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Luo Ting's birthday party was held in a high-end villa far away from the urban area.This villa is her birthday, a gift from her parents to her adult daughter. It is close to the countryside, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is usually idle.

"I regret it, I shouldn't have come." Xiong Ping was so nervous that his body was tense, and his claws kept scratching his arms. "Hey, Yuechen, this is not from the same world!"

The last time he went to Xinglin to find Luo Ting, he was surrounded by several women at first, and then he focused on Gu Zeyan alone.I didn't understand the overall high-end style of Xinglin students. This time, Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. The expensive and gorgeous crystal chandeliers, the fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples, the words and smiles, and the waiters in tuxedos shuttled among the crowd, dazzled by the sight.

Even the one who pours the wine is better than himself.Xiong Ping tugged the wrinkled hem of the gray suit that had been around for many years in frustration.This is still his most decent set of clothes, bought during the summer vacation of his third year of high school, for the legendary college cocktail dance, but it turned out to be useless the last time.But standing here, why does it look so shabby.

"Don't scratch your hands. Afraid of being looked down upon by others? First you need to think highly of yourself. Look at your cowardly appearance." Yue Chen dressed more casually than him, a clean white shirt with two buttons loose at the neckline, and frayed hair White water-colored jeans wrapped his long legs. He used to walk with his trouser pockets in his pockets, and occasionally glanced at people. His expression was calm and somewhat uninhibited.

"Xiong Ping, are you here?" Tonight's birthday star looked this way, his eyes lit up, and he walked over.

"Hi." The girl he liked was right in front of him, Xiong Ping became even more nervous, and quickly put the gift into Luo Ting's hands. "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you. Yuechen, long time no see." Luo Ting's eyes fell on this obviously calmer and more mature young man.Back then when she got lost in L University, she was deeply impressed by the young man next to the enthusiastic Xiong Ping, who only gave his name symbolically and remained silent all the way.

Noble and inaccessible.Although it is not her favorite type, it is also the type that many girls are fascinated by.This time's birthday coincides with my sister's return to China, so it might spark a spark between the two.

There are many outstanding handsome guys in Xinglin, but their appearance and personality can match her 26 years old. She graduated from a famous German architectural school with a doctorate and has a sister with eyes above the top. There are very few. Chen, if these two get close, it will be a sibling relationship that Luo Ting likes to talk about. The more Luo Ting thinks about it, the more she feels that her idea is good.

"Happy birthday." Yuechen handed over his gift.

"It's fun, I'll introduce new friends to you later." The beautiful girl said narrowly, but she only blinked at Yue Chen.

"Why don't you confess?"

"Isn't this brewing?" Wait until she finishes greeting all the guests.

"It's you?" A tall girl in a candy-colored casual suit stepped on Christian Louboutin's latest pointed-toe stilettos and walked up to Xiong Ping, with an arrogant face like a swan with eyes above the top.

Xiong Ping will never forget the look in his eyes looking at the stalls.

"It's you..." Xiong Ping's eyes flickered, and he wanted to run away.At that time in Xinglin, it was this woman who took the lead to embarrass her so much, and she was besieged to the point where she was completely bruised.

"How can someone like you know Gu Zeyan?" Mo Zhilin said in a disdainful and puzzled tone, "It looks inconspicuous, and it doesn't look like he has a family background. How do you know him?"

"You can know people like you, why can't he?" Yue Chen said coolly.How many women like Xinglin are there?It looks like a good family background, but it is actually uncultivated.In comparison, Luo Ting is really a lovable little girl, while Xiong Ping has a good eye.

"You are from Xinglin? Why haven't I seen you?"

"You haven't seen me, it's because you are shallow." When my brother was fighting with one against three, you were still dating a sissy with eyeliner.Yue Chen's expression was not good, he put his arm around Xiong Ping's shoulder, turned around and left.

The two found a corner, Yue Chen took a glass of orange juice, bit the straw, and looked at Xiong Ping as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Do you know Gu Zeyan?"

"I know him, he doesn't know me..."

