Cannon Fodder and White Moonlight

Su Yu took Sang Conghan back to his apartment in the city center, but he really didn't take the initiative to talk to Sang Conghan on the way.

Su Yu parked the car in the parking space, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

The flowers and trees in the community are scattered, and the street lamps emit white light, illuminating the community as if it were daytime.

Su Yu stood under the tree and waited for Sang Conghan, but three minutes later, Sang Conghan did not move at all.

Just as Su Yu was about to open his mouth to ask, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't take the initiative to talk to Sang Conghan, so he immediately closed his red lips, walked to the passenger seat and knocked on the window.

The car window didn't move, and the car door opened directly. Su Yu thought that Sang Conghan was going to get out of the car, so he took two steps back to make room for her.

A gust of wind blew the fallen leaves, Su Yu didn't wait for Sang Conghan to get off the car, but a soft sob slid into his ears with the wind.

Su Yu's heart tightened, and he hurried over to open the car door to see the situation.

Sang Conghan lowered his head, his long hair blocked his side face, and his frail shoulders trembled helplessly.

Su Yu's heart seemed to be pierced by a hundred needles, her mind was blank, she couldn't take the initiative to speak, and she forgot all about it while she was letting Sang Conghan dry.

"What's the matter?" Su Yu asked gently with worry in his eyes.

When Sang Conghan heard Su Yu's voice, his frail body froze, and he slowly raised his head, his hair fell behind his shoulders, revealing her fair cheeks.

Sang Conghan turned around, and Su Yu finally saw her face clearly.

Two slender eyebrows were frowning, the eyelashes were stained with tears, the corners of the eyes were red, the tear stains on the face were intertwined, the pink lips were pursed, and he looked aggrieved.

This made Su Yu feel bad, put his left hand on Sang Conghan's shoulder, and asked anxiously: "Did you remember something sad or someone bullied you? Tell me, Sister Yu will avenge you."

Sang Conghan choked for a moment, couldn't help but a tear fell from his eyes, and opened his eyes slightly suspiciously, "Someone bullied me, and you really help me avenge it? You can't lie to me, right?"

"If someone really bullies you, who is it?" Su Yu thought to himself that the people who have the opportunity to bully Sang Conghan are no more than artists in the company, as long as Sang Conghan speaks out, it doesn't matter whether it is an actor or a singer.

How could her baby be bullied by others.

Sang Conghan stared at Su Yu with wet eyes and said nothing.

Su Yu slid his left hand on Sang Conghan's back to comfort her, and said softly, "Tell me, it's okay, Sister Yu is much more powerful than you imagined."

"Sister Yu..." Sang Conghan called her hesitantly.

"Huh?" Su Yu looked at her encouragingly.

Sang Conghan suddenly got out of the car and hugged Su Yu tightly.

Su Yu was hit by her and took two steps back. After stabilizing his body, he found Sang Conghan buried his face in her chest. This feeling...

Hmm... Was she taken advantage of?

Su Yu's thoughts were a little empty.

Sang Conghan hugged him for a while, finally let go of his hand, and lifted his red face from Su Yu's chest. Su Yu came back to his senses and felt that his ears were a little hot.

"Sister Yu, how can you be so bad."

"???" Su Yu was puzzled.Woman, I should tell you this sentence.

Sang Conghan complained: "It was Sister Yu who bullied me. She kept a cold face all the way and didn't say a word to me. Do you know how scared I am. You said that you will help me avenge... It's still okay now. Doesn't count?"

Su Yu: "..." What Sang Conghan said made sense, but she couldn't refute it.

Su Yu thought in his heart that he would not be able to treat Sang Conghan like this again in the future, making her feel sad and uncomfortable, the loss outweighed the gain.

How did the calm and wise Su Yu become childish after meeting Sang Conghan?

"I apologize, Sister Yu keeps her word, so I will punish me... I will wash your feet today." This punishment can be said to be very severe.

Sang Conghan always felt that something was wrong, but for Su Yu's identity, it was indeed punishment for her to wash people's feet herself.

"Okay, then I forgive you." Sang Conghan said generously.

The reconciled two took the salute and got on the elevator to Su Yu's house.

This is a high-end apartment in the city center, with an area of ​​260 square meters.

Su Yu swiped his face and opened the door, and the fantasy lights automatically turned on.

The two walked in, Su Yu gave Sang Conghan a pair of new slippers, and after changing the shoes, Su Yu took out a white remote control from the top drawer of the shoe cabinet, pressed the button in the middle, and the huge crystal lamp in the living room Instantly lit up.

Sang Conghan followed Su Yu, his eyes full of amazement. The living room alone was more than twice the size of her room. Not only that, the interior decoration and household items were all in the same style, which looked extremely high-end. Under the crystal lamp, it is like attending a ball.

Su Yu took Sang Conghan through the living room, came to a bedroom, pushed open the door, turned on the light and said, "This is the guest room, and the housekeeper will clean it every day, as long as the quilt is replaced with a quilt cover. How about it, Are you satisfied?"

Speaking of guest rooms, they are also incredibly large.

Inside the house, there is a soft double bed, a wide and tall solid wood wardrobe, and a dressing table.

Sang Conghan's fair cheeks were flushed with excitement, and his lips could not help but bend upwards, "Thank you sister Yu, I like it very much."

Infected by Sang Conghan's sweet smile, Su Yu looked relaxed and said with a smile in his eyes, "You pack your luggage first, and I'll find you a new quilt cover."

Su Yu turned around, and Sang Conghan grabbed her wrist from behind: "Sister Yu, can I visit your bedroom?"

Su Yu turned his head, and Sang Conghan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, both apprehensive and expectant.

"of course can."