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Liang Xun sat blankly in front of the screen for an unknown amount of time, the surroundings were quiet, the green radishes on the window sill stretched out under the moonlight, and the buzzing sound of the air conditioner hanging outside the window stopped intermittently twice before Liang Xun I just came back to my senses.

He gently stretched his eyebrows, his almond eyes curved gently, and said the name with his precious and precious lips: "Do you really want to hear the story between me and A Sheng?"

At this time, on the computer screen in front of Liang Xun, the live barrage was frantically swiping, and the ten-cent barrage gradually blurred Liang Xun's handsome facial features. interest.

Master Xun's little disciple: listen, listen!

A Xun's little fan girl: Come on brother, we all want to know the love story between you and sister A Sheng!star eye...

Master Confucian chef: Ah Sheng is very beautiful, no wonder our Master Xun never forgets it, so he doesn’t tell us stories to coax us.

Xiao Xun's mother fan: My baby is still so young, I don't allow you to fall in love!

Xun Fuzi’s little disciple: @小苏的纪妈粉丝, auntie, Xun Fuzi is just secretly in love, not in love, you are always calm.

Liang Xun felt sour when he saw the word "secret love", then he pursed his lips and smiled, and said to the fans in a gentle tone: "I can share the story between me and A Sheng with you, but for his privacy, I will only share a few short paragraphs." story."

Liang Xun took a breath, adjusted the seat to a comfortable sitting position, crossed his hands on the table, rubbed his thumbs back and forth, his slender fingers were like jade, with distinct joints.

Liang Xun pursed his lips, his tone was soft and quiet, and the barrage gradually faded away, revealing his peaceful eyes.

"He is a very good person. I am really grateful that he can appear in my life. Because of him, I am now. Even if he can't accept me, I still feel in love with him. Satisfied and lucky."

Xiao Xun's mother fan: I'll go, my Xiao Xun is so gentle and talented, is that girl blind?

Xun Fuzi's little disciple: Woohoo, brother, don't do this, we will feel sorry for you, sister Asheng doesn't love you, we love you, your 500 million cool breezes love you, brother.

The cool breeze at the tip of my heart: It’s okay baby, if you don’t go to the old one, you won’t come to the new one, look at your sister, and throw yourself into her arms.

elder sister?

girl?

Liang Xun smiled wryly, he took a deep breath, and resolutely uttered a fact.

"Actually, Ah Sheng is a boy."

The screen was blank for a brief moment, and immediately overwhelming bullet screens and private messages poured into Liang Xun's eyes like a torrential rain. Liang Xun still had a calm face. He knew that if he said it, he would receive a mixed message of good and evil, so he was ready. Be prepared, he will take all the abuse and understand.

He likes boys, he doesn't want to deceive fans who love him, and he doesn't want others to misunderstand that A Sheng is a girl, he is himself, Feng Sheng that no one can replace.

"I don't want to deceive you. If you can't accept it, please unfollow it. The story between me and A Sheng will be told tomorrow night. Today we will continue the unfinished story of yesterday, the seventh night of "24 Nights of Jinling". The steward of Zunai Pavilion will Lou Ming, who was disguised as a woman, lent Jinshi..."

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Liang Xun's five fingers were clenched together fiercely and hung by his side. The tight fit of the back teeth made him dizzy for a moment, and his infatuated eyes gradually dimmed with the boy who ran into the darkness.

Liang Xun loosened his jaw, eyes full of exhaustion and heart tiredness, he thought to himself, since he doesn't accept it, let's forget it.

Extravagant hopes are all extravagant hopes.

The summer night in Qingcheng was stuffy and hot, and there was no wind between the sky and the earth, as if a long-lost rainstorm was brewing.

Liang Xun was running on the deserted street, the hot wind mixed with the smell of steaming sycamore trees, pungent and confusing to the eyes, he leaned over with his hands on his knees, panting heavily, sometimes feeling sick to his stomach It made him retch.

Just now, I could feel a bit of wind while running, but now when I stop, my whole body seems to be wrapped in airtight cotton, and it is so stuffy that it can make people go crazy.

Sweat and tears rushed out of the body desperately from the sweat glands and tear glands, rolled into the cement, and evaporated because the ground was too hot, swimming out a dark shadow.

Liang Xun straightened his body, and nonchalantly pulled up a corner of his shirt to wipe his hair, and the white scar the size of a thumb flashed across his lean waist.

No. 120, Fumin Road, Qingcheng, the house number in black letters on marble bricks is inlaid on the delicate door leaf, which looks low-key yet eye-catching. The black lacquered copper door creaks and is pushed open from the outside.

