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

Cheng Cheng frantically held the phone steady, thinking carefully, he really did not touch the input button just now, even if the person on the opposite side of the screen happened to be sending a message at this moment, he would never find himself looking at it.

He poured himself another glass of ice water and forced himself to calm down.

He looked at the time of the message, and it was exactly a week ago since the last one, that is to say, seriously, Xie Xun should just routinely send messages to his account now.

It's just that once he had such an understanding, Cheng Cheng's heart became more and more depressed.

Obviously so many have not received a response, but they keep sending them over and over again. I don't know whether I should say that I am waiting for a hopeless answer, or it is just a cruel sustenance.

Thinking of this, his heart ached again.

Without thinking about it, he walked back to his room, picked up the desk calendar next to the bed, and looked at the various marks on it.

Finally... there is only one month left.

He bit his lip, and repeatedly looked at the message on the phone a few minutes ago, until he was about to burn those words into his eyes, then he sighed with sour cheeks, turned off the phone, and put it back in the deepest place. in the box.

When Cheng Cheng returned to the living room, his mind was still muddled, thinking about something.

Or, anyway, there is less than a month left now, so why not go back early?

But what do you want to say when you go back?

He and Xie Xun still have some things that they can't communicate well. If it is triggered again, they don't know where things will go.

Speaking of the direction of things... Cheng Cheng lowered his eyes, how does he know what the direction will be in a month?

Maybe Xie Xun won't even forgive him, or he can't even talk about forgiveness at all, and he has already started to do what the protagonist should do step by step.

No, I have survived five months, and I can't give up all my efforts in the last month.

He was so depressed that he couldn't find anyone to relieve him, so he simply slumped on the sofa and started sending messages to Tian Xin.

In order not to reveal the truth, the other party specially changed a new number, which was specially used for one-on-one communication between the two parties, which looked like some strange organization.

[Oh: Are you there?Come out to talk about two dollars. 】

[Tian Xin: What non-mainstream ID is this? 】

【Alas: You don't understand, this is my current mood. 】

[Tian Xin: I beg you both, if you have something to say, please talk it out and don't torture me. I never thought that a noble and excellent boy like me would now deal with the family affairs between you and your husband. Let me tell you, I I bumped into him when I went out, even though it was a chance meeting, but would you believe it when he was on your body? 】

[Tian Xin: I have to delete the record after chatting with you, thanks to the fact that I am golden single now, but I don't know where to start when I have a partner. 】

But complaining is nothing more than complaining. After Tian Xin finished complaining at length, Cheng Cheng said, "I'm miserable on my own now." He still asked angrily, "So what's wrong?"

Now this matter can only be told to him, Cheng Cheng did not hide it, and told him what happened just now.

[Ah: Alas. 】

【Tian Xin: ………】

【well:? 】

[Tian Xin: You said just now that you went to find an old mobile phone? 】

[Alas: Yes. 】

[Tian Xin: Well, let me just ask, did you turn off positioning when you first turned off the phone? 】

[Ah: I didn't pay attention. 】

This time Tian Xin sent a full screen of question marks.

[Tian Xin: Then you are still free to send me a message right now? !You don't really think that the message you just received was a coincidence, do you? 】

[Tian Xin: It takes two and a half hours to fly from your home to City B, including the time of driving back and forth. If you really want to avoid him, then I suggest you run quickly. 】

[Tian Xin: Too unprofessional! 】

[Tian Xin: Do you have any awareness that you are the protagonist of garbage reading now! ! ! 】

It was the first time for Cheng Cheng to do such a thing as fleeing from the wilderness. He didn't have any experience. He only understood it when Tian Xin reminded him: "Damn it!"

[Ah: stop talking! !I'll pack my things first! ! 】

Cheng Cheng jumped up from the sofa like a carp, rushed into the room and started to get some necessary supplies, then picked up his mobile phone and started booking tickets.

Although Tian Xin only knew about it after being reminded, but now he finally felt a little weird under the tension at the moment.

Why did he really run away from Xie Xun?

Cheng Cheng didn't bring any unnecessary things, and he didn't even plan to pack clothes, he wanted to wait until he changed places to buy them.

But when he opened the booking page and looked at a series of unfamiliar or familiar destinations, he lingered for a long time and bought a flight back.

He comforted himself and said that he had watched so many TV dramas, the most dangerous place is the safest place, just find a corner, anyway, there will not be long left.

There is nothing to bring at home, anyway, the house here has already been paid for, and in the face of such urgent matters, these can be discussed later.

However, when Cheng Cheng passed by the studio, he still inevitably hesitated.

He didn't have to take the complicated daily necessities, but he still wanted to take the painting with him.

