If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

At this time, Cheng Cheng was changing clothes in the room, thinking about future plans by the way.

On the eve of graduation, he thought about this problem. At that time, he thought about waiting for the completion of the project, and while taking over the work with the studio partnered by his classmates, he would draw some paintings of his own style in his free time to continue his interest.

But it's not bad now, after all, without financial worries, I can draw something I like.

Although there is still a system tied to it, after all, it will only take a year, so it is not too difficult.

Cheng Cheng found two art galleries with art exhibitions, and one of them happened to be able to make an appointment for a later time. He didn't like crowds, so he just made an appointment in the evening.

After changing his clothes and counting the time, Cheng Cheng was about to go downstairs to eat something to pad his belly before going out, but when he picked up his phone, he found two unread messages.

Xie Xun, unexpectedly, sent him a message?

The chat history of the two of them still stays at several days ago, and if you pull up, there will be a bunch of rubbish and poisonous chicken soup links that attract people's attention, which is not nutritious.

Cheng Cheng watched it twice, and it was posted at 45:10, [-] minutes after now.

Last night, Cheng Cheng forgot when the trouble was over, and he didn't expect Xie Xun to report it on time, so today he told Uncle Liu not to ask Xie Xun, but to do his part, but now... the other party will take the initiative to find him up.

It seems that the protagonist is quite flexible.

Cheng Cheng was embarrassed to say something like "Actually, I didn't plan to ask you if you will come back tonight", but after thinking about it, I still replied.

[Orange: Oh, okay. 】

As for the "waiting for the door", Cheng Cheng was even more hesitant to say that he happened to bump into him when he went downstairs to eat supper last night. After thinking for a long time, he decided to explain a little bit.

[orange: Didn't wait for Menha. 】

But this time Xie Xun didn't reply.

Cheng Cheng didn't take it to heart, put away his phone and went downstairs.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Uncle Liu said, "Mr. Cheng, can I call you the driver?"

"No need," Cheng Cheng turned his head and smiled, "I'll call a car there myself, and I'll call you if I get back later."

Uncle Liu nodded: "OK."

Recently, he always felt that Mr. Xiao Cheng had changed.

The original domineering personality still seems to be there, but compared to before, he no longer loses his temper at other people, and there is no sign of being surly.Even if his attitude towards Xie Xun was not good, it was...not as fierce as he imagined?

He remembered Qi Rong's words before.

Maybe Mr. Xie, it is indeed his turning point, but it is not certain.

Of course, Cheng Cheng came out to take a taxi purely because he hadn't been on the road much after taking the driver's license test for many years, so he just went out for a walk alone to enjoy the breeze. The day was not as difficult as he had imagined.

However, this peaceful atmosphere did not last for more than 5 minutes. Cheng Cheng was still waiting for the bus on the side of the road, but when he thought of something, he took out his phone again.

[Orange: Are you here?I seem to remember you still owe me a meal? 】

Because the original owner only had some friends, there was no need for any contact at all, and Qi Rong couldn't see each other often, Cheng Cheng thought about it, and came here to have a connection with him, except for Xie Xun who was tied to him, but also There is really only the former Tian Xin.

Although Tian Xin likes to gossip and has a calm personality, she doesn't have any bad intentions. After confirming that Cheng Cheng is indeed not interested in her, she simply let go of her grudges. The two occasionally chat a little these days.

[Tian Xin: Yes, yes, about when?I definitely apologize. 】

Cheng Cheng sent him an address: "Is there anything delicious around here? I'll come to the solo exhibition later and have a supper after the end? I have something to tell you by the way."

Everything is good at home, but the place is too far away, and takeaways are almost impossible to deliver, and he doesn't want to trouble people to run around all day, so it's a bit suffocating not to go out for a walk.

Without further ado, the other party sent links to several shops: "No problem, and this place is not far from me. When you're ready, call me out?"

"Okay." Cheng Cheng agreed and got into the car.