The door was ajar, and the light from the inside reflected on the floor tiles in front of the door and onto Liang Xun's distraught face.

Liang Xun was changing shoes at the entrance exhaustedly, when he moved his ears, he heard a pleasant female voice, "Uncle Liang, I saw a letter under Brother Liang Xun's bed, I don't want to touch his things, can you come here?" ?”

letter?

Liang Xun's pupils constricted for a moment, blood from his heart rushed into his head, and he bared his teeth and claws to pierce his scalp.

In a panic, he opened the half-open door and rushed in, changing only one shoe in haste.Zhang Huangui, who had just come out of the kitchen, was taken aback by her nervous staggering footsteps. Before she could say hello, she heard Liang Xun's hoarse roar: "Who told you to touch my things!"

Zhang Huangui trembled, his hands trembled in fright, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Liang Xun has always been gentle and elegant, and he has never seen him get angry in the eight years he has known him, let alone the appearance of being furious now.

what happened to him?

Zhang Wangshu stood behind Liang Jingqi at a loss, she just wanted to help her brother clean the room, she had absolutely no intention of offending, let alone flipping around, why did her brother lose his temper so much?Is it because of this letter?

Liang Jingqi held the thin light blue paper, feeling that the paper weighed a thousand catties, and his hand was about to be crushed.

his son...

His son actually...

Liang Xun slightly grabbed the letter paper roughly, and hid it behind his back without even thinking about it. Before he could express this precious and important feeling, he was first strangled in the cradle, and then dragged into the flames to bake.

Liang Xun's heart shrank into a ball. Just now, because he was sweating all over, he was chilled by the air conditioner when he entered the house, and he felt uncomfortable in his bones.He closed his eyes slightly, then opened them and looked at Liang Jingqi, without any emotion in his tone, "Go out, I will explain later."

Liang Jingqi was dazed by this sudden incident, looking at Liang Xun, he didn't know what to say to Liang Xun for a moment, opened his mouth a few times and swallowed the words, he patted Liang Xun and was frightened Zhang Wangshu walked out of Liang Xun's room.

Zhang Wangshu lowered her head guiltily, Zhang Huangui held her daughter's hand, rubbed it soothingly a few times, and looked at Liang Jingqi who was sitting on the sofa in the living room. know how to solve it.

Zhang Wangshu didn't see what was written in the letter, so he sat beside Liang Jingqi with his mother, quietly waiting for Liang Xun to come out. No one knew whether Liang Xun would give a reasonable explanation for tonight's gaffe, Liang Jingqi didn't understand Zhang Huangui didn't know much about his son who had just graduated from high school, because in the near future, she would be Liang Xun's stepmother.

now.

In the last night bar in Qingcheng, with the center of the circular dance floor as the boundary, the two parties are confronting each other, and the bar security guards are caught in the middle and trying to fight. , you will find that the security guards are actually suppressing one side and protecting the other side, the so-called "pull the frame".

Zhou Wanyan sat on a corner sofa by the dance floor, blushing and lonely, surrounded by a few boys with nervous faces, who surrounded him in a posture of protecting his cubs.

Among the boys, a boy with red hair kept asking the shaved boy next to him, "Is the boss here?" The boy glanced at the increasingly chaotic dance floor, took a step forward, and looked at the Zhou dinner Blocking all his eyes, he shook his head at the red-haired man, "Not yet, I answered the phone and said I'll be right there."

The number of people on the opposite side is increasing, and the security guards are gradually unable to hold on. It seems that there will be a bloody fight soon.

Zhou Wanyan stood up abruptly, and took a step with some staggering steps. The Bancun man supported Zhou Wanyan, "Brother, don't move, everything will be discussed when the boss comes."

Zhou Wanyan shook her head, shook off the dizziness and waved away the hand that was holding him, "No, I don't need Feng Sheng, I can solve it myself."

The person sitting opposite on the other side of the dance floor seemed to have seen Zhou Wanyan stand up, and stood up with a whoosh. At this time, the people on the dance floor were like a ball of dough that was cut in the middle by someone with a knife, and it was divided into two neatly. , showing a path in the middle.

At this time, a boy with a bandaged head and a gloomy face was sitting on the sofa. What stood out more than the boy was an extremely beautiful girl beside him. The girl stared at Zhou Banyan with indescribably complicated eyes.

The person who stood up was a helper hired by the boy sitting on the sofa. He was a local gangster, a so-called social brother, or something like that.

The two brothers raised their voices, full of momentum, "Zhou Wanyan, don't think that Feng Sheng's brother is lawless. I can't give my brother an explanation for today's matter. I will let you come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

It sounds like a big brother who has mixed up with the society can say something.

