true lie

It may be the reason for changing the bed. I really didn't sleep well during this whole journey, and I always dreamed.

In the morning, he got up with a headache, and he didn't care about the mobile phone on the bedside—he hadn't turned it on, and didn't want to turn it on. He walked to the balcony and looked down downstairs.

Han Yu was lying on the sofa applying a facial mask, wondering, "Sincerely, what are you looking at?"

Except for a few trash cans, the downstairs is empty.Cheng Zhenzhen paused for a few seconds: "Whether the snow stops or not."

"It hasn't stopped, but it's a little smaller than last night. Did you sleep well?"

"Very good, relaxed."

Han Yu's face was full of "I believe you a ghost", but he didn't say much, he took out the gauze and re-wrapped the wound on Cheng Zhenxin's palm.

After finishing the package, Cheng Zhenzhen walked to the dining room and asked the table: "Where's the food?"

Han Yu glanced at his phone: "It's only nine o'clock, what life will I eat?"

"Breakfast, it's past breakfast time."

Usually at home, he would have breakfast with Shen Zhou around 07:30.

Han Yu was speechless for a moment: "All I eat is brunch, and it's not like you don't know. Forget it, I'll order takeaway for you. What do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat takeout."

"...Then I will be the head office for you, ancestor?" Han Yu took off the mask and felt that this morning was very unpleasant, "You know my craft, let me put it simply."

"Then... let's eat egg noodles."

"OK."

Half an hour later, the egg noodles were served as scheduled.

Because he didn't eat anything last night, Cheng Zhenxin could already be described as hungry.He picked up a chopstick of noodles, and suddenly frowned: "Did luncheon meat not be fried?"

"No," Han Yu said, "you didn't tell me to fry it."

"Eggs are not runny."

Han Yu: "......Do you think I look like someone who can make soft-boiled eggs?"

Cheng Zhenzhen stirred the noodles vigorously.

Shen Zhou can fry luncheon meat and make soft-boiled eggs.

The most important thing is that no matter when he wakes up, there is food in the pot, and he will never be hungry, and even bring him hot milk when he goes hiking in the early morning.

"Forget it, let's eat." Cheng Zhenxin's tone was extremely disappointed.

Han Yu: "..."

Not to mention interrupting his morning skin care, he rushed to the errand boy to buy luncheon meat, eggs, and dried noodles, and finally made it according to the recipe, but he was disgusted!

Cheng Zhenxin, you are not serious! ! !

Cheng Zhen didn't go to the company after the meal because his mind was dizzy.Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Han Yu was afraid that he would be thinking wildly at home, so he didn't go to the studio, and planned to stay with his brother at home.

The "accompaniment" of modern people is nothing more than staying in the same space and using their own mobile phones.Cheng Zhenzhen turned on the video software and wanted to watch a movie, but found nothing interesting after searching, so he directed: "Connect the host, let's play a few games."

Han Yu connected to the game console as promised, and asked, "What are you playing?"

"Pick what you're good at."

Of course, Han Yu is best at racing games - he was abused by Cheng Zhenxin over and over again.

He clicked on the game and threw the controller to Cheng Zhenxin: "Come on, I'm not the original me anymore, I can definitely break your record today!"

This sentence was very provocative, and Cheng Zhenxin's little fighting spirit finally showed his head, and he got up from the sofa, ready to fight Han Yu.

Who knew that guy was so good at talking, but when he really played, he was really picky.

In the first round, Cheng Zhenzhen won with a 40-second lead. Han Yu said, "I haven't played much recently, so I'm raw."

In the second round, Cheng Zhenzhen won with a 30-second lead. Han Yu said, "I made a mistake. A WeChat message came in just now. I went away for a while. The next game will definitely abuse you."

In the third game, Cheng Zhenzhen won by 20 seconds after playing casually.Han Yu opened his mouth to argue for himself, but Cheng Zhenxin was indifferent: "After all these years of playing, why haven't you made any progress at all?"

Han Yu: "...you still think about how I can improve, I am already very good, and I have never lost to anyone else!"

"This is amazing?" Cheng Zhenxin couldn't believe it, "Shen Zhou can figure out the principle of the game by playing two games, and surpass me by playing three games."

Han Yu was speechless.

"...Dad, take a closer look at the face in front of you. He is Han Yu, not Shen Zhou, a handsome guy with a high IQ."

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

That's right, not everyone can be as powerful as Shen Zhou.

"Do you miss Shen Zhou?" Han Yu asked.

"I didn't think so," Cheng Zhenzhen said, "It's just a passing mention."

"Oh okay."

In fact, Han Yu played well, but he couldn't compare with top players like Cheng Zhenxin. He played a few other games, but the situation was still one-sided. The more Cheng Zhenxin played, the more boring he became.

"No, I'm quitting." Han Yu was so shocked that he almost doubted his life, "Let's go shopping, I want to buy two bags for my mother."

It just so happened that Cheng Zhenxin also wanted to go to places with a lot of people to see, the surroundings were too quiet and it was easy to make people think wildly.The two put on their clothes and went out.

