Give the slag and accept the end

"You say it again?" Before he could say it again, Chu Yan sneered, "If you say it again, get the hell out of here. If you have a heart attack and you want to die, go outside."

These words are simply vicious.

Su Ying thought that this coaxing words are not only ineffective, how could they coax people into enemies?He glanced at Chu Yan, got up and folded the rags, and put them aside, not taking any grudges against him, and said in a good temper, "Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Chu Yan took off a towel to wipe his head from the clothes rack by the windowsill, and said to Su Ying, "Go take a bath, turn to the left to get hot water, and brush your teeth well after washing, or you won't kiss."

Su Ying raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Chu Yan pulled the wooden drawer at the head of the bed, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, leaned halfway on the bed, lowered his head and took out a cigarette from the pack, lit it and took a puff, then took out his phone to brush , without even looking at Su Ying.

"It doesn't matter if you don't wash it, and then do it after I finish smoking this cigarette." Chu Yan glanced at the gossip news on his mobile phone, searched it, and found a person's information as expected.

"What are you doing?" Su Ying frowned, walked over and opened the curtains, opened the windows for ventilation, "Since when did you start smoking?"

Chu Yan took another sip: "I've been smoking all the time."

"You asked me to brush my teeth, why don't you tell me that your mouth is so stinky?" Su Ying walked over and smoked the cigarette in his mouth, extinguished it and threw it into the trash can, then went back and took the cigarette pack in his hand , broke in two and threw it away.

"My cigarettes are expensive, 100 yuan a pack." Chu Yan said lazily, squinting at the trash can, and said it was a pity in a pleasant tone without any heartache.

The head of the bed is made of wood, so hard that it hurts his back after leaning on it for a while. I don’t know what kind of mentality he had ten years ago when he bought such a broken bed. It's made of solid wood, and when he's asleep, his worth is several times higher than that of the people in this dilapidated building.

In fact, it is nothing more than two or three thousand yuan, so how good can it be?

He changed several positions, and it was uncomfortable to lean on, so he simply sat up, took off his pants and clothes, and asked Su Ying: "Do you want to do it? Hurry up if you want to do it, and get out when you're done."

At first, Su Ying didn't understand what the word "dry" meant, but now he was lying on the bed with his clothes off, everything was flat, and the only thing sticking up was a man who had been exercising. The particularly upright buttocks became transparent all of a sudden.

Looking at Chu Yan's figure and his current body, Su Ying sighed.

Such a tall and strong man, he really doesn't have any psychological barriers at all to be the one below, he can do the posture of poking his buttocks and legs apart, it's so natural, he's exactly the same as that one.

Su Ying is a normal man, but he is not a beast. After finally meeting someone, they still treat him coldly. Even if they give all hints and express instructions, he has no interest in this attitude.

"I didn't mean that." He told Chu Yan, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, turned his head to look at the man on the bed, "Chu Yan, you..."

Chu Yan turned off the phone and threw it aside: "Don't do it? If you don't do it, get out."

The chicken and the duck talked, and Su Ying was extremely depressed.

This Chu Yan was almost carved out of the same mold as that one.Not looks, but character.

The same ego, the same domineering, the same difficult to communicate bad temper, the whole body is hard as hell, and even the hair grows like steel needles, even if you are the next one, you have to be the most aggressive in the world.

"I have something to tell you, can you calm down?" Su Ying took a thin quilt and covered him, seeing him squinting his eyes slightly and smiling disdainfully with the corners of his mouth hooked, the familiar expression made him a little bit Regret, I shouldn't have smoked the cigarette just now.

"What else do we have to say." Chu Yan closed his eyes, "I've said what I should say a hundred and eighty times before, so it's meaningless to say it again."

"One hundred and eighty times? When did it happen?"

"When?" Chu Yan opened his eyes and asked him back, "When did you say?"

when?Su Ying didn't know when.

He didn't know anything, and he came here just to cover Chu Yan's words.

He doesn't have any memory of the "previous life" except the car accident, but he knows that Chu Yanquan remembers it.And because of those past memories, Chu Yan's attitude towards him is what it is now, which is not only not good, it can be said to be quite repulsive.

Then these one hundred and eighty chapters are probably also a matter of "last life".It can't be the present, the first time Song He and Chu Yan meet in this life is today.

