the one who lives in my body

At that moment, I stared at Xie Dongrong in a daze. To be honest, it took me a while to understand what he meant.

What is the relationship between the First Prince and An Jingtong?I rob someone from the First Prince?For a moment, I even thought Xie Dongrong was joking with me.

But he had a serious expression on his face. Standing where he was, he stared at me silently, as if waiting for my answer.

"...I think you misunderstood something, and between An Jingtong and the eldest prince..." Halfway through the speech, I suddenly became unconfident, and asked myself——do I really not know?Did I really not notice a little abnormality?

Perhaps at some point in the past, I was aware of it, but because I didn't want to think about it, I ignored it myself.

Regarding my answer, Xie Dongrong frowned disapprovingly, with that expression, he almost asked directly on his face: "Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?".

Soon, I figured it out.

"I'm just in normal contact with An Jingtong, and as far as I know, he doesn't seem to have any special meaning for the eldest prince. You don't have to worry too much, I know it all." After saying this, I looked straight at Looking at Xie Dongrong, I only hope that he can walk away first.

He used to say that I like to be nosy, so what about him?Isn't his interference in these matters also a manifestation of his meddling?Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, why bother?

Of course, I dare not say this directly in front of him, because even if there is only a slight possibility, I don't want to offend Xie Dongrong.

However, Xie Dongrong just stood there, staring at me silently, as if he was thinking about something absently, just when I wanted to remind him, he finally came back to his senses, made a slight gesture, turned and left.

Someone in the class was obviously waiting for him. From afar, I saw someone waving at him.

That is a field that I have never set foot on, and Xie Dongrong will never let me set foot on it.

Taking a deep breath, I turned around, and An Jingtong, Qiu Xingwen and others who had been watching from a distance not far away also smiled at me

My "return" obviously made them very happy.

But it is a pity that although I really want to get back to the state when I was with them, but I have no choice. After talking to Xie Dongrong, my mood became inexplicably heavy. Only then did I realize that It seems that when you are with him, there is always more sorrow than happiness, and it is easier to despair than joy.

So why bother?

Sometimes I think, even if I want to have a good mood every day for my own good, I should try to meet Xie Dongrong as little as possible.

But not seeing him for a long time will be another kind of pain.

Why do I have to torture myself like this?

It would be great if, as Qiu Xingwen said, he could empathize with Xie Dongrong as soon as possible, and quickly abandon all the previous things with Xie Dongrong.

But after all these years, how could I be willing?

This kind of thought continued until the group of us entered the bar and chatted and laughed with a bunch of people we didn't know in the sofa circle.

At Qiu Xingwen's invitation, An Jingtong unexpectedly followed along.

At this time, I have already had several glasses of strong wine in my throat, and my thoughts are a little erratic, but I still have to look at An Jingtong. Drink, even if he showed curiosity about it.

Maybe because he is good-looking and easy to talk to, several times, several people brought by Qiu Xingwen wanted to bully him, but now in my heart, An Jingtong is already my lovely younger brother, how can I allow this kind of thing to happen ?

At the beginning, I said a few words for him, but in the end I really couldn't push it away, so I had to help him drink.

Although An Jingtong is simple, he is not stupid. He can see that I am protecting him, so he just shrinks by my side, keeps looking at my face, and keeps saying something in his mouth: "Brother Shu, your face is so red. .” Such words.

In a daze, I thought, finally someone other than An Guo's little girl called me Brother Shu, although it wasn't Xie Dongrong...but it was enough to make people happy.

When people are drunk, they may be particularly prone to sentimentality. After a while, I thought of the beautiful imagination in my mind when I stared at Xie Dongrong when he was still in the nutrition tank.

In fact, I never thought of actually implementing those ambiguous pictures in my mind.

In my mind, the ideal state for me and him is to be as polite and intimate as elder brother and younger brother.

I suddenly realized that I knew from the very beginning that I was not good enough for him, I understood the difference between us, with him?When lovers?I'm not a person who is too ambitious, just considering the difference in our identities, I know it's impossible.

So why did it become like this?

When I found Xie Dongrong's name from the list, my mind was confused.

I wrote some words and I sent them to him, but I couldn't read the words on the display screen at that time.

I heard the people brought by Qiu Xingwen complain, saying why they brought a couple.

It refers to me and An Jingtong.

Maybe I'm really close to him, which is misleading.

Qiu Xingwen's explanation for this is——no, it hit the mark.

On the other hand, An Jingtong's face was full of doubts, as if he didn't understand what they were talking about. The scene was chaotic for a while, and I didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so I finally grabbed An Jingtong's arm and told him to take me to the toilet .