Cheng Cheng was worried that it would be too late to move alone, and now he didn't have time to think about it so much, so he raised his hand and knocked on the neighbor's door.

The person who lives opposite him is a university professor who lives alone and has an introverted personality. Therefore, except when Cheng Cheng moved in, the two of them don't often talk to each other on weekdays.

But now that time is running out, Cheng Cheng saw the door open and said politely: "Hello, I have something urgent to get out of here. I don't know anyone else here, can you do me a favor? Thank you so much—”

The professor looked very easy-going, and he looked very young in middle age. He smiled after hearing his request: "I'm joking, it's easy to do. After all, you have moved here for so long, I should help."

Cheng Cheng was very grateful, and kept saying thank you to him, while taking him to the studio to move the paintings together.

It was also the first time for the other party to come to his studio, and he was a little surprised, but Cheng Cheng was a little embarrassed by him: "I usually stay here for a day when I have nothing to do, so I don't see you often, it's just a hobby."

"The painting is really good." The other party praised without hesitation, "My lover is also an artist."

Cheng Cheng's fingers for moving things paused for a moment: "Your... lover?"

"Yeah. We met when I was studying abroad." When the professor smiled, he could see some faint lines in the corner of his eyes, but this trace of time did not make him look vicissitudes, but he was a little more intellectual and mature. "I will accompany you later." We walked around with him and met many people and things."

Cheng Cheng was a little curious, but he always felt that it was impolite to ask more about other people's privacy, so he still didn't ask.

Unexpectedly, the other party noticed his hesitant appearance, and smiled: "I know what you want to ask. Then he passed away, and I moved here alone."

Cheng Cheng lost his voice for a moment, feeling a little complicated, and immediately said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The other party smiled gently at him, "I also saw the church you painted, and we went there together at the time, so I remembered to tell you these things. It's good that you don't mind."

"Ah, have you guys been there before? This is me, I am..." Cheng Cheng blinked at the mention of this, "I also like this series of mine the most."

As for the protagonist in the painting, neither of them tacitly mentioned it.

The man moved the paintings for him, and when he heard that he was going to the airport, he was worried that he would not be able to get a taxi, so he offered to take him.

After all, time is the most important thing now, Cheng Cheng didn't refuse, and nodded in agreement.

Along the way, the two chatted casually, each other's conversation and behavior were comfortable, and the originally tense emotions were barely relaxed.

"To tell you the truth, I wish I had known you and me earlier, if I knew you were destined to me." Cheng Cheng said when they were about to arrive.

The other party showed a decent smile: "It's also very destined now. If you hadn't knocked on my door at that time, maybe you wouldn't have known each other."

Cheng Cheng said to him, "Thank you."

"Will you come back in the future?" The other party stopped the car, moved the luggage out of the trunk for him, and asked.

"No... I don't know." Cheng Cheng's heart was empty, he didn't know whether he had heard the other party's story or his heart was hanging high all the time, and he said in a low voice, "I, I actually ran away because... I was hiding from someone. came here."

"Don't you want to be found by him?" the other party asked.

Cheng Cheng nodded first, then shook his head.

"I'm sorry...I, my mind is messed up." He said with some difficulty.

"Let's go, I'll take you in." The other party stopped asking and said to him.

"it is good."

It was very lucky to meet such a person before leaving. Cheng Cheng held his luggage and waved to him with a smile at the gate of the terminal building: "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Cheng Cheng, how about you?" "

"Tan Yi." The other party stretched out his hand to him suavely, "Then I hope you can see your choice clearly."

Cheng Cheng was startled when he heard these words.

"Then...will I see you again?" Cheng Cheng couldn't help asking.

Tan Yi slightly bent his eyes and left his contact information.

"I may not live there often in the future." Tan Yi said with a smile, "I probably want to go back to the places I've seen before, take a walk, and look again."

"I also have the same idea." Cheng Cheng said, "If there is a chance, maybe we will meet in another country."

"Then, when it comes to Spanish, I have learned a few sentences before." Cheng Cheng's eyes were bright, he looked at Tan Yi, and decided to end this good meeting with the only Spanish he had learned, as if showing off, " Megustas!"

"When I went there before, I asked... I asked someone to teach me." Cheng Cheng added.

However, after he said this, Tan Yi's expression changed a bit, but he was a smart person, and he was straightforward, and asked, "Did you just want to thank you?"

"Yes." Cheng Cheng nodded.

"Then..." Tan Yi said, "The sentence you just said may not mean what you know."

Cheng Cheng came back in a hurry, Tian Xin had prepared all the documents for him before, he landed in the middle of the night, found a random hotel to sleep, and only started looking for a house the next day.