At the destination, although it is the world in the book, the aesthetics of art still have something in common.

It is always a pleasure to get in touch with the field that you are good at, and this seems to be the most peaceful moment for Cheng Cheng after so many days.

Good works can stimulate the desire to create. After two hours, Cheng Cheng's originally stunned mind suddenly opened up, and he reluctantly came out when the museum was about to close.

And Tian Xin, who received the news, was already waiting not far away, and when he saw him, he waved: "Young Master Cheng!"

Cheng Cheng walked over quickly: "Call me by name."

"I heard you used to like people calling you that, didn't you?" Tian Xin said with a lollipop in his mouth.

"Then I don't like calling it that now." Cheng Cheng took the candy from the other party and asked, "And who do you listen to? Xiao Liu Xiao Zhao or Xiao Wang?"

Tian Xin's complexion changed after being hit by the rumor: "That's right, I just heard about it."

"Don't be nervous, I don't mind you pulling the group." Cheng Cheng said indifferently, "You're going to invite me to dinner anyway."

Tian Xin immediately opened the car door for him: "I chose my favorite crayfish supper in this city today. I queue up every day and don't do takeaway. Fortunately, you asked me when you came and I took the number... By the way What are you looking for today?"

His description made Cheng Cheng hungry: "Go in and talk."

The two sat in the shop, each wearing two pairs of gloves. After eating for a while, they were not so unfamiliar. After all, Tian Xin was not very old, and after the grudge was untied, he felt much more relaxed. He couldn't help but want to explain to Cheng Cheng The matter: "Listen to me, I also heard about you from those people, and I was not the first to join that group, but well, everyone is quite...surprised that you are getting married."

He paused, waved his hand and said: "And now I find that you are really different from before, alas, if you are not married, maybe the next bachelor party can call you together—"

"So you and my... exes, are you still chatting?"

"It's not a daily chat! But I heard one more thing... It seems that you are not the only one who sent invitations to them all?"

Cheng Cheng took a sip of soda: "Yeah. So I came to you right now, to help you."

Tian Xin frowned: "Let's say it first, don't do immoral things... We are also people with a bottom line."

"It's not that problem." Cheng Cheng peeled a piece of shrimp meat and swallowed it, his lips were red from the heat, "It's mainly because my wife has some opinions..."

"Oh, that's, who doesn't have any opinion on so many exes," Tian Xin echoed, but quickly raised her voice again, "But it's okay, you are not, are not..."

Cheng Cheng glanced at him: "Shut up."

"Okay, okay." Thinking of what he saw at the convenience store that day, Tian Xin immediately stopped tactfully, "Then just tell me, what do you want us to do?"

"Nothing." Cheng Cheng coughed, "That's right, what I say then, they only need to nod."

"?"

"Look at me! I'm sure I won't say anything else! And remember to help me convey it to them, just remember to come."

Tian Xin nodded dubiously: "Okay. Then what are you going to say?"

"I……"

Cheng Cheng's brows twitched, as if he couldn't speak: "Anyway, my family has already handed out my invitation card, don't you have a group, just ask them to remember to come here."

At the end, I added a sentence: "When your ex comes over, you can ask my housekeeper for a special gift."

Tian Xin's expression became even more confused: "?"

Maybe it’s because the late night snack is very suitable for the taste, or maybe it’s because Tian Xin is quite easy to get along with. In short, a meal finally established the revolutionary friendship between the two. Cheng Cheng even packed a copy and went home, and said very satisfied. : "If there are any new stores, remember to call me together. I will treat you next time."

"By the way, how do you go back?" Tian Xin asked suddenly after eating and drinking.

After he said this, Cheng Cheng remembered that the two of them had a good conversation over dinner just now, and he forgot to call the driver.

"Shall I take you off?" Tian Xin volunteered, "My house is very close to here, you wait for me here for 2 minutes, and I'll go get a car."

