatedly confirming: "Didn't you say you were drunk?"

At this time, Shu Changyu was very close to him, and a flawless face appeared in front of him.

I could even feel Shu Changyu's breath close at hand, with a slight cool fragrance lingering in my nose.

Song Yan's heartbeat suddenly quickened. At this moment, a sentence popped into his mind: "It's not the wine that makes people drunk, but people themselves."

Shu Changyu suddenly smiled at him, and Song Yan's eyes became even more confused.

Song Yan couldn't help but say, "Shu Changyu, you are so beautiful."

Shu Changyu sneered in his heart. He had always known that this person only liked his face and had no feelings for him at all.

so what.

There was nothing that Shu Changyu wanted that he could not get.

"Do you like my face?" Shu Changyu had a rich smile on his face.

Song Yan nodded subconsciously.

Shu Changyu's voice was somewhat seductive: "Then do you want to touch it?"

Song Yan bit the tip of his tongue with his canine teeth, and the slight pain made him conscious.

Looking at Shu Changyu in front of him, his heart began to waver again, and inappropriate thoughts arose in his mind again.

Shu Changyu really seemed to like him.

Song Yan opened her mouth and wanted to ask, Shu Changyu, do you like me?

But when the words came to his lips, he changed them to: "Shu Changyu, do you really want to marry me?"

Shu Changyu said: "It's fake."

Song Yan's throat choked and she questioned him angrily, "Then why are you pestering me?"

Shu Changyu whispered in his ear: "Because you are easy to deceive."

Song Yan was so angry that she pushed him away: "Get lost! Don't get close to me!"

At this time, someone outside shouted loudly: "Changyu, come out, Changyu!"

Then came Shu Changwen's voice: "Master Huang, today is a big day for our Shu family. If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude."

The young man begged, "Brother Shu, I just want to see Chang Yu, please call him out."

There was only a window between us, and the sounds outside could be clearly heard inside the house.

Song Yan turned around and said, "It seems like he is here to see you, why don't you go out and meet him?"

Shu Changyu seemed a little impatient, frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "No."

The calls from outside became louder and louder: "Chang Yu, come out quickly!"

Song Yan said helplessly: "Why don't we go and take a look? Today is Third Brother Shu's big day, don't let him affect everyone's mood."

Shu Changyu's eyes were filled with hostility, and he said in a cold tone, "Let him die."

Having said that, Shu Changyu still got up reluctantly.

Song Yan also followed out to see what was going on.

There was a young man standing outside the door, looking a little lost. Shu Changwen was trying to persuade him to leave.

As for Shu's father and mother, they also deliberately avoided them.

Seeing Shu Changyu coming out, his eyes lit up slightly and he said happily: "Changyu, you finally agreed to see me!"

Song Yan suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he quietly asked Shu Changwen beside him: "Brother Shu, who is he?"

Shu Changwen looked at his expression and whispered, "He is the young master of Mr. Huang's family, Huang Feiyun."

It turned out to be him.

Wait, Mr. Huang’s family, isn’t that the Young Master Huang who took Zhang Yue’er as his concubine?

How come he knows Shu Changyu?

Song Yan recalled what Ah Niu had said before, "...The young master has been troubled by love lately and has been drinking to drown his sorrows all day long."

"Master, please give the young master a concubine so that he can calm down..."

It turns out that the culprit who caused Zhang Yue'er to marry Young Master Huang was Shu Changyu!

I saw Shu Changyu slowly walking up to Huang Feiyun, and he was half a head taller than Huang Feiyun.

Song Yan was worried, wondering how come even Huang Feiyun was not as tall as Shu Changyu.

Then, he heard Shu Changyu speak in a cold and annoyed tone: "Why should I see you?"

Huang Feiyun showed a hurt look on his face. He couldn't help but said resentfully: "Chang Yu, are you really so heartless that you don't even want to let me see you?"

"Is all our previous friendship fake?"

Song Yan's heart tightened instantly. What did he mean by this? Had he ever been so close to Shu Changyu?

Shu Changyu looked at him with a piercing gaze and a hint of sarcasm: "Oh, when did I ever have any friendship with you?"

Huang Feiyun stood there in a daze. Was there really any friendship between him and Shu Changyu?

Of course there is none.

Their relationship always remained at the level of friends and never went beyond that.

Huang Feiyun didn't even express his feelings clearly, but just silently tried to please Shu Changyu.

Although Shu Changyu has always been indifferent to him, as long as the other party occasionally smiled at him, Huang Feiyun felt that beneath the cold surface, Shu Changyu also had special feelings for him.

Huang Feiyun has always firmly believed in this.

He stared at Shu Changyu's face and said, "You clearly know how much I admire you, but you never explicitly rejected me, right?"

"Don't be so self-indulgent. I just treat you as a dog under my feet." Shu Changyu's phoenix eyes were filled with sarcasm. "Do you think I care about a dog and will it love me?"

Huang Feiyun’s face turned pale. He didn’t believe it. How could Chang Yu treat him like... a dog?

Chang Yu must have said this on purpose in order to get rid of his entanglement.

"Changyu, you lied to me, didn't you?" Huang Feiyun said unwillingly.

Shu Changyu was already extremely impatient. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up and a hint of murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

Song Yan was close and noticed at a glance that Shu Changyu's expression was not right, just like the ruthless look he showed when he caught him killing someone that time.

"Shu Changyu, don't!" He hurried forward and grabbed Shu Changyu's arm, fearing that he would pull out Jiushao and cause Young Master Huang to bleed to death on the spot.

He said in a low voice: "Today is Third Brother's big day, it is not appropriate to see blood."

Huang Feiyun suddenly became agitated when he saw this scene. He pointed at Song Yan with a trembling finger, his eyes full of anger: "Is it because of him that you changed your mind?