Because it was a short-term rental, and because he didn't dare to use the money that Qi Rong had prepared for him, not to mention being high-profile and easy to be discovered by others, Cheng Cheng wandered around and simply found a cheap place to stay.

It won't be long anyway.

After all, since getting on the plane yesterday, his mood has never been calm.

"Megustas is a common confession between lovers." Tan Yi didn't ask Cheng Cheng why he confused these words, but his tone was lighter than before when he spoke, maybe he thought of something, "Yes Means 'I like you'."

Cheng Cheng blushed and took out the Spanish dictionary, searched the pronunciation and translation by himself, then threw the phone back on the bed, not looking at the definition above without seeing or worrying.

It's just that now that I know the real answer, I will naturally recall the scene at that time.

No wonder I embraced him enthusiastically, and when I told Xie Xun, he would show such an expression. No wonder Xie Xun looked weird, saying that no one on the island speaks Spanish, and told him not to speak casually to others.

It turns out that it started from that time...

Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and buried himself in the quilt.

Then he spent several days in a daze before he packed himself up and sent a message to Tian Xin.

[Tian Xin: Why do you live in that kind of place? !You are Mr. Cheng! 】

[Ah: Stop arguing, just deal with it casually. 】

[Tian Xin: ... All right, all right, I'll come to see you in two days. 】

[Alas: If you come to see me, bring me some books by the way. 】

Cheng Cheng was not polite either, and replied.

After all, counting the previous time, there are less than 20 days left, and Cheng Cheng is almost counting the days.

Probably because he feels sorry for the place where he lives now, Tian Xin didn't complain at all this time, he did what he said, within two days, Cheng Cheng's cell phone rang.

[Tian Xin: It's downstairs to you, there is no visible place where you live now...]

Cheng Cheng rolled over and got out of bed, intending to open the door for him.

Holding a bag of potato chips, he ate his slippers and opened the door for him.

In the previous two meetings, Tian Xin had a cautious and sneaky look, she was tightly bound from head to toe, and she had a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance.

Today, he returned to his previous appearance, wearing a beige thin windbreaker that flatters his figure, paired with a pair of plain trousers that dangle, when he walked in like a gust of wind, Cheng Cheng twitched his brows: " Why didn't you wrap it up this time?"

Tian Xin looked at him with a pitiful expression, and looked a little guilty.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Cheng looked at him suspiciously for a while and asked.

However, Tian Xin still had a sad expression of "you might as well kill me directly", Cheng Cheng looked him up and down, seeing his empty hands and the small bag that could only be used to hold small things at a glance, he suddenly realized——

"I knew it!" He pointed at Tian Xin and complained, "You must have forgotten to bring me the book I mentioned earlier!"

"Although I know it's really hard to buy, but you..." Cheng Cheng raised his head as he spoke, and seeing Tian Xin was still hesitating strangely, he finally noticed something was wrong.

Before he had time to think about what was going on, he saw Tian Xin winking at him frantically.

"How do you..."

Cheng Cheng was about to speak when he suddenly heard steady footsteps coming from the door.

The potato chips in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

In an instant, he understood everything, and ran away without thinking about anything, but before he could put his thoughts into reality, someone who walked in behind grabbed his wrist.

Cheng Cheng subconsciously looked over, and the moment he met the other person's gaze, he turned away for a moment——

Xie Xun's face was gloomy, he was dressed in a thick black custom-made suit, he was meticulous from hair to leather shoes, his lips were stretched into a straight line of indifference, only his eyes revealed his emotions at the moment.

Compared with half a year ago, he is calm and courageous now, but also a little more inhuman and cold.

He was too tall to have a sense of oppression, and his current appearance made the atmosphere freeze instantly.

After a while, Cheng Cheng hung his head and remained motionless, and the person standing in front of him spoke sarcastically.

"Is a bag of potato chips so pretty?"

There was almost uncontrollable anger in his voice, and some emotions that Cheng Cheng couldn't understand.

Cheng Cheng pursed his lips and did not speak.

But his silence was like a lead, completely igniting the other party.

As if annoyed by his silence, the hand held by him seemed to increase unconsciously, causing Cheng Cheng to frown slightly, showing a painful expression.

"a little hurt."

Finally unable to bear it, he finally whispered.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, his voice and expression were still cold, but the strength in his hand was lighter.

After a long time, he heard the other party gnash their teeth and speak.

"Cheng Cheng."

"You can still run."

Hearing these words, Cheng Cheng's chaotic mind exploded, and the fugitive's speech he heard on TV before was lingering in his mind at this moment——

"It's been ten years. I haven't had a good night's sleep in these ten years. Now that I've been arrested, it's great. I'm finally at ease..."