little beast

Sheng Shuangxu was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to ask, but when he looked up, he saw Shen Chengan's focused side face while driving, and was inexplicably speechless.

He first said to Gao Yuanyuan that he was safe, and then hesitantly told her that Shen Chengan was suspected of helping him buy trending searches.

Gao Yuanyuan: "This little bastard can do good things."

Gao Yuanyuan: "You won't soften your heart because of this, will you?"

Sheng Shuangxu didn't know how to answer her—he couldn't pretend to ignore Shen Chengan's kindness to him, but there was always an unknown emotion in his heart that prevented him from compromising with his true thoughts.

Sheng Shuangxu could only say: "I don't know."

Regardless of accepting or rejecting Shen Chengan's help, things have already progressed to this point.Shen Chengan didn't even mention this matter to Sheng Shuangxu in advance, even if he did, Sheng Shuangxu couldn't guarantee that he could refuse such a proposal.

Even though Sheng Shuangxu did not dare to have hope in public opinion, he has been suppressed for too long, even if there is a small chance, it is difficult for him to resist the temptation to reveal the truth.

After all, Gao Yuanyuan has known Sheng Shuangxu for many years, so she could see his hesitation at a glance, and said: "Sheng Shuangxu, I know you, you will be grateful if someone gives you a little favor, and you will post it when someone gives you a little love. Can't you be thicker-skinned and selfish?"

"It's not against the law to treat yourself well, and it's not against the law to accept help from others with peace of mind."

"Don't do stupid things just because you are soft-hearted, this is my advice to you as a friend."

Sheng Shuangxu felt guilty for his vacillation, for being unable to control his affection for Shen Chengan, and also for Gao Yuanyuan.

He didn't know how to tell Gao Yuanyuan how he felt, and he felt that whatever he said would turn into sophistry.

Not many people came to inquire about the progress of his lawsuit. They were all acquaintances in Sheng Shuangxu's small circle. Even Gu Xiaoman sent a message to greet him. Even if this text message was just sent by Gu Xiaoman casually, he still feels grateful.

Xiaolu also held the landline in the clinic and called Sheng Shuangxu. He actually didn't know much about Sheng Shuangxu, he only knew that Sheng Shuangxu had won a very important lawsuit, and Xiaolu wanted to see him very much. But it can only be answered for the time being.

It took Sheng Shuangxu a while to seriously reply to other people's messages. Even if he won the lawsuit, Sheng Shuangxu didn't have any real feelings during this period. It was only at this moment that he realized that he was cared about by many people. .

Sheng Shuangxu was busy talking with others, so he didn't speak to Shen Chengan all the way, so Shen Chengan just drove in silence, occasionally glancing at his teacher who was holding his mobile phone.

Sheng Yuwei was buried in the suburbs, and it took nearly two hours to drive there from the city. Sheng Shuangxu hadn't been here for a long time, and the last time he was with Shen Chengan was also with him. The memories left by Sheng Shuangxu at that time were very bad. Even because of this, she couldn't face her sister for a long time.

Besides, there is the risk of meeting Song Lingya's family.

Sheng Shuangxu had already won the lawsuit, and he didn't want to let the Song family slander him.

But the urge to tell Sheng Yuwei about these things in person surpassed everything else. He wanted his sister to know that he had been cleared of his innocence, and he finally took the first step to live a dignified life.

It was getting late, it was the end of summer, and the air was still a bit cool at this time. The street lights in the cemetery had been turned on. Sheng Shuangxu subconsciously tightened his coat, and silently lit a cigarette.

Shen Chengan also accidentally didn't pester him to talk, and quietly performed his duties as a driver. He followed Sheng Shuangxu wherever he went, and he just listened silently when Sheng Shuangxu made calls with others. If he doesn't speak, he won't interrupt.

Sheng Shuangxu originally wanted to ask about hot searches, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth. When he arrived at the cemetery, he was in no mood to think about other things, so the two walked to Sheng Yuwei's tombstone relatively silently. Shuang Xu squatted down, staring blankly at the name on the stone tablet.

He has to live well, Sheng Shuangxu thought, he has to live well for his sister.

His addiction to smoking is not great, and he has never even found happiness in nicotine, but at this moment, only the smog can give him an unparalleled sense of security.

Sheng Shuangxu no longer crumbled and cried while hugging his sister's tombstone. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a slight weight on his shoulders.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Shen Chengan's coat folded on his shoulders.

Because the temperature during the day was not bad, Sheng Shuangxu wore half sleeves under his thin coat. It wasn't too cold at this time, but it wasn't comfortable either. Even though Sheng Shuangxu wrapped his clothes tightly, he couldn't help shivering.

Shen Chengan didn't wear much, and after taking off his coat, only a thin shirt was left. Sheng Shuangxu turned to look at him, moving from the delicate facial features to his chest that rose and fell due to breathing. Smoke, he felt hot ash falling on his skin, but he didn't move.

Thanks to the poor light from the street lamps and Shen Chengan's poor eyesight, he couldn't perceive the corner of Sheng Shuangxu's silent scrutiny, he could only follow the light of the fire between Sheng Shuangxu's fingers, he stepped forward a little closer, Only then did Sheng Shuangxu look away in a panic.

Shen Chengan said: "Teacher, the cigarette is going to burn your hands."

Only then did Sheng Shuangxu stub out the cigarette butt, he hid his face in the shadow, and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you cold?"

"Not cold." Shen Chengan immediately said, "Are you still cold?"

Sheng Shuangxu forced himself to recall what Shen Chengan had done to him before, so that he could be more at ease as Gao Yuanyuan said.

"Actually, you don't have to wait for me," Sheng Shuangxu said pretendingly indifferently, "I'm not cold either, I don't want your coat."

Shen Chengan didn't speak.

Sheng Shuangxu stood up slowly - he squatted for too long, his legs were a little weak, Sheng Shuangxu didn't want Shen Chengan to see that his legs were shaking, and it took him a while to stabilize his body.

Trembling, Sheng Shuangxu took off his coat and threw it into Shen Chengan's arms. As soon as he turned around, Shen Chengan pinched his wrist from behind.

Shen Chengan's palm was icy cold, and Sheng Shuangxu couldn't help shaking even more because of the ice. Shen Chengan grabbed his wrist and waited for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, I forgot to congratulate you on winning the lawsuit."

Why are you saying such things at this time?Sheng Shuangxu didn't want to look back at Shen Chengan, so he just gave a soft "hmm".

"You can say that I have a thick skin, that I am a stalker, but I am actually..." Shen Chengan paused, "I am actually a very timid man."

"Obviously I want to say something to you, but I can only say these nonsense words to keep your attention. I have already promised you that you will not do anything out of line again, as long as you can accept my kindness, I will not will do anything."

Shen Chengan was afraid that his words would alarm his teacher, he didn't dare to reveal his own possessiveness and feelings, and scared his already sensitive teacher away, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "... Teacher, can you put your cigarette on the table?" Give me one?"

At least when the tobacco is burning, he can kiss and lick the smoke that has also passed through the Sequence of Frost.