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Chapter 642 Trust and Distrust (16)

A Cabbage: Let me know next time you go online.

Mu Feng: Good.

A Cabbage: Do you really accept it?I'm just kidding.

Mu Feng: I know.

A cabbage: ...

……

Bashu.

The sky turned brighter, the rays of the sun were completely dyed, and the warm light sprinkled down, making the originally spooky town feel revived.

Two roofs, two figures, looking at each other from a distance.

No one moved, no one spoke.

The wind blew over, and the white clothes and white hair were gently raised, and the sun shone, and the whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of halo.

Without the feeling of loneliness and loneliness in the night, it is a little more dazzling.

From a distance of not too far, the person wearing ordinary equipment looked so inconspicuous, but he stood there all the time, looking at the white-clothed and white-haired man in front of him...

It's a pity that the person in white clothes and white hair is not in front of the computer.

Turn on the machine, hang up the game, but the person is not at home.

the other side.

Su Qianyang worked overtime until nine o'clock today and returned home.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Yichuan who should not be at his house but seemed to be at his house again.

The reason why he said it shouldn't be at his house is because Su Yichuan shouldn't be at his house in the first place, but he said that it seems that he should be at his house because Su Yichuan has lived in his house these days.

Very contradictory, right?

But in fact, this person who shouldn't be in his house has lived in his house for a few days.

Ji Ziyan called him that day, but he came to help open the door, thinking that the person should leave when he came back at night, but when he came back, the person who should have left was still at his house, and there was still a pile of emptiness on the table. wine bottle...

So how did Su Yichuan 'conjure' so much wine, he still doesn't know.

Maybe you went out to buy it yourself, which means you didn’t lock the door when you went out, because once it is locked, you can’t get in without a key. Another possibility is to call someone to buy it.

Looking at the living room which was tidied up last night and was still clean when he went out in the morning, and now there are more empty bottles lying around, Su Qianyang finally frowned.

Even if it is a normal person, drinking like this every day, the body will not be able to bear it, not to mention that the person who gets himself drunk every day is allergic to alcohol.

That's not how you play your life!
Of course, how Su Yichuan wants to play is his own business, but with him, every time he comes back to look at the burning body, he can't let it go, and in the end he can only be a 'nanny' again.

If you continue to acquiesce like this, something will happen sooner or later.

He didn't want to 'provoke' someone's life innocently, so it seemed necessary to have a good talk with Su Yichuan.

But looking at Su Yichuan, whose face was flushed and confused, he knew that it was useless to talk about it now, and he could only talk about it tomorrow when he woke up.

It just so happens that he doesn't have to go to work tomorrow, so he has time.

Walking over, he stretched out his hand to touch Su Yichuan's forehead, it was so hot that even his forehead hurt a little.

Looking at that pale and thin face, he hardly eats every day, only drinks, and he is almost at the limit of what he can do until now.

Squatting down, he picked him up and walked to the room.

Being hugged, Su Yichuan instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck, buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, and smelled his scent, which was a little familiar, like Xiaobai's.

"Xiaobai, you're back..." He murmured, a little unconsciously, he could only make a sound instinctively, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai..."

I don't know how many times I heard 'Xiaobai', I heard too much, Su Qianyang was almost numb and got used to it.

(End of this chapter)