The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

, reached out and gently brushed away the broken hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, "I don't want to talk to you."

Lu Bianyan raised his eyelids to look at him, and frowned angrily: "Cheat you."

"When did I lie to you?"

"You can't lie, but you can hide people." Lu Bianyan put down the spoon, his tone was a little heavy, "Why is such a big thing I don't know at all, do you know how I felt when I heard those things just now? ? I think I'm a complete asshole."

"Words..."

"Why do you always have a way to make me feel that I owe you, always have a way to make me feel helpless against you, since I was like this since I was a child, I can't even ignore you." Lu Bianyan said a little anxiously, with a little pressure He couldn't help sobbing, turned his head and blinked his eyes, and then continued: "You left, I finally made it, why did you come back again, and you still joked with me in this way."

Shen Jizhou looked at him quietly, his chest felt uncomfortable like lead, and he was speechless for a while.

"Obviously prepared a gift for me, why don't you tell me, but also make me think that my father prepared it for me."

"Do you know what I wished for that day?"

"I said that I have a dear friend, and I hope that he will cherish me as much as I cherish him, but you turned around and went abroad to give me a joy in vain."

Lu Bianyan lowered his head, the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and his tone was trembling at the end.

He was so aggrieved that he had been holding back for many years.

He thought that he would not have the upper hand in this lost relationship, and that the breakup of the relationship was the result of an even-handed confrontation between him and Shen Jizhou, so he told himself frankly over the years that he was not the one who was left behind.

As a result, the calm "I don't want to talk to you" made all his psychological construction collapse in an instant.

It turned out that he was the only one who was seriously angry all these years.

Like an idiot.

"Speak."

"Don't call me, annoying."

Lu Bianyan squeezed the spoon to prick the vegetable porridge in the bowl, frowned, pursed his lips, and looked absolutely ignorant.

Shen Jizhou reached out to take the porridge bowl in his hand, Lu Bian said that the spoon was lost, and simply threw it on the plate, turning his head in annoyance.

Shen Jizhou put the bowl aside, and reached out to wipe away the water stains from the corners of his eyes, "So what I said just now, can I take it as a confession?"

Lu Bianyan pricked up his ears vigilantly, and kicked him under the table angrily: "You're never finished! You've ruined the atmosphere!"

Shen Jizhou bent his lower lip: "I'm serious."

"Get out of here." Lu Bianyan rolled his eyes under his eyelids, his little head was not very sensitive to the blood and blood just now, and his voice lowered: "Then I can barely apologize, I misunderstood you before."

Shen Jizhou didn't speak.

"I'm full." Lu Bianyan pulled away the chair and stood up, put on his coat, and quickly escaped from Shen Jizhou's gaze.

The people behind followed up, "Yanyan."

"What are you doing again?"

"If you have to apologize, it shouldn't be you."

Lu Bianyan slowed down, pricked up his ears, and tentatively choked out a sentence: "Then do you want to apologize to me?"

"That's not it."

"..."

He knew it.

Lu Bianyan pulled on the mask slowly, and walked out quickly, trying to look like he was pulling himself a little bit.

The rain stopped, and the two walked through the park side by side.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the person again, his body was straight, his hands were casually inserted in his pockets, his smooth jaw was cold and bony, revealing a natural alienation.

If it wasn't for the faint smile on his brows and eyes, he would have really wondered which Shen Jizhou this person was.

Lu Bianyan kicked the pebbles on the side of the road, and muttered feebly, "When will you wake up?"

Shen Jizhou looked at him sideways: "Do you want me to wake up?"

Rubbing shoulders, Lu Bianyan still moved a little uncomfortably to the side through the slightly thicker material, and flicked the water droplets on the leaves at hand.

Shen Jizhou will wake up sooner or later, his current thinking is probably to die early and be reborn sooner.

"Unconsciousness is due to illness, who would want you to remain ill."

Shen Jizhou didn't speak for a while.

His fingers that had just touched the drops of water were a little cold, he curled up, and then a slender and warm hand held the back of his hand.

"What are you doing?" Lu Bianyan slightly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Shen Jizhou pulled him closer and looked down at him: "If I wake up, can I still hold you like this?"

Lu Bianyan's eyes fell on his hands, and he pursed his lower lip: "If you think too much, you won't want to hold me when you wake up. Let's put the words first. This is your initiative, and it will be embarrassing at that time." It's you, not me, don't get angry with me, do you understand?"

Shen Jizhou smiled, and said in a conciliatory tone, "Okay."

As he spoke, his fingertips moved down, along Lu Bianyan's fingers, and his fingers intertwined, "Then it's not too much for me to hold it now."

Lu Bianyan turned his eyes away and looked at the bright villa opposite the park, his voice was as low as a mosquito's moaning: "This is not an example."

The author has something to say: Considering that this part of the plot is viewed separately, everyone will be upset, so I made a thick, long, long

The social animal author who has to work nine hours a day puffed up his proud chest on the spot