This villain's style is crooked

The next day, early in the morning.

Grandma Su's body was cremated.

Accompanied by Lucha, Su Yuyan silently carried the black urn and returned to the bungalow in the old town.

The bluestone slabs in the courtyard were a little shiny after being washed by the torrential rain last night, and there were still bits of unevaporated rainwater left in some grooves.

There is a hint of coolness in the humid air.

Because there was no time to admire last night, Lucha only saw the flowers planted by the wall of the small courtyard today.

Large patches of red roses rushed to bloom, almost climbing up the wall.

And around, there are pink geraniums like small hydrangeas.

Lu Cha's eyebrows were soft, and she looked at the sad Su Yuyan:

"The flower language of pink geranium is, I am glad to be by your side."

Grandma Su, she should have known that the little villain would collapse, so she also left a word here.

The boy was taken aback.

In a trance, I saw the old man with a hunched waist, spreading flower seeds, smiling at him and saying:

"Wait a few more months and we'll see these blooms."

"When the time comes, grandma will tell you a secret about flowers."

He thought that grandma had forgotten.

It turned out that she had already told him.

A crystal teardrop fell on the urn.

Su Yuyan managed to squeeze out a smile.

I am also very happy to be by your side, grandma.

He wiped his gradually blurred eyes carelessly, and carefully put the urn into the pit already dug.

Pick up the soil and bury it again.

Soon.

Among the blooming flowers, there is a small mound of soil.

Su Yuyan stood up, knelt down again, and kowtowed three times.

Thank you for your kindness over the years.

Breeze.

The pink petals trembled slightly, as if the old man was saying his last farewell.

Su Yuyan stared blankly.

The twinkling pupils also made ripples circle after circle.

Lu Cha didn't speak, but stood behind Su Yuyan, stroking his head tenderly, as if to comfort a frightened big cat.

For a moment.

The slightly choked voice came slowly:

"I once asked my grandma why she chose to adopt me."

"She said, look at this child, his eyes are red and fighting, like a stray dog ​​struggling to survive."

His face was written all over, longing for a home.

Su Yuyan smiled lightly, but couldn't say another word.

Indulgently, she leaned on Lu Cha's body.

The tear-stained face, under the sunshine, has a light luster:

"I only have you."

So don't abandon me.

Otherwise, we can only die here together. m.

Su Yuyan stared straight at Lu Cha.

An imperceptible look of madness flashed across his eyes.

Naturally knowing what the little villain was thinking, Lu Cha smiled sweetly.

His gaze stayed on the boy's exposed neck for a moment.

It's not certain who will kill who~

-

noon.

Because Su Yuyan wanted to stay in the old house for a while longer, Lu Cha asked Li Fan to bring food over, and cleaned up the stone table in the courtyard by the way.

Su Yuyan's eyes darkened when he saw Mu Linze following behind Li Fan holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

Like a cold viper that was awakened, it stared at the culprit fiercely.

But Mu Linze didn't seem to notice it, and after putting down the white chrysanthemum by the wall with a heavy face, he bowed three times seriously before walking to the stone table.

With slightly bent star eyes, he stretched out his hand towards Su Yuyan:

"Before, we had some misunderstandings, but now we are all in the same company, why not settle down?"

Su Yuyan immediately looked at the deer tea that was about to steal, and asked word by word:

"One, company?"

Lucha blinked:

"You've been on the set recently, so I don't know. I recruited Mu Linze some time ago."

"Oh, he is currently the only mainstay artist in SC."

The boy's face darkened.

Both sad and angry.

However, Mu Linze took the initiative to hand Lu Cha a tissue with a warm smile:

"President, the corner of your mouth is covered with sauce."

"Thank you." Lu Cha took it meaningfully.

boom--!

Su Yuyan suddenly punched Mu Linze in the face.

The man immediately came back to his senses and quickly fought back.

But he was not Su Yuyan's opponent at all, so he could only be pressed and beaten violently.

Lucha was not surprised, and ate the delicious shrimp leisurely.

On the contrary, Li Fan was at a loss, wondering whether he should fight:

"President, don't we care..."

The little girl shook her head.

She purposely asked Li Fan to bring the tool man, in order to divert the little villain's attention.

Look how alive you are now!

Lu Cha waved his little hand: "Sit down and eat quickly, you will be beaten even if you go."

"..."

Li Fan complied with current affairs.

Fortunately, Su Yuyan maintained his sanity, knowing that he was at his home, beat Mu Linze for a few minutes, and then returned to his chair.

Lucha raised her hand and fed him a mouthful of fish: mouthful of fish:

"this is delicious."

The fish in the mouth is tender and slightly spicy, without a single thorn.

It seems that there is a faint sweetness.

Su Yuyan, who was gloomy just now, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

The depression hovering in his chest also dissipated a lot at this moment.

"I'll help you grill the crab meat."

"En da."

not far.

Sitting on the ground, Mu Linze, whose eyes were bruised from the beating, looked at the interaction between Lu Cha and Su Yuyan, and smiled wryly in his heart.

How could he not know what deer tea meant.

I was just a sandbag for Su Yuyan to vent on when he was called here.

He obviously had reasons to refuse, but he was inexplicably unwilling.

He had to wait and see the day when Lu Cha got tired of Su Yuyan.

Without a benefactor, a canary can always be pampered.

Mu Linze hid the trace of jealousy in his eyes, straightened his clothes, walked over and sat beside Li Fan, smiling softly.

Just as she was about to pour a glass of water for Lucha, Su Yuyan had already quietly replaced the empty glass in her hand with warm water that was [-]% full.

Without even looking at the deer tea, he reached out to pick it up and sipped it.

It seems that Su Yuyan already knew that Su Yuyan would do this.

Mu Linze held the fingertips of the chopsticks, tightened them slightly, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea:

If he hadn't plotted against Shen Lucha over and over again, would he...

Realizing that he regretted a little, Mu Linze shook his head lightly, and drove away those unrealistic pictures.

it is ridiculous.

-

three days later.

Su Yuyan adjusted his mood and returned to the crew of "Dream Language".

Director's room.

The boy bowed down apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Director Xue. I didn't think carefully this time. I didn't say hello to you, so I left the crew without saying a word."

"I am willing to accept any punishment."

Even if you can't shoot anymore.

Unexpected.

Director Xue just blew on the tea leaves floating in the thermos cup, his expression was as usual:

"Although you are excusable this time, if you do anything in the future, consider the people behind you."

"Boss Shen not only explained to me what happened, but also came over in person and apologized."

Su Yuyan froze, said thank you unnaturally, and walked out of the director's room.

Shen Lucha, who is so strong and proud, has already taken the position of president of the group, but for him, he apologized to the director...

The boy couldn't help clenching the shoulder straps of the backpack in front of him, and looked up into the distance.

The girl was wearing a long dark gray dress, holding potato chips in her arms, looking at the props being played by the stage manager with relish.

Since her grandma passed away, she has never worn a bright red dress again.

He knew it was because of himself.

As if sensing that someone was looking at her, Lu Cha turned around and smiled sweetly:

"Did Director Xue scold you?"

Come on, let me hear it!

But in the next moment.

Her lips were suddenly kissed.

Deer tea is dumbfounded.