don't play with him

Chen Yin frowned, staring at Sheng Changliu with bright pupils, then lowered his head after three seconds and said, "As you wish."

Before Chen Yin got in the car, he returned the umbrella to Sheng Changliu. As soon as the taxi drove out, Chen Yin turned around, and Sheng Changliu was still standing there like a ghost on a rainy night.

Chen Yin didn't know what he wanted to do, but he didn't want to guess.

In the new week, Chen Yin arranged to send Jing Ying off on Monday. On this day, when Sheng Changliu gave a lecture to the promotion class, he found that Jing Ying had put on makeup again, and she was still wearing a short skirt with her legs exposed in mid-December.

"Today I will send you off with Chen Yin." Just after class, Sheng Changliu passed Jing Ying holding two cups of hot milk and said softly.

Jing Ying almost spilled the milk when she heard it, and none of the expressions at that moment were happy: "No need?"

"It works." Sheng Changliu looked down at Jing Ying's legs as he spoke, and turned and walked into Ge Jie's office without giving any room for discussion.

Jing Ying's second confession plan was suddenly disrupted by Sheng Changliu half an hour before the start, and her friend who was good at making suggestions didn't come to class that day, so she could only wait and see what happened, and take one step at a time.

At 11:30, Chen Yin came out with half-drunk hot milk. At this time, Jing Ying was already waiting for him at the door of the bookstore. He had just taken two steps forward when a gust of wind swirled around him. Sheng Changliu was a few steps ahead of him. Walking up to Jing Ying, she was holding a long military overcoat in her hand.

"Put it on." General Sheng Changliu passed the coat to Jing Ying.

It was Professor Ge's military overcoat, which he used to keep out the cold when he came to class by bicycle every day.

Jing Ying was stunned for two seconds: "Huh?"

"Isn't it cold? Put it on." Sheng Changliu said with a blank expression and a cold tone.

"No...it's not cold." Jing Ying looked at Sheng Changliu helplessly, and had an outrageous guess in her heart: Xue Shen, wouldn't he like me? !

Sheng Changliu looked down at Jing Ying's legs again.

"It's called a bare-leg artifact, but it's actually cotton trousers without bare legs." Chen Yin walked up, took the general's coat from Sheng Changliu's hands and put it on a chair beside him, he looked at Sheng Changliu teasingly, and turned to Jing Ying raised her chin: "Let's go."

Jing Ying breathed a sigh of relief, avoided Sheng Changliu and took a step to the side before walking outside side by side with Chen Yin. Sheng Changliu's eyes dimmed, and she raised her leg to follow after the two had gone ten steps away.

Jing Ying was quite speechless for Sheng Changliu who had been following behind her all the time. The weather was fine this night, the wind was clear and the moon was bright. Without him, it would be very romantic.

When approaching the community, Jing Ying slowly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yin asked her.

Jing Ying looked at Sheng Changliu: "God Xue, my house is coming soon, you can go."

Sheng Changliu stopped one meter away and looked at Chen Yin, as if calling him: "Go."

Before Chen Yin could answer, Jing Ying immediately stopped her: "I have something to say to Chen Yin, you should go first."

Sheng Changliu blinked, turned his head and left.

After walking ten meters, he stopped: "Tell me, I'll wait here."

Seeing that Jing Ying had such a good temper that the girl was about to run away, Chen Yin hurriedly comforted her, and took her a few steps outside: "Say it here, he can't hear you."

"Click." It was the sound of Sheng Changliu pulling the lighter, which was suddenly loud in the quiet night.

Chen Yin: ...

Jing Ying's attention was distracted for a moment, she stuck out her tongue: "God Xue still smokes?"

Chen Yin nodded agreeingly: "Leave him alone, what do you want to say."

Jing Ying looked at Chen Yin in front of her, and became timid and tense for a moment, she blinked, and her voice was a little tight: "Chen Yin..."

Chen Yin hooked her lips: "You say."

Sheng Changliu leaned against the lamppost, threw away the cigarette he had only smoked between his lips and crushed it out with the sole of his shoe, then took out another cigarette.

"Click." Sheng Changliu lit a second cigarette.

Jing Ying couldn't help frowning and glanced in Sheng Changliu's direction. After reading it, she regained her concentration and said courageously, "I like you."