They came to Fuhua International by car yesterday. They were worried that Cheng Zhenzhen was not in good condition. Today, Han Yu didn't let him drive, and he didn't drive himself. He planned to take a taxi at the gate of the community.

The building where Han Yu lived happened to be on the side of the road, and he walked out of the community with a crunch on the snow. Just after turning the corner, the two of them paused for a moment.

——I saw a familiar black car parked at the corner, with a thick layer of snow on the roof. I don’t know how long I have been outside, and even the windows are covered with hoarfrost.

Han Yu subconsciously looked at Cheng Zhenxin, wanting to ask him how to deal with it.At this moment, the car door opened, and a man with a chill came out.

Although sitting in the car, the winter in the north is not just talking. No matter how airtight the car is, as long as it is not parked in the garage or not covered with car clothes, the cold air will penetrate all the way, and it will make people feel cold.

The man's complexion was originally pale, probably because he had been frozen for too long, and now he could almost be described as pale, with no trace of blood on his face.

His eyes were dyed light blue and black, his lips were also blue, his neckline, which had always been tightly fastened, was undone, and his cuffs were already wrinkled, stacked in layers.

Cheng Zhenzhen couldn't help being stunned.

He had never seen such... haggard Shen Zhou.

"...Mr. Shen," Han Yu was also surprised, "You didn't stay downstairs at my house all night, did you?"

Shen Zhou didn't answer, but turned to Cheng Zhenxin: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Cheng Zhenzhen turned to the beginning, and Han Yu saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he helped to answer: "It's over. Why did you change to the corner? If you stop at the original place, I can still bring you some hot water."

"If you stop at the original place," Shen Zhou said, "I can't see you now either."

The parking spaces of Fuhua International are matched with the house numbers, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the garage.Shen Zhou was originally parked on the side of the road directly under the window of Han Yu's house, and he could see it when he lowered his head.

If Cheng Zhenzhen found out that Shen Zhou hadn't left, he would never go out.

"Since Boss Shen knows, let's go back wherever he came from," Cheng Zhenxin finally said, "Don't block our way,"

During the speech, he waved his hands, and Shen Zhou frowned suddenly: "What's wrong with your hands?"

"It has nothing to do with you, please leave quickly."

"Okay, then I'll come and see you tonight."

After speaking, Shen Zhou turned around and drove away.

Cheng Zhenxin put his hands in his pockets, pulled Han Yu, and continued walking towards the side of the road expressionlessly.

There is only less than a month left before the Lunar New Year, and major shopping malls have started to hold activities one after another. A large batch of goods that are usually ordered with sa have arrived. Chinese New Year gift.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned to Fuhua International, and Han Yu asked Cheng Zhenxin, "Xin Xin, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I have no appetite, let's talk when I'm hungry."

"Stop talking," Han Yu snapped his fingers, "I only buy things for egg noodles in the morning. I don't have any other vegetables at home. If you want to eat something else, I have to prepare the ingredients first."

Cheng Zhenxin suddenly fell silent, apparently not approving of the other party's cooking skills.

After a while, he said, "I really don't have an appetite. You can eat whatever you want, and don't worry about me."

A good brother is frustrated in love, how could he not care?

Han Yu wanted to find out the reason for his lack of appetite, after thinking about it, he suddenly realized: "Are you still entangled in Mr. Shen Ji Chuan's matter, how about I ask my classmates?"

Cheng Zhenzhen was indeed entangled, but when his wedding with Shen Zhou was hyped up by the local media, the students all knew about it, so it was not good for him to ask.

And for fear of affecting the couple's relationship, the other party is likely to beautify the facts or lie directly. It would be more appropriate to ask through someone else's mouth.

"...If you like to ask questions, don't ask questions," Cheng Zhen said with a straight face, "It doesn't matter to me, whatever you want."

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, it has something to do with me," Han Yu took out his mobile phone, "What's that guy's name, let me think about it... Oh yes, Dashan."

He found the male classmate with the note "Dashan": [In? 】

Da Shan: [Yes, Brother Yu, do you have a problem with my younger brother? [sinister smile]】

Yu: [How did you know that Shen Zhou and Ji Chuan had an affair during college? 】

Dashan: [Listen to what the girls in the department said.At that time, Shen Zhou was our school's grassroots, and there were a lot of people who followed him. Some people saw Mr. Ji Chuan looking for Shen Zhou, and the two of them had dinner together, walking very close]

Han Yu is holding the phone, the whole person is pure Wuyu, his mother opened the door for Wuyu - Wuyu got home: [Who said that eating together is equivalent to falling in love, have you ever eaten with me? 】

Da Shan: [The girls at the class reunion asked Shen Zhou everywhere, in order to talk to the girls, I made it up [呲牙]]

Dashan: 【Why did you suddenly ask about this? Are Xueba and Brother Cheng not married yet? 】

Like Cheng Zhenzhen, Dashan has been soloing from mother to mother until he graduated from university.If you don't have a real partner in the process, it's because you don't have the string, and if you don't have a partner in Dashan, it's because the hardware is not good enough-you have oily hair, powdery face, acne, people are also greasy, and they are all over the place.

