Dressed as a heroine brother is swollen

Su Jinyu's attitude obviously soothed Pei Sheng's heart, and the atmosphere was not as tense and dignified as it was at the beginning.

Su Jinyu sat and put it on, her hands and feet were a little weak, "I want to get up and move around."

Pei Sheng nodded and got up to help him.

"No need... I can get up by myself." Su Jinyu didn't think too much, he just felt that he had nothing to do and it was strange to be supported.

But Pei Sheng turned black because of his words.

Su Jinyu had no choice but to say, "Forget it, you'd better help me."

Pei Sheng became cloudy and sunny again.

His face changed too quickly, such moodiness made Su Jinyu a little uneasy.

Pei Sheng helped Su Jinyu walk into the yard. The sunny weather made Su Jinyu much more comfortable. He sat on the wicker chair in the yard, patted the place beside him lightly, "Sit."

"En..." Pei Sheng sat beside him, leaning on the rattan chair and chuckled softly.

Su Jinyu saw traces of that little angel on his face.

Pei Sheng is in a good mood at the moment.

"I want to call home..."

Pei Sheng looked at him, "What to do, there is no phone here."

Not only is there no phone...

Su Jinyu stayed here for three full days, and he found that no one came in or out of this villa, and the high walls sealed it off, and all the servants in the villa were locals who spoke French, and they couldn't understand Su Jinyu Even Su Jinyu couldn't understand what they said.

Su Jinyu was placed under house arrest in a disguised form.

In this villa, the only person he can communicate with is Pei Sheng. Sometimes when Pei Sheng is not around, it is that man who comes to stare at him.

That man's name was Zhong Xu, and he had the same identity as Song Chengyang. He was obviously more loyal to Pei Sheng than Song Chengyang.

Because he replaced Song Seungyang.

What happened during this, Su Jinyu had no way of knowing.

"Brother Xu, I'm hungry." Su Jinyu said to Zhong Xu with a smile.

"Okay, I'm going to order someone to prepare lunch."

These days, Su Jinyu didn't mention going back to China, his family, or Zeng Cangshui. He only had two things to do every day, eating and exercising.

Su Jinyu stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the high wall that was similar to him.

It's all the fault of Zeng Canshui, otherwise he would definitely be able to turn over.

Su Jinyu had to wait until his body recovered to its best condition. He only had one chance to climb over that wall. If he failed, he would be completely finished.

Su Jinyu was quite afraid of Pei Sheng, or he was afraid of death, if he died like this, he would really be unwilling.

As for whether Pei Sheng would really kill him, Su Jinyu was rather cheap and curious.

The food from abroad is really unpalatable, why didn't Pei Sheng bring the cook from home.

Facing the big scallops and cheese in front of her, and a magical apple black blood sausage, Su Jinyu couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Xu, is there anything else... fried eggs are also fine."

Although he doesn't have much appetite for undercooked eggs, but it's better than these things.

Suddenly there was a French voice at the door, Su Jinyu had heard this sentence a lot these days.

Master, you are back.

That's probably what it means.

"What about dinner?"

Su Jinyu nodded, "What else can I do besides eating."

Pei Sheng pretended not to hear the sarcasm in his words, "Isn't the studio ready for you?"

"Stop painting, I'm not in that mood...you know."

Pei Sheng often drew with Su Jinyu before he put down his brush. Of course, he knew that when Su Jinyu was in a bad mood, the things he drew were like beginners', not to mention the lack of rules, and the painting style was gloomy and depressing.

Pei Sheng didn't answer his words, "Then eat more."

Su Jinyu pursed her mouth, and pushed the plate of black blood sausage with apples in front of him, "You replace the apples with sauerkraut and put two pieces of pork, maybe I can eat more."

Pei Sheng laughed, his handsome face was full of ease and happiness, which made Zhong Xu who was standing by the side look at him.

It's really rare to see the young master like this.

Pei Sheng is very attractive when he smiles, just like the hero in an idol drama, he always has a cold face, but he never smiles when facing the person he likes, usually such a hero is very attractive. Likeable.

Su Jinyu didn't feel anything.

The reason why he can sit here calmly is because he knows very well that Pei Sheng doesn't like him at all, and it's only because of his innate possessive desire to keep him here.

Pei Sheng should also know this, so he never said anything about liking and love to Su Jinyu.

"What are you laughing at..." Su Jinyu didn't think it was funny, even if he was tickled by the plate of apple black blood sausage, he couldn't laugh.

Pei Sheng took his chopsticks, picked up a piece of apple and put it in his mouth, "It's not bad, just get used to it."

It is obviously impossible for Pei Sheng to find a Chinese chef, and Su Jinyu doesn't care, saying that he doesn't choose, as long as he can fill his stomach.

"Why did you come back so early..." Su Jinyu asked him as if chatting about family affairs while eating scallops.

"The company has nothing to do, so come back to accompany you."

Su Jinyu nodded.

Three days is not enough for him to figure out Pei Sheng's timeline, all he can do is wait.

That dark room greatly improved Su Jinyu's endurance. People really need to be tempered to grow.

