[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

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"Come on, being me, I'm easy to deceive? Old Wu, you won't, won't lie, how your parents treat you, how you treat you, I, I'm not, I'm not a fool, I can't see it, how, how is it possible Let you drop, drop a layer of skin?"

I choked on Lao Yang's words, my vocal cords vibrated and made two dry monotones, and finally gave up the idea of ​​lying to deceive Lao Itch, and turned my head to look at the stop sign noncommittally.

For Old Itch, I really have nothing to hide. When I first heard that Xiaohua was with a man, he accepted it faster than I did, and said teasing words with a foolish smile. I didn’t need to worry about being disgusted by Old Itch. Besides, even if you want to lie to him, you can't. People who grew up together sometimes know each other better than they know themselves.

The old itchy didn't care about my evasion any more, and changed the subject lightly, chatting with me about trivial matters, probably taking my silence as a default.

His gaze involuntarily shifted to Poker Bottle, who was standing aside and listening to us but didn't express his opinion. He closed his eyes, looked at the subway that was slowly stopping in front of him, and pulled him and Old Itch into it together.

Perhaps it was because it was just in time for the rush hour, and as soon as I stepped into the subway, I was squeezed to the door by the crowd and couldn't take another step.Lao Xie looked at me with a rather unattractive face, and his voice always felt a little gloating, "You said, you said, you want to go back, but now you, you have to take the subway, you, you are asking for trouble!"

I stroked my bangs, looked at Lao Tickle who was not smiling and sighed, "I was going to walk back, but it's faster to take the subway."

"careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he got close to a familiar body with a cool breath.My mind went blank for a few seconds, I raised my head to look at the face approached by the oil bottle, then turned my head to look behind me, and the old itchy looked at the open car door with a pale face, followed by a large wave of people rushing in into the middle of the carriage.

So, didn't you notice that the car door opened just now, and I was leaning against the car door, did Poker do it all of a sudden?

It seems that I am a little bit obsessed with regret, and I didn't hear the voice of the station announcement...

I distanced myself from Poker Ping in embarrassment, coughed lightly, looked around, and then lowered my voice to thank Poker Ping.Poker bottle didn't answer, although he lowered his head, I could feel his eyes fixed on me.

"Wu Sansheng, what did you say?"

"Eh?" Poker Ping opened his mouth without warning, I was slightly stunned and shook my head, "No."

As he said that, he lowered his eyes, remembering the meaningful eyes that my third uncle looked at me after drinking tea, and his hands that were originally curled into fists tightened.

"Boy, think before you make a decision."

Although I know that Uncle San probably said it for the matter that I decided to inherit, but I intuit that this sentence contains more than this superficial meaning, maybe Uncle San knows nothing.

"Sure enough." A deep voice sounded above my head. I raised my head and looked at Poker Bottle, who had no expression or thought, and my reaction couldn't keep up with his rhythm. "Huh? What?"

"Wu Sansheng, what did you say?"

It was exactly the same sentence as before, but the tone obviously changed from doubt to affirmation.I looked into Poker Ping's deep eyes, smiled lightly for a while and asked back, "What did you say?"

Poker-Face stared at me without saying a word, that gaze gave me a feeling that I couldn't escape, so I could only put away my smile, pursed my lips, buried half of my face in my collar, and tried my best to cover up my possibly ugly expression.

"Third uncle... said something, but he didn't say anything. Don't worry, trust me, it's really fine."

It's just that the mood is a little inexplicably stuffy.

It's not that I'm worried that Uncle San will know about my unspoken relationship with Poker-Face, it's just that I feel a little guilty.The elders in the family are already old people, but I have to say this kind of thing when they should be retiring their lives. It is inappropriate due to emotion and reason, but if I don’t say anything without telling the truth, I’m sorry for Poker.

In emotional matters, there is always a gain and a loss.

"Don't think too much." My forehead was covered with warmth, I raised my head, and what I saw was Poker Fase's face that never showed any extraneous expressions.

"Ah."

---------Zhang Qi Ling

Hangzhou's subway stations are as lively as London's. The voices of mechanical female voices that can't hear the station announcement and the noisy sounds of pedestrians talking with their mobile phones are mixed together, perfectly showing the characteristics of a modern city.

noisy.

I looked up at the ceiling of the subway station, trying to keep the noise out of my ears.

Resounding Wu Xie's face after talking with Wu Sansheng, he frowned slightly, lowered his head to look at Wu Xie who was talking with Old Itchy, and was about to swallow his blurted question, and raised his head again.

If you ask now, Wu Xie probably won't say it either.If he feels that it has nothing to do with others, he will not speak up. It is an annoying bad habit, and he has to find a way to get him out of it.At least, learn to talk to me.

