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

When Cheng Cheng went out with his hastily packed luggage, Xie Xun hadn't come back yet.

Uncle Liu still looked at him worriedly. He was a very measured and observant person to the direction, but now he couldn't help but ask one more question: "Mr. Cheng, if there is any misunderstanding between you, what if If you don't want to speak, I can do it..."

After all, he originally thought that Cheng Cheng was just trying to get angry with Xie Xun, but he never thought that he would explain so much to him later.

"This...it's not a question of misunderstanding or not." Cheng Cheng said with some difficulty, "In short, you will treat me as if I disappeared now. I have already told my grandma, but the most important thing is that tonight, if When Xie Xun asks about me, you tell him that I'm asleep."

Uncle Liu showed embarrassment, but finally agreed.

Cheng Cheng took advantage of the night to get into the car he had prepared before, and changed the SIM card, and finally had a sense of "fleeing".

After waiting an hour for the car to drive away, he finally couldn't help sighing as he watched the night disappear behind him.

"I... don't want to run away either."

he muttered to himself.

In fact, this kind of idea is not a whim, but I haven’t put it into action before, because I think that with my own cleverness, I may be able to survive a year, and then explain it to Xie Xun.

But the heartbeat came too fast and too turbulent, and he couldn't make plans according to the previous formula, because every time he listed a way to avoid the response, Xie Xun's face would appear in his mind.

Terrible.

If it goes on like this, let alone half a year, it won't last half a month.

Cheng Cheng even thought, he should be shameless and put everything on Xie Xun for the past six months, but even if he can really take advantage of loopholes...

But the core cannot be avoided.

Just like when he stood at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau and never proposed a divorce, as long as he agreed to Xie Xun, he might die on the spot without even a buffer.

And he tried it, even calling to test it didn't work.

If he was hesitant before, when he received Xie Xun's message, he couldn't lie to himself at all.

It's over, he thought, originally wanted to treat the protagonist a little better, how could he have thought that the protagonist would fall in love with him directly!

Even if he can find a bunch of reasons for procrastination, but for more than 100 days, he really doesn't know how to procrastinate.

What's more, he didn't want to see Xie Xun's expression after being rejected.

The protagonist is a person who has a straight back after being threatened by himself to get married. Xie Xun has asked himself to spare time for him more than once. If that scene really happened, he really rejected him because of the system tasks he had to complete. Thank you What Xun's face will look like, he can't imagine, and he doesn't want to imagine.

He wanted to borrow Qi Rong's legal affairs, and the original plan was to transfer the equity, but Xie Xun asked again today, and he became more and more flustered, his mind was sober and at a loss.

In the end he didn't wait until the next day to leave.

Cheng Cheng thought to himself a little mockingly, he didn't expect him to wear it, he wanted to play tricks to make himself not be as bad as the original book, but after driving the system away, he turned into a real bad boy.

Although he ran in a hurry, Cheng Cheng still made some preparations. Before changing his mobile phone, he contacted Tian Xin once to ask him to arrange the air ticket and accommodation. He was even worried about Xie Ling's illness, so he went to a to the hospital.

According to the plot, Xie Ling should have been exacerbated by the disease after going out with his classmates that time, but Xie Xun would completely turn against the original owner because of his sister's illness, and then he did not show any affection, and officially embarked on Long Aotian's revenge slap in the face The routine of reaching the peak of career.

But in that incident, Cheng Cheng strictly guarded her and did not let her go out. Since then, Xie Ling’s condition has also been stable, and in the follow-up content of the book, this paragraph is briefly written, probably because Xie Xun went all over the world to find someone to heal her. The sister's illness is such a happy story.

Cheng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, as long as she recuperates well, there will be no major setbacks in the future.

When he went to the hospital, he brought a gift to the little girl as usual, and she was so excited that she was about to jump up: "I declare! You are my real brother!"

