Long Aotian wears the wrong book

Wen Han's expression was clear and clear, and the bottom of the amber eyes also carried a little seriousness, frank and frank, without any trace of lying.

He was sincerely asking, wanting to understand what Xie Sixing said just now.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, this innocent passer-by would not have believed it. It's incredible that there are such innocent and dull people in this world.

If it were another person, I'm afraid he would have been indulging in the hot confession of the other party.

However, the relationship between these two...is really a bit complicated.

First it was divorce, and then the relationship between brothers was mentioned. After a lot of procrastination, the topic turned into a confession!

Because of these conversations, the man had already made up a 30-word bloody drama in the cubicle just now, and he didn't pay attention for a while, only to make a slight movement, which made Yu Han aware that there were still people inside.

But this frightening young man in front of him still doesn't understand the meaning of that gentleman, which is really worrying.

Out of pity and pity for the Mr. Xie, coupled with the "persecution" of Yu Han who was staring at him, this innocent passer-by who had just come to the toilet, tremblingly explained to Yu Han how he felt about those words. understand.

"I don't know exactly how your relationship is, but judging from what the gentleman said, the reason he doesn't want to divorce you is that he likes you and wants to continue living with you."

Yu Han frowned.

After finishing speaking, the man remembered the "brother theory" that was so thunderous just now, and quickly added: "Of course, it's not from the perspective of a brother or a friend. The gentleman just said that he didn't regard you as a brother. I said I like you because I like you." The other half's kind of liking, presumably that gentleman must think so too..."

The man carefully observed Yuhan's expression, and seeing that Yuhan didn't interrupt him, nor did he intend to hit him, he mustered up the courage to continue analyzing a bunch.

Finally he asked, "What do you think of my analysis?"

If you don't let him go, his legs will be weak.

I don't know why they are all about the same age, but this young man can have such a terrifying aura, which makes him dare not even take a breath after talking a lot.

Yu Han didn't interrupt, his brows were always furrowed, and there was no expression of joy or anger on his face.

And after listening to the man's words, he just slightly pursed his lower lip, turned around and prepared to leave.

He neither expressed any opinions nor reacted, and was as calm as listening to a storytelling session.

man:"……?"

He couldn't hold back, and asked towards Yu Han's back: "So do you understand?"

The figure who walked away seemed to froze for a moment, and then his cold voice came: "You don't care."

man:"……"

Wenhan returned to the booth.

Qiao Lan and the others were still playing games, noticed that Yu Han had returned, and asked, "Brother Han, why have you been here for so long?"

It's been half an hour since we left this trip, if Yu Han doesn't come back, they will go find someone.

"Something is delayed." Yu Han couldn't see anything, and said lightly: "Come on, didn't you say you want to play a game?"

Qiao Lan laughed at that moment: "Okay, Brother Han, let's be in the same team."

He had already decided to form a team with Yuhan, so he took the initiative to change his position to be next to Yuhan so that they could exchange games later.

Qiao Lan knows that Yu Han is good at playing anything, no matter what difficulty the game is for him, there is no challenge for him, no matter how bad Qiao Lan's game skills are, Yu Han can still come back to life and make great progress all the way.

The game went on for several rounds, Qiao Lan followed Yu Han, and he never lost a single round, saving a bit of his reputation as a black hole game.

This feeling of invincibility is really joyful, but I don't know if it's Qiao Lan's illusion, he always feels that Yuhan played extraordinarily fiercely after he came back.

When playing games before, Yu Han was worried that they were all friends, and would always show mercy, but after he left for a trip and came back, he was aggressive and aggressive in his strikes, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

A game is often over before it even starts.

Qiao Lan thought to himself, could it be that Brother Han saw that he had lost too much, so he had to win everything?

Before Qiao Lan could think about it, the next game started again.

After the cards were dealt, Qiao Lan saw that it turned out to be a rare good card. As long as he didn't make random moves for a while and played well with Yu Han, it would be difficult to lose.

It was the first time that Qiao Lan was so lucky, she moved a little closer, lowered her voice and said to Yu Han with a smile: "Brother Han, just watch me play later!"