After all, it is troublesome to call a car now, and it will take too long to wait for the driver to come, Cheng Cheng didn't hesitate: "Okay."

A few minutes later, Cheng Cheng heard the sound of a speeding engine on the empty street, and a silver convertible stopped in front of him.

"I didn't find any other keys in a while, so you can just get it off." Tian Xin said shyly while holding the steering wheel.

After all, they were all received, and Cheng Cheng didn't refuse in the end, opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

Even though it is summer, the temperature at night is still a bit cool. It was fine at first, but after driving on a road with few people, Tian Xin was young after all, and stepped on the gas pedal, although it was not too fast, Cheng Cheng still heard only The whistling wind was left.

But the feeling of driving on an uninhabited road is rare. Cheng Cheng raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly due to the wind. He thought of the sketchpad in the garden during the day, the sunset at dusk, the art exhibition at night and the supper late at night constituted a perfect and vivid scene. One day, such happiness made him feel refreshed and free.

When they got home, Cheng Cheng leaned on the back of the chair for a while: "The driving skills are pretty good."

"That's right." Tian Xin said goodbye to him triumphantly, "You can call me next time you come out, and I'll bring you something else to eat—huh?"

He pointed to a bright red Ferrari at the door: "Didn't you say you don't drive much, why stop here?"

"Oh, this." Cheng Cheng glanced at it, "I gave it to my wife."

"..." Tian Xin's expression was weird for a moment, probably because he thought of Xie Xun's cold face, which was really incompatible with this flamboyant car, "He's quite, very unrestrained."

After blowing this kind of cowhide once and then blowing it a second time, there will be no psychological burden. Cheng Cheng said "hmm" twice: "He has a lot more than you can think of."

He refrained from mentioning that the key to this car was forced into it by himself yesterday.

Tian Xin was stunned for a moment, and probably believed Cheng Cheng's words during these few times of getting along: "Then I won't bother you, you guys... Come on."

Cheng Cheng accepted the other party's blessing without any guilt, straightened his collar, and prepared to enter the door in a good mood.

He went out casually and didn't bring a bag, so he checked his pocket...and he didn't have a key.

Cheng Cheng thought about it carefully... It seems that when he went out in the evening, he glanced at Xie Xun's message and forgot to take the key with him.

He stared at the door in a daze, as long as he made a phone call, he would definitely be able to open it, but at this point everyone is basically asleep, out of habit, Cheng Cheng somehow doesn't want to wake people up from their dreams.

Turning around, I found a red sports car parked not far away: Then Xie Xun should not be asleep, right?

Cheng Cheng tentatively took out his phone and started typing.

[orange: Are you asleep yet? 】

[orange: I don't seem to have brought out my key. 】

[orange: [Link-A good wife's self-cultivation: Moral Education: Why do we wait for our husband at home? ]]

As soon as Cheng Cheng searched for such things, he couldn't stop, almost forgot that he was locked out now, and continued to type happily.

[Orange: No way!I won't really sleep! 】

When Cheng Cheng was about to search for one or two more rubbish books, the closed door suddenly opened from the inside, and Xie Xun was still standing in front of him in a full suit of formal attire.

The other party was already tall, the phone in his hand was still on, the screen was not covered, and all the content he sent a minute ago were displayed in a big way.

"What are you doing standing outside the door in the middle of the night?" the other party asked.

Cheng Cheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, obviously it was his own home, but he felt like he was caught late, so he simply lifted up the packed crayfish in his hand, and directly borrowed flowers to offer Buddha: "I brought it for you. Night snack."

Xie Xun frowned suspiciously.

"Really! This store doesn't deliver food, so I bought it specially!" Anyway, Tian Xin had left and no one could testify, Cheng Cheng said without guilt.

But this one is really delicious, another reason why Cheng Cheng wanted to pack a whole portion was not because he wanted to come back for another meal.

"What are you looking at? It's hard to line up. Why don't you say thank you?" After Cheng Cheng said this, he put the packing box with the remaining heat in Xie Xun's hand, and walked in the door swaggeringly.

