grab that pudding

He heard the other party's cold voice coming from the door: "Sorry, I went wrong."

He has never heard Song Huan speak in such a tone. The Song Huan he has been in contact with all the time is like a little sun. When he smiles, the sun is warm and he speaks comfortably. Scratch it as painlessly as a tiger...

Seeing such a pure and good-looking little brother, how could the eldest lady in the box let her go, and hurriedly yelled: "It's all right, let's play together, come on."

Some near the door almost got up.

"No, thank you." Song Huan nodded politely to the girls, turned and left without looking over at Changcheng.

The door closed slowly.

The unreserved ladies and sisters in the room all made a fuss, "Oh, that's really nice! I haven't seen him before." "Yeah, did you just join the club recently? Ask Lee?" "He's still carrying a small bag, So cute hahaha”

Chang Cheng sat stiffly, listening to the discussions around him, he suddenly became a little confused.I don't know what to do, he was the one who tricked people out in the middle of the night, and he forgot to explain afterwards.When he really showed up, he found that he was completely inappropriate for this kind of feasting, or in other words, this was a place he shouldn't have come at all.

The indifference of the other party pretending not to know him was disturbing.

But he seemed to lose face by chasing him out in public like this.

In a dilemma, a little irritable, a little bit at a loss, actually feel a little bit at a loss?Changcheng is even more chaotic.

When his mind was still in a mess and his heart was irritated, someone who just went out to make a phone call came in outside, cursing as he walked: "I don't know why he is like a child, hitting people as soon as he touches it, it's so dangerous Sick, what did I do to him? Didn’t I just let him come in to play together? Why pretend to be innocent after they come out to play, really..."

Hearing this, Chang Cheng didn't even think about it, just acted according to his thoughts, stood up, grabbed the cigarette and lighter, and walked out quickly, leaving a group of people with confused faces.

This is wrong.Chang Cheng only knew that he was guilty of what he had done, and his heart was so confused that he didn't think about what was going on with that strange emotion at all.

"Song Huan, wait a minute!" Chang Cheng only knew that he was going to catch up with the person in front, and he couldn't let him go like this anyway.

By the time he realized it, he had already chased people to the door.

But the people in front seemed to have heard nothing, and kept walking forward without turning their heads.

Chang Cheng strode forward and grabbed Song Huan's swinging right hand: "Song Huan, wait, you..." He clearly grabbed this indifferent person, and his slender hands were in his own. But found that I didn't know what to say.

Song Huan didn't look back, but tried to pull out his hand vigorously: "Let go!"

Chang Cheng refused, and tightly held the other's slender wrist, which was very small and completely different from his own.

This time, Song Huan turned around and said calmly, "Aren't you quite awake? It's late, you can go back to sleep."

The strange thing is that when Song Huan could feel these words, he had no emotion at all, neither angry nor kissy, just like a stranger.

"No, just now... they were playing a game just now, and they called out the phone. They wanted to talk to you, and then, the phone disappeared. I... I..."

"Okay, it's okay, I'll go first, let me go."

Chang Cheng didn't let go at all.Even he himself didn't know why he did it.Changcheng, the playboy who has been in the romantic market for so many years, the person who has been wandering for so many years, unexpectedly also has this kind of twitch when he listens to a certain nerve.

Song Huan didn't speak, but stretched out his left hand to break off the iron-like shackles.

That white hand, as soon as it came into view, was fully visible under the bright street lamp, a large red scratch and a bright red wound.

"What's wrong with your hand?" He quickly grabbed Song Huan's left hand with his other hand.

Song Huan gasped in pain from this completely uncontrollable strength and pressure on the wound, and Chang Cheng quickly relaxed a little.

"What did you do with your hand? Did you do it when you came here just now? Why were you so careless?" Chang Cheng suddenly became anxious, a little anxious, and when he got close, he could smell the faint scent of medicinal oil on the other party's hand.

I don't know why, I'm obviously very angry that the other party is playing like this, but looking at Yingying who is a head taller than him, he holds his hand a little cautiously, a little bit like cute, a little bit like laughing.

Then, I really laughed.

Song Huan was startled when he heard his own laughter, I'm poisonous!Song Huan thought to himself.

Not to mention Chang Cheng who is as stupid as a big golden retriever.

It was only after half the salary that Chang Cheng came to his senses and rubbed Song Huan's head affectionately: "Oh, my ancestor, don't scare me. You scared me just now. It's my brother's fault, I will never do this to you next time It's messed up. Hey, what did you do with your hand?"

Song Huan patted his hand away, and said angrily: "Okay, let go first. How old are you? If you are not ashamed, I will be ashamed."

Chang Cheng obediently let go of his right hand, but didn't let go of his left hand. Taking advantage of the light, he took a closer look: "Hey, this looks like a new injury to you, didn't it come from when you just came here? Look at this wound, it's just formed. The scabs are so fresh on this tender skinned hand."

Song Huan was amused by his Sherlock Holmes-like reasoning: "You are quite smart about emotions."

"It's necessary, otherwise how can I be admitted to N University? Hey, Comrade Song Huan, are you doubting me? You look at me like this! My brother just doesn't look like you schoolmasters, but I have some strength. Don't underestimate people!"

