Ying Kun didn't have much strength in the first place, and even with a woman, it was still enough. The door was soon pushed open. The moment the door opened, the woman's face was distorted, and she said in grief and indignation: "Banquet! Mom has embarrassed you!" !"

Ying Kun, who hadn't had time to be sad: "..."

Suddenly, he felt that when the door opened, this woman was even more broken than him.

He couldn't help but said, "Are you sure? The young master hasn't cried yet!"

"You know what! This is a battle of dignity!"

"I fucking..."

He wrinkled his face, "Do you want your autograph?"

"want!"

The woman wiped her face and glared fiercely at Zhuang Chi who broke in through the door, her gaze almost eating him.

However, Zhuang Chi didn't glance at her, he just stared at Ying Kun.

The situation became uncontrollable, but Ying Kun was not so scared, maybe he decided to let Zhuang Chi go, or maybe it was for various reasons, but instead he laughed, "Zhuang Chi, why have you been following me all this time? "

He looked straight back, holding on to his guilty conscience.

Of course Zhuang Chi came here to settle accounts with him. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have made that joke.

He thought vindictively, he should let that woman win, why is he so busy.

This time the woman finally came back to her senses, her eyes widened in surprise, she stared at Ying Kun, "You are Ying Kun? A friend of Yanyan?"

Ying Kun: "..."

Who would have thought that one day others would recognize him because of his "friend of Zhuang Yan", not his status as the prince of the Beijing circle.

It's really a bit mixed.

Zhuang Chi didn't show his eyes to the extra woman, he just stared at Ying Kun, so hard that Ying Kun shuddered.

He is now even more convinced that Zhuang Chi is here to take revenge on him.

Brainstorming, he grabbed the woman's arm, "Stop pestering me, I already have someone I like, just now, I fell in love with this lady at first sight."

Yao Jiamin frowned and wanted to deny that she really didn't like this type of man.

Then his eyes lit up again, Zhuang Chi likes Ying Kun?She seems to have discovered some great secret.

However, Ying Kun grabbed her arm tightly, and whispered in her ear to discuss, "Do me a favor, you don't want Zhuang Chi to succeed, do you? It just so happens that I hate him too, and we share the same hatred."

The words "same hatred and hatred" stimulated her. Ying Kun was right, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, so she reluctantly regarded Ying Kun as a friend.

His complexion changed, and instantly turned from faint dislike to shyness.

She blushed, "Who would confess his love the moment we met, you are too reckless."

Ying Kun: "..." Are Zhuang Yan's fans all movie kings?

No matter what, the goal has been achieved, Ying Kun endured the goosebumps and looked at Zhuang Chi,

But Zhuang Chi's eyes seemed to be watching a farce, so calm that there was no wave, suddenly Ying Kun felt an indescribable sadness, he didn't move, and heard Zhuang Chi say coldly: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Ying Kun thought he was ridiculous.

He clearly said he would give up, but what is he doing now?Like a clown.

He pulled his hand out, and his smiling eyes turned cold, "Miss, I'm sorry for getting you involved. This is a matter between me and him. We'll go out and settle it. I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Yao Jiamin was stunned for a moment, looking back and forth between Ying Kun and Zhuang Chi, maybe feeling the unusual atmosphere, she turned around and said nothing.

Ying Kun went out first, and Zhuang Chi followed behind him.

The temperature is still low at night in this season, the entertainment club is much quieter outside, and the cold wind blows on the face, which wakes Ying Kun up a lot.

Since he wanted to get rid of the relationship, he first admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that that day, how can you pretend that nothing happened, and make a condition."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Chi's face changed slightly, and he asked back: "Conditions?"

Ying Kun raised his eyes: "Otherwise?" Could it be that he knelt down and confessed his mistake?

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Everyone is an adult, so don't worry about some things so much. You can maximize his interests in this matter. You can mention any conditions."

Suddenly, Ying Kun's wrist was grabbed by Zhuang Chi. He looked at Ying Kun with extremely terrifying eyes, and repeated every word: "Don't worry about it?"

No matter how stupid Ying Kun was, he sensed that something was wrong. He felt pain in his wrist and cursed: "Zhuang Chi! Are you crazy!"

Isn't it just taking off his clothes, it's just a little prank, everyone is a man, so why chase after him so hard?

He pursed his lips, frowned and glanced at Zhuang Chi, "Let go."

Ying Kun held back his anger, veins twitched on his forehead, his patience in front of Zhuang Chi in the past became so unbearable at this moment.

Zhuang Chi said, "Ying Kun, why don't you take yourself seriously?"

