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But Su Cheng's straightforward question was indeed a bit aggressive.

So Ren Xin just glanced at Su Cheng and didn't answer.

Su Cheng also realized that his tone was not very good, so he took a deep breath.

"Excuse me, did you know Aunt Zhao before?"

Ren Xin also remained silent.

"why do not you talk?"

Su Cheng became awkward, and the hand hidden under the quilt was tightly clenched into a fist.

In the fist are those two candies.

Ren Xin also glanced at Su Cheng again, raised his finger to his mouth, and accused someone with his eyes.

Didn't you tell me to shut up?

"Cough cough..."

After reacting, Su Cheng couldn't help coughing.

He really didn't really know when Ren Xinyi was so obedient, she wouldn't open her mouth if she told her to shut up.But seeing his serious face, Su Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or be speechless.

"cough,"

Su Cheng cleared his throat.

"Then you can speak now."

Ren Xin also squeezed out a single syllable from his nasal cavity, shrugged, but still did not speak.

Didn't you say you can talk?Why don't you say it?

Su Cheng glared at Ren Xinyi.

Ren Xin also had a handsome face with a cold face, slightly raised his chin, and stared at the ceiling leisurely.

If you tell me to shut up, I will shut up, if you ask me to speak, then I will speak, why... I don't want to lose face!

In Su Cheng's mind, the two thoughts of "I'm speechless" and "Damn, I think he's a little cute" collided crazily, which made him dizzy and lost his point.

It took him a while before he calmed down.

Considering that you are asking for help from someone now, and you still owe the other party a favor, you can't say harsh words, and you can't scold, but be soft...

Su Cheng hesitated.

His heart has long been tossed and tossed, and it doesn't matter if he surrenders to Ren Xinyi, he is afraid that his head will be lowered, and he will be injured. In the end...but he can't get the truth, and he can't be blamed.

In the end, I can only taste darkness, loneliness and death alone like a whale falling.

The two have their own thoughts, out of pride and fear of the unknown, one is hesitant and indecisive; the other is trying to maintain the character, showing a state of watching the show with a calm mind and an old god.

Is it like this for people who are moved, because they are afraid of getting hurt, so they stand still, hoping that the other party will come to you on their own initiative.

Even if you are standing in the same space, you would rather stay at a relatively safe distance and express your expectations with gaze.

But they don't know that the line of sight will gradually deteriorate in the transmission of space, and as time goes by, resentment and demons will eventually arise in their hearts.

Although at first, it wasn't like that.

In the first few minutes, Su Cheng was joyful.

He couldn't help the feeling.

That kind of joy that rises from the bottom of my heart every time Ren Xinyi looks at her is like bubbles, popping up one after another.

The uncontrollable heartbeat is a chaotic piano score, playing a messy and harsh repertoire.

Su Cheng pinched his palm humbly, the sharp pain and humiliation acted at the same time, making his whole body stiff and his heart tightened suddenly.

Ren Xin also moved as if she had noticed something.

He stood up straight, moved his neck and stretched his back, his eyes swept across the room, as if he wanted to find a place to sit down, out of convenience... and planned to close the door——

"Don't close!"

Su Cheng suddenly let out another voice.

With the experience just now, this time Ren Xin only had a heartbeat, and then she understood, and glanced at Su Cheng, although she didn't smile, her eyes were full of smiles.

He didn't think about anything at first, but after being called by Su Cheng, he suddenly thought of something.

such as……

"Why, I'm afraid I'll eat you."

Su Cheng's heart ached again, as if it was on fire, burning badly.

"fart,"

Su Cheng gritted his teeth and sneered back.

"I have nothing to be afraid of. I'm barefoot, and I'm afraid you won't be able to wear shoes!"

Out of excitement, he completely forgot the psychological presupposition that he said that he could not scold the other party, and even though he said he was not afraid, his ears turned red.

"Oh?"

Ren Xin also squinted her eyes slightly, and replied in an unclear manner, her eyes swept across Su Cheng's body lightly, and the hand on the door slowly...slowly...

Visible to the naked eye, Su Cheng's face also turned red.

He was shaking with anger.

【What is it like to like an impossible person? 】

That line popped out again abruptly.

Ren Xinyi's actions seemed to pour oil on Su Cheng's burning heart, and the fire spread rapidly.

Why be so cruel.

You are the one who clearly said it was impossible, but why do you keep teasing me?

Just because I am too humble, does liking you make you feel humiliated?

The door was finally closed.

Su Cheng just watched the door close, separating reality and dreams.

However, Ren Xinyi deliberately pulled a few handrails to make sure the door was really closed.

Then, she clapped her hands and walked over leisurely, even dragging the small sofa in the corner over on the way, and sat down calmly, calmly and gracefully.

Then...a hand was stretched out in front of Su Cheng.

That hand was bigger than his own, and the fingers were more slender and well-proportioned. The fingertips were narrowed, and only a little white edge could be seen on the neatly trimmed nails.