"I really don't see it, the bar is quite fun."

"No, let's not talk about this anymore, let's break the story. Let's go, let's treat you to supper... Hey, no, how did you do it?"

"Ah..." Song Huan hesitated suddenly, feeling that it would be embarrassing to tell Chang Cheng about this, maybe...

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Chang Cheng became even more curious, and hurriedly asked, showing signs with his eyes.

"The driver went to the wrong place just now... The house below is a bit messy. In the toilet, someone almost got into a fight. That's it, and then I can still learn sports." Song Huan smiled awkwardly laugh.

Chang Cheng didn't smile this time.He knew the bar below that sounded like Liviw's. It was chaotic and full of people, but Song Huan seemed to be well-behaved and easy to handle. It was definitely impossible to provoke trouble, so it was definitely the other party who caused trouble.In a place like the toilet, huh, do you really think I don't know what nasty things those disgusting people do? !

Thinking of this, Chang Cheng felt angry, attacking his heart and brain.

"Are you stupid? Such a big sign can go wrong?! Which bastard wants to die so much, thinking that the bar can't be done? Fuck!"

"I was in a hurry, hey, why are you so fierce! It's not you, you don't answer the phone, and you still have the nerve to scold me?" Song Huan almost did not perform on the spot and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Fuck! Which bastard, go, show me, if I don't fucking beat him to death today, I'm not called Chang Cheng!" Chang Cheng dragged the man and walked towards the street.

"Hey, how do you say that the wind is the rain? Harmony, harmony, I've already beaten him." Song Huan was staggered and stumbled on the raised road, and he was relieved from his tense mood. Song Huan, who came over, also relaxed his nerves. This relaxation caused his five senses to return obviously after he staggered.

The abdominal muscles were pulled, and suddenly throbbing pain, the pain was so painful that I almost didn't cry out.

That perverted muscular man really didn't cover his feet... How could he still have time to post bullet screens?Song Huan felt that there was no one else...

Chang Cheng, who was walking in front, heard a sound coming from the back, braked for a second and turned around, making sure that he was pulling Song Huan's right hand, and judging from the dark middle and second phases he had, the sound sounded like throbbing pain of.

Really, Song Huan's injured left hand was covering his abdomen.

Without thinking, Chang Cheng stretched out his hand and tried to lift the opponent's short-sleeved inspection, the stretched T-shirt bumped into Song Huan's injured hand, Song Huan took another breath, Chang Cheng raised his hands in fright.

"Did you murder?!" Song Huan cursed in a suppressed voice.

"No, no, accident, I forgot..."

"Your rough behavior, are you from the Northeast?" Song Huan had a kind of misunderstanding. The big boys in the Northeast are more manly, but they are also very different from the more delicate boys in the South.

"North in the north, my dad in the north..." Chang Cheng explained implicitly.

Song Huan said helplessly: "My friend... Did you just want to lift my clothes in front of everyone on the street? I don't have the idea of ​​being an exhibitionist, not at all."

Chang Cheng smiled honestly, and Song Huan didn't know why this word was suddenly associated with his smile...

"Brother, why don't you be in a hurry... Hey..." Then he realized that he had strayed off topic, and quickly pulled back: "Did you get kicked in the stomach?"

"I feel quite obvious..."

Chang Cheng felt even worse, the flames in his chest exploded like an explosion, and his face suddenly turned as dark as Guan Gong.

After Song Huan came over, he turned his back and pulled his right hand forward. His pace was not as fast as before, but it was definitely more important and ruthless than before, and his whole body was full of hostility.

Those who followed behind also noticed that something was wrong, but under the pressure of anger around this kind of domineering surroundings, they felt that in the current state, it is best not to talk and not to provoke him, so they could only follow behind silently, with no hands. I dare not tell him to let go.

After letting him run wild, he should calm down.Song Huan prayed secretly.

It is a pity that Changcheng's hostility has not dissipated even after crossing almost the entire street.

Song Huan watched him getting closer and closer to the broken bar, and felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Changcheng? Welcome?" Song Huan opened his mouth carefully, pulling his hand back.

Chang Cheng stopped, turned around, and looked at him quietly with deep eyes, suppressing hot and surging emotions in the deep eyes.And did not speak.The whole person seemed to have a kind of calm before the storm.

Song Huan raised his hands in surrender, and said: "Leave him with his life." That's right, there is a kind of self-confidence that Yingying will definitely kill everyone!

Chang Cheng, who was expressionless, showed him a smug smile: "Go, fight with brother!" After speaking, he hooked the other's shoulders and strode forward handsomely, his clothes fluttering.

Infected by Changcheng's domineering, the belated rebellious period brought Song Huan's excitement, and his burning blood was aroused. If there are a few more people, it is estimated that he can get out of the young and Dangerous aura.

——yoo~ I'm going to fight!Two-on-one and big brother cover!Who else!

The author has something to say:

Looking at the weakening clicks, I fell into deep thought...

By the way, there is a lot of nonsense recently, I reflect on QAQ

There is a little bit left in the memory kill, the cuties who don’t like the memory kill can bear it a little longer~

Happy reading~