It seemed that Chu Yan wanted to confess to him directly, but Su Ying didn't want to accept this trick.Now it's clear, if Chu Yan leaks the truth and let Chu Yan know that he doesn't know anything, it will definitely be difficult to say anything in the future.

Therefore, he can only pretend to understand.

"I can't remember." Su Ying said pretentiously, paused, and added an ambiguous sentence, "That's what you want to say, not what I want to hear, so don't count."

Chu Yan laughed angrily: "Don't count? Song He, do you want face?"

"What can you use your face for?" Su Ying reached out and touched Chu Yan's eyebrows. There was no scar that he saw when he was in the car in his "last life", "Your eyebrows..."

With a wave of his hand, Chu Yan slapped his hand away fiercely: "In this life, don't think that I will block you for half a knife. If you want to die, you die, don't pull me!"

Su Ying said, "Okay, I'm going to die."

Chu Yan's hands that stopped in mid-air froze.

Su Ying grabbed his hand and said sincerely: "If my death can change your life, I will definitely be willing."

I'm afraid that no matter what happens to him, he will not be able to pass the ten-year deadline.

The car accident in the "last life" has always been on his heart. If it was the last cause of Chu Yan's death, it would be exactly ten years ago.

What did Song He do in those ten years to make a tough-tempered person like Chu Yan fall in love with him and hate him.Su Ying didn't know, and didn't want to know, he was afraid that the more he knew, the more jealous he would be.

"You are willing, and I am not willing." Chu Yan pulled out his hand vigorously, and his disgust was palpable, "Your life is still left to your Zhou Bei, your Zhao Guo, and your Fang Yi Yang Fei Let's go with Xu Wei."

You want it, and neither do I.

Leave your life to your Zhou Bei, your Zhao Guo, your Fang Yi Yang Fei and Xu Wei.

As if separated by N worlds, the moment Su Ying heard these familiar or unfamiliar names, his mind went blank, and he could hardly control his shocked expression.

But fortunately, Chu Yan seemed tired, he didn't even want to look at him, turned his head to the other side, didn't notice his expression at all, and continued: "Song He, your love is too broad, you can love many people , but I don't want to be one of those people."

How Su Ying left Chu Yan's hut, he himself didn't quite know.He only remembered that when he came back to his senses, Chu Yan's eyes were full of disappointment and exhaustion when he looked at him.

How to say that kind of look, just like what he saw in his own eyes in the mirror in the past.

After he went back, he thought about it for a long time, and then called Song Hongfei.

The time of the call was wrong, and when he answered the phone, he was out of breath and his tone was abnormal, but he managed to maintain a kind tone: "What's the matter, Xiaohe? Is there anything you need to call me at this time?"

Only then did Su Ying glance at the time, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night.The other party was not asleep at this time, it seemed that he was doing some business, and he interrupted the other party's interest so desperately.

But since it's interrupted, it's better to break it completely.

"Well, something happened."

When Song Hongfei heard that something really happened, he frowned, and pushed aside Zhang Wei who was still leaning on him: "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

Zhang Wei finally hugged his thigh, and had to race against time to serve him, and he was not annoyed when he was pushed away, so he crawled on top of him relentlessly, trying to play a forbidden game.Song Hongfei is also a shameless old pervert. If she wants to climb, let her climb and continue to make calls by herself.

Su Ying didn't mince words with him, and said directly, "Uncle, I have a crush on someone."

When Song Hongfei heard this, he became curious: "Who are you looking at?"

His nephew, who grew up with a group of monks in a temple, eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha all day long, and has few desires. At 27, he still hasn't eaten meat.

I thought he had figured it out a few years ago, and opened an entertainment company to pick up girls, but he didn't expect that Song He would open an entertainment company, it would really be an entertainment company, and it had nothing to do with the low-level fun of picking up girls. A rookie trying to climb a bed.

To do this for the sake of things, you can really be regarded as an upright gentleman inside and outside.

For such an honest gentleman, he would call him in the middle of the night to disturb his good business, saying that he "has a crush on someone", and he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Tell me, as long as it's not a superstar, I can get it for you, uncle." Song Hongfei said, suddenly groaned ambiguously, grabbed Zhang Wei's hair, and rushed over to do things unbearably.

While scrambling around, he took the time to say something to Su Ying: "Xiaohe, I'll tell you when I'm done."

