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"No, now that you know it, you can't pretend it never happened." How can you owe him with peace of mind? At worst, he will pay for the long-term meals in the future, as if you saw that you ate instant noodles every day and only split two for the same money. Banhua's future is simply dark.Yue Chen squeezed the body of the can in frustration, the delicate warm yellow liquid inside was swaying, and a more intense aroma wafted out, inhaled into the nasal cavity, and his head was a little dizzy.

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and his eyes were a little blurred with stamina. "You, there is no other lie to me, right?" This is the premise for the two of them to write off their previous affair.

Pure questions, listened to the ears of the caring person, will imagine the simulation, turn into a questioning tone, and fabricate the scene when the truth will come out in the future.

have.I was lying to you from the start.

For the first time, the secret that had been calculated in my heart several times was asked directly by the other party. It was like a wound covered under heavy clothes was lifted by a blind man and exposed to broad daylight. The blind man could not see it. Guessing by touch, but I can see everything at a glance and see it very clearly.

Ugly, malicious wounds, but coated with a smooth layer of honey to confuse.

He was quite proud when he was covering it, but when the blind man just stretched out his hand to feel for it, he started to feel that he was a bit nasty.Looking at those eyes that were obviously not sober as usual, with a face full of doubts waiting for an answer, Gu Zeyan suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he said frankly no?He couldn't even open his mouth.

Don't respond positively, ask instead. "Why do you say that the first person who lied to you is dead?"

"It's just that I haven't seen him again. I think he is dead, and I still miss him often." Yue Chen curled his lips helplessly, with a self-deprecating tone.The answer was very frank, and his eyes were a little empty, obviously drunk.

If you miss it, you miss it, what is dead, what is nostalgic, it is really hard-spoken.Can you do it to me?Discrimination is too serious, bad review.Gu Zeyan realized that in front of this kid, he was doomed to be compared, from 1.9 meters to Gu Xiaomei, and now to this mysterious person who doesn't know how to be round.Thinking of this, I couldn't help being a little depressed, and I didn't want to drink my favorite beer, so I put it on the coffee table, folded my arms and concentrated on interrogating, coaxing and using the third-person method without a sense of substitution.

"Why aren't you angry when that person lied to you? Gu Zeyan lied to you, and you beat him up?"

The two palms were bent to cover the cold body of the can, and they were closed and stuck to the center of the low forehead, like a dejected and crumbling withered grass, the body was cold, but the inside of the head continued to heat up. "Because trusting a person is equivalent to giving him the right to betray... Gu Zeyan, he..."

After a pause, Yue Chen closed his eyes, the extreme stimulation of cold and heat made his brows wrinkle uncomfortably. "I can't see through him, I don't dare to trust him... I don't want to be cheated by someone I trust again, it will take a long time to recover..." It's just that one, it's been so long that he hasn't recovered yet...

People are always tolerant in every possible way to those they love.When the other party fails you, you will not be angry, or in other words, the disappointment is far greater than the anger. You will only blame yourself for being too stupid, why you were bewitched in the first place.You even imagine that if you had done better back then, wouldn't he have treated you like this.

The premise of tolerance is that the other person is someone you love, and there are many types, such as family affection, love, friendship, distant respect... and Yue Chen will be angry at his deception, because he does not belong to any of the above types.

He is just a self-righteous intruder who stubbornly wants to plunder Yuechen's territory.Even if he pretends to be friendly, it's just a disguise, Yuechen is not Gu Yimeng, he is foolish to think that the world is good people, he is more defensive than ordinary people.It is very likely that that kind of defense was given by the first person who deceived him.

So Cup Bow Snake Shadow, unless it is Xiong Ping's kind of 90.00% pure good, otherwise [-]% [-]% good, mixed with [-]% fake, he will feel uneasy and confused, even if he hesitates, in the end he will refuse to drop.