In fact, I didn't drink too much, I didn't get to the point of throwing up, just a little dizzy.

An Jingtong carefully supported me. On the way, I heard his brain beeping all the time. When he raised his arm, I saw the note displayed on it—the big villain An Boyan.

Very good, he is the eldest prince who is our heir to the throne.

Then An Jingtong mercilessly turned off the phone.

When I walked to the door of the bathroom, I suddenly thought of a question, so I stopped and didn't leave. I asked An Jingtong: "Tell me, shouldn't I bring you here?"

An Jingtong looked at me. At this moment, I somehow felt that his eyes were wise. He said: "I have been to this kind of place many times, have you forgotten? But it is indeed the first time to talk to me You come... before they all wanted to get me drunk and push me around, good or bad, but... brother tree, you are the first person to really protect me."

Hearing what he said, I was inexplicably a little happy, so I smiled, patted his head, and walked into the bathroom.

"Brother Shu!" When An Jingtong's slightly flustered voice called me back to my senses, cold water had already rushed to my head.

It was I who turned on the faucet and stuck my head in it... probably because subconsciously, I wanted to wake myself up and go to Namin later...

It happened suddenly, An Jingtong hurried over to help me turn on the faucet, holding my face and looking at me eagerly.

At that moment, I thought, what a collision, if I hadn't fallen in love with Xie Dongrong first, I wouldn't be able to be like Jing Tong.

There was a frivolous whistle at the door, and Qiu Xingwen also chased after him. He looked at An Jingtong and me, his face was full of joy, and I could hardly see the cheap look on my teeth.

I still haven't forgotten about Xie Dongrong's affairs, so for a while, I couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

"I have to take Jingtong away." In this kind of place, I couldn't leave An Jingtong alone, and the idea was very clear at that time.

Qiu Xingwen obviously didn't have enough fun, "Let's go now?" He was full of regret, but at the same time, he obviously misunderstood something, and actually gave me an expression of "I understand", and sent us to the door of the store quite generously. With a fatherly smile on his face, he watched us leave.

It would be a lie to say that I am not speechless, sometimes I don't know if it is a kind of luck to have such a friend who has no roots.

My original plan was that after sending An Jingtong to the old man, I would find a way to take a taxi to Naming.

In fact, being washed by the cold water like this, my alcoholic energy disappeared a lot. At this time, I found that An Jingtong also showed a reliable side when I was not sober.

Of course, it's still cute.

He said in his mouth: "Brother Shu is so humorous, he still protects me when he is drunk."

"Brother Shu is so heavy, but don't worry, I can carry it."

"Hey, Brother Shu is relying on me now."

However, when I told him that I probably won't be resting at the old man's house tonight, he played a little bit of a temper.

He is very smart, he guessed right away that I was going to meet Xie Dongrong.

"I want you to go at such a late hour, he is a villain!"

"Brother Shu, why are you being so nice to him? He's not even being nice to you...you can be nice to me! I'm sure I'm going to be nice to you."

I laughed in my heart, thinking why this sounded so green.

Called a car, we waited at the intersection.

When the car was parked in front of us, I was still thinking, how does this car look so high-end.

When the car door opened, it was facing the eldest prince's gloomy eyes.

Like a wild beast staring at its prey, when he stood completely in front of us, he raised his chin calmly in a posture that was completely above us.

An Jingtong, who was fully awake, reacted faster than me. He took a step forward and spoke first: "I didn't hang up on purpose!"

The eldest prince directly passed him and asked me: "Take him to that kind of place, is this what you call getting along with him?"

An Jingtong tried to explain for me like a child jumping: "No! I asked Brother Shu to take me there!"

"Brother Tree?" An Boyan repeated the address, and then stretched out his hand, pinching An Jingtong's face with considerable strength, "It's so difficult for you to call me, but you open your mouth to others?"

Realizing that An Boyan was a little angry and didn't know how he would treat An Jingtong, I was a little nervous for a while: "Don't worry, he didn't drink, I want to send him to the old man's first, where he usually rests..."

The First Prince interrupted me, "He has to go back with me tonight."

Probably also saw that An Boyan's face was not very good-looking, and An Jingtong's expression was a little timid. He tearfully grabbed the hem of An Boyan's clothes, "I said before that you are going to kill me..."

An Boyan frowned, with a helpless expression on his face: "I didn't..."

An Jingtong replied very cleverly first: "If you send Brother Shu to Naming, I will forgive you!"

I believe it's not just me, An Boyan was probably a little confused at the time.

But in the end he agreed.

So just like that, I was sent to Namin by the First Prince.

When we were leaving, the car we called earlier had just arrived, and it was left on the spot alone by us, looking a little pitiful.