When I met a scumbag, I became a sea king

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You no longer need to be bullied like you were in the orphanage when you were a child, but you can act recklessly to a certain extent. After all, there is a person behind you silently supporting you, which is also a kind of psychological support, making you feel that even if you make any mistakes, Don't be too scared.

This kind of feeling made Rong Chu very obsessed, and even unconsciously developed a psychology of dependence, and this kind of psychology did exist even though he didn't know it.

When Rong Chu was exercising in the gym, he thought of this and sighed. If, he meant if, he was too involved in the filming and really fell in love with Shan Shi, what should he do at that time?

Probably not, he prayed secretly in his heart.It was sad enough to like Shi Yunting in the last life, I hope this time he will not repeat the same mistakes and repeat the fate of the last time!

Shan Shi is indeed a very good person, but this does not mean that they will be together, so he will try his best to ensure that he does not have true feelings when filming, and will not be seduced by Shan Shi's beauty.

Thinking this way, Rong Chu picked up the towel on the table beside him and wiped his sweat, then drank a few more sips of water, lowered his head and continued to read the script.

Reading scripts while exercising is actually a habit of his.He has always felt that proper physical exercise can not only enhance one's physique, but also concentrate one's attention.Moreover, I have a particularly good memory for reading things after exercise, and it is even more effective when memorizing lines.

"A gorgeous bedroom, a good mahogany Eight Immortals table, a few small stools, a simple and undecorated purple sand tea set on the table, a dressing table with a bright bronze mirror standing in the corner, and Qingge Sleeping Table in the northwest. The bed is big and soft, with four big night pearls at the four corners. The box on the top is easy to open with a simple mechanism. The fragrance diffuses around, elegant and refreshing, a bit like the fragrance of gardenias after the rain in the south, the purple curtains are hung with golden tassels, the cotton wool on the body is soft and has a faint fragrance of green grass..."

"Can you shut up? You read novels with your mouth?" Shen Siyou couldn't bear it anymore, took the book and threw it at the chattering person: "You talk so much while reading this book, why are you so annoying?"

"Hey Brother Shen, is your great uncle here? Why are you so irritable... Oh!! I was wrong, I was wrong!! That can't be smashed!! My new Lego! It's a limited edition!"

Shu Ming frantically rescued Lego from Shen Siyou's hands, sweating profusely, "Brother Shen, I find that you are becoming less and less friendly to me!"

Shen Siyou sneered: "It's good to know."

Shu Ming was very unbalanced: "Why are you always so gentle towards Rong Chu! Treat them differently, double-standard dog!"

Shen Siyou gave the bastard a sideways look: "He's not as annoying as you."

Shu Ming sighed: "It's really not good for you to be so irritable, you will age prematurely."

Shen Siyou didn't bother to take care of this trinket, and lowered his head to continue looking at his phone.

"Are you looking for a doctor again?" Seeing the page he was browsing, Shu Ming asked vaguely while biting an apple.

Shen Siyou responded without raising his head.

"Hey, you've searched all over the country for experts on mental conditions, but you haven't seen any relief for your uncle's condition. Why don't you try to find some foreign experts?"

"No hurry, take your time."

Shen's father's current mental state has actually improved a lot compared to the beginning, everything has a gradual process, and he knows very well not to act too hastily.

"But I heard that Li Weimu's stepmother is a famous psychologist." Shu Ming said vaguely, "Maybe you can ask her to try."

"You mean Han Yumei?"

"Yeah, probably it should be called this name."

"Forget it then." Shen Siyou said calmly.

"Why don't you try it? What if it works this time?" Shu Ming was a little puzzled.

"There's no reason, I just don't like this person."

Shu Ming was stunned for a moment: "If Li Weimu doesn't like her, I know why, after all, she is a stepmother. But you have no grudges or grudges with her, and you don't have anything to do with her, why do you have such a big opinion on her?"

Shen Siyou didn't speak, but thought in his heart, because that Han Yumei really didn't look like a good person.

in the bar.

The man with the ponytail noticed Li Weimu for a long time, and there was no other reason, but this person was really good-looking.That person was sitting there, cold and charming, and his beauty stood out among the crowd in the bar.

He obviously doesn't look very old, so how can he have such a temperament?

The ponytail man couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

He is crooked, although he is not young, but he can't help but eat tofu when he sees young fresh meat.After all, fresh and tender.

I also came to this bar today with my friends. I just wanted to drink two glasses of wine and have fun, but I didn't expect to meet such a superb product.