Cheng Cheng looked funny, and joked, "Then do you dare to say this to your brother?"

Xie Ling pursed her mouth: "Let's forget it."

Then he murmured in a low voice: "You must drag me to call you sister-in-law."

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, and pretended not to hear: "By the way, I won't be able to visit you for a while, so listen to what your brother has to say, you know?"

"Don't go out with your classmates casually. You are already in poor health. Don't stay up late because you are young. Go out less. Even if you go out, you should wear more clothes and blow less wind..."

He explained a lot in a long way, and he listened to the little girl's eyes straight: "...Oh."

"Why did I become as verbose as my brother after staying with him for a long time?"

Cheng Cheng chatted with her for a while, not intending to reveal more, but after getting up and leaving, he still contacted the person in charge of the hospital and sighed: "By the way, I don't need to monitor her everything in the future, her brother just wants to see her." Let him come, there is no need to cause such bitterness and hatred."

Unexpectedly, the person in charge hesitated for a long time, observed his expression, and finally told the truth: "Mr. Cheng, in fact, a long time ago, your grandmother ordered us to let Mr. Xie come and go freely."

Cheng Cheng's fingers were stiff: "...Really."

He remembered that time when Qi Rong called Xie Xun to chat alone, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

He was in a complicated mood, but he didn't show it: "Well, that's fine, it's better this way."

"Mr. Cheng, the airport is here." The driver reminded him gently, pulling him out of his thoughts.

Recalling this, Cheng Cheng shook his head, tried hard to control himself not to think about it, and boarded the plane overnight with emotions that he didn't know how to describe.

Two months later, a private studio in City B.

It was already deep winter, and the owner of the studio was always afraid of the cold, so the heater in the room was turned on very high, and it was snowing outside the window. He stretched himself out and took a look outside, seeing a silvery white scene everywhere.

He suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and he paused for a moment to cover the draft on the easel before walking over to open the door.

The person who came in was wrapped in thick wind and snow, wearing a hat and sunglasses, but still wearing the windbreaker, his face was flushed from the cold.

Cheng Cheng gave him a strange look: "Why are you dressed like a celebrity, aren't you cold?"

"You don't understand, coldness is one thing, but image is more important than temperature." The visitor said with disdain, still looking as good-looking as possible.

Cheng Cheng clicked his tongue: "Then why is your face covered so tightly?"

"Ask me! Are you ashamed to ask me?!" The visitor took off his sunglasses and hat, revealing a face filled with righteous indignation. It was Tian Xin, "I don't use any anti-reconnaissance methods, I'm afraid your husband will spy on me day and night."

"Oh." When it came to this, Cheng Cheng talked about him from left to right, "So what, what do you want to eat today, I'll treat you, wait for me to run errands."

Tian Xin looked around his studio: "You do this all day now?"

"Then how about that?" Cheng Cheng glared at him, "Tell me this after not seeing you for two months?"

As soon as Tian Xin mentioned this, she became angry: "You still have the nerve to ask, let me tell you, I really thought you were just throwing a tantrum with him—"

"Do you know how many times he came to look for me in a week?! People seem to have lost their souls, and they can't listen to what they say. They just want to get information about you from me," Tian Xin rushed to him Complain, "But the problem is, I only found out when you were leaving, and I really didn't know where you were going at that time!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Cheng Cheng admitted his mistake with his head down, "Would you believe me if I said that I was really forced?"

"Oh, I believe it." Tian Xin said in a cool voice, "Then the ring on your finger is a decoration."

"..." Cheng Cheng immediately put his hands behind his back to cover the ring finger of his right hand, "I wear it nicely."

"To be honest, I really don't understand which one you two are playing." Tian Xin looked at his slightly guilty face and said, "One walks away as soon as he says, and the other chases after the world..."

Cheng Cheng touched his nose and stopped talking.

But Tian Xin said, this time he also came over as soon as he received the message from Cheng Cheng, and sighed: "You really don't want to go back?"

