you are vicious

Cheng Huan also couldn't figure it out. If he didn't have the Virgin Mary disease, why did he help Shao Xun?

By the time he realized it, he had already walked out of the elevator with Shao Xun, and stood at the gate of his apartment with his hands on the combination lock.

Shao Xun urged from behind: "Hurry up, I can't stand anymore."

Cheng Huan: "..."

Cheng Huan was also very desperate to bring his deadly enemy back to his home, but he was already standing at the door of his house, what else could he do?Cheng Huan pressed the password, unlocked and entered the door.

Cheng Huan’s house is not big. I bought it several years ago. It is only about 70 square meters. It has two bedrooms and one living room. , simple and clean, compared with Shao Xun's big house of nearly [-] square meters but so empty that every word echoed, it was much warmer.

Mineral water, paper towels, key disks and other daily necessities are placed on the table in the entrance hall, and there are only one pair of gray house slippers on the door rug.

Cheng Huan changed his shoes, and gave Shao Xun a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Standing at the door, Shao Xun noticed the detail of slippers, secretly hooked the corners of his lips, closed the door behind his back, and asked slowly, knowingly: "Live alone?"

Cheng Huan turned and entered the room: "There is no one else, come in."

Shao Xun said that the leg pain was not fake, and the group of thugs were also quite ruthless. They looked like they had no one in their hands, but in fact they were holding blades in their hands, and they greeted people's faces with all their strength. Shao Xun was not an actor, so he didn't feel so sorry for himself Face, but you can't let people get cheap and play with lettering on your face, you should block it, you should hide it, but in the end, the bum did a dirty trick and cut a knife on the calf.

The wound shouldn't be deep, and the blood didn't bleed much, but at least five centimeters of incision is enough for Cheng Huan to call it "injured".

Cheng Huan took out the spare medicine pack at home, and thought that there was no need to do it himself, so he directly stuffed the whole box to Shao Xun, while restraining his Virgin Mary disease in his heart, he said to Shao Xun: "You can do it yourself. .”

Shao Xun also knew the truth of taking it as soon as he saw it. He took the box and smiled, and didn't continue to play tricks. He sat on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table unceremoniously, and opened his trouser legs—a slash with a blade. The six-centimeter-long gash did not reveal any flesh, and there was a scarlet scar that was still bleeding.

But this wound was nothing, Shao Xun took the alcohol cotton to deal with it.

Cheng Huan took two cups of boiled water from the kitchen and saw Shao Xun's handling of the wound so skillfully, he thought silently in the bgm of Hallelujah: It seems that there are not many injuries.

As soon as the six words were finished silently, Hallelujah's bgm sound increased suddenly. Cheng Huan didn't restrain the overflowing Virgin's heart, but felt that the Virgin's halo on his body began to light up——

Nima, can you be okay?

Cheng Huan stood there for a while with a troubled expression on his face, then walked over to the sofa.Shao Xun had already treated the wound briefly, and his leg was still on the coffee table. Cheng Huan was afraid that he would turn into Maria completely after seeing the wound with his own eyes, so he didn't dare to look down at the wound, and just passed a glass of water silently.

Shao Xun took it, and the undressed wound was exposed in the air. He said casually: "I said it earlier, the skin on the leg needs to be insured."

The white eyes in Cheng Huan's heart almost showed the effect of somersaulting clouds. He sat down on the single sofa next to him, was silent for a while, looked at Shao Xun expressionlessly and said, "Are you being sought for revenge or do you owe a lot of money?"

Shao Xun is used to being a boss. In the past, the sofa in his office was spread out, but now he maintains the same posture and sits on Cheng Huan's small sofa for two. He is tall and handsome, with the arm holding the water glass resting on the armrest of the sofa, and the other arm lying across the back of the sofa, which can also show the arrogance of a big man.

Brother Shao looked back at Cheng Huan: "Who told you that I was being sought for revenge?"

Cheng Huan opened his mouth and went back: "It is you who are chasing after me, not me. If you are not looking for revenge, why are you looking for me?"

Shao Xun got annoyed and snorted, "Isn't it you?"

Cheng Huan naturally didn't believe it, Shao Xun shook the water glass in his hand, and stared at Cheng Huan with a half-smile: "I was walking well on the road, and suddenly a group of people appeared behind me, asking if my name was Cheng Huan, three Every kid at the age of [-] knows what his name is, so could it be possible for me to get my name wrong?"

Cheng Huan was stunned. Those people were looking for him?Since you are looking for him, why are you chasing after Shao Xun?

But when Cheng Huan recalled whether he had offended anyone recently, Shao Xun raised his hand and pointed to his leg resting on the coffee table: "Who am I hurting for? Isn't it because of you?"

Cheng Huan's thoughts of recalling were forcibly pulled back. He always felt a little baffled when he heard Shao Xun's words, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong for a while, after all, it was indeed like this logically.

Shao Xun took it for granted and said, "The knives have been taken for you. I can't go back today. I'm sure those people found the wrong partner. They even searched my house."

Cheng Huan looked at him silently, with restraint and patience on his face.

Shao Xun continued to talk nonsense without shame: "In case there are still people waiting at my door, white knives go in and red knives go out..."

Cheng Huan's hidden virgin heart couldn't hold on any longer, he gritted his teeth and said, "You stay with me today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll find someone to find out what's going on."

Shao Xun listened to half of a sentence, and didn't finish listening to the word "tomorrow", so he immediately nodded in satisfaction: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his legs and stood up, and looked at Cheng Huan's small house unceremoniously: "The house you bought? It doesn't look big."

Cheng Huan stood up after him, but he still couldn't help it. He looked down at Shao Xun's leg, frowned and said, "Can you calm down for a while?" Will the wound open just after the bleeding stops?

Shao Xun turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you concerned about me?"

Cheng Huan almost died with a mouthful.

However, Shao Xun nodded his head: "I see, you have a soft mouth and soft heart, and you really care about me." He continued, "