The film king begged for a happy breakup

One sentence choked Lin Yan.

How could Lin Yan agree?She looked at the people who were eating breakfast leisurely and indifferently at the coffee table, and she scolded the vixen so many times in her heart, how could she agree so easily?

"Your child's head is swollen, alas, alas, you are getting older, and Mom can't explain it to you." Lin Yan seemed to be heartbroken, shaking her head and sighing, she was helped out by the servant Xiaoting.

Cheng Lin sent her out of the house and went downstairs, seeing her lowering her head and wiping her tears from time to time, she was still determined to use bitter tricks.He saw through it, so he turned around and left without saying anything.

Seeing that he had fallen for the trick, Lin Yan had no choice but to hold him back, put a bank card into his hand, and said softly, "No, Ah Lin, take this card, the password is yours. Birthday."

"No. I can support myself."

"Sell coolies to others? I'm tired, but what can I do? Your skeleton hasn't grown well yet."

Hearing this, Cheng Lin almost laughed out loud.The original owner graduated from university and is already 23 years old, but his skeleton hasn't grown yet?His original owner's mother is also wonderful.

Cheng Lin didn't speak, put the card back into her hand, hugged her again, turned and left.

Lin Yanhong watched her son leave with eyes wide open, and couldn't help calling her husband: "Hongyuan, please persuade your son to come back."

Soon, Cheng Hongyuan's gentle and helpless voice came from inside: "You are the one who taught him a lesson, and you are the one who persuaded him to go home. He has only been out for a few days, and you feel sorry for him again?"

It's never been so fast since I slapped my face.

Lin Yan sighed and stopped talking.

This time, Cheng Lin returned to the apartment, took some side dishes to the living room, and said to Tang Yuzhou, "Don't you have no appetite? I added more vinegar to this hot and sour cabbage, so it can whet your appetite."

Tang Yuzhou didn't refuse, and picked up a piece of cabbage with his chopsticks.Hot and sour, full of flavor.Although the color sample is not very good, and there are even fried paste, but it can be eaten after all.Especially when the person in front of him is cooking for the first time, it is really good to be able to fry like this.

"It's delicious." He boasted with a smile.

"Then let's have a bowl of porridge with side dishes." After Cheng Lin answered the words, he got up and took the empty bowl in front of him to the kitchen to scoop up rice porridge. He came back after a while, put the rice porridge in front of him, and said with a smile : "Eat, eat more is good for your health. You are too thin, it must be painful to hug."

The first half of the sentence can still be heard, but the second half of the sentence is inexplicably fascinating.

For example, Qiao Ming got annoyed at the thought, and glared at him and said, "My head is full of yellow waste!"

In fact, Cheng Lin said it unintentionally and casually, but seeing Qiao Ming was filled with righteous indignation, he deliberately said, "Don't worry, even if he kills me, I will only hug him."

The more you talk, the more dirty you are.

Qiao Ming was so angry that he dropped his chopsticks and left, not even eating breakfast.

Tang Yuzhou saw it, opened his mouth, and held back.If these two don't deal with each other, it's wrong for him to help anyone.He finished the porridge in the bowl patiently, and was about to push his wheelchair back to the room when he was stopped.

"Tang Yuzhou, do you have anything to say?"

"What do you want me to say?"

Tang Yuzhou looked up at him, his eyes as calm as water.

Cheng Lin sneered: "We are a couple, and now we get along day and night, but we are relatively silent. Do you think this state is right?"

"So? You can speak directly without beating around the bush."

"We need to have a good talk."

Tang Yuzhou smiled: "Okay. Let's talk."

Not at all cooperative.

His tenderness is a sharp knife.

Cheng Lin put down the chopsticks, and held them with his fingers involuntarily.He tried his best to calm down, and said softly: "I thought I did my best for you, but you have been alienating me. I'm not jealous of your relationship with Qiao Ming, but, Tang Yuzhou, you can't treat me like this .”

Just keep everything from him, now, I don't even want to talk to him anymore.

Tang Yuzhou saw that he was frowning and was as smart as him, and after a little thought, he understood his thoughts.He was still gentle and gentle, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Do you think it's unfair? Are you tired? Cheng Lin, you can go back and be your young master."

