don't play with him

Chen Yin immediately withdrew in a hurry, and the next second after he withdrew, Tong Yi on the opposite side sent a cute "Daddy~" emoticon package, Chen Yin's face turned red instantly, and he opened his mouth twice but couldn't say a word. Her heartbeat speeded up and she replied, "Sorry, I sent the wrong emoji just now."

"Girlfriend? Xue Shen, you are doing great things in a low voice!" Ming Sihao was so excited that he didn't notice that his brother had been taken away.

Sheng Changliu remained silent. The waiter he urged arrived quickly and served them with plates. The dishes were served quickly. Seeing that Sheng Changliu didn't want to talk, Ming Sihao continued to talk to Meng Wan. By the way Help her cook.

Chen Yin was a bit overwhelmed by Tong Yi's teasing. He put his phone upside down on the table to calm down, and then took the chopsticks to pick up the meat. Just when the chopsticks touched the cooked beef rolling on the hot pot soup, the beef suddenly It was picked up by another pair of chopsticks.

Sheng Changliu put the beef slices in his bowl, but he didn't eat them, so he kept them.

"Then I'll burn a slice myself." Chen Yineng stretched out his chopsticks towards the beef plate, but Ming Sihao picked up the only two slices of beef left on the plate: "Wan Wan, you have one piece, I have one piece." ,hey-hey."

Chen Yin gritted his teeth: "Okay, then I'll eat shrimp."

As Chen Yin said, he looked at the bowl with prawns. As soon as his eyes touched the edge of the bowl, the bowl was picked up. Sheng Changliu put the bowl on the side of the table that Chen Yin could never reach, stared at Chen Yin's chin and said: : "Seafood is not good for your scar recovery."

"It's okay, I don't have scars." Chen Yin was about to stand up to get it, Sheng Changliu lightly blocked his movement, pursed his lips and smiled: "It's better to be careful, after all, it's not convenient to find a girlfriend if you have a broken face." .”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ming Sihao coaxed thoughtlessly from the side: "You can deceive people with your face, why don't you protect yourself? Squid and crab meat are also not allowed."

Under Sheng Changliu's approving gaze, Ming Sihao moved almost all the meat to them, leaving only a pot of lobster slices and a serving of broccoli in front of Chen Yin.

"Eat, you're welcome." Sheng Changliu glanced at the stunned Chen Yin, picked up the piece of beef just now and put it into his mouth.

Sheng Changliu invited Xiao Yiqian for this meal, but Chen Yin only ate Xiao Shiyuan—the lobster slices and a plate of broccoli that came with the table, all meat and seafood were not given to him. He wanted to order a glass of sago, but just as he called the waiter over, Sheng Changliu stood up and said to the waiter, "Check out."

After dinner, Ming Sihao and Meng Wan had to go to the movie theater, and they parted ways as soon as they left the restaurant. Without saying a word to Sheng Changliu, Chen Yin walked towards the small shop selling Oden cooking next door, and ordered two Cup, Sheng Changliu didn't know whether he was passing by or came here on purpose, and looked at him seriously: "Aren't you full?"

Chen Yin stuffed his mouth full of oden, his eyes turned red with anger, and he didn't even look at Sheng Changliu.

Always cold and violent, always inexplicably angry, always playing with himself...Chen Yin's hunger made his emotions go up quickly, two cups of oden quickly resolved, Chen Yin bought another bottle of Coke and ran away After catching up with Sheng Changliu who was standing on the side of the road, ready to take a taxi: "Let's chat."

Sheng Changliu looked at him calmly: "What are you talking about?"

"Find a clean place." Chen Yin turned his head to one side. There was a small park on the side of the road for the surrounding residents to exercise. He turned around and walked in first. Sheng Changliu stood there for a few seconds, waiting for Chen Yin to return. When he looked over at himself, he opened his legs and followed.

There were not many people in the park after nine o'clock at night. Chen Yin walked in quickly, walked through the plank road to the middle of the completely empty lotus pond, and then stopped. Sheng Changliu also came from a distance. A lit cigarette.

Chen Yin's eyes fell on the smoke for a while before turning to Sheng Changliu's face which was obscured by the park lights, and asked straight to the point: "Why do you always target me?"

Sheng Changliu was quiet for a moment before saying: "No."

"It's just you and me now, don't pretend, ignore me on Monday afternoon, don't let me eat today, and..." Chen Yin paused, his eyes brightened: "I know The matter between you and your cousin, according to your personality, I can't justify it without warning me, but you didn't say anything, and you acted as if it didn't matter if I told Ming Sihao about it today."

Sheng Changliu's lips curved into a lazy smile: "I didn't target you."

In the park in early summer, the sound of frogs was everywhere, and even if he didn’t speak, it would not be so quiet that it would be suffocating. Chen Yin waited for Sheng Changliu to continue, but he stopped talking, and only raised his hand to put the cigarette between his lips, and turned to lean against the wood On the handrail of the plank road.

Chen Yin felt that all his strength had hit the cotton, he didn't want to ask any more questions, and he didn't want to argue with this person anymore, so he just said lightly: "Okay."

Chen Yin was about to leave, he walked forward, when passing by Sheng Changliu, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, Sheng Changliu's palm was very cold, the palm was big, and the feeling of shackles was strong when he was held.

Chen Yin looked at him impatiently, Sheng Changliu was smoking a cigarette: "I didn't fall in love with my cousin." He blinked, with playfulness and frivolity in his eyes: "She delivered it to the door herself."

Chen Yin inhaled slowly, his thoughts were a little confused, and he wanted to ask Sheng Changliu why he didn't answer the questions in order, but Sheng Changliu didn't give him a chance to speak, he raised his other hand to take down the cigarette, and the cigarette holder was suddenly stuffed Between Chen Yin's lips, Sheng Changliu rubbed Chen Yin's lips with his index finger and thumb, but left quickly.

Chen Yin frowned and wanted to spit out the cigarette, but in the next second, Sheng Changliu suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I am my father's illegitimate child."

Chen Yin forgot to blow the cigarette for a moment, Sheng Changliu's expression changed at this moment, he became extremely gloomy, indifferent, full of defense, he stared at Chen Yin closely: "He passed away last year, everyone wants to catch up I'm going."

"Pa-ta", the smoke automatically fell to the floor of the plank road, Chen Yin opened his mouth unconsciously, and let out a soft "ah...", which was an almost non-existent breathy sound.

Chen Yin looked at Sheng Changliu without blinking, and saw something similar to hatred and determination in his undercurrent eyes, which wrapped in some kind of feeling of being alone and helpless and going all the way to the dark. alone.

Chen Yin remembered that when he was having dinner with Sheng Zhilang, Sheng Changliu had this kind of abnormal look when he called him to go with him.

But that moment was fleeting, Sheng Changliu relaxed again, and casually said: "I have been thrown three times since I was a child, so there is indeed a problem with my personality, sorry."

"No." Chen Yin almost subconsciously said, his palms were sweating, and the other hand held Sheng Changliu tightly, with a solemn expression: "It's those bastards, not your problem."

Sheng Changliu looked at Chen Yin, and Chen Yin continued: "I have been beaten countless times since I was a child, so there is something wrong with my personality."

Sheng Changliu was amused by him, and the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed. His eyes reflected the solemn Chen Yin, who only had him in his eyes. Then, he heard Chen Yin half-jokingly say: "We all need to be healed." Childhood, I will heal with you."

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Sheng Changliu: There is no lie in today's misery