"Why don't I take myself seriously? You are sick!"

"This kind of thing happened, in your eyes, it is a small matter, a small matter that can maximize the benefits?"

"..."

Ying Kun's complexion suddenly turned pale. He seemed to realize something, and said with a half-smile: "So that's the case, no wonder you came after me here."

He narrowed his eyes, "Then let me tell you, Zhuang Chi, nothing happened to us that day, you misunderstood, can you let me go now?"

The hand that clasped his wrist was loosened slightly, Ying Kun pulled out a self-deprecating smile as expected, and in the next second, his wrist was clenched even harder.

Zhuang Chi said coldly: "Don't let go!"

Ying Kun raised his head in surprise, "What else do you want to do?"

Hasn't it been explained clearly?Why continue to entangle?

He looked at Zhuang Chi's hand, because his wrist hurt from grasping so hard, Ying Kun didn't want to continue talking, he struggled to grab his hand, but didn't break away.

"I've told you everything I need to say, let go."

Ying Kun lowered his eyes, waiting for Zhuang Chi to release his wrist.

Half a minute later, he raised his eyes, "What exactly do you want?"

He didn't speak, and refused to let go, so he couldn't help thinking wildly.

Zhuang Chi slowly tightened his grip on his wrist, "Let's talk."

"We have nothing to talk about."

Before Zhuang Chi could say more, Ying Kun directly refused, "Zhuang Chi, don't say that you like me, otherwise I won't be able to help but laugh at you."

What he said was just deliberately satirizing Zhuang Chi. It would be better if he was disgusted enough to let him stay away from him, which would be better than now.

Ying Kun felt that he was cheap, and decided to give up, but his heart would still be disturbed by his touch.

Ever since he was a child, he has been a person who can only talk big words, lying, and talking is nothing, in his opinion, this kind of thing is just a trivial matter. Anyone who knows Ying Kun knows that he runs the train with his mouth full, what can he say? There's no way to believe what you can't believe.

But now, he turned his face to the side and looked at Zhuang Chi, "This time I played a prank. You can do whatever you want. I didn't joke last time. You don't have to be troubled by me anymore."

That's fine, he thought.

Zhuang Chi let go, Ying Kun thought he agreed, and immediately took his hand back from his confinement. He took a deep breath, "Then I'll go back."

He turned around, and suddenly heard Zhuang Chi calling him to stop.

"Ying Kun."

Ying Kun turned around in doubt.

With a cool breeze, Zhuang Chi said: "You didn't say that before."

His eyebrows and eyes were always cold and emotionless, but at this moment, he showed a little sadness, but the night was too dark, and Ying Kun didn't even look into his eyes.

Ying Kun felt that he was very strange, "The past is the past, and the present is the present."

After speaking, he strode forward without giving himself any chance to look back for him.

He has silently liked Zhuang Chi for too long, this person, this name, is like a poison that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to let go.

It was too difficult to get this person out of his heart, he had to cut open his heart, and then take Zhuang Chi out of it, it was too painful.

But he has to do this, and only by doing so can he stop the loss in time.

Let him do what he wants for the rest of his life, as long as he lives in style and recklessly.

Ying Kun strode back to the box, it was quiet inside, he glanced over and fell asleep.

They lay crooked, extremely unsightly, but Ying Kun seldom showed dislike. He found a place to sit down, and stayed quietly for a long time without speaking.

Maybe it was because his consciousness gradually became a little chaotic, but he actually dreamed about what happened not long ago.

At that time, Zhuang Chi knew Ying Kun's feelings for him at the beginning, and he was extremely resistant and cruel.

He told Ying Kun with a cold face, "Don't like me anymore."

Ying Kun refused to listen. He boasted that his thick skin was comparable to Zhuang Yan's, and retorted with a playful smile: "That's not okay. I've liked you all my life. If you want to get rid of me, just dream."

But in the dream, Ying Kun saw the panic flashing across Zhuang Chi's face, not as indifferent as he remembered, Zhuang Chi said: "Why do you dare to say forever?"

Ying Kun joked: "I said a lifetime is a lifetime, so you don't care about me."

Naturally, he didn't think too much about it. Life is too short to live day by day, so what to do with so many thoughts is asking for trouble.

Waking up suddenly, Ying Kun looked at the snoring men in the room, and curled his lips.

Brother Daoyi was instantly forgotten, and he left Shi Shiran, driving to the hotel to rest.

The car window was wide open, and the cold wind came in. Ying Kun grinned wickedly, just like the prince in the eyes of countless people, proud and dismissive.

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