It's not that he doesn't want it, but that he doesn't dare to.It seems that he decides whether to accept or not, but in fact it depends on whether he is sincere or not.Gu Zeyan suddenly realized that he had abruptly pushed himself into a dilemma.If he continues to treat Yuechen purposefully according to his original idea, he will never get anything in return, and he will be taken advantage of by N times of 2500.If you give up, what is it?

Then he himself became a joke, so stupid that there was no connotation, he worked hard secretly, but wasted his life.

What should I do, thinking while rubbing his chin, he suddenly wanted to see Yue Chen's expression now.

After the kid finished saying that, he kept his head down, put his arms on his chest, held the can with his hands, pressed it against his forehead, and rubbed it in a small way occasionally, as if he was absorbing air-conditioning, his face was covered, No expression was seen, a standard defensive posture.

It's really impolite for you to offer incense to me.Gu Zeyan stretched out his hand, wanting to remove the eye-catching can of beer, but it was unexpectedly difficult, like a tug-of-war, Yuechen held onto it tightly, but he didn't let go, the can was unbearably squeezed, and slightly deformed.

This kind of resistance on the outside is a natural refusal in the heart. Gu Zeyan suddenly lost his patience, and he moved forcefully to break the ten tightly held fingers. It was similarly cold and unshakable. The heroic sacrifice was exactly the same as the situation in the living room that day.

But this time the intruder was replaced by him, and he still attacked a higher level of spiritual realm.It's just unfortunate that it also failed and returned.

"Let go."

The fingers contracted and became tighter, as if grasping at straws. The drunk man was very stubborn and didn't listen to him at all.

I don't want to play any tender offensive like last time soberly, this time I directly listen to my inner opinion.Hold on to it, okay, through Yuechen's hand, he tightened it so forcefully, crushing the whole can.

There was an extremely crisp metal crackling sound in the air, and there was still a small amount of residual liquid in it, which flowed out obliquely, wetting the back of the hand with intertwined fingers in a disorderly manner.

The body that was sitting upright on the coffee table leaned forward a little bit. From this slightly overlooking angle, breathing between the nose and breath, you can smell the beer smell from the other party, the hysteria of both bitterness and sweetness.

Baltic Yashi stout has inherited the strong and courageous tradition of the Russian nation. It has a malt concentration of 14% and an alcohol content of 7.2%. can, after four cans he will be drunk.

Coffee, apples, you're pretending to be beer again, why do you like pretending to be something I like?

The flat can, like a piece of twisted thick paper, slipped from the palm of his hand, he closed his hands together, wrapped around Yue Chen's palm, and pressed it down so easily.

Finally saw the expression on that face.Thick eyelashes are drooping, a little shiny, the corners of the eyes are not red, it is not tears, it should be stained with water droplets from the beer packaging, and there is a trace of sickness in the eyes and eyebrows, like a very disheartened self-abandonment. Separated around, stick to a corner in your own world.

It wasn't the struggle of being held in the mud on the day of the banquet, let alone the daze of being violated in the living room that day, it was simply the calmness of a pool of stagnant water, lifeless, it was the soul that voluntarily sank to the bottom of the water and didn't want to float up again.

It's not strong, nor fragile. It's like the last line of the electrocardiogram, and I don't even bother to give it to despair.

Are you that afraid of being lied to?Is it that hard to believe people?The world is as big as it is, and as cruel as it is, it is as wonderful as it is.Are you just so unwilling to take the first step to accept new people and see the scenery that stretches thousands of miles outside?

The fingers just stretched out so naturally, and gently wiped away the tear-like drops on the eyelashes.The slightly cool eyelashes brushed against the fingertips, as smooth as feathers.

The cold water droplets, like the kisses of butterflies in the early morning, seem to take the initiative to hold them during the pause, and they gather together harmoniously, but the teasing and looking down that gradually collapses in the heart, completely cracks and explodes like shattered ice.That was the magnificent Titanic crashing into an iceberg, the most incredible collision, the most dramatic collapse, and the most splendid end of the end.

You are beautiful like this, like the most exquisite doll in the window, expressing indifference to the extreme.But I don't like, I don't like your expression.I don't like it, I really want to change it myself.