"My mom and dad are so temperamental, please don't take one more person as a shield, I guess I will lose my skin." Suddenly, I was patted on the shoulder, and I turned my head to look at Wei Wei who was standing next to me. Wu Xie raised the corners of her lips and narrowed her eyes.

Shield?It's a very poor excuse, as long as anyone who is a little familiar with Wu Xie and Wu Xie's family will not believe this lame excuse.

Xie Ziyang couldn't believe it.

Even if I didn't listen carefully to what they were talking about, I could probably guess a few points. I suddenly became interested and wanted to know how Wu Xie would react after being exposed.

"Come on, being me, I'm easy to deceive? Old Wu, you won't, won't lie, how your parents treat you, how you treat you, I, I'm not, I'm not a fool, I can't see it, how, how is it possible Let you lose, lose a layer of skin?" The expected answer.Wu Xie was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a moment of stupefaction, she lowered her head without saying a word. The shadow cast by her bangs covered her eyes that could see emotions, and only her tightly pursed lips could be seen.

Xie Ziyang might have noticed it a long time ago. He raised his eyes and looked at me for a moment, then smiled, broke the silence and changed the subject.

A very smart guy.

I looked at the two people who were chatting, lowered my head and leaned against the wall behind me, and listened to some things about Wu Xie's childhood that came out of Xie Ziyang's mouth from time to time, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The people who grew up together, the familiarity revealed unconsciously in the conversation makes me very disgusted, even if Xie Ziyang is not someone worth guarding against.

What a terrifying possessiveness.

"Brother, the car is here!"

Some erratic thoughts were pulled back by Wu Xie's voice, looking at Wu Xie who was waving and smiling at me naturally, suppressed some inexplicable and irrational thoughts in his heart, and stepped forward to follow him.

If Wu Xie knew about this terrible possessive desire, he would probably be frightened.

Anyone will find it scary.

There is almost no place to step down in the subway, only the doorways that are finally vacated can stand.Wu Xie leaned against the car door with a bitter face, the corners of her mouth slightly bent down looked helpless and depressed.

Xie Ziyang seemed to have gotten used to this kind of environment long ago. He stood aside and looked at Wu Xie whose face was so bitter that he could drip water, and he still didn't forget to tease, "You said, you want to go back, but now you have to take the subway. Since, Ask for trouble!"

"I was supposed to walk back, but it's faster to take the subway." Wu Xie's helpless tone as he touched his bangs made me a little funny, and I couldn't help but want to pick up Xie Ziyang's words and see what kind of reaction Wu Xie would have. But inadvertently heard the sound of the station announcement, panicked, and hurriedly pulled Wu Xie past the car door before it was fully opened, "Be careful!"

He raised his head to look at Xie Ziyang who was squeezed into the middle of the carriage by the people who boarded the car, squinted his eyes and lowered his head to look at Wu Xie.

He only paid attention to Wu Xie's unsightly expression and the content of the chat between the two of them. If it wasn't for the sudden sound of the station announcement, Wu Xie, who was leaning against the door after the car door opened, would never have had time to escape.

The heartbeat was a little fast, and I had to admit that I was nervous for a moment.

Wu Xie's face was also a little pale, as if realizing how dangerous he was in before, it took him a long time to recover and backed away a few steps, distanced himself, looked around in embarrassment, and then said something in a low voice ,"Thanks."

I looked at Wu Xie, who was about the same height as me, but because he lowered his head, it made people feel a little short.

The question that has been entrenched in my heart had a chance to ask, I lowered my voice, looked at the person in front of me, "Wu Sansheng, what did you say?"

"Eh?" Wu Xie raised his head to look at me blankly, then shook his head, "No." After speaking, his expression was in a daze for a moment, and I looked at the few seconds of blankness on that face, and raised my eyebrows slightly ,"really."

"Huh? What?" Called back to my senses by my voice, Wu Xie looked at my face, as if trying to see what I was thinking.

"Wu Sansheng, what did you say?"

Wu Xie looked straight into my eyes, the light-colored pupils looked clean, but there was a hint of worry that couldn't be hidden in the eyes.After a while, he suddenly smiled, and his slightly bent eyes covered his worried expression, "What did you say?"

Throwing the question back to me is obviously deliberately avoiding the topic.

But he won't let him escape so easily.

I looked at Wu Xie silently, waiting for his own answer.

Wu Xie lowered her eyes, buried her face deeply in the raised collar of her coat, and after a moment of stalemate, her voice was low but clear, "Third Uncle... said something, but he didn't say anything. Don't worry, Trust me, it's really fine."

I looked at Wu Xie who could hardly see his face, and finally decided to compromise.

Sometimes it is unavoidable that some things are unwilling to say, no matter how forced they are, they will not say it.

Sighing softly, he stretched out his hand to brush away Wu Xie's bangs and cover his forehead.