"Pei Sheng... If there's nothing else, take me out for a walk." Su Jinyu looked at him eagerly, those clear almond eyes full of hope.

Pei Sheng hesitated, thousands of what-ifs flashed through his mind, but he still nodded, "Okay."

The streets of foreign countries are full of strange smells. Su Jinyu and Pei Sheng walked slowly, followed by two men in suits.

Many people on the street were looking at Pei Sheng.

With a tall and straight figure, wearing sunglasses, with an assistant by his side and bodyguards behind him, he is full of aura, and looks like a big star no matter how you look at it.

Su Jinyu looked at the unfamiliar buildings around him, and really thought they looked good. If only he could study hard, it would be nice to be an architect.

"Pei Sheng! Playground, let's go play!" Su Jinyu pointed at the lively playground like a child, her eyes sparkling.

"Okay." Pei Sheng agreed happily, but when Su Jinyu let him board the pirate ship, Pei Sheng was not so happy.

"You can play by yourself, I'll wait for you below!" Pei Sheng said to him with a smile. In the noise, his Chinese with a Beijing accent was extremely obvious.

Su Jinyu knew that he was afraid, so he did it on purpose. Su Jinyu sat in the outermost row of the pirate ship, looked at Pei Sheng below, and moved the protective railing, "How about I lift this up later... "

Pei Sheng's face turned pale, and there was no smile at all.

Su Jinyu felt distressed seeing him like that.

This kind of feeling is like one's own child rebelliously beating his parents, but really punishing him is heartbreaking and sad.

Pei Sheng walked up without saying a word, and sat down beside Su Jinyu.

After waiting for a while, the number of people on the pirate ship gradually increased.

Then it started slowly.

Su Jinyu's white fingers tightly grasped the railing, the veins on his wrists were faintly visible, and his toes were firmly pressed against the seat in front, as if this would reduce the feeling of weightlessness.

Su Jinyu said that he and Pei Sheng were destined to be friends because their hobbies matched very well.

He was also afraid of these things. The pirate ship drifted to a high place and was falling. He and Pei Sheng were equally unbearable and painful.

Compared with the shouting of others, Su Jinyu and Pei Sheng were much quieter.

A truly frightened person never yells.

After 10 minutes, the pirate ship stopped. Pei Sheng wanted to open the railing, but Su Jinyu firmly pressed him down. He smiled and said to Pei Sheng, "We're playing once."

Pei Sheng saw a sentence in his crooked smiling eyes.

Torture each other if they can.

"Okay..." Pei Sheng let go of his whitish fingers, "Continue."

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Zeng Canshui sat blankly in the living room, looking at the fallen petals on the iron frame.

It seems that just now, Su Jinyu was still sitting there digging the soil, asking him over and over again when the flowers would bloom.

"Xiao Zeng! There is no paper in the toilet!"

Zeng Cangshui turned his head subconsciously, the door of the toilet was open, and it was empty inside.

Su Jinyu has been missing for 23 days.

These 23 days, Zeng Canshui felt extremely long.

Susan said, you need to see people when you live, and you need to see corpses when you die. How could a living person disappear out of thin air.

Zeng Canshui didn't believe that Su Jinyu would disappear out of thin air, but now he had to believe that Su Jinyu was not from this world...

This world has incredible fantasy, you can go back in time, you can travel through time and space, what else is there.

Zeng Canshui clearly knew that he had blind spots in his cognition of this world, and these blind spots were likely to subvert his worldview and ruin his painstakingly managed two lives.

So for such a long time, Zeng Canshui avoided, he didn't want to hear unknown answers from Su Jinyu.

He doesn't want any changes in his life, because happiness doesn't come easily...

"Susan, don't look for it, he will come back when it's time."

Susan is unwilling, she has enough money and strength to explore every inch of land in China, and without the wedding dress designed by her brother, she will never get married in this life!

Zeng Canshui didn't stop her, he said softly to pay attention to his body and hung up the phone.

Zeng Canshui walked to Su Jinyu's studio, lifted the white cloth on the easel, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out a finger, and touched the boy on the painting, "So it's really a child."

That was the self Su Jinyu painted, the self in that world, he had been hiding in the studio, and planned to tell him about Zeng Cangshui's birthday.

By accident...

The boy in the painting is wearing a plain blue shirt, with a well-behaved curly cut, clear eyes, plump and tender lips, and two big ears that make him look a bit dull, making people want to bully them.

This boy is eight points similar to Su Jinyu, and the remaining two points are inferior.

Su Jinyu's appearance was impeccable, and the boy in the painting couldn't compare to him.

But Zeng Canshui knew that they were the same person, or the same soul.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Pressing at every step will only harm Su Jinyu, so on the fifth day of Su Jinyu's disappearance, Zeng Cangshui withdrew the monitoring of Shui Manting.

He had an intuition that Su Jinyu was hiding in a corner of the back street, as long as he was willing to waste his time, sooner or later that person would show his feet.

But he lost.

Lost to a note that inexplicably appeared on his car window.

It says.

If you don't let go, he will die.

The other party grasped his weakness, Zeng Cangshui held on for a day, then gave up.

After all, it's easy to meet people while living, but it's too difficult to see a dead body.