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Luo Ying carefully took out the scarf, sniffed it closely, and rubbed it repeatedly with his fingertips. After repeating this action a few times, he was finally sure that it was indeed that scarf.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the conversation he had with Yu Mingming not long ago, and Yu Mingming's words came true again, the scarf was still there, and it was not used to wipe the table, but was neatly folded and placed in the cabinet .

As for whether Zhou Zeyao knew the origin of this scarf, it is unknown.

Luo Ying no longer had the time to think about this matter carefully. He was already curious about Zhou Zeyao tonight, and any more would overflow.In fact, if you think about it carefully, each of these things seems to be nothing unusual and reasonable, so that if you want to ask, you don’t know what to ask.In other words, Luo Ying was afraid of being hypocritical when she asked about everything she was curious about, and she was even more afraid that she was making something out of nothing, and she would feel a little aggrieved if she didn't ask.

Luo Ying slept very restlessly this night in this room. He always thought of many things in high school for no reason when he closed his eyes, not only that Christmas, but also many fragmentary conversations; Land had that dream again, but this time it was no longer a thrilling escape scene. There was only a man wrapped him in a cloth, like wrapping a lump of sugar, and kissing him repeatedly through the cloth, next to his ear. Grind together.

Luo Ying was a little dazed after waking up, subconsciously looked at the lower body, and sure enough there was a reaction.

He sighed, got up and was about to wash up, but when he raised his hand to rub his eyes, he realized that his eye sockets were wet.When he stood in front of the mirror, he saw that the entire eye socket was extremely red, like a five-point fire cloud.

That's amazing, Luo Ying said to herself.

Sleeping in a bed can make myself cry in sleep.

After Luo Ying finished cleaning up, he found that Zhou Zeyao had woken up and was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cup of coffee and the TV was on. It sounded like some kind of football game.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Zeyao didn't look up when he heard Luo Ying's voice coming out, "Is the room okay? Is there anything dissatisfied?"

Luo Ying walked to the living room and found that he was watching the replay of the Premier League: "There is no room service."

Zhou Zeyao took a sip of coffee: "Sorry, the only waiter was drunk last night."

After he finished speaking, he put the cup back on the table, thought for a while and said, "What to do, the only cook didn't prepare breakfast. Why don't you order a takeaway and stop complaining."

Luo Ying shook his head, he usually skipped breakfast. "Clothes, I return you after washing?"

"It's up to you," Zhou Zeyao said indifferently, "If it's troublesome, you can wear it, and you don't have to return it to me."

This person really does whatever he wants with his own things, Luo Ying thought.He looked out of the window, and the wind was blowing the leaves rustling. He suddenly said, "Do you have a scarf? Lend me one too."

"I don't have the habit of wearing a scarf." Zhou Zeyao answered quickly.

"So there isn't one?" Luo Ying said.

Zhou Zeyao finally looked away from the TV, turned to look at Luo Ying in front of him, with a little playfulness in his eyes: "No, I have it, but it seems that I can't lend it to you."

"Why?" Luo Ying felt a little bit desperate.

Zhou Zeyao was not surprised or displeased by his persistent pursuit, but smiled happily, as if he had encountered something interesting: "Because someone gave me it."

who sent it.

Luo Ying kept these words in her mouth, and when she was still thinking about whether the boat should continue to sink, she heard Zhou Zeyao say, "Brother Ying, it's so funny that you look like this."

Luo Ying couldn't continue asking, watched the person in front of him turn off the TV, and drank the last sip of coffee: "My ex-girlfriend gave it to me when I was in high school."

When I came here at night, I could only see the lights, and I could vaguely feel the rich atmosphere here; One place reveals the word rich.

Zhou Zeyao drove fast and furiously, and did not turn on the turning lights when changing lanes on certain sections of the road.There was no radio station in the car, and what was playing was a car CD that he had recorded himself. Luo Ying found that he listened very mixedly, and even played a symphony from time to time, and he really knew how to listen to it.From the beginning to the end, he only skipped two songs, one "Chairman's words, don't worry", he cut it when he heard "The sun comes out to shine in the four directions"; It was cut before the first sound came out.

"Brother Ying," Zhou Zeyao said while overtaking a car, "Do you still have contact with your high school classmates?"

When Luo Ying heard him mention high school, his heart skipped a beat.

"Do we count?"

