Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

Seeing that Sun Xiaofei came out after cleaning, the three of Zhao Yue and the others immediately surrounded him, took out their mobile phones, and began to show Sun Xiaofei the photos they had just taken like offering treasures, laughing while flipping through the photos.

"Look at the expression on Old Sun's face that is going to die," Zhao Yue said "tsk tsk" twice, and leaned his phone over to show Sun Xiaofei, "I said what are you doing? Didn't Brother Sheng just draw a rabbit on your clothes? .”

Sun Xiaofei knew that he would be insulted by them, and couldn't help cursing after hearing this: "Fuck off! You fucking prepared such colorful sprays for Brother Sheng to play with. If he wants to play with a few more bottles, my clothes are enough." Did he play?"

Sun Xiaofei looked down as he spoke. These solid spray paints are easy to fall off. Although he didn't take pictures with his hands along the way, some still fell off, so now the patterns on the clothes are a little unclear.

"You said it was a rabbit? If it's a rabbit, brother Sheng's drawing is too bad!" Sun Xiaofei said.

"Is this a cat?" Liang Gao also came over to study, "Aren't there three beards on both sides? Rabbits can't grow beards."

"Could these two long ears be rabbits?" Zhao Yue said.

Qian Jin couldn't stand it anymore: "Are you guys stupid? Who said that Brother Sheng must honestly draw a normal animal? Can't it be a cat with rabbit ears?"

"It makes sense, it might be a rabbit with a beard." Seeing someone coming in front of him, Sun Xiaofei quickly wiped off the spray paint on his clothes, "It doesn't matter whether he painted a rabbit or a cat. It's time to turn the page."

"Fuck!" Zhao Yue raised his phone and said with a smile, "I'll save it for you."

"That's right, if you say turn the page, turn it over, it's not that easy." Qian Jin echoed.

Sun Xiaofei covered his face, and knew that the hearts of this group of people were very dark, and it would be impossible to live without being laughed at for ten days. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, I also photographed Brother Sheng just now." ? I can't sacrifice in vain, please show me the photos."

Zhao Yue and the others were also more interested in Sheng Yan's ugly photos, and immediately turned forward after hearing this.

Several people watched together, and when they found Sheng Yan's photo, Sun Xiaofei couldn't help but stare: "That's it?"

In this photo, Sheng Yan just casually raised his hand to block it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the spray paint next to him was flying around, but they didn't go to Sheng Yan's body, and he didn't look embarrassed at all.

"You still have the nerve to say that Jing puts his eyes closed and sprays nonsense, even if he bites his teeth, it will make Brother Sheng look ugly." Zhao Yue hated that iron can't be made into steel.

Sun Xiaofei also felt that it was a big loss: "Are there any other photos?"

Zhao Yue flipped through a few more photos, and when he found one of them, he stopped, looked carefully, and touched his chin: "Do you think... this photo, brother Sheng and Cheng Xue God looks gay in gay?"

This photo was probably taken when Sun Xiaofei just took out the paint sprayer, and the spray paint was sprayed straight in the direction of Sheng Yan and Cheng Mo. At that time, Sheng Yan's first reaction was to stand in front of Cheng Mo.In this photo, Sheng Yan stood in front of Cheng Mo, blocking the spray paint that was spraying straight towards him. His right hand subconsciously turned back to protect Cheng Mo, and his eyebrows frowned slightly when he looked at this side.

When Zhao Yue said that, several other people felt something was wrong when they looked at this photo, Qian Jin was amused while looking at it, and then he was about to take out his mobile phone: "Really, no, I want to send it to Brother Sheng Have a look with Cheng Xueshen."

"I'll post it." Zhao Yue looked excited.

"no!"

"and many more!"

Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao shouted almost at the same time.

Zhao Yue was taken aback by their yelling, his hands shook, and he just pressed the send button. After sending it, he raised his head and looked at Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao: "What's wrong?"

Sun Xiaofei was anxious: "Who did you send it to? Brother Sheng or Cheng Xueshen?"

"Brother Sheng," Zhao Yue was puzzled, "what's the matter?"

"It's okay, okay." Liang Gao patted his chest, "Just don't send it to Cheng Xueshen, don't talk about other things, Brother Sheng just praise him for being handsome if you ask."

Before Zhao Yue and Qian Jin could continue to ask, Sun Xiaofei took out his mobile phone: "Send me this photo, and I will pass it on to Brother Sheng for you."

"...but I want you to be happy."

After saying this, Sheng Yan's cell phone on the table vibrated suddenly. He picked up the cell phone to look at it, and when he clicked on it, he found that Zhao Yue had sent him a photo. It was of him and Cheng Mo, and the angle was pretty good. , Sheng Yan clicked on the big picture and admired it for a while, then saved it, and then replied to Zhao Yue in a good mood: "Why, you guys still brought back the picture?"

As soon as the news was sent, his mobile phone vibrated again. Sun Xiaofei sent him an identical photo. Sheng Yan was just about to ask if they were overweight, but in the next second, Sun Xiaofei sent him an additional message.

Brother Sheng, restrain yourself!You can't die if you don't do it!

Sheng Yan looked at this endless news with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Mo asked when he saw that his expression was wrong.