On the first floor, only the living room is still on, and there is a half glass of water on the table, which is lonely, and it looks very deserted in such a big home.

Cheng Cheng glanced at the living room, then at Xie Xun: "That..."

Isn't he...waiting for the door?

This slightly horrifying idea flashed through Cheng Cheng's mind for a moment and was quickly rejected.

Sure enough, Xie Xun didn't take a step closer, and stood on the spot and said, "I received a custom-made dress when I came back, and since the date is approaching, Uncle Liu asked me to come and confirm some wedding details with Mr. Cheng today."

"There are no requirements, no details, you have the final say on everything." Cheng Cheng repeated and was about to go upstairs, "Remember to eat what is left for you, if you don't eat, put it away, we will talk about it tomorrow morning."

"Mr. Cheng." However, this time Xie Xun didn't obey immediately, and he still stood on the spot and said, "This is your... major matter, I have made a list of plans, and you can just read it and choose from them."

"I don't want it." This time Cheng Cheng also firmly vetoed it.

Just kidding, a wedding for the sake of plot doesn't really need to put so much thought into it.

What's more, although Cheng Cheng is still a mother's solo, he is an art student after all. It's not that he hasn't imagined some things in the future. This kind of wedding that is bound to the system and can't do whatever he wants is purely to make do with the "human design". I can't afford to be interested in doing every step by myself.

But when he thought that Xie Xun was also a victim with him, Cheng Cheng paused, and managed to calm down a bit: "I don't have that kind of aesthetic...you don't have to ask me what you want to do."

However, Xie Xun still stood where he was and did not leave immediately.

"What about the company?" Xie Xun seemed to talk more today than before, "Mr. Cheng is so relieved to leave everything to me?"

"Do I remember what I told you last time?" Cheng Cheng said casually, "But there is indeed something left to say."

"It's something given by the old man at home. I don't like it, but I have to take care of it. But... just because I don't want it doesn't mean I trust you. You don't understand this, do you?"

It was not the first time for Cheng Cheng to say such words in a strange tone, and he was not used to it for a while.

Xie Xun slightly raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Cheng Cheng snorted: "What are you doing in a daze, if you're in a daze again, I'll take you to the basement to paint! I'll let you be a model all night, and you won't be allowed to move or drink water!"

Unexpectedly, this time Xie Xun took a look at him instead: "If it's just a model, why didn't Mr. Cheng find someone else?"

"You don't need to ask, I married you, why don't you bother others?" Cheng Cheng subconsciously blurted out.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and took back the second half of the sentence "Other people are not as good as you and are so easy to bully".

"Then since Mr. Cheng hates me so much, why did you bring me supper?" Xie Xun asked.

?

Can the topic go back here?

Cheng Cheng was caught off guard by the question all of a sudden, and simply put on a fierce face: "Because I can't eat it! It's easy to come back! Are you annoying!"

However, Xie Xun was not angry because of this sentence, he seemed to really want to have a good chat with Cheng Cheng: "Mr. Cheng really hates me so much?"

"nonsense."

"Since Mr. Cheng hates me so much, and since the wedding hasn't happened yet, why don't we just—"

Alarm bells rang in Cheng Cheng's heart.

right!yes!

I really want a divorce!

But don't you try to trick me into saying this!

He didn't want to feel that terrible feeling of suffocation again.

Cheng Cheng interrupted him: "You mean, you want a divorce?"

Xie Xun didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Cheng Cheng also looked at him, neither evading nor backing down, his slightly shallow eyes reflected Xie Xunying's straight eyebrows.

He stared at Xie Xun, and smiled slowly, his face was much rosier than ten days ago, and that decadent temperament disappeared at some point.

But he is still beautiful and seductive, less gloomy and more flamboyant.

"I..." He spoke slowly, deliberately prolonging his tone, and his smile deepened.

"I won't."