Believing in the news for so many years, it turned out to be a misunderstanding for many years. Han Yu didn't know how to describe it, so he handed the phone to Cheng Zhenxin: "Look for yourself."

Cheng Zhenxin glanced twice, his eyes changed from anger to absurdity, and finally returned to silence.

"This dead thing, we must fix him next time we meet," Han Yu paused for a few seconds, "Now that I figured it out, everything was a misunderstanding. Mr. Shen and Ji Chuan should have never been in a relationship. He didn't need to hide his previous experience." to lie to you."

Men don't have so many twists and turns when they fall in love. In the past, they liked whomever they liked, as long as they only looked at themselves during the relationship.Cheng Zhenxin is even more nervous, otherwise he would not have confessed his love to Shen Zhou when he "predicted" that the other party would rekindle his old relationship.

"Sincerely, what are you planning?" Han Yu asked.

"It's true that he has never been in love with Ji Chuan, and he really doesn't like me. He admitted last night that he has been lying to me," Cheng Zhenxin snorted, "In order to fulfill the promise to my parents, I acted really well." Work hard."

"Cheating you doesn't mean you don't like you," Han Yu slapped his forehead, "Hiss... I suddenly remembered that you asked me how to make a person die, and that person is him, right? Let's analyze carefully For a moment, if you can act out your emotions, he may not be able to act out, have you asked him if he likes you?"

Did not ask.

Ever since he realized that he likes Shen Zhou, he has been avoiding this question intentionally or unintentionally, for fear of piercing the superficially sweet window paper, and even more afraid of not getting the answer he wanted.

What's ridiculous is that the two of them had already quarreled to the point of divorce, and he still couldn't muster up the courage to ask. This was probably the most cowardly time Young Master Cheng had in the first half of his life.

"...Don't talk about it, it's boring," Cheng Zhenzhen took a deep breath, "Let's go out to eat at night."

Han Yu has rich emotional experience, and knows that Cheng Zhenxin has fallen into a strange circle.

Frankly speaking, if it is him, if he likes someone to such an extent, he will be careful not to touch them, for fear that some crumbling things will be broken if he touches them. It is better to keep some good imaginations than to tear the skin.

"Okay, pack up and go out to eat."

After sorting and sorting out the bought New Year gifts, the two of them took a taxi and went straight to the barbecue shop.As the saying goes, there is nothing that a barbecue can't solve. After a few meat skewers and a few bottles of beer, Cheng Zhenxin finally calmed down a bit.

The barbecue restaurant is not far from Han Yu's house, and the two planned to walk back to eat in order to digest food.As a result, when passing the corner, I saw an old acquaintance in the same place.

Shen Zhou changed his clothes, his expression was still haggard, but he was not as embarrassed as in the morning, his face was still pale.

Cheng Zhenzhen asked him, "Why are you here again?"

"Here you are." Shen Zhou handed him a small bag.

Cheng Zhenzhen didn't answer: "I don't want it, you go back."

"You like that pen."

Hearing the word "pen", Cheng Zhenxin moved his little finger—it was a gift that Shen Zhouhao spent a lot of money to photograph for him.

"I know you don't want to talk to me now. I put the pen here. If you want it, you can keep it. If you don't want it, you can just throw it away. This is your thing, and it's up to you. I'll come see you tomorrow."

After speaking, Shen Zhou put the paper bag on the ground between the two of them, and drove away again.

Cheng Zhenzhen stood where he was, until the car drove out of sight for a long time, then took a slight step forward and picked up the bag.

When they were talking just now, Han Yu automatically consciously went upstairs first. Seeing his brother coming back with a bag, he asked curiously, "What is it?"

Cheng Zhenzhen put it on the coffee table: "Shen Zhou gave it."

"Boss Shen gave it..." Han Yu opened the bag and took out one by one, "Disinfectant, anti-inflammatory and painkillers, ointment, gauze, cotton swabs...in this box are What?"

Cheng Zhenxin and Han Yu often unpack each other, and they don't mind Han Yu looking at his personal belongings: "Pen."

"Pen? Is it a limited edition of the W family in 09? That's right, it's that one, but...but why is it different from the one at the charity gala?"

Cheng Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment: "Different?"

"Well, let's take a look."

The pen for the charity dinner was donated by Ji Chuan. It can be seen that the other party has used it for a long time. There are obvious scratches on the body of the pen, and there is a dent on the cap-the auctioneer zoomed in for the guests to see during the auction.

But the one in front of me is flawless, except that the color of the pen body is slightly dull, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has just been produced.

"Boss Shen, this is...knowing that you hate Ji Chuan, I bought another one on purpose. We both tried so hard to find it, so where did Boss Shen get it?"

"...I don't know, he didn't say," Cheng Zhenxin blinked, "...whatever."