"Don't think that my IQ is at the same level as yours, to be honest." The woman was provocative to the door, and this bastard was still hiding something, thinking that he had no eyes.

"Hey! I'm going to confess, don't stop me!"

Xiong Ping felt that if Yuechen knew the truth at this time, he would definitely go there and threaten that swan.This was much more tragic than a showdown with Luo Ting, so after weighing the balance, he became more courageous, picked up a glass of Mumm Red Ribbon, drank it down in one gulp, coughed and choked, wiped his mouth, and fled as if dead.

This extravagant circle is a class enemy to Yuechen, he can't be suppressed severely, but he should despise that kind of people with fierce eyes.

Drinking alone, the straw has already been bitten badly, Yue Chen is in the habit of drinking, he usually squeezes the canned or plastic bottle after drinking, and then throws it away.In Xiong Ping's words, this man has a mean mind and violent limbs.

During the period, more than one came up to strike up a conversation, and each of them started with "Are you from Xinglin? Why haven't I seen you?" Yuechen was annoyed, and walked into a half-hidden box, which was a room full of sundries, and no one was there. , He lay down on the light green fabric sofa, and put his long legs on the coffee table. The soft and sunken surface was as comfortable as massage, and his bones would melt when lying on it.Yuechen squeezed it as if he was jealous of Fu, retracted his legs, got up and walked around behind the sofa.Leaning on the back of the sofa, with the solid and cold ground under his buttocks, he felt at ease, and felt that he was not ashamed of the proletariat, so he fell asleep like this.

Yue Chen was woken up by the low-pitched and intense quarrel.

"I get together with her so much, what do you come to see me for?" She was lazily carefree, revealing a strong sense of impatience.

"Why do you treat her like this?" The suppressed, low voice was almost squeezed out, like a knife sharpened on Shi Yan, making a hoarse sound.

Yuechen felt that this voice was quite familiar, but after listening carefully, he was sure that he did not recognize this person in his memory.

There was a sound of shoulder pushing, and the sound of heels staggering in the room was extremely loud, it was someone who was pushed and staggered.

"I know, I'm just a playboy in your eyes, but this time I have someone I love, and I'm serious." The lazy tone became serious. "So stop bothering me for that woman. Visiting a woman who has an abortion and is on hunger strike? I finally got to be with the one I love, and I don't want to be misunderstood by her."

"The person you love? You scum, how can you say love! You deserve the word!" The deep voice suddenly became nervous several times, and the speed of speaking was also fast, with aggressive questioning, which was different from the previous low voice Diametrically opposed.

The other party choked for a while, and then laughed out loud as if hearing a funny joke. "I'm not worthy, but you, a brother who is in love with his own sister, is worthy?"

A cynical mockery, a mean but sharp stripping away of the truth. "I'm a scum, and you're a pervert. I believe your parents would rather their daughter have an abortion and go on strike than their own son and daughter who have sex with each other—"

"Giggle, giggle..." The words were interrupted by weird laughter, that laughter, with hysterical madness, finally burst into endless laughter.The laughter stopped abruptly at the highest point, and after a few seconds of silence, it instantly turned into a sharp and rapid voice!

"You can't love her...you die!"

The low and hoarse voice, like a hard-pressed emotion, poked a hole and ran wildly, with a desperate and penetrating tone. Those words were almost squeezed out through gritted teeth, and Yuechen couldn't help hitting. a shiver.

"Cough cough, let go, let go—!" The other person probably had his neck strangled, and he spoke with a bit of a tongue, panting intermittently, getting heavier, and in a small room, he could clearly hear the scratching sound of nails scratching the skin heavily , like a random and dazed struggle on the verge of death.Yuechen, who secretly eavesdropped on the gossip, was not happy anymore. This is the rhythm of the development of heavy-duty romance movies to thriller and murder movies.

Xiong Ping is still professing his love to the birthday star, so there is a bloody disaster at this time, which is very unlucky.Standing up from the shadows, putting his hands on the screen bag of the sofa, Yuechen stared directly at the scene in front of him, with a cold voice.