What is rather strange is that there is only one horizontal line in his palm, which is the legendary "broken palm".

When Su Cheng was a child, he heard his mother say that hitting someone with a severed palm would be very painful.

Seeing that Su Cheng didn't respond, the owner of that hand curled his four fingers except the thumb slightly and hooked them.

Although he didn't say anything, Su Cheng already understood.

This is to hand over the sugar yourself.

Heartache or something... everything turned into anger, Su Cheng gritted his teeth and refused to give it.

Even if you beat someone with a broken palm, you won't give it.

His heart was bitter enough, so he wanted something sweet.

Ren Xin also hooked her fingers again.

Su Cheng shook his head.

Ren Xin also used his trump card.

"One candy, one question."

Su Cheng became even more angry. He had so many questions to ask, but as soon as Ren Xinyi opened his mouth, he restricted the rules of the game.

He couldn't help thinking about it.

This person is definitely not Ren Xinyi, he must have become a monster, how could Ren Xinyi do such a naive thing, and actually want to cheat himself into candy.

Although he knew that even if Ren Xinyi took away his candy, he might not necessarily eat it.

This is even more hateful. I don’t know if eating sugar will make you feel better?

Su Cheng squeezed the sugar in his hand again.

Because the candy has been in the palm, one has become soft, but the other is still hard.

Su Cheng's heart skipped a beat, sensing something was wrong, and fearing that Ren Xin would also notice it, he quickly lowered his head and quickly flung out the softened candy.

"I'll just ask a question."

Ren Xin also glanced at the candy that fell to the ground due to inertia, and nodded in agreement.

"When can I see my mother?"

Although Ren Xinyi also wants to ask about the matter between Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhao, but what she wants to know most now is this.

Ren Xin was also not angry, and leaned over to pick up the candy that fell on the ground, blew on it, and put it in the suit pocket on his chest.

It's a bit funny, the suit is obviously flat, but it is propped up by a small candy to a small bulge, it seems that it suddenly lost the feeling of being tall.

"I'm afraid I won't see you for the time being."

"why?"

Su Cheng's eyes widened, and his beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Ren Xin also looked into these eyes, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, but he still shook his head and sighed.

"This is already the second question."

Su Cheng almost wanted to jump up and hit someone.

But he knew that even if he tried his best, he couldn't beat Ren Xinyi. After all, Ren Xinyi had practiced before.

What's more, in the face of Ren Xinyi, can he really do it?

The two were deadlocked again.

They are actually very familiar with each other, but they have never communicated well, so they always feel strange inadvertently.

So strange that I dare not talk to each other.

Su Cheng bit his lower lip, trying to control his emotions.

"I won't give you any more sugar, please ask for something else."

Ren Xin also nodded, in fact...he didn't really want to piss off the hedgehog, but he had to do so.

He glanced around and his eyes fell on the plate of fruit.

Su Cheng's gaze also moved over.

Ren Xin also tilted her head, but kept looking at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to bring over the fruit plate. The fruit is the fruit, it's better than giving out the "sugar".

He held the small cherry blossom fork, pierced a piece of apple, and slowly put it into his mouth.

To be honest, the apple should be delicious, Su Cheng can feel the crunchy taste after biting it, but the juice flowing into his mouth is not sweet.

He doesn't like to eat fruit, because all fruits taste bitter.

He knew it wasn't about the fruit.

The real problem lies with me, because every time I eat fruit, I always think of my former mother.

At that time, nothing happened at home, and my mother and Su Kaiwei often traveled on business, and there were only myself and the nanny in the family for a long time.

But as long as my mother is at home, every time she comes back from school, she will definitely bring a plate of cut fruits first, coax herself to eat them with a smile, and then cook with satisfaction.

Over and over again, never changing.

It is the beauty that cannot be returned, the past that dare not touch, the sweetest memory, but the most bitter memory.

Su Cheng ate a piece of apple numbly. There were tears in his eyes, but they never fell.

"why?"

Su Cheng gritted his teeth, with a pale baby face, swallowed the last bite of apple, and asked.

In fact, even if he didn't cry, Ren Xin had already discovered it.

His heart ached to death.

I feel that the one who forced Su Cheng to eat fruit is like that woman, wearing a beautiful skin, but acting as the devil's apostle.

But if cutting a knife can avoid stabbing a sword in his heart, he would rather be the apostle.

Ren Xin also took a deep breath.

"What do you think of Dr. Fred?"

"You mean the German doctor?"

Su Cheng squeezed the fruit fork in his hand vigorously.

"It seems a bit serious, but it feels very responsible."

Ren Xin also nodded.

"He has deep research on the treatment of psychological disorders, and the hospital he works in also has very good conditions."

Ren Xin also said, took out his mobile phone and tapped it a few times, then pushed the mobile phone in front of Su Cheng.