"Forget it," Zhou Zeyao smiled, "but what I'm talking about is always the same."

"No." Luo Ying said.

"I said they have never seen you at dinner," Zhou Zeyao seemed to think of something again, "Duan Jin invites you to dinner at Christmas, will you go with me?"

Luo Ying subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, the words stuck in her mouth and she didn't say it.

"Go," Zhou Zeyao saw that he didn't respond, "he really misses you."

"You want to throw me into Mariana?" Luo Ying said.

Zhou Zeyao was noncommittal, but persuaded again: "Go, you still owe me a cigarette."

Luo Ying replied reflexively: "I still have to pay for the driver."

"Say it," Zhou Zeyao said happily, "I'll remember this, I will fully cooperate with what Brother Ying wants."

want you.

Luo Ying said in her heart, and was immediately disgusted by herself.

"I owe it." Finally he said.

After a weekend, when Luo Ying returned to the car dealership, he found that there was an extra person inside, who seemed to be about his age, but much stronger than him.Brother Yang gave a brief introduction, saying that he is also a younger brother brought by a friend. He is not good at studying and has a high school education, but he has strong hands-on skills and likes this line of work. He should be planning to stay forever.

"Otherwise, if you leave after a while, I won't be able to do it alone." Brother Yang said.

Luo Ying nodded, his mood was a bit complicated.At first he dropped out of school impulsively, partly because of financial reasons, partly because he didn't want to be cared for by others; but now when he was about to return to school, he realized that he didn't save much money, and he was still cared for during this time.

What are you capable of, Luo Ying.

Duan Jin's Ducati and the Tyrannosaurus that had been parked before were all picked up, and the place seemed a little empty for a while.When he thought of Duan Jin, he was in a daze, he didn't know how to think about what happened that night.

He suddenly remembered what his grandma had said to him before.

The age of daring to think and do, doing things that are submissive.

Yu Mingming came back to stay for two days before Christmas.

"Hide for two days first," he said while nibbling on the chicken feet, "otherwise Li Bai would die drunk and I would die drunk in Wulizhuang.

Luo Ying looked at him with pity, and handed him a plate of bones.

Yu Mingming reached out to pick it up, Luo Ying looked at his hand full of oil, and handed him another piece of paper.

"It's so sweet," Yu Mingming said gratefully, "Father didn't love you for nothing, so don't get married in the future, and wait for Daddy to raise you."

Luo Ying was expressionless. "You can't afford it."

"Just like you, I can raise ten of them," Yu Mingming sneered, "In the future, when Daddy gets rich, he will feed you delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and buy you clothes that I can't bear to step on..."

He looked at Luo Ying's clothes, but unexpectedly saw an expensive logo, and his words stopped abruptly.

Luo Ying knew what he was looking at, thought for a few seconds, then nodded: "His."

Yu Mingming didn't say anything, didn't gnaw on the phoenix claws, and just quietly looked at the strange son in front of him.

Luo Ying knew that he couldn't hide now, so he thought for a while, and gave a general description of the past few days, omitting details like tattoos and scarves.

While listening, Yu Mingming began to gnaw again.Luo Ying spoke very briefly. After listening to it, he didn't react. He just gnawed the things on his hands carefully, and then slowly said: "Little Luo, do you feel that you have changed a lot in these few years?" of."

Luo Ying didn't answer him.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, and continued: "I think you should understand what I'm talking about."

"Although I have always had the attitude of fearing that the world will not be chaotic, I still care about you in my heart. I didn't worry about you much before, because you are valuable because you have no desires and no desires."

"Although you haven't said anything in the past few years, I also know that sometimes you regret it. At that time, you didn't look up and look down. You were self-sufficient. Now it's different. People you thought you would never see again appeared again. Now, can you still be as indifferent as before?"

"If you can't, it's dangerous, you want more things, and in the end you don't get them, and things are in trouble."

Yu Mingming was rarely serious, and he seemed to be philosophical.

Luo Ying felt a little complicated in his heart, he actually realized that the ups and downs of his desire, the desire he began to extend, how could he not know it himself.

He was silent for a long time, and said for a while, "What do you think I should do?"

Yu Mingming said: "I'm just a commentator, you can settle your affairs yourself. But Xiao Luo, although you have never cared about it, you also know that you are quite attractive."

"You don't know anything about him now. Have you ever thought about the signs that he might want to play with you? If so, do you want to play with him?"