wine is character

Musu was lying at the door of the bedroom listening to the movement inside. Ke Cheng had been in the cage for five or six hours this time, but there were still movements of turning over inside. Musu had been peeping secretly, but he was extremely disturbed after sleeping. This must be the boss's concern. Only in this way can Ke Cheng be tossed like this.

"Xiao Su, come in!" Ke Cheng ordered, and Mu Su was so frightened that his butt fell to the ground, and he crawled in.

"Big Chengzi?" Mu Su lay on the head of the bed, poking his head, Ke Cheng's eyes were staring blankly, "Are you okay?" Mu Su swallowed.

"Did you know?" Ke Cheng sat up like a puppet, staring at Musu with deep eyes, Musu tilted his head and frowned, "Huh?"

It was obvious at a glance that Ke Cheng did not continue to ask, "Is there a knife?"

"Ah!" Musu was so frightened that he sat down on the ground again, and Qingfeng also said that Ke Cheng should be at ease here, since he is going to use the knife, he is not afraid of losing his life.

"Which one is the sharpest when sharpening a knife a few days ago?" Ke Cheng got out of bed and went straight to the kitchen, picking out a big knife that had been sharpened by Mu Su a few days ago.Musu's heart collapsed for a while, I have nothing to do to sharpen the knife, what do I need to be so sharp for cutting vegetables!

Ke Cheng took a knife and walked into the studio. On weekdays, where Ke Cheng worked at home, Mu Su followed him in, "Big Chengzi, don't get caught up, this floor was installed with Qingfeng's money, it's all Good solid wood, it's hard to take care of the blood all over the place..."

Ke Cheng went down with a knife and split open a photo that he had won an award.

Mu Su remembered that Ke Cheng cherished it very much, because of this work, he was invited by the photographer he admired to follow and learn from it. Now what does the splitting represent?

"Trash, it's all trash!" Ke Cheng threw the knife aside, and Mu Su hurriedly picked up the kitchen knife, "Yes, yes, trash! Sharp knives are trash!"

"Throw this away too, and this one..." Ke Cheng threw all the photographs from that period in front of Mu Su in one breath.

"How do you know? Ke Cheng just used the knife, and the decisive knife split such a thick photo." Mu Su hid in the kitchen and asked Qingfeng for help.

"Ke Cheng's kitchen knife? It can curl the blade for cutting a piece of tofu, and it's good enough for cutting photos." Qingfeng thought of the knives that were so blunt that they didn't look good. Obviously, their kitchen was treated differently from their own.

"I did it a few days ago. It's just the two of us at home. It's like Ke Cheng is possessed by a ghost. I can feel a murderous aura rising from behind me even when I'm hiding in the kitchen. It's getting closer and closer..." Mu Su's voice stopped abruptly, and then he screamed "Ah!"

Ke Cheng didn't know when, standing behind him with a gloomy face, Mu Su turned his head and met those eyes, which scared him so much that he retreated back and forth in the corner, "You, you, why are you walking so silently?" Yes. Qingfeng, save me..."

"Give me the phone." Ke Cheng stretched out his hand in front of him, and Mu Su quickly handed over the phone.

"Qingfeng, do you know about that matter?" Ke Cheng was straightforward, but Qingfeng was at a loss, "Which thing?"

"That time when I went to study with the teacher." Afterwards, there was a silence from Qingfeng, and Mu Su was really puzzled. Wasn't Qingfeng planning this matter?Why is Qingfeng's reaction so innocent? He's the one who doesn't know anything, okay?

"Cheng, it's been so long, so what if you know it, just let it go." Qingfeng said in a vague way, "You won't scare our little Su because of this matter."

"Come pick up someone after get off work. I want to see you. Don't take Tan Ling with you." Ke Cheng gently handed the phone back, reached out and rubbed his head, "Don't be afraid."

The two words of gentleness and tenderness are full of weirdness and horror. Mu Su thinks it's okay if he doesn't say it, but once he says it...it's even more terrifying.

After getting off work, Qingfeng leisurely came over to lead people, and when he knocked on the door, Musu rushed out, hanging on him like a koala, "Why did you come here!"

"It's all right." Qingfeng patted his buttocks, "It should be all right if the food smells good."

Ke Cheng sat at the table without saying a word and ate the meal that Mu Su had prepared in fear. Qingfeng suddenly put on a forced smile on his face, and the change was so fast that Mu Su felt that the film king should give way to him.

"Cheng, what's the matter with you, I haven't seen this kind of virtue for a few days." Qingfeng pretended to be relaxed and sat next to him, and took out a 3D printing pen specially, "You asked me to buy this before, today I will give it to you." Ruier brought it over."

"Leave this for now, shouldn't you explain it to me?" Ke Cheng put down his chopsticks calmly, "You knew that ELISA sent me that email, it was exactly four days ago, and Xiao Su also came that day My house."

"What ELISA?" Qingfeng forced a smile and asked knowingly.

"I have two mailboxes, one is used before returning to China, and the other is used for work after returning to China. I haven't used that mailbox for a long time, and I don't remember it." Ke Cheng said word by word, " I'm wondering, you didn't entrust someone else with Xiaosu's injury, but let him stay here for a few days, are you afraid that you won't know immediately if I have any reaction?"

"What you said, I've been too busy these days, Uncle Mu is recovering from his injuries, and Xiao Su has to recuperate his newly injured body, so I'm looking for you, of course." Qingfeng has been looking for excuses, but Ke Cheng But there is not a word of belief, "If it wasn't for last night, one of my social accounts was stolen, and I need to retrieve it by email. I don't think I will see that email in a short time."

"you……"

"ELISA was discovered by me because of the appropriation of the works of unknown authors. I reported this incident. She can't get along in the whole industry, so she specially sent this email and told me this incident to insult me. Ke Cheng held the chopsticks in the palm of his hand, and Musu could see the veins on the back of his hand burst out, but he soon relaxed again. Obviously, this point was what Ke Cheng was most concerned about.

"I...I don't want you to be affected. She doesn't hurt you in retaliation, so don't let it happen to you." Qingfeng confessed helplessly, but Ke Cheng relaxed and smiled, "Sorry, I scared Xiao Su."

"That's right, in that competition back then, Tan Ling was the one who won the first prize, and he did give up pushing No.2 you up, and asked the teacher to keep you a secret. He loves you more, and he hopes that your dreams can come true." Qingfeng's face was sincere, and Musu's eyes were sore when he heard it, "It's not that he looks down on you, and now you are stronger than anyone in that game .”

"But after all, I'm not the person the teacher wanted to choose the most. He wanted Tan Ling, but Tan Ling gave up." Ke Cheng had tears in his eyes, and this was the first time I saw him cry. I am not the person who is studying beside the teacher. No wonder the teacher always said that I was a little bit short, and I always wondered what that little bit is, and now I understand."

"Tan Ling explain this kind of thing." Mu Su lowered his voice and said to Qingfeng, but Ke Cheng sneered, "No need, I'm not qualified to question him about anything."

"Isn't Tan Ling doing something bad with good intentions?" Mu Su thought while holding his head.

"You calm down for a few days, and you will know how to let go when you calm down."

"Tell Tan Ling not to meet again in the future."