For a moment, I was a little forgetful, leaned over, and put a hand around his waist dishonestly: "Handsome guy, are you drunk? Where are you going, let me see you off?"

Look at what this said, just like an old hooligan.

Li Weimu didn't faint to the point of being unconscious, and immediately went to grab his hand: "No need, I..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice sounded, Li Weimu paused, the hand on his waist had left as he wished, but it was obviously not himself who let the hand leave.

The man with the ponytail was still a little dazed looking at his knocked-off hand, and after he realized it, he immediately cursed: "Who the hell are you, dare to hit me?!"

Yi Yang stood there frowning, dressed in a suit, very cold, the one who beat someone looked even more upset than the one who was beaten.

"Where did you touch your hand? Do you want to show your face in public? How dare you be so arrogant on my property?"

When the ponytail man saw who this person was, he instantly petrified.

"Yi Yi Yi Yi... Yi Shao?"

Li Weimu was still a little unresponsive when he was sitting on the soft bed in the lounge.

Yi Yang sat on the side and frowned, the low pressure all over his body seemed like someone owed him 800 million.

"That stinky man is really brave, he dared to touch you." Yi Yang put on a handsome face, "I should have discounted his legs just now!"

Li Weimu didn't speak, and rested on the bed with his eyes closed.

Yi Yang took him to the hotel, and there was a TV set on the table in front of the bed, which was playing a movie involving homosexual themes.

The beautiful young servant took the initiative to seduce the young master at home, with a smile on his gorgeous face, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Yi Yang kept whispering something in his ear, Li Weimu heard it, but didn't seem to hear it, his eyes kept staring at the people on TV, Yi Yang talked for a long time , Seeing that the people around him have been ignoring him, he turned his head a little puzzled, but saw Li Weimu staring at the boy on the TV. After thinking about it carefully, this is a very popular star recently, as if What is it called Rong Chu? Seeing Rong Chu's appearance again, I couldn't help but explode in my heart, but I couldn't let it out on the surface, so I could only sneer with the corners of my mouth: "Isn't this the little star who has been very popular recently?" Is it? It looks really good-looking, but it is born with a seductive and enchanting appearance. What? You like this kind of taste?"

There is a faint mole of tears at the end of Li Weimu's eyes, when he closes his eyes, there is a sense of beauty in all kinds of styles.He was a little charming, but the words he said were indifferent and completely different from his temperament: "So what if I like this? Yi Yang, you have to remember that you are my brother, not my lover, I want to be What, falling in love with someone or even going to bed has nothing to do with you, understand?"

The atmosphere in the hotel suddenly condensed, Yi Yang closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and there was an unavoidable sour smell when he opened his mouth.

"So, you really like that little star? Then what am I? One of your spices?"

Li Weimu said coldly: "You are nothing, you are just my younger brother."

It's not that Yi Yang didn't know that the marriage between Han Yumei and Yi Hanjiang was actually not as happy as it seemed to others.But knowing and accepting are not the same thing.

In his opinion, the two have lived together for 17 years. In 17 years, even if there is no love, there should be family affection.Couldn't the 17 years of being together day and night be the reason for them not to separate?

He was feeling irritable, aggrieved and sad at this moment, wishing he could find someone to have a good fight to vent his depression.

He raised his hand and was about to take the cigarette out of his mouth, but inadvertently raised his eyes and saw Li Weimu.

In order to let the two of them get in touch with each other, Li Weijun arranged their rooms on the east side of the second floor. Li Weimu's room is inside. If you want to enter, you have to pass through the door of Yi Yang's room.At this time Li Weimu obviously wanted to enter his room, but he blocked the way.

Li Weimu raised his eyes and met Yi Yang's, his expression was as indifferent as ever: "Excuse me."

Yi Yang stood up straight and stood in front of him, with a provocative tone: "I'm very upset right now, and I don't really want you to pass by."

That's right, Yi Yang just wants to find fault now.

Although he knew that Li Weimu's marriage to Han Yumei had nothing to do with Li Weimu, but this did not prevent him from having the urge to fight Li Weimu.

He is just so unreasonable, whether it is to vent his anger or find fault, he only knows that he is having a hard time now, and he doesn't want Li Weimu to have a good time.

However, the scene where he expected Li Weimu to punch or kick did not appear, he even just stood there calmly and rolled his eyelids: "Oh."

Yi Yang: "..."

Yi Yang now feels like punching cotton.

Li Weimu really didn't intend to go in again, he leaned lazily on the railing, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Do you still have cigarettes? Give me one too."