The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

Ji Si's gaze fell on Mo Chenyang's hand, and his heart skipped a beat.

After all, it was because he thought of himself too highly - he was still struggling with the identity of himself and the little boy, and the little boy gave him a blow in the head, dispelling all the complicated emotions in his heart.

The entangled, the joyful, the wanting to retreat but not reconciled, all these things were all thrown into the abyss by the little brat.

Ji Si couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. He turned around and drank the milk tea. The taste that made him feel good just now made his lungs bubbling uncomfortable.

Mo Chenyang was only talking to the little girl and didn't even see Ji Si.

The young boy was holding the girl with a warm smile on his face.

And that smile was like a thorn to Ji Si, it pierced into his heart unexpectedly.

He thought that as long as he was kind to the little kid, the little kid would be unable to leave him after a long time, but he didn't expect that the reality would slap him so quickly.

This feeling of falling from heaven to hell is really confusing.

Mo Chenyang led the little girl past Ji Si, and the two stood at the bar waiting for milk tea. The clerk greeted Mo Chenyang with a smile: "I haven't been here for a while!"

Ji Si frowned, does Mo Chenyang come here often?

"Isn't this here?" Mo Chenyang looked around the store with his body half turned sideways, "Your business is pretty good."

Ji Si lowered his head the moment Mo Chenyang was sideways, and even his gauze-wrapped hands hung under the table.

"It's hard to come here and there's no room," Mo Chenyang regretted, "Let's pack it up."

The clerk packed up two cups of milk tea and handed them to Mo Chenyang, "Is this your little girlfriend?"

His voice was not loud, but Ji Si could hear clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately pricked up his ears to listen to Mo Chenyang's answer.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing!

Hearing this, the little girl looked up at Mo Chenyang shyly, then quickly lowered her head and leaned against Mo Chenyang.

Ji Si was holding the cup in his hand, clenching his teeth. He stared at the girl with staring eyes, wishing he could just throw her out with her.

Mo Chenyang, push her away for me!

Even though Ji Si poked and gritted his teeth here secretly, Mo Chenyang didn't move. The boy raised his hand and stroked the little girl's head: "Are you envious?"

The little girl's body was almost limp on Mo Chenyang's body.

Hearing it with your own ears is more heartbreaking than seeing it with your own eyes. Ji Si lowered her head, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

It wasn't until the two of them left the store that Ji Si raised his head.

The man chuckled and drank the milk tea in front of him. His good mood was ruined. His mind was full of scenes of Mo Chenyang and that little girl being together.

Young children are always passionate and crazy, and Ji Si has already thought of the happy scene of the little boy hugging the little girl and kissing, and even laying down together and doing some embarrassing things.

Ji Si was mad with jealousy.

Even though his heart ached, Ji Si didn't show too much. He was already an adult, and there was no need to lose his mind because of such a little thing.

After passing through Miko, he knew the truth that he should let go and be decisive.

Mo Chenyang is only 17 years old, it is the best time in a person's life, he can trust the horse freely; and he is already 24 years old, even if Mo Chenyang really likes him, he does not have the courage to be with Mo Chenyang .

What's more, his past is full of bad marks...

Probably, he is not worthy of such a good Mo Chenyang.

After Ji Si came out of the milk tea shop, she went directly to Orange, only to find out that there was a commotion last night, and Orange was closed for renovation.

In desperation, he had no choice but to call Yan Xu, and the two made an appointment at a KTV.

When Yan Xu arrived, he opened the door, the smell of alcohol and smoke mixed in the room, and the private room was filled with clouds and mist, which made him take a few steps back and quickly closed the door.

After standing outside for a while, he took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

His eyes hurt from the smoke, and tears welled up in his eyes. Only when he walked in did he see clearly the dire situation in the room.

There were two empty beer crates lying on the ground, and Yan Xu frowned at the empty beer cans. The man sitting in the middle of the sofa was pouring a can of beer into his mouth...

Yan Xu has never seen Ji Si like this.

The Ji Si he knew was an unrestrained man who wandered around the flowers.

Yan Xu pursed his lips, took a can of beer from the table and opened it, sat next to Ji Si and touched him: "Put out the cigarette, I don't like to smell it."

Ji Si glanced at him, silently pinched his cigarette, raised his head and frowned, drank all the beer, and then threw it on the ground casually.

"It's really slow." Ji Si reopened a can and touched Yan Xu.

Holding the beer can in his hand, Yan Xu leaned back and leaned against the back of the sofa.

He doesn't like drinking beer, the bitter taste makes him feel that life is bitter.

"Are you going to get yourself drunk?"

Ji Si shook his head, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and before it was brought to his mouth, Yan Xu snatched it and threw it on the ground: "I told you not to smoke."

Ji Si smiled wryly, and silently drank two more cans of beer.

The floor of the table in front of him was twisted and twisted together, Ji Si shook his head, his eyes went dark, and then he became more dizzy.

He was slumped on the sofa, his drunken and misty peach eyes flashed with sadness, "Yan Xu, what if the person you like doesn't like you?"

Yan Xu looked up at the ceiling, "Cold salad."

Ji Sihu approached Yan Xu, drunkenly, and directly pinched his chin, almost speaking against his lips: "Do you want to reminisce about my skills?"

"Are you sure you still want to sleep with me now?" Yan Xu's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Ji Si felt that his throat was stuffed with a ball of cotton, he pushed hard, pressed Yan Xu on the sofa, and leaned over to press it.

Yan Xu looked straight at him with the corners of his eyes raised.

The lips of the two got closer and closer, and he finally understood what Yan Xu was talking about. Even if he was pressing on Yan Xu now, he still had the image of Mo Chenyang in his mind.

What a fucking fuck!

The mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, Ji Si stood up unsteadily, shook his head and took the mobile phone - it was a text message sent to him by the little brat.

- Teacher, I won't go back tonight.

As soon as Ji Si opened the text message, his slightly warm heart instantly cooled down.

Where is the kid going if he doesn't go back to live?

Ji Si subconsciously thought of the little girl today.

"Fuck!" Ji Si felt that he was going to be dazed, and there was a puff of breath in his chest, which almost burst.

Yan Xu sat up and straightened his clothes: "What's wrong?"

With a cold face, Ji Si got up and put the phone in his pocket, dragged Yan Xu and walked out: "I'm lonely, find someone to play with."

Yan Xu: "..."

The man's steps were not very steady, Yan Xu had no choice but to support him beside him, "Where are you going?"

Ji Si stopped a taxi, got in the car and said the address: "To Paris Paragon."