Nonlinear Love

He looked heartbroken, very sad.

Su Lian paused with his fingers, only to see the chat log from dozens of minutes ago. Chi Li actually removed him from the group chat because of this trivial matter.

He typed on the keyboard and replied to Gu Anjiu: I'll pull you back in.

Just after the pulling action, Chi Wang's sad voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Xiao Su, you are more kind to Xiao Jiu than you are to me, it doesn't make sense."

"..." Su Lian was speechless and turned to look in the direction of the door, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Standing, my legs are numb."

"Then keep standing."

Su Lian lay down on the sofa, his biological clock reached a little, he was really sleepy, he leaned his head against the seat and fell asleep.

Awakened by the frantic shock of the mobile phone, Gu Anjiu sent a video via private message, followed by a series of words.

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: Brother Lian, I wanted to hide it, but... this video is fucking hot again

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: Last night you drank too much and sang at the food stall. There were a lot of people at the scene. It is estimated that someone secretly posted the video on the Internet.

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: It's really not me! I'm just a gossip porter

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: How do you think about it?

Su Lian clicked on the crooked video, and in the noisy food stall, people watching next to him formed a large circle. He leaned back in the chair with his legs bent, and sang a cappella with the wheat he didn't know where he came from.

Next to him, Chi Wang lowered his eyes and played the guitar and helped with the accompaniment. The chords were picked very nicely, and the whole picture looked very harmonious.

It seems that the fragmented memories have finally been pieced together, grabbing other people's wheat, but also insisting on singing, and the selection of songs that have a story to listen to, it is easy for people to derive a messy backstory.

Su Lian cursed in a low voice, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The a cappella music was still playing, and Chi Wang's expression in the video was extremely calm, as if it wasn't ashamed to do this kind of thing in a food stall, he just accompanied him silently.

Su Lian pinched the phone and softened a bit.

It seems that every time I feel embarrassed, this person is by the side.

So is the leader, the alarm is also, and the singing is also. He thinks that when the society is dead, Chi Li is not.

When the music came to an end, Chi Li's fingers swept down the six strings, his slender knuckles buckled on the guitar, and the end was crisp and neat.

The boy and music were together, and for a second, he felt very beautiful.

Su Lian didn't bother to look at the support group. It was estimated that the sky had been blown up by now. Thinking of the people at the door, he slowly got up.

It's already twelve o'clock, and I don't know if anyone is still there.

Probably not so stupid, really standing still, Su Lian thought.

Fingers clasped the door lock, and with a click, the door slowly opened.

A tall, long-legged boy stood in the moonlight, with a soft glow on the top of his hair. He stood right in front of the door, with his hands in his pockets, staring at himself without blinking.

The peace talisman with a somewhat rustic color scheme was already hanging around his neck, a long one hanging over his chest. It doesn't fit in with a dark black dress, and it's very detached.

"Finally I'm willing to open the door, I thought I would stand until dawn." The dew was heavy in the night, and even the human voice became a little hoarse.

Su Lian snorted, fingertips removed a small piece of paint on the door: "I haven't left yet."

Chi Wang lowered his head and shook the thin tassels: "I have to stand until you are willing to take care of me. I put on the safety charm, and I will not pick it up in the future."

Su Lian pursed his lips, unable to say anything too soft in the end, he just walked sideways for a distance: "It's too late, get in here and sleep."

Chapter 28

Seeing his dodging eyes, Chi Wang lowered his head and smiled lightly. Really, Mr. Su was hard-hearted and soft-hearted.

Long legs took two steps, and he leaned against the door: "Then you should open the door a little wider, and you won't be able to come in."

Even though he was good at getting it cheap, Su Lian suddenly opened the door, turned around and sat on the sofa, without the slightest intention to greet anyone.

Chi Lang came to the door familiarly, sat down on the small sofa opposite him with his legs bent, and looked up at the room.

Almost at a glance, you can see through the layout of the entire room, a small living room and kitchen, two adjoining bedrooms, that is what this house is all about. Although the walls are mottled and dilapidated, they are very clean inside and out.

Looking around, the surroundings were silent, he propped his chin and asked, "No one in your house? Is it just you?"

Su Lian sat cross-legged on the sofa and hummed: "My dad is out, my mom... They divorced a long time ago and don't live here."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to ask so much." Chi Xian lowered his voice, his expression a little overwhelmed.

He probably has the nirvana of 100% jumping on Su Lian Lei's area, and it's enough to poke people's sadness as soon as he comes.

Thinking that every time I see Su Lianmei, the melancholy that can't be resolved, maybe family reasons are part of it.

Compared with his smooth and successful family life, Chi Wang felt a little distressed.

Su Lian flicked his fingertips with a calm expression: "It's alright, it's been a long time. If you don't go home, uncle won't tell you?"

"I often sleep in Internet cafes, they have long been used to staying home at night and can't control me." Chi Wang shrugged nonchalantly and leaned back, "Anyway, I didn't do anything bad, they were very relieved. ."