After that, he hung up the phone.

In the lingering sound, Su Ying vaguely heard an unfamiliar name from Song Hongfei's mouth: Zhang Wei.

Song Hongfei did things very quickly, Su Ying just went to wash his face, and received a call from him when he came back.This time there was no more ambiguous movement on the other side, and Song Hongfei's tone returned to normal.

"Little Crane."

"Uncle, you are very fast." Su Ying complained.

Song Hongfei bragged: "I don't like to listen to what you say. You should know that when you called, things were 90.00% finished, and the latter is only one percent of the progress bar."

Su Ying: "...well, my uncle is always going strong."

Song Hongfei coughed in embarrassment, and brought the topic back: "You said earlier that you fell in love with someone, who did you fall in love with?"

"A young actor." Su Ying said, "A contestant in the National Drama Competition. I don't know if you have heard of this show. It is a popular variety show for amateurs recently. The contestants in it have never signed a contract." Newcomer."

Of course Song Hongfei knew that the Zhang Wei who crawled on his bed was one of the most powerful contestants in this show. Although that "strength" would be vulnerable to a single blow, whoever made this girl's figure good would cause trouble. Because she slept comfortably, he was ready to have someone sign her up, so that she could sleep for a long time in the future.

"Well, I know, I just paid attention to it, why, who do you like in it?"

"A man." Su Ying said.

Song Hongfei didn't know, he didn't care about actors, but he cared about his nephew's sexual orientation.

"A man?" He asked tentatively, "Are you interested in his acting skills and want to sign him to be an artist, or..."

Su Ying said bluntly: "There are all of them, he must be mine."

Song Hongfei was very happy when he heard this.Like men, that's fine.

He turned on the speakerphone with great interest, went to the study, and turned on the computer: "What's the name of the man you're looking at?"

"Chu Yan."

"Chu Yan..." Song Hongfei searched the webpage, and easily found the names corresponding to those two sounds on the list of contestants.It turned out to be this Chu, this Yan.

Chu Yan, male, 30 years old.

From the age of 22 to 29, he has worked in all walks of life, from the assistant policeman to the construction site worker.There is not a trace of two points in his resume. If there is one, he has changed [-] jobs in seven years. On average, he changes jobs four to five times a year, that is, every two to three months.

Except for a face that can only be regarded as "not bad" and a good figure, I really can't see anything worthy of Song He's fancy.

"Since you've taken a fancy to it, just sign it, why are you still asking me?" Looking at the ranking of the competition, it doesn't seem to be high.With an average image and average strength, and at the age of 30, the prospect of development is too small, and the possibility of being signed is not high.

Unexpectedly, the other side of the phone said: "He has already been booked, Zhongyi wants him, I should not be able to snatch him."

"School One?" Song Hongfei glanced at the men in the picture on the computer screen again, but he didn't understand what those people were thinking in the minds of those people in the middle one. Where did they fall in love with this level of guy?

Su Ying said: "When I went to find Chu Yan during the day, Feng Xiang was already there, and Zhongyi probably wanted to hand Chu Yan over to Feng Xiang."

Feng Xiang is Zhongyi's trump card agent, Feng Xiang has been sent out, maybe this Chu Yan is really valuable.But no matter how valuable it is, at this juncture...

"If he doesn't sign, I can talk about anything, but if he really has signed Zhongyi, I have nothing to do." Song Hongfei said, "Xiaohe, you also know what is going on with Tianzheng now. Zhongyi is eager to find a reason at this time." Fuck us, I don't want to pass this pillow under someone's head."

"It should not be signed." Su Ying thought for a while and said.

If he signed it, Feng Xiang's attitude towards him would not be the same before, and he would be very defensive.Moreover, Chu Yan was reborn after all, and he lived an extra life. People like Feng Xiang must have known that he was not a good guy.

What's more, since he came back so early last night, the "talk" that Feng Xiang said probably didn't happen or the talk collapsed.

Song Hongfei was a little confused: "If you didn't sign it, what are you afraid of? Just go and sign it?"

Su Ying felt a little helpless, and said, "I want to sign too, but he rejects me. If I come forward, I will definitely not be able to sign him."

"Then you want to..."

"I mean, it doesn't matter if I can't sign him, but I don't want the opponent to sign him. What I want you to help me is to help me release some fake news."