Jing Ying looked at Chen Yin nervously and resolutely: "You may... You may have found out a long time ago. I thought about confessing, but I don't want to leave regrets for myself. It doesn't matter if you refuse me."

Chen Yin looked at Jing Ying gently and earnestly, and nodded: "Thank you, I am honored to be liked by you."

Jing Ying didn't blink her eyes, and her breathing became rapid, waiting for Chen Yin to pronounce her sentence.

"But I have someone I like." Chen Yin seemed a little helpless: "If there is no him, I will definitely fall in love with you."

"But you...are not together." Jing Ying, who was rejected, said with an ugly expression on her face.

"Click." The big light bulb over there only took a puff of the second cigarette, and lit the third one.

"Well, but I can't be with you while liking others, it's irresponsible." Chen Yin smiled: "When I don't like him at all, I'll be the first to let you know."

Jing Ying's eyes were slightly red, she guessed that this confession would end in failure, but she didn't expect that losing love would be more uncomfortable than imagined, there seemed to be a void in her heart, allowing the cold wind to come in and out.

"Okay." Jing Ying nodded, she lowered her eyes: "Then we can still be friends in the future?"

"Of course! Unless you broke up with me." Chen Yin let go of a big stone in his heart and heaved a sigh of relief. He stood aside to help Jing Ying block the wind.

"Click." Fifth branch.

"Then I'll go back." Jing Ying bit her lower lip: "Can I hug you?"

Chen Yin stood still, surprised and hesitant about Jing Ying's request.

"Virgin with yellow flowers." Jing Ying joked angrily, and Chen Yin also laughed. He was about to step forward to give Jing Ying a hug, but took a step back: "There is no such shop after this village."

After saying that, Jing Ying turned her head and walked towards the community. Chen Yin stood where she was, watching her leave.

When Jing Ying entered the community, Chen Yin turned her head and walked back. The person under the street lamp had already smoked her sixth cigarette, and the floor was full of unfinished cigarette butts, messy and scribbled.

"She confessed to you?" Sheng Changliu stood up straight, took the sixth cigarette from between his teeth, and asked coldly.

Chen Yin didn't answer him, just asked: "What do you mean?"

Sheng Changliu looked at Chen Yin silently, and said for a while, "It's not interesting."

Chen Yin laughed sullenly: "Oh, then let me tell you, just now she said she wanted to be with me, and I said I have someone I like, you want to hear that, right?"

Sheng Changliu saw some kind of suffocated and out of breath on Chen Yin's face.

"You ask, keep asking." Chen Yin wished to bite Sheng Changliu: "You made it clear to me that day, what are you doing now?!"

Sheng Changliu skillfully crushed out the sixth cigarette, then raised his eyes lightly, and looked at Chen Yin who was furious between his brows: "Chen Yin, you seem to have misunderstood something."

Chen Yin stared at Sheng Changliu angrily, waiting for him to continue.

"I'm not telling you my story to make it clear to you." Sheng Changliu's eyebrows and tone were cold and indifferent, only the words themselves were emotional: "I want you to know all about me."

"And then? Do you want me to accept understanding or tolerance? Completely break up with you or continue to like you wishful thinking?" Chen Yin's voice was unsteady, but his palms were forced to sweat in the cold winter night.

Sheng Changliu's Adam's apple rolled down, he didn't know what was brewing, and after a few seconds, he threw out two words in a hoarse voice: "You decide."

"Are you sure you won't do this kind of thing that troubles me again?" Chen Yin asked.

"En." Sheng Changliu responded lightly in his throat, paused and said, "But before we decide, I have something to tell you."

Chen Yin looked at Sheng Changliu sarcastically, his face full of resistance.

"You are not wishful thinking." Sheng Changliu said, he looked at Chen Yin very lightly, so lightly that if he didn't pay attention to what he said just now, he might go with the wind.

All of Chen Yin's expressions disappeared suddenly, and he looked at Sheng Changliu, who was too unfamiliar, in a daze. Sheng Changliu turned his face away, and beckoned to call a car for Chen Yin.

"I'm not in a hurry." Sheng Changliu said, he opened the car door: "You take your time."