"enough."

Killing is a fierce word, reminiscent of splashed blood, shaking camera, trembling air.It is not suitable to be used here. The scene that fell into Yuechen's eyes was not intense at all: the young man with his back turned to him, raised his arms, and tightly wrapped his fingers around another person's neck. , the other party was pinched and rolled his eyes violently, his feet were already a little off the ground passively, and his arms unconsciously pulled the restraint around his neck, but it was an ineffective struggle, and there was a trend of getting weaker and weaker.

The picture is almost still, like two stiff figures in a black and white silent film—except for the trembling back of the perpetrator, and the weak, slow, but unceasing resistance of the victim.

Hearing Yue Chen's voice, the perpetrator paused for a few seconds, then slowly turned his head, let go of his hand, and looked at Yue Chen.

Sharp, crazy eyes mixed with excitement and redness due to violence, in this small dark room, they look extraordinarily bright, and that extremely distorted face, can't refuse to break into Yue Chen's eyes, the aggressiveness is too strong , like the click of a flashlight, a snow-white, deep freeze.

The stare was too strong, Yue Chen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and immediately, he was stimulated by the fact that he was stunned by other people's eyes for the first time in 21 years.

Ya's crazy, gloomy, sharp, with the potential of a serial murderer, ah.This look has the ability to kill me too.Yue Chen thought so in his heart and walked over, he didn't know whether to escape or disdain, he didn't even look at the psycho, he patted the shoulder of the victim who hadn't calmed down yet.

"Are you okay?" Regardless of the concern in his tone, Yuechen looked down at the man who bent over and panted for a while, but actually felt contemptuous in his heart, seeing that he was about the same size as him, but he had no ability to resist, and was so weak.

The man propped his hands on his knees, lowered his head, and was limp all over, leaving Yuechen with short dyed chestnut hair with a twist in the middle.He shook his drooping head, looking as if he was about to collapse.

"Then I'm leaving." There was invisible pressure in the eyes that were tightly attached to him, with silent and sharp inquiry, like a drill bit in a deep well, as if he couldn't see the bottom of his heart and was unwilling, Yue Chen was extremely uncomfortable to see , but it is also understandable that this is the fear of being discovered by the evil deeds, and the threat of warning him by the way.He pushed the door to leave, but his shoulders were caught from behind.

"Thanks, buddy." It was the victim's paw, Yuechen turned his head in surprise, just in time for him to look up, and the two faced each other head-on.

The unrecognizable face that suddenly rolled its eyes turned back to normal, quite clean and handsome, its eyes narrowed into slits when it smiled, and its teeth were white, but it was not as weak as a little white rabbit, except that its face was still flushed, and its veins were a little rough In addition, that smiling face, whether it is the proportion of the facial features or the curvature of the smile, can be called handsome.

As expected of a man who can be a playboy, he looks pretty good (little boy).Yuechen popped out three words coolly. "You're welcome."

"Hey, I know you." The man's eyes lit up, "You are the one who bought Angfei's album that day!"

The little boy is quite familiar. "We are destined, let's make friends, I—"

Yuechen's phone rang.

"Hello." The caller was that bastard Xiong Ping, and Yuechen frowned after hearing a few words. "I'm still here, I haven't left. Why cry, hold back your tears, don't embarrass me." The voice suddenly rose. "Why can't you see me, I didn't lie to you, I just separated you from the door. I will let you see me within three seconds."

Yue Chen pointed at the mobile phone to Xiaobailian, indicating that there was something urgent, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he went straight out and closed the door by the way.

This indirect way is tantamount to rejecting the chance to get to know each other. In fact, even without Xiong Ping's sudden incident, he still doesn't want to know these two people. Son.

Gu Zeyan sank into the sofa, his eyes never left since he moved to Yuechen.Until the re-closed door blocked his view, his gaze was still in a state of thought, and he did not look back.

The slightly furrowed brows, the calm eyes, and the madness that pinched people just now, have a completely different posture.