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

After Xie Xun said that, he didn't speak anymore, and after carrying the box into the car for him, he got into the driver's seat, waiting quietly with a sinking face.

However, Cheng Cheng was a few steps behind him, and when he got into the car again, his face was a little red and his eyes were bright.

Xie Xun waited for him for a while, as if he was still in a daze, and finally couldn't help reminding: "Seat belt."

"Oh." Cheng Cheng seemed to have just regained his senses when he said it. He pulled down his seat belt and fastened it under his gaze, and he was still muttering, "Why are you so fierce."

"..." Xie Xun took a deep breath, his face changed again and again, and finally endured the slander, and started the car without saying a word.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, Cheng Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable in such an atmosphere, not to mention, he was still thinking about the situation just now.

When Xie Xun first came in, his mind was indeed blank, but after venting his emotions without quarreling, all the wild thoughts that had been in the sky were cut off, leaving a bit of guilt that was not so frightening, and curiosity without fear.

So he began to observe Xie Xun's expression consciously or unconsciously.

He looked angry and didn't pay attention to others. Although he looked similar to when we first met, he still responded after repeating the words twice. He would not sit idly by if he really wanted to help.

I just don't know how angry he is, and what kind of attitude he has towards himself now.

Thinking of this, Cheng Cheng was a little depressed again, he thought well when he ran away, but after being caught and returned, he started to be cowardly again.

What if Xie Xun is going to be angry for a long time this time?

or else...

Before he could come to a conclusion, the people on the side parked the car in front of the red light line, glanced at him casually, and said coldly: "If you keep staring here, I will suspect that you still want to go back."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes," Xie Xun said, the point that Cheng Cheng was thinking just now would have been completely forgotten, and subconsciously replied, "Then will you send me?"

After hearing this, Xie Xun pursed his lips, turned on the turning lights and was about to turn around.

"Are you really open?" Cheng Cheng didn't expect things to go this way, "Okay, then send them away this time, and don't come here to catch fugitives in the future."

"You must speak like this?" Xie Xun didn't look at him.

The remaining half of Cheng Cheng's sentence stuck in his throat, but he couldn't apologize. He was thinking whether Xie Xun really wanted to go back the same way, when he saw the green light turn on, the other party quietly turned off the turn signal and continued straight: "You Don't even think about it."

Ganqing was teasing him just now.

Cheng Cheng didn't listen to Xie Xun's threatening words seriously. In order to ease the embarrassment, he turned on the car radio and covered the previous silence between the two.

"I'm hungry." The car drove towards the city center quickly. Cheng Cheng hadn't been here for a long time, and he was filled with emotion when he saw the familiar street.

The next sentence is: "I want to eat kaiseki."

Xie Xunquan pretended not to hear, but the speed of the car was slower.

Of course, a very important reason is that he really doesn't know where the nearby kaiseki shop is. If he wants to stop and check, it seems that he has lost a little bit of momentum.

If Cheng Cheng said one more thing, he would pretend to be impatient and reluctantly agree, it would be more natural.

As he thought about it, he suddenly found that the people beside him were quiet, and they didn't yell to say it again.

Finding a gap, Xie Xun pretended to glance over casually, but found that the other party was sitting quietly on the co-pilot, looking like he was thinking about something.

After all, he had never encountered Xie Xun's attitude before, and Cheng Cheng was a little surprised. The other party had cooperated with him since the second day of marriage.

He sighed, hung his head and didn't say anything, he felt that Xie Xun slowed down and stopped the car nearby.

He frowned and looked over: "What's wrong?"

He is also in a very complicated mood now, and he doesn't know how to continue to get along with Xie Xun.

But he can't ask, do you like me, do you still like me.

Xie Xun didn't answer right away, and spoke again after a few seconds: "Cheng Cheng."

"It was you who left without saying goodbye, and now you are the one who doesn't give an explanation," Xie Xun asked him, "What do you want me to do?"

Unlike the out-of-control conversation in the room just now, Xie Xun's tone sounded like anger at first glance, but there was actually some undetectable grievance hidden underneath.

Cheng Cheng didn't know why he was just talking about eating, why he suddenly brought up the matter just now, and didn't dare to say anything: "I..."

"I just want to ask you something," Xie Xun said with a weak voice, "When you found your grandmother half a year ago, did you really want to draw up a divorce agreement together, and put me and all the people who are not interested in you in the same place?" Throw things away together?"

He was still holding the steering wheel with his hands, and his eyes were looking forward, but he didn't know where to look.

"Tell me." The tone of this sentence was the lightest, as if it was not asking him, but asking himself.

Cheng Cheng turned his head to look at his side face, this person was actually far less indifferent than he looked, obviously he should be proud and dazzling in his suit and leather shoes now, but now he had a different look.

Even because he was silent for a while, he reflexively wondered if he was going to run away again, if he really wanted to leave him behind, as if the aftershock after a catastrophe was still hitting Xie Xun himself.

At this moment, Cheng Cheng suddenly felt that the answer he had been asking himself for the past six months might not be wrong.

He just didn't want to see Xie Xun's expression, and would rather take the risk of the protagonist returning to the right track and really no longer have any feelings other than family affection, so he irrationally decided to hide for the time being.

But it's okay for now, and it will be over soon.

