I was his old enemy

Just imagine, if he died like that in his last life, where would his huge family property fall? He doesn't have the habit of making a will at a young age.Back then, Tang Ze was only sentenced to five years under the attitude of Tang Linhai, the victim, who tried not to pursue responsibility to the maximum extent. Should he have come out in that year?

Tang Chen didn't stay here for too long. Soon, the car restarted and drove to the snack street near Qianyan Village. He remembered that Chen Qingyan liked the braised crab here.

Back at the hospital, as soon as he entered the ward, Haohao smelled the smell of crabs, ran over and pulled the bag in Tang Chen's hand, "Brother Tang Chen, did you buy some delicious food?"

Tang Chen: "Want to eat?"

"I want to eat." Haohao shyly said.

"Call me brother."

"Brother." Haohao shouted loudly.

Haohao ate two crabs and was taken away by Grandma Wang. The little guy yelled not to leave and wanted to sleep here with his brother.

It was late at night, and Chen Yufang also drove Tang Fu back.

There was an accompanying bed side by side with Chen Qingyan's hospital bed. Tang Chen took out a bed sheet from the bag he brought and spread it on it. He was not used to sleeping on hospital bed sheets, and the smell of disinfectant was too strong.

"Tang Chen, will you still go to the Jingcheng Martial Arts Hall in the future?"

"Go, why not go." The most taboo thing to do is to give up halfway.

"It's the third year of high school." In fact, Chen Qingyan was more worried about Tang Chen's encounter with Duhu.

"So what!"

Tang Chen sat on the chair here and peeled the crabs for Chen Qingyan, and then fed them into his mouth. Chen Qingyan would lick Tang Chen's fingertips every time, consciously or unconsciously.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

Just as they were having a good time, the nurse came in to change the bottle. Seeing this scene, she said angrily, "Don't you know that crabs are fishy hair? How can you eat such a serious injury on your body?!"

Tang Chen: "..."

Big sister, why didn't you say it earlier!

Then, Chen Qingyan watched as Tang Chen peeled it for himself to eat.

……

The operation was performed soon, and the young body recovered quickly. Chen Qingyan was discharged from the hospital before school started.

The weather is not so hot, and the chrysanthemums in the back garden of the Tang family are blooming everywhere.Tang Chen is seldom in the mood to do live broadcasts, but occasionally he will draw a few strokes when he has nothing to do. For example, now, he is sitting on a chair in the garden, with a sketchbook on his lap, and the pencil in his hand is working on the sketchbook. trace on.

The phone in his pocket rang.

Chen Qingyan, who was reading under the rose vine in front, looked up and looked this way.

Tang Chen answered the phone: "Xiao Pei?"

"My peaches are ripe, and I would like to invite you to eat peaches tomorrow." Xiao Pei's voice was full of good mood.

Tang Chen seemed to be able to see the fruitful peach trees from his voice, and suddenly became interested, "Send a photo and come over to see, your peaches."

"I have it in my circle of friends, but I can send you an exclusive live shot."

Tang Chen: "Has the lunatic ever looked for you?"

"We met by chance a while ago and went out to play for two days."

Tang Chen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, no wonder Xu Feng called him last time in a weird way, saying that he fell in love with a man at a young age, and asked if it was abnormal.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Chen raised his head and asked Chen Qingyan: "Xu Feng said that he fell in love with a man at a young age, asking if this is abnormal, what do you think?"

"Doesn't Xu Feng himself like Xiao Pei?"

Tang Chen: "What do you think?"

Chen Qingyan looked up at the sky light sifting through the green leaves above his head, "Love is its own meaning, it's very simple, not that complicated."

Turning around and seeing Tang Chen start drawing in the sketchbook again, Chen Qingyan asked, "What are you drawing?"

Xiaoha's son Xiaohua ran out of the glass room, walked around a clump of chrysanthemums, ran to Chen Qingyan's feet, found a shady place, climbed down and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Tang Chen smiled and said, "Draw you."

Chen Qingyan was stunned by this smile, and the sky light, tree shadow and flower fragrance instantly became the foil, and he felt thirsty.

"Why did you ask me to drink grape juice last time?"

"Don't you like to eat grapes, why, do you want to drink?"

"I'm just a little thirsty." Want to kiss you.

Holding a pencil, Tang Chen pointed to the glass room surrounded by the shadows of trees not far away, "There is water in the glass room, go drink it first, I'll buy you grape juice at night."

Chen Qingyan came over after drinking the water, and saw Tang Chen seriously tracing on the paper. He had seen Tang Chen's paintings before, and knew that Tang Chen had good skills in painting, so he suddenly became curious. He had only seen Tang Chen's paintings of puppies. , I don't know how I will be painted.