Zhou Wanyan came out of the encirclement, stared at the big brother, and said in a very flat tone, "How do you want to solve it?"

Brother Shuang thought he would struggle a bit, but he didn't expect to be so forthright, so he paused and said: "Well... for the sake of brother Feng Sheng, let me show you some face. You let my brother Hit it with a wine bottle in the same position, and I'll let you go."

The boy didn't seem to want to solve it so easily, so he stood up suddenly and looked at Zhou Wanyan with vicious eyes. Just as he was about to speak, his brothers blocked him, so he patted the boy's shoulder comfortingly, and whispered in his ear: " Don't be impulsive, he is Feng Sheng's brother, he doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. If you want to touch him, you have to find another time, it's not easy to explain to Feng Sheng by beating him in public."

The boy's eyes flashed when he heard the word Feng Sheng. He seemed to have thought of something, gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

"Row."

"No."

The voice sounded at the same time, the boy turned his head to look at the door in a daze, and everyone in the bar turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

I saw a boy with a stern face and sharp eyebrows walking towards here slowly, his steps were steady, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura. Behind him was Sister Yang, the owner of the bar last night, the iceberg beauty.

The two brothers seemed to be quite afraid of Feng Sheng, but they couldn't afford to lose face, so they had to bite the bullet and ask: "Why not? He hit my brother, but I didn't bully him, so why not let my brother hit him?"

Zhou Wanyan also said: "A Sheng, I was reckless today, I agree to let him smash it, and you can leave this matter alone."

Feng Sheng glanced at him, are you smashing walnuts in your head?Didn't you see the venomous eyes of that boy? What if he hits your temple by mistake?At that time, even if I kill him, I can't get you back.

Zhou Wanyan pulled Feng Sheng's sleeves and found that his short sleeves were soaked with sweat. He was startled when he heard Feng Sheng say: "Shuangge, today is my brother who doesn't know how to be polite. Let him go. I'll give it to you another day." Apologize."

"Feng Sheng, you..."

Being able to make the second young master of the Feng family owe me a favor is of great benefit, the twin brothers agreed without thinking, "Okay, I will give you Feng Sheng face today." Afterwards, it seemed that Feng Sheng would regret it , Immediately took away the younger brother who brought him, and the boy was also taken away halfway.

It was almost time to leave, that beautiful girl was still sitting on the sofa, I felt pity for the look of her eyes lost. After a while, she seemed to have made a decision, she stood up and walked towards the Zhou Banquet.

When she was three meters away from Zhou's dinner, Feng Sheng blocked her.

"Wang Rumei, since you don't love each other anymore, let's let each other go. This time I let you off for the sake of the dinner party. Next time you provoke him, you can go and accompany the fish in Yuanjiang."

Wang Rumei shivered all over, looking at Feng Sheng in front of her with horror, her tightly clenched hands were trembling.Seeing her look from the corner of Zhou Wanyan's eyes felt distressed, but she knew in her heart that there was no possibility between them, so she put her arms around Feng Sheng's shoulders, forced a smile and said to Wang Rumei: "Okay, this is what Zhou Wanyan did to you." One last stupid thing."

When Wang Rumei saw Zhou Wanyan hugging Feng Sheng, her terrified gaze turned to shock in an instant, and then she became enlightened.

"It turned out to be true. I thought it wasn't just now. Now it seems that the rumors are all true." Wang Rumei bit her lip, tears burst out of her eyes, her voice choked up, "Zhou Wanyan, you keep saying you love me, Will marry me, that's how you lied to me."

Just as Zhou Wanyan was about to open his mouth to explain, Feng Sheng pulled his hand on his shoulder, and Zhou Wanyan closed his mouth as if realizing something.

Wang Ru looked at this scene with chilling eyebrows, turned her head and ran away.

As soon as Wang Rumei left his sight, Feng Sheng immediately shook his hand away in disgust. He nodded at Sister Yang, "Thank you Sister Yang, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Sister Yang looked at Feng Sheng amusedly, this kid can change his face really quickly.

"Okay, let's forget about eating. Since I saw you, I won't call your brother anymore. Tell your brother for me to ask him to come tomorrow. The matter he asked me to investigate has some clues."

"Ah."

There was only a group of people from Feng Sheng's side left in the bar, Bancun Nan stepped forward and saluted Feng Sheng respectfully, "Boss."

Feng Sheng smiled, patted his shoulder, "Thank you brother."

"Boss is polite."

The author has something to say: this chapter is fat but bitter, like eating lotus seeds, but don’t give up, it will soon become sweet.