I will let you out.Why should I influence you, why should I make you succumb, I can embellish you, I can embellish you.so--

"I won't lie to you again."

The firm whispered assurance fell on the ears of the person who had closed his eyes and was asleep.

As for the purpose of getting closer to you, this lie, let it turn its mistakes into the truth.In fact, if you showed this expression to me earlier, maybe I would have changed my decision earlier, and I wouldn't have to be so mediocre. I went around for so long, and finally returned to the original point.Going back to the original sentence that was not very sincere, I want to be friends with you.

Forget it, it's good to be friends, in fact, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye.

Forget it, mediocre people are mediocre, it's better than being taken advantage of and jokes.In this world, who is not a mediocre?

The clock on the wall of the living room rang, and it quietly pointed to one o'clock in the morning. Gu Zeyan first got up and cleaned up the wreckage of the beer meeting, and then, like the last time he resisted the sack, wanted to send him back to the room.

It's only been a while, why does it feel lighter than last time, the hard bones hurt me a bit, just wondering, the drunk man on his shoulder groaned in discomfort, rubbed his head with his hands, and struggled to get down.

"Head...uncomfortable..." Just after drinking, his body was hung upside down at 360 degrees, his head was congested with blood, and his stomach was made a little nauseous and he wanted to vomit.People who are usually calm and talkative are especially stubborn when they are drunk, like a three-year-old child who wants to get down and make trouble for no reason, and hit Gu Zeyan on the back of the head with his elbow.

He had just been beaten during the day, but he still couldn't escape the clutches at night, so he put him back on the sofa in pain, rubbed the back of his aching head, and felt helpless only when facing Gu Yimeng.

Forget it, don't care about the drunk person, Gu Zeyan pulled up the quilt that was almost wiped off the ground, bent down to pick him up, and walked towards the room,

Gu Yimeng got up to go to the toilet, pushed open the door, sleepily, and saw the moment when someone was holding one in his arms, looking helpless against you, and suddenly met her eyes.As if seeing a ghost, his eyes suddenly opened round!How weird is the scene of the groom hugging the bride in the living room late at night? !

He rubbed it unbelievingly and then opened it, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, scared her to death, it turned out to be Gege and Yuechen.How can you see the bubbles and ribbons all over the sky, it must be a hallucination with a confused head just after waking up.

What are you doing, playing house wine.Gu Yimeng's drowsiness is gone, her mouth looks suspicious, and she spends most of the night playing with the pink princess hug, always saying that I am childish, brother, you are the most childish one!

Wisely choosing not to argue with her, Gu Zeyan carried her into the room and closed the door.

This is the first time to visit his room openly. Books and drawing tools are scattered on the table. The notebook is closed and the notebook is closed. The whole is a bit messy, but not sloppy. Just got caught.

"Thank you..." The sleeping person frowned and murmured unconsciously.

"You're welcome." There was a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth. It's very polite like this, but not very good.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, that restless hand touched the back of his hand, as if he hadn't found what he wanted, he pushed it away in disgust, and his brows frowned even tighter.

"Gloves……"

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, it turned out that the rare thank you was not for him.

His eyes fell on the half-fingered gloves on the bedside table, and he couldn't help picking them up to have a look. The dark brown color was washed white, and there were still some wear and tear. It stretched a little too much, and when it was released, it retracted pitifully, and the elasticity was not good.

Look at my hands again, the nails are neatly trimmed, the skeleton is clear and slender, and there is no sense of disobedience when placed on the piano. Any person with normal aesthetics will choose these hands instead of the pair of worn-out gloves.

It is already depressing enough not to be compared to people, he is not as good as a pile of wool, before tonight, Gu Zeyan will definitely take off these gloves, as for now, forget it, he still respects this kid's spark The aesthetics are fine.

The moment he went out and closed the door, he couldn't help but glance at the person on the bed again.

Yuechen, I will let you trust me, but I will never exercise my right to betray you.