"Really...at least not now." Cheng Cheng said, "You must not reveal your whereabouts this time, I finally found a chance to contact you."

"Do I need you to remind me?" Tian Xin was annoyed, thinking how he became a tool in the middle of a quarrel between young couples.

But after chatting for a while, the two of them resumed their previous enthusiasm. Cheng Cheng took Tian Xin back to his residence, ran errands and ordered a hot pot, and set up a table to enjoy the meat slices with Tian Xin.

"I brought you the painting books you said you wanted before." Tian Xin said in a bad tone, "Why am I still a cross-city courier?"

"Hey." Cheng Cheng bit his belly, "Thank you, I will make it up to you when I go back."

"Just don't torment me with whoever you are." Speaking of this, Tian Xin also felt a little emotional, "But to be honest, I really didn't expect things to become like this, just like——"

Just like no one thought you were really married at the time.

He wrinkled his nose and concluded: "So, love makes people blind."

After all, Cheng Cheng had just received the benefits, and the stinginess in his words was a little bit less, he just said: "Then why didn't I see you blind for a while."

"You don't understand." Tian Xin waved his hands emphatically, "A wise man doesn't fall in love."

"roll!"

After the two finished their dinner, Cheng Cheng felt lazy and didn't want to clean up.

After all, I didn't worry about this at home before.

In order to avoid suspicion, Tian Xin booked a return flight that night, so the two of them had nothing to do, so they just chatted casually to pass the time.

Tian Xin is also a delicate person, the two of them spread out on the sofa and neither of them wanted to move, but in the end they both decided to turn a blind eye and call Cheng Cheng to clean when the time came.

Cheng Cheng turned on the TV and changed channels aimlessly, chatting with Tian Xin casually.

"By the way!" Tian Xin seemed to think of something suddenly, "I'm worried that you'll be lonely by yourself recently, so I found you some bedtime readings."

After speaking, he pulled the backpack and threw out a pile of books with colorful covers.

Cheng Cheng's face turned green: "What the hell?!"

"It's nothing. When I came here, I remembered the time you bought a watch for your husband." Tian Xin didn't change his expression, "Then I found a friend who likes to read novels. After hearing your story, he gave me a watch." I recommend it wholeheartedly—of course I haven’t read it, I’m doing it for the good of my friends, so don’t scold me if you want to scold me.”

Cheng Cheng looked at the pile of rubbish novels shaking on the sofa, and said angrily, "Xie Xun's younger sister doesn't even read such stuff anymore, okay?"

"Tsk tsk, look at you, if you don't go back, you're full of people." Tian Xin didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and picked up a book from it, "Then this one, I recommend you to read it tonight."

Before Cheng Cheng could speak, he read it aloud by himself: ""The Cool and Tenderness of the Spicy President", he is a new financial star worth tens of billions, he is a down-and-out and gentle rich man, a misunderstanding, a farce, He couldn't bear it, he ran away in tears, he persevered, and refused to let go of his hand!"

"...Can you shut up." Cheng Cheng blushed like a boiled shrimp, "Is your plane running late?"

"Oh, yes, I have to go." Tian Xin said, but still couldn't help adding, "Don't you think you really look alike?"

"Like a fart." How can there be a system in a dog blood novel.

"Then do you want him to chase after you?" Tian Xin asked.

Being asked this question, Cheng Cheng stopped holding the remote control.

The TV broadcast happened to be on the Rule of Law channel, and the headline read, "The suspect who has been arrested for more than ten years has finally been arrested and confides in front of the camera." Tears streaming down my face: "It's great, it's great, the moment I was caught, my heart was settled. In the past ten years, I haven't had a good night's sleep. Now I'm caught, it's great, I'm finally at ease. ..."

Cheng Cheng suddenly shivered from head to toe.

"Then, that's still, don't...don't."

He stammered, and then pushed Tian Xin out of the house.