Sheng Yan immediately put Sun Xiaofei's news behind him, and showed Cheng Mo the photo he had just saved with great interest: "They just took it, is it handsome?"

In this photo, Cheng Mo was blocked by Sheng Yan, so Sheng Yan was the main one in the photo, and Sheng Yan was the first thing Cheng Mo saw when he looked at Sheng Yan's phone screen.

Sheng Yan in the photo looks different from how he usually feels, the main reason is that his eyes are different, usually when Sheng Yan looks at him, he is always gentle, with a smile in his eyes, but in this photo, There was a trace of sharpness in Sheng Yan's eyes, and the brows were still slightly furrowed, looking a little sharp.

But handsome.

Cheng Mo nodded seriously: "Very handsome."

It is a kind of handsomeness that is not the same as usual.

At this time, Cheng Mo suddenly understood what Sheng Yan said just now, even the Sheng Yan in the photo is handsome, but he prefers the smiling Sheng Yan.This kind of liking has nothing to do with whether he is handsome or not, but simply hopes that Sheng Yan is happy.

What Sheng Yan said just now also hoped that he would be happy.

It was an utterly pure kindness that only wished him well.

Thinking of this moment, Cheng Mo's eyes suddenly trembled slightly.

The purer the kindness he felt from Sheng Yan, the more he realized that what he cherished most before was actually nothing.

He should have understood long ago that what he thought was the best was just a self-deceiving dream.

Since Ms. Hu chose to commit suicide two months ago, that dream finally completely collapsed.

The fact is that when you are really willing to be nice to a person, you don't make yourself feel painful. It can only be said that from the beginning to the end, he is a burden and a constraint to Ms. Hu.

Even if he keeps trying to do his best, even if he doesn't cause trouble, it won't change that.

For Ms. Hu, his very existence was a nuisance.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Sheng Yan asked quickly.

Cheng Mo immediately came back to his senses, and he shook his head lightly: "Suddenly thought of something..."

Sheng Yan tapped the phone screen lightly: "You thought of it while looking at my photo?"

Cheng Mo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Sheng Yan and nodded.

It can be regarded as looking at Sheng Yan's photo.

"What did you think of? Can you tell me?" Sheng Yan asked with a smile.

Sheng Yan's expression on his face was very relaxed when he asked this question, but he was actually very worried.Although it was only for a moment, the look in Cheng Mo's eyes just now made him feel a sharp pain in his heart.

He was at a loss, as if he had been abandoned by someone.

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, met Sheng Yan's gaze, and lowered his eyes again: "Think about it, my grandma..."

Sheng Yan was stunned, Cheng Mo's fragile expression that night appeared in his mind, and he immediately couldn't bear to ask again.

"At the same table," Sheng Yan showed a tangled expression, "Did you know that I secretly called your son in my heart today?"

Cheng Mo had originally thought of a set of relaxing rhetoric in his heart, but he didn't expect Sheng Yan's reaction to be this. the content of the words.

"That shouldn't be the case." Sheng Yan was puzzled, "If this is the case, you should think of Dad when you look at my photo."

Cheng Mo pursed his lips lightly. He actually didn't know that Sheng Yan was secretly calling his son in his heart, but he knew now.He seriously corrected Sheng Yan: "You are not my father."

"What am I not you?" Sheng Yan asked.

"dad."

"Hey." Sheng Yan looked at Cheng Mo with joy.

"..." Cheng Mo's face froze.

Sheng Yan withdrew his smile, and immediately corrected his attitude: "I was wrong."

Cheng Mo's thoughts went back and forth between "Sheng Yan is really naive", "It's such a simple routine", "But I still fell for it", "I'm a little angry", and "Sheng Yan's attitude of admitting his mistakes is so positive".

"At the same table, Cheng Mo," Sheng Yan pinched Cheng Mo's dull face because he didn't react for a while, "I was wrong, you are my tablemate, I shouldn't take advantage of you, I'm not your father, You are not me..."

Obviously feeling the change in Cheng Mo's eyes, Sheng Yan immediately swallowed the two words he was about to say, and coughed softly, but he still couldn't help laughing: "So, you can't be lazy when you talk in the future. Words."

Knowing that Sheng Yan was right, Cheng Mo had already remembered it in his heart, but this time he didn't nod obediently like before, but squinted at Sheng Yan: "...to my son Make sense?"

Sheng Yan was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing even more.

When he was laughing, he couldn't help thinking, it's over, his son is not as good as before...

But the things he didn't do before still need to be clarified, Sheng Yan laughed enough, and he shook his head seriously: "At the same table, believe me, I really didn't think that way just now."

Cheng Mo looked at him suspiciously.

Sheng Yan pinched his face again, his eyes brightened, and he smiled: "At the same table, has anyone ever said you are cute?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

"No?" Sheng Yan gave a "tsk", and his tone was full of wonder, "Are there already so many blind people in this world? My deskmate is so cute, and no one noticed it before?"

After Sheng Yan made such a fuss, the disappointment in Cheng Mo's heart dissipated long ago. Hearing Sheng Yan's exaggerated tone, he couldn't help laughing.

He quietly agreed in his heart.

Only Sheng Yan has the best vision.