"What fake news?"

Su Ying thought about what Chu Yan said to him before, and became more serious: "I want everyone to know that Chu Yan has been booked by me, and Tianzheng is very optimistic about him, and has signed him with a lot of money."

"already?"

Su Ying said: "Don't worry about it, I will make this fake news come true."

Song Hongfei felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill: "Is this Chu Yan worth it?"

"It's worth it." Su Ying said seriously, "I guarantee with my personality and all my assets that Chu Yan will not let you lose money. I will pay for his money, but as long as you do me this favor, I will share the money in the future. You take the big head."

Song Hongfei is a businessman, so he is willing to do things that are just spreading rumors without any harm.Even if you lose at that time, you will lose if you lose.

After all, this is the request of his dearest nephew, as long as Song He is happy, that's fine.

Not knowing what to think of, Song Hongfei laughed.The smile is real, without a trace of falsehood.

Before dawn the next day, Su Ying went to find Chu Yan again.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yan was awakened by the knock on the door before he fell asleep, his temper was not very good, and his complexion was even worse.

"Your house is too small, why don't you move to my house and live with me?" Su Ying said, "I will pay all the utilities and all the meals."

Chu Yan squinted at him, yawned and sneered.

"boom!"

The door was slammed shut.

That night, Su Ying came again, this time with his suitcase.

"What do you mean?" Chu Yan was impatient with him, but when he saw the suitcase in his hand, his face immediately darkened.

Su Ying used the old trick again, squeezed in through the crack of the door shamelessly, and followed into his own house after entering, opened the suitcase, took clothes and toiletries out, and said: "It's no fun, you If you don’t go to my house, then I will come to your house, and I won’t force you to do something you don’t like.”

Chu Yan: "...Get the hell out of here."

Su Ying lay down on the sofa, clutching his chest: "Oh, I'm having a heart attack."

Chu Yan walked over quickly, and wanted to hit him as soon as he raised his hand, but Su Ying was not afraid of him at all, and stared at him blankly, as if I knew you couldn't do it.

"Okay, you don't want to go, right? If you don't want to go, I will go." Chu Yan was so angry that he walked around the room twice, kicked the plastic stool upside down, then turned around and went out the door with a whistling wind. The door slammed and the windows in the house rattled.

Su Ying didn't stop him either. He lay on the sofa laughing, hugged his head leisurely, and said, "Run, where can you run?"

Wearing a fitness vest, pants, slippers.

I didn't take my wallet, I couldn't stay in the store without my ID card, and the key was at home.

At the latest, I should be back when I have dinner at night.Su Ying thought.

Unexpectedly, until he bought the vegetables from the outside with the key, and the dinner was ready, and he waited until ten o'clock in the evening, no one came back.

He called Chu Yan: "Where are you?"

Chu Yan said, "You got out, haven't you?"

"No, I cooked for you at home, you come back to eat."

"Song He, you fucking, listen, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Understood." Su Ying said, walked towards the door, opened the door, and saw Chu Yan squatting at the door, holding a white wine bottle in one hand, holding the mobile phone to the ear in the other, leaning on the ground. There was still a bottle on the wall, but it was already empty.

He raised his eyes and stared at Su Ying, but stared very lazily, his face, ears, and neck were all red.

Su Ying took his wine bottle over to look at it, the alcohol was not low, and the price was not cheap either.

"What are you doing with my wine bottle?" Chu Yan laughed at him, "I've finished drinking, so I didn't leave it for you."

Su Ying picked him up and dragged him towards the door.

Chu Yan continued to explain to him: "It's not me, I won't keep it for you, you know you have heart disease, in case, in case, in case you drink to death, you say me... no, you say them, they, Humph, they won't be sad."

"Well, I see."

Su Ying helped him onto the sofa, and as soon as he sat down, the drunk man became paralyzed.Not only was he paralyzed, he was also insane. He pulled Su Ying and stammered, "Song, Song He, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

"You said."

"I tell you, only me, only I will do it for you, for you..."

"What about for me?"

"I don't want to say it." Chu Yan looked at him with red eyes suddenly, turned his head aside and said angrily.After getting angry for a while, seeing that Su Ying really didn't continue to ask him, he was also upset, so he kicked him, "Get out of here."

Su Ying sighed, held his foot, lowered her head and kissed him.

Now, be honest.