"You know I don't mean that."

"Yes, that's not what you mean. You're just self-righteous, you only think about yourself, like a child who loses his temper when he doesn't get his favorite toy."

"Are you calling me naive?" His tone suddenly became sharp.

"Be simple and straightforward." Tang Yuzhou still smiled slightly, and finally added: "There's nothing wrong with that."

Cheng Lin couldn't understand what he said, and his brows frowned even deeper.

Tang Yuzhou saw his frown deepened, but the smile in his eyes deepened.He pushed the wheelchair back to the room and looked at the cactus on the window sill. It was too weak, and the stems and leaves were so tender that they would break if touched.But, of all the flowers, he liked them best.Cacti are resistant to heat and drought, and can maintain tenacious vitality no matter how harsh the environment is.He wishes he could be like it.

Qiao Ming was typing, and seeing him staring at the flowers without saying a word, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yuzhou shook his head and said with a smile, "Let's grow more cacti in the future."

Qiao Ming was confused, but he didn't ask any further questions.He continued to type, his fingers jumping on the keyboard.He who is immersed in the world of online literature is different, his eyes are black and bright, and his expression is focused.

Tang Yuzhou looked at him, his baby face was pale and small, but the expression on his face was resolute and persistent.His eyes fell on his hand again, watching his slender fingers clattering on the keyboard.He was too fast.He was a little dazzled, so he became interested and asked, "How much do you make every day?"

Qiao Ming was typing, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he turned his head and asked, "Huh? Did you speak?"

Tang Yuzhou nodded, and repeated: "I see that your hands are very fast, how many updates do you make in a day?"

"[-] daily updates is the bottom line. I can't write well, and if the update speed slows down, the slightest advantage will be gone."

"Don't you feel tired?"

"well enough."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"Imagine that I am playing the piano, and treat codewords as a different musical art, and I will have a different mood."

Now Tang Yuzhou understood.

Codewords = different musical arts.

Qiao Ming really liked this job.No wonder he became a god in just four years.

If you have accumulated a lot of money, if you don't make a sound, you will be a blockbuster.

It fits the meaning of his name.

Tang Yuzhou nodded and smiled: "You will succeed."

Qiao Ming didn't know his future fate yet, so he just took it as encouragement, and the speed of typing was faster.

outside the bedroom

Cheng Lin secretly listened for a while, and found that there was nothing to whisper, so he knocked on the door and came in.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Yuzhou's eyes shining brightly, and looked at him with a smile, feeling a little guilty for some reason, and his expression was a little unnatural: "I'm going out."

"Well, go early and return early, pay attention to safety on the road."

As always, it's official, even the lines haven't changed.

Cheng Lin felt a little dissatisfied, but because of the little prudence in his heart, he held back.He turned and closed the door, stepping away gradually.Tang Yuzhou listened to the footsteps that were fading away, and murmured to himself: "I seem to be more obedient, but I didn't say anything. Are you still glass-hearted?"

After Cheng Lin appeared, Qiao Ming stopped coding.At this time, upon hearing his whisper, he snorted displeasedly: "I'm just pretending, but in fact, I have a deep scheming mind."

Tang Yuzhou's smiling eyes were tainted with a bit of banter: "You two don't like each other, but you don't know, it reflects a word: love and kill each other."

Qiao Ming disdained: "What love and kill each other? I only know how to kill each other!"

"Then let's kill each other first and then love each other."

"Not in love. You don't allow it either."

"Your domineering spirit is no different from him." Tang Yuzhou stretched out his plastered leg and changed the subject with a smile: "I'm going out to get a manicure this afternoon. Look at my leg and help me put it on. Let the plaster be removed."

Qiao Ming frowned upon hearing the sound: "It's not even a week, it's a month away."

Tang Yuzhou smiled lightly and said, "You know, my leg injury is not that serious, it's just a scratch that bleeds."

The reason why he put on a plaster cast and bribed the doctor to say that he was seriously injured was just to find a reason to leave Cheng Lin by the way.Now that he is entangled with himself, there is no need to pretend.Most crucially, he wondered if he was lame.Is the lame habit of the previous life still there?He was curious and apprehensive.

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