you are the strawberry flavor

Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and didn't speak, Liang Yin narrowed his eyes, obviously he didn't expect him to have such a hesitant reaction.

"Oh shit," Liang Yin tilted his head and thought for a while, then patted his head lightly, "I forgot to tell you about an important question."

As Liang Yin spoke, she snapped her fingers arrogantly.

"Although I also think this is quite stupid, I think I can beat him to death, but I have to say, that guy decided to marry me, really just want to protect you, if you don't believe me, you can go back and ask him talk."

Zhang Yuan was puzzled and looked at Liang Yin suspiciously.

However, Liang Yin hooked his hands, stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in his ear, then turned around on the ground and continued walking with his back facing him.

"Zhang Yuan," Liang Yin walked slowly in front, looked up at the pitch-black sky, bit her lower lip, and her voice suddenly became low, "Can I ask you, just let it out, don't take too long as much as possible." ? That guy lived too hard before, no one loves no one hurts, you are his only salvation."

The conversation between the two came to an end. The sound of footsteps was rhythmic and dull in the middle of the night. Liang Yin was smoking a cigarette. In a place that Zhang Yuan couldn't see, the original unrestrained and incomparable energy receded and was replaced by unspeakable loneliness. .

Her sun now has her own sun, which is great.

Now it's a holiday, and the shops on the street are almost closed at this point. From a distance, only Liang Yin's Liangpi shop is open.

Afraid of Zhang Yuan's embarrassment, Liang Yin insisted on going in without dragging him, so he mercifully took the shopping bag at the door and let him go.

Seeing the way he had something on his mind before he left, I think he really listened to her words, and he didn't waste her...

"This is the boy in the picture?"

The sudden sound behind him startled Liang Yin. He took a sharp breath, looked back at his mother who was standing behind him at some point, and then relaxed his body.

"My mother, are you trying to scare your baby to death?"

Liang Yin's mother kept staring at Zhang Yuan's back, and sighed helplessly: "How can I not know that others have not known for so many years? Your thoughts on Shuyi..."

"What can I think about him? I'm happy if he doesn't marry me, and he's also happy. It's the best of both worlds." Liang Yin shrugged indifferently, turned around and walked into the shop, "Can't I just be my Liangpi Shih Tzu here? ?”

Liang Yin was talking, when he looked up, he found that there was actually a customer eating in the store.

Looking at his posture, he seemed to be smiling.

Tsk, in a suit and leather shoes, he looks like a dog, looking at his back, he looks pretty good.

It's just that this outfit doesn't quite match the Liangpi shop.

Liang Yin pursed his lips, walked into the store with a bag and put all the things he bought into the refrigerator. While folding the bags, he looked up, only to find that the man had already put down his chopsticks and was staring at him with interest. she looks.

I didn't look at it from the front just now, but now that I glanced at him like this, he looks quite handsome. Although he doesn't look old, his temperament is a bit too mature.

"Uncle, staring at a beautiful woman for no reason in the middle of the night, something will happen."

The man smiled gentlemanly, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, watched Liang Yin get up and walk to sit in front of him, tilted his head slightly.

"You are much cooler than half a year ago."

Liang Yin's eyes froze immediately.

She probably didn't know this person.

The man sensed her vigilance, smiled kindly, and said softly: "I have attended your engagement wedding, and you look beautiful in the wedding dress."

"Tch," Liang Yin heaved a sigh of relief, and his body relaxed slightly, "I'm always beautiful."

The man pursed his lips and chuckled, but he didn't refute.

Liang Yin narrowed his eyes, and stared at him for a while, no matter in terms of his demeanor and appearance, or the brand of clothing, this man was not a man short of money, let alone an ordinary white-collar worker.

To be able to attend the engagement ceremony, this person's status is probably not bad.

"People with a lot of money come here to eat Liangpi?"

The man raised his eyebrows, unable to comment: "This is the only store that's still open. I just arrived."

There was something wrong with the sister-in-law, and the younger brother wanted to come forward to solve it. He was worried, so he had to come overnight to deal with the aftermath.

Liang Yin pursed her lips, stopped talking to him, and poked the QR code on the table with her finger: "Twelve."

The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and scanned the QR code to pay. Liang Yin watched from the side, and felt that this man had an air of extravagance.

The cash register reminded the money to be received, and the man looked down into Liang Yin's eyes, with a sexy and steady voice: "Little devil, staring at a man in the middle of the night, something will happen."

Liang Yin curled her lips and raised her eyebrows, and bared her teeth at him.

The man pursed his lips and smiled lightly. Before getting up, he took out a delicate black business card from his pocket and handed it over.

"I think you can use it."

Liang Yin lowered one eyebrow, watched the man get up and straighten his collar, then turned and left, until he disappeared completely, then dropped his eyes and moved to the black business card in his hand.

Gold lettering on black background, simple name introduction.

"The general manager of Shen Group, Shen Zhengyang."

Liang Yin raised her eyebrows. She remembered that Qi Shuyi had mentioned Shen Zhiyou, the second son of the Shen family, so, this, is his brother?

He had heard that the eldest son of the Shen family was young and promising, but he had never seen it before. He thought he was some kind of pedantic old man, but he didn't expect him to be such a handsome guy?

Zhang Yuan walked on the road in a daze, the night was dark, but he didn't return to Qi Shuyi's rental house.

Forgiveness is easier said than done when the hurt is right in front of you.

It is easy to take a step forward, but it is difficult to take another step after suffering a loss.

In order not to be regarded as a heterogeneous person, Qi Shuyi habitually covered it up with marriage, and as long as he chose to marry the opposite sex, then that person must be Liang Yin.

Anyway, they are already married to someone they don't love, so it's better to be with Liang Yin than to be with someone else.

He has already understood this logic, but whether to accept it or not is another matter.

Liang Yin is indeed Qi Shuyi's best assist, but Zhang Yuan is not without his own ideas and views.

The road under the night was dark and seemingly endless, Zhang Yuan walked along the street, thinking about Qi Shuyi's good and Qi Shuyi's bad, back and forth, it hurt his brain.

Qi Shuyi hadn't had such a long sleep for a long time, all the fatigue seemed to have dissipated, she turned over satisfied and snorted, and opened her eyes bewilderedly.

The ceiling was familiar yet unfamiliar, and after a few seconds of delay, it almost immediately bounced off the bed.

"Zhang Yuan!"

He has tasted the loss of not being able to touch anyone for half a year, the feeling of weightlessness of waking up from ignorance and falling vertically to the ground, haunting him every day and night.

Qi Shuyi took a heavy breath, and only took a glance. In the empty room, where is Zhang Yuan's shadow?

The pain in his heart suddenly became unbearable, Qi Shuyi squinted his eyes, and just about to lift off the thin blanket and get out of bed, Zhang Yuan suddenly walked out of the bathroom.

He also held a bottle of hand sanitizer refill in his hand.

"Damn ghost, you."

Qi Shuyi's heart was beating wildly up to now, and his breathing was very fast. Sitting on the bed and looking at him, his voice was aggrieved.

"I thought you didn't want me again."

"I don't want you anymore," Zhang Yuan sat directly on the chair mountain opposite the bed, unconsciously rubbing the hand sanitizer jar, staring at Qi Shuyi on the bed with deep eyes, "Answer me a question."

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