Cheng Cheng took a breath, and just to be on the safe side, he still said softly to Xie Xun: "Then come here."

Xie Xun might still be puzzled, but he still put away his emotions and moved towards him.

Because he didn't take off his seat belt, Cheng Cheng found it difficult to follow Xie Xun. He originally wanted to hug Xie Xun, but found it was inconvenient, so he had to put his cheek against Xie Xun lightly: "I don't... Lose."

"I don't want a divorce either."

Xie Xun's cheeks felt cold to the touch, and he could feel a little fluff when his face was pressed against his face. When Cheng Cheng sat back, his heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat.

"So, I want to eat kaiseki." Cheng Cheng turned his face away a little unnaturally, "The one on Songbai Road. Ask Uncle Liu to make an appointment, otherwise there may not be a place for you to go directly."

Xie Xun didn't say anything this time, but he still did.

When returning home after dinner, Cheng Cheng followed Xie Xun out of the store and got into the car, once again feeling like a prisoner who was captured and escorted.

Thinking about it this way, Xie Xun might be the most handsome among the jailors, and his prison standards are quite high.

Cheng Cheng was amused by his own analogy, and when he arrived at the familiar house, with the garden lights on, he followed Xie Xun's shadow and walked in small steps.

When I wake up tonight, another day will pass.

Just as he was thinking, the person walking in front slowed down a little and looked back at him.

Cheng Cheng found that the shadow was not moving, and looked up at him in a daze: "What's wrong?"

He saw Xie Xun's originally indifferent eyebrows stretched unconsciously after turning towards him, and then quickly turned back: "It's nothing. Go in."

"Hey, where's Uncle Liu?" Cheng Cheng asked after walking two steps and finding that the light was on but the room was empty.

"I live alone, so I don't need him to worry about it all the time." Xie Xun said while carrying his suitcase to the entrance.

"The other ones..." Thinking of the car parked in the garage, Cheng Cheng hesitated and continued to ask.

"I don't want either."

Xie Xun didn't hide it from him either.

Cheng Cheng felt as if his heart had been hit with a small hammer, "...Oh."

For the rest, when did Xie Xun call everyone away, and whether he lived here alone all the time, he didn't ask any further.

In fact, both of them could feel a little bit of each other's emotions in their hearts, but before the words were fully spoken, it was as if there was a thin layer of veil between them, walking on the narrow bridge of affection and honesty one after the other, I want to go further, but I am afraid of breaking the current balance.

Xie Xun was afraid that Cheng Cheng would run away again, and Cheng Cheng was worried that Xie Xun would change.

"Where is my room?" Cheng Cheng said, "Should I tidy up..."

"No need." Xie Xun said standing behind him.

Cheng Cheng didn't answer, and walked up.

He didn't feel anything when he left, but he still felt a little sore nose when he stepped on the stairs again.

He didn't notice when Xie Xun came over, as soon as he opened the door, there was no smell of not taking care of it for a long time, everything was brand new and tidy, much more pleasing to the eye than the night he left.

Cheng Cheng couldn't hold back, the first thing he did was throw himself on the bed.

But he didn't stay for long, when he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly sat up and looked around: "Where are my paintings? Where are the paintings I didn't take away?"

"Throw it away." Xie Xun remained calm.

Like an intuition, Cheng Cheng was relieved when he said this: "Where did you throw it, I'll look for it."

But Xie Xun didn't seem to intend to answer this question anymore, he just turned his eyes back lightly and didn't speak.

"Why are you still angry?" Cheng Cheng's voice was not too loud, which happened to be within his ear.

"That depends on when you explain to me." Xie Xun also said it bluntly this time.

"Ten, seventeen days?" Cheng Cheng looked at him and said, and found a way out for himself, wanted to make up for it by saying something, and took it back.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

"Okay, you go out first. I'm going to take a shower." Perhaps after returning home, Cheng Cheng relaxed a little more, and wanted to push Xie Xun out like many times before.

"and also."

Unexpectedly, Xie Xun stood still, with a calm face, and suddenly said something irrelevant to the present: "Why don't you..."

Rao was Xie Xun, who paused for a moment before finishing without changing his face: "Why aren't you called baby anymore?"

The colder his expression was, the more shocked Cheng Cheng was at the moment.

"...Xie Xun," he blinked, "Well, aren't you still angry with me?"

Why don't you have a little bit... the awareness of the Cold War?

"Really. Then I have something else to say." Xie Xun's expression was slightly awkward, he didn't move, he looked down at Cheng Cheng and said, "I have plans to take a vacation, since you said you don't want a divorce, I agree I'll give you time, it's only ten or so days, then don't run any more before you think it through."

? !

Cheng Cheng was shocked after hearing this sentence.

According to the book, the protagonist should start to attack the original owner after being blackened, and the original owner's final ending is to be imprisoned in the remodeled wine cellar, tortured to death by hopelessness.

After Xie Xun finished speaking, he pursed his lips slightly.

He actually knew he was wrong.

He didn't want to restrict Cheng Cheng's freedom, but he was afraid that he would leave without saying goodbye, and wanted him to stay by his side.

For the only time, he wanted to be selfish.

He was thinking about it, feeling a little guilty, but he saw Cheng Cheng looking at him with a strange look in his eyes——

"Honey, are you finally imprisoning me?"