When Tang Chen looked up, he asked, "Shall I pose for you to draw?"

"It's up to you, but the posture is not good-looking, and the drawing is ugly, don't blame me."

Chen Qingyan didn't think he was handsome, at least he was not as handsome as Tang Chen, so he tried his best to pose in a pose that he thought looked good, lest the effect of the painting be too disappointing to Tang Chen's painting skills and eyes.

Holding a book in his hand, he was facing Tang Chen in profile, and it is said that a 45-degree angle is the best.

But Chen Qingyan didn't know that he had misunderstood the "45-degree angle". People said that he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and he looked down at a 45-degree angle to read a book.

The book in his hand is "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" borrowed from the school library. The book has turned four or five pages, and it is tiring to maintain a posture. "Tang Chen, are you alright?"

Tang Chen put down the pen, stood up and stretched his legs, "Okay, come and have a look."

Chen Qingyan put down the book and walked over, his eyes full of anticipation turned into a puppy on the white paper in Tang Chen's hand.

On the white paper, Xiaohua sleeps beautifully with her head tilted, motionless, her fur is black and white, vividly drawn, and fluffy.

Chen Qingyan's long and narrow eyes widened a little, "Didn't you mean to paint me!"

"Drawing you...the little flower at your feet, why are you so anxious before I finish talking?"

Chen Qingyan was not convinced: "Do you only know how to draw puppies?"

As far as Chen Qingyan's current level is concerned, Tang Chen is very disdainful to play aggressive games with him, "You can't even draw puppies?"

Chen Qingyan stopped talking, was silent for a moment, and then said: "You are a very good little dog, very similar to Xiaohua."

"The painting is Xiaohua, not like Xiaohua should be like you?!"

Chen Qingyan: "Why do you always hate me today?!"

Tang Chen: "You have caught up with every sentence like this, there is no way."

He was really going to draw Chen Qingyan just now, but when he was writing, he suddenly realized that he could not draw anymore. Ten years later, Lawyer Chen's face and figure would uncontrollably emerge from his mind and imprint in his eyes. Which one to draw, draw what you see in front of your eyes or the imprint on the fundus, or draw a combination of the two.

In the end he decided not to draw any fucking ones but to draw puppies.

After finishing speaking, seeing Chen Qingyan's head bowed, he felt distressed again, leaned over and said, "I'll show you a photo."

In fact, Chen Qingyan was not angry, he was just recalling what happened just now, what he did or said to make Tang Chen unhappy.

Hearing this, Tang Chen's tone changed for the better, his eyes immediately lit up with a smile: "What photo?"

The photo shows a few peaches on the tree, among the dark green leaves, plump, bright red, and mouth-watering.I don’t know if it’s the angle chosen by the photographer, but the peach closest to the camera looks like a perfect heart shape, and the three-dimensional heart shape is locked on the phone screen.

This is the photo Xiao Pei sent just now.

If there were only the two of them in this room, Chen Qingyan felt that he would definitely kiss Tang Chen.

In the evening, Tang Chenru invited Chen Qingyan to drink grape juice. The place was in Chen Qingyan's room. This room was not as big as Tang Chen's room. The reason why he chose this place was because Tang Chen thought the wind chime on the window was very pleasant.

With the windows open, the sea breeze blows from a distance, and the wind chimes sway gently, with a crisp and melodious sound.

There were two cups on the table, Tang Chen poured half a cup into each cup, and simply said one word: "Drink."

Chen Qingyan who had just showered was sitting on a chair, and Tang Chen who had just showered was sitting on Chen Qingyan's bed.

Tang Chen just walked in with a bottle of grape juice and two glasses. Of course, this bottle is not real grape juice, but a cocktail that looks like grape juice. Tang Chen adjusted it last time, and it was Chen Qingyan's state after drinking it. Said the effect was not bad, this time he adjusted a whole bottle in advance.

Chen Qingyan raised his glass and leaned over to touch Tang Chen's cup. He felt that such a ceremony was needed at this time, and then said something Tang Chen said last time: "Will the cherry blossoms outside bloom next spring?"

"meeting!"

Tang Chen raised his hand and raised his head, and drank half of the glass in one go. The hot wine stimulated his taste buds, giving him a feeling of carefree indulgence, whether he was drunk or dizzy, he didn't care.

Putting down the glass, he saw Chen Qingyan frowning, pouring the wine into his mouth with a painful expression like drinking poison.

"You knew it wasn't grape juice from the start?"

Chen Qingyan turned the empty glass upside down and showed Tang Chen, which meant that he had finished drinking.

"It was a little guessing when I saw the color at first. I would like to drink with you, but you can't drink too much."