Brother Han is so kind to him, no matter how you say this round, you have to take Brother Han to fly a round!

In order to talk to Yu Han without letting others hear that his cards are good, Qiao Lan moved a little closer.

It was just such a small distance that Qiao Lan seemed to see the reddish pinnae of the ear in a trance.

"En." Yu Han responded, and looked at him sideways: "Why are you in a daze?"

Qiao Lan sat back in a daze: "Ah, it's okay, my eyes seem to be blurred..."

After speaking, he quietly looked back again.

The light in the bar was not good, and the lights of various colors switched alternately. When looking at people, it was as if they were separated by a colored light curtain. No matter what, they couldn't see clearly, but the warm skin was white, and the red was particularly eye-catching.

It must be because the atmosphere in the bar is too explosive.

Qiao Lan thought to himself, he occasionally played well, and sometimes his face would blush and his neck would be thick.

After playing a few more games with Qiao Lan and the others, Yu Han pushed the cards in his hand, and said without interest: "I'm tired, I won't play anymore."

After winning so many rounds, Qiao Lan was in a good mood, turned her head and asked casually: "It seems that it's getting late, brother Han is going home?"

In their impression, Wen Han never stayed out all night.

Yu Han paused: "I won't return."

Fang Jiming asked in surprise: "Does Mr. Xie know about this?"

Qiao Lan also followed suit and said, "That's right, Brother Han, don't you guys like to report each other's itineraries the most?"

The last time he went to a party at Qiao Lan's house, he saw the evidence of their mutual reporting on his phone, and he also said that their relationship was better than he had imagined.

So at this moment, he naturally thought that Yu Han wanted to report to Xie Sixing.

But I don't know which word in Qiao Lan's words stimulated the cold, and his reaction was a bit fierce: "What does he like to do with me!"

Qiao Lan and Fang Jiming looked at each other, and they both saw something in each other's eyes.

Oh oh oh, we had a fight!

Qiao Lan was the first to react, and quickly avoided the topic: "If you don't reply, you won't reply. It just so happens that everyone is together today, so why not make up for the all-night party last time."

Last time, due to the cold weather, Qiao Lan's equipment was broken, and the originally scheduled all-night show turned into an early end. It happened that everyone was still having fun, so Qiao Lan's proposal was unanimously approved.

Yu Han had things hidden in his heart, and he didn't care too much about where to go.

They were all activists, and they were about to leave the bar as soon as they finished talking about going to Qiao's house for a gathering.

When they walked out of the bar together, Wenhan's hand reached into his pocket, and his fingertips unconsciously stroked the cold metal edge of the phone.

After a while, Wen Han realized what he was thinking, and pulled his hand out of his pocket expressionlessly.

A traitor, not worth remembering at all.

Best not to meet him tonight.

Walking out of the bar, the night outside was a bit dark, and the cool wind blowing from the side of the road dispelled a little bit of depression lingering in Yu Han's heart.

Yu Han was lowering his head to think about something, when someone suddenly said: "Wait a minute, isn't that..."

The voice stopped abruptly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

The people who were walking beside Yu Han stopped in their tracks instantly, and Yu Han felt strange, so he also raised his head and cast a casual glance in the direction they were looking.

I saw a tall and straight man leaning against the car in the deep night, his delicate profile was outlined by the bright moonlight, he seemed to have been standing there for a long time, and his whole body was covered with a bit of the cold night wind breath.

Xie Sixing lowered his head, probably thinking deeply about something, and didn't notice Yu Han's place.

When Yu Han saw Xie Sixing, he also stopped in his tracks.

In an instant, he thought of the analysis he had just heard that was enough to subvert his three views.

As if aware of Yu Han's overly direct gaze, Xie Sixing suddenly raised his eyes and looked over, meeting his eyes.

The silvery moonlight seemed to be broken into countless shining star spots, falling in the eyes of Yu Han who didn't hide or evade, just like him, showing his sharpness all the time and never giving in.

