It's a pity that I was not happy for a while, and my hands were empty, and the mobile phone was snatched away.

It's not that easy to get it back.

Chen Cheng lifted the phone up, but Su Yihuan couldn't reach it when he jumped up. After fighting for a long time, Su Yihuan was defeated.

Chen Cheng lowered his raised hand slightly, and suddenly pulled up one of Su Yihuan's hands, quickly pressed his thumb on the unlock button, and the phone was unlocked.

"You are so young, so treacherous!"

Su Yi was full of joy, she didn't expect such an operation.

"Confiscate the mobile phone for 1 minute."

Chen Cheng calmed down, holding his phone high to delete pictures.

Su Yihuan failed in the battle, and sat back on the sofa exhausted and out of breath, shaking her head.

This child pretended to be cute and fooled her with his harmless appearance, but his inner nature was difficult to deal with, and he was not obedient at all.

Chen Cheng deleted the photo and wandered off to the bathroom to wash his face.

At night, Su Yihuan went back to her room to sleep, closed the door, and let out a long sigh.

Her old problems seem to be irreversible. Her character, at best, is kind, but at worst, she is a kind person. When interacting with people, she is always led away and controlled by others. Even for a child as young as Chen Cheng, she couldn't control it, and it was Chen Cheng who firmly held the initiative.

In her life, her relationship with people is too fragile.

I lost my father when I was young. My mother was lying on the bed at a young age, and I couldn’t talk to her anymore. The family affection given by my stepfather is like a distant mountain. She knows it is there, but she can only look at it from afar. So, she couldn't snuggle up in her father's arms and act like a baby like other girls.

She held those thin warm silk threads in her hand, and she was careful about each thread, for fear of breaking it, because she got too little, so she cherished everyone who appeared in her life more and more.

The former Li Chengan was all her thoughts. From the moment she ran away, she seemed extremely decisive. She recovered so quickly, as if she had never been injured, as if Li Chengan was just an insignificant passer-by in her life, but only she knew it. When she was determined to cut off everything, how she cut a knife in her heart likewise.

What kind of pain that is, only she knows.

That has nothing to do with a relationship, but cutting off the most important bond in life.

Like an entangled and clinging vine, which has lost its support and has a bloody cut, only she knows the fear of suddenly becoming a rootless weed again.

She was the one who participated in the rescue of Chen Cheng on the plane. The meeting was a chance encounter, unlike the patients in the hospital. Even after leaving the hospital bed, Su Yihuan always felt that she had a responsibility for this young man.

For such a young boy, the scythe of death hangs over his head all the time. He doesn't seem to care, but a warm and beating heart will stop at any time, how can he not be afraid?

Only Chen Cheng himself knew the kind of pain that he was in constant panic.

The first time she saw this young man in the alley, she felt that in a sense they were in the same boat.

So she always couldn't bear to refuse him, she thought, when he and her mother untie their knots and stop making such a fuss, she can really break this relationship, and won't be so angry because of seeing his young eyes. That kind of profound loneliness and heartache.

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door.

Su Yihuan had just cooked the porridge, and when she opened the door, a man in the uniform of the moving company bowed to her.

Chen Cheng came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl in his hand: "That's right here, you guys are very efficient."

Then several people carrying boxes filed in, methodical and quick to unpack things.

Su Yihuan frowned and looked at Chen Cheng with a questioning expression. Chen Cheng's bushy eyebrows raised: "My luggage..."

For the next hour, Su Yihuan watched in astonishment as these people came and went, assembled a large wardrobe on the wall of the living room, and then hung Chen Cheng's clothes in it one by one.

After everything was cleaned up, these workers disappeared in a well-trained manner. The room was neat and tidy, as if it was a dream just now.

Sitting on the carpet, Chen Cheng organized his treasures, a whole suitcase of cameras, big and small, wrapped in shockproof packaging, dozens of lenses.

This box guy, there are not hundreds of thousands, but there are 10,000+.

It was only then that Su Yihuan believed that Chen Cheng's statement that he was a local tyrant might be true.

Su Yihuan also sat down: "You ran away from home in such a mobilizing way, and your mother didn't even ask?"

Chen Cheng lowered his head and fiddled with the camera: "My mother is not at home these few days. She is going to talk about investment. She doesn't know what investment is. She doesn't know who she is fooled by."

Then I thought about it: "I guess I won't know that I ran away from home until my cleaning aunt goes to work and goes to my room today, and it will be soon."

"Then your mother won't stop your card?"

Su Yihuan thought of those rich second generations who ran away from home in TV dramas.

"My card is my dad's secondary card. My mom doesn't dare to disturb my dad easily. She can't stop, and with the card, she can know whether I use money. When I spend money, she knows I'm fine. I just It can’t be used around here, it will be found by her, you know? My mother asked someone to locate my mobile phone before, but this time I turned it off after calling you.”

"Your anti-detection ability is a bit powerful." Su Yihuan was speechless.

Su Yihuan felt sorry for Chen Cheng's mother. She was already worried enough about her son's illness, but in the end she was disobedient and quarreled and ran away from home.

She thought of the middle-aged woman who hurriedly passed by in the hospital corridor, felt sorry for her for a while, and got up to go to work.

Su Yihuan went to the hospital in the morning, and just wanted to tell Yang Yumeng about Chen Cheng, a little ancestor, who ran away from home to live in her own home, and even occupied her living room.

But before she could speak, Yang Yumeng held her hand first, with a distressed expression on her face: "Su Yihuan, you are too miserable, why did you get entangled by such a person?"

What Su Yihuan said was at a loss.

Chen Cheng only came last night, but Yang Yumeng knew about it this morning?How did she know?
Didn't you put a monitor in your home?

"How do you know?"

Yang Yumeng was sympathetic, but also took a moment to be proud: "Who am I? Is my title of gossip queen a vain name? But it's not just me, I guess the whole hospital knows about it, especially the general hospital. there."

"Does the whole court know?"

Su Yihuan was shocked. How could it be such a big deal? Is Chen Cheng some kind of celebrity?What happened to the headquarters?

Yang Yumeng was still muttering: "This person is really vicious, too vicious!"

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