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Li Sinan raised his hand suddenly, and the sharpest part of the ring was like a cold blade. He pressed it against his throat, closed his eyes, and imagined that scene.

At this time.

The phone rang like a reminder.

He opened his eyes and saw a person's name flashing on it.

He picked it up coldly: "Say."

"I miss you." On the other side, there was a man's voice with a smile, "Go out and play, I found a few younger sisters, or the same place?"

"Do not."

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth. Didn't you want to find that man named Butt before? I found it for you, but I can't negotiate the price of this Butt."

"What do I need you for?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"waste."

"I hate my boss calling me trash, stop scolding me, let's go."

Su Xingyu is naturally optimistic and has a positive attitude towards everything. Even though life is a mess, he can manage everything well.

Li Sinan sometimes admired his personality, but most of the time he felt that he would rather swear a few more swear words.

He and Su Xingyu are like two different personalities in one person.

Almost the same situation, almost the same emotions.

But there are two completely different paths.

There are two flowers on each table.

Seeing that Li Sinan still didn't speak, Su Xingyu sighed: "Brother Nan, let's go, you've always wanted that thing in Pidun'er's hand, we'll fix it."

Li Sinan lit a cigarette: "It doesn't matter if you don't."

"That's what I said, but do you know that there are engraved porcelains in this batch, and they are antique engraved porcelains. They were originally intended to be sent to the Fu family. Look at us..."

"Walk."

"Hahaha." Su Xingyu smiled brightly, "I knew you would come with me."

Su Xingyu knew that if he had said everything from the beginning, Li Sinan would definitely not go, and he would refuse everything with an indifferent attitude.

But as long as I mentioned it to him little by little, one time at a time, the idea of ​​"going" in his mind would be superimposed little by little.

so many years.

Su Xingyu was almost used to it.

He kicked the accelerator and flew all the way to Li Sinan's door.

Su Xingyu rang the doorbell, and just about to call Brother Nan enthusiastically, a little girl appeared in front of him.

The clothes on her body looked torn and big, covering her whole body.

She stood there obediently, her eyes were extremely watery.

"You are……"

"I'm Jian Yao, we've met before." Jian Yao opened the door completely.

Su Xingyu walked in from the outside.

He saw Li Sinan sitting on the bay window at a glance.

Li Sinan had already put on his windbreaker. He stepped on the bay window with one leg slightly bent, while the other leg was placed lazily everywhere.

The ashtray beside him was overflowing with cigarette butts, but he still had one in his fingertips.

In the not-so-big square glass, there was an ice hockey puck, and the faint whiskey just spread the floor.

Su Xingyu walked some distance, and stood quietly not far from him.

He just stays with him like that.

It seems that the end of the world in the next second has nothing to do with the two of them.

"Jian Yao." Li Sinan's lazy and hoarse voice, with a hint of smoky dullness, "Go change your clothes."

"okay."

Jian Yao walked into the room obediently, while Su Xingyu still accompanied Li Sinan.

He didn't say a word, but his eyes were red.

Li Sinan didn't go to see Su Xingyu, and sneered and cursed: "Why are you crying?"

"If you are not happy, I will be hurt."

Only then did Su Xingyu step up, walked to his side, and sat down opposite him.

He picked up his glass.

All in one drink.