Even if something unexpected happened, he could quickly sort everything out in a short period of time and meet it with the most unquestionable appearance.

But is this really the case?

Xie Sixing looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and the next moment, he stepped up and walked towards them.

Almost in an instant, he walked in front of Yu Han.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Han.

Yu Han also looked at him, and after a while, said two words expressionlessly: "Traitor."

Xie Sixing smiled: "Well, I am."

He has betrayed all principles since he realized his uncontrollable emotions.

This traitor, he was willing to be.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the atmosphere at this time is not right.

"Uh, something suddenly occurred to me, otherwise we won't get together tonight?"

"Yes, yes, I promise my mother will come home early tonight."

"Me too, let's get together next time."

After a while, those people who had been around Yu Han dispersed in an instant, and only the two of them were left looking at each other on the quiet street.

There was silence in the air.

"Why are you still here?" Yu Han put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know that I'm in a bad mood right now, are you here to scold me?"

The person who used to treat him as a brother suddenly told him one day that he didn't treat him as a brother, and Wen Han felt very complicated indeed.

But in addition to the complexity, there are still some unidentifiable things running around in my mind.

There is no way to find someone to analyze it thoroughly for him and explain it directly to him, so he is very irritable now.

Xie Sixing paused, then bent his lips: "It seems you understand?"

Otherwise I wouldn't be so angry.

At first, I was worried that what I said was not hot enough, but now it seems that Wenhan is not completely ignorant.

Warming the cold: "..."

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell Xie Sixing that he was holding passers-by to analyze for him, and only vaguely understood Xie Sixing's treasonous heart towards him.

Seeing that Yu Han's expression was wrong, Xie Sixing said, "I was going to leave."

Warming the cold: "Oh."

Looked unconcerned.

Xie Sixing didn't care, and said in a gentle voice, "I remembered that I still have something to say, so I plan to wait here for you to come out."

Yu Han clicked his tongue impatiently: "Can you finish your sentence at once next time?"

It only makes a little sound every time it is hit with a stick. Who will he turn to for further analysis?

Xie Sixing was not displeased with his attitude at all, but quietly admired his angry expression, as if it was something extremely interesting.

After being blown outside by the wind just now, and after being calm for a long time, Xie Sixing also thought about many things clearly.

What happened tonight was beyond expectations, Xie Sixing knew that he had acted too hastily, but he didn't regret it.

It's better than watching Yu Han leave him alone, and there is not much time left for him.

"Warming out the cold." Xie Sixing smiled lightly and said, "Can I make a wish?"

Yu Han's face froze: "You think I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, he remembered that he had indeed given Xie Sixing a chance to make a wish not long ago.

Unexpectedly, Xie Sixing, a traitor, still remembered it, and deliberately saved it until this time.

Careless.

But Yu Han's words are hard to follow, and it is impossible to break the contract at this time, so he turned his face away and said coldly: "Whatever, if it exceeds ten yuan, I will hack you to death."

Xie Sixing suppressed a smile: "Well, ten yuan, I have to think about it, let's get in the car first."

Yu Han didn't express any opinions, got into his car, and waited for him to say something.

Xie Sixing seemed to be really thinking seriously, and he didn't speak for a long time after getting in the car.

Yu Han couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly: "Have you thought about it, if you don't say anything within 1 minute, it will be voided."

"Think it over." Xie Sixing turned slightly sideways and looked at him seriously, his eyes were deep and steady.

Yu Han wanted to speak, but when he looked at him like this, he pursed his lips and closed his mouth again.

Xie Sixing supported the steering wheel with one hand, but his body leaned slightly in his direction.

Then, under Yu Han's gaze, he raised his hand, with his callused fingertips, and pinched Yu Han's face.

Warming the cold: "...?"

His eyes flickered violently, and he was completely stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Xie Sixing smiled: "It's over."

Yu Han stared at him quietly for a while, and in the next second, quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Xie Sixing raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

The slightly cold voice against the cold was actually a bit colder than the night wind outside.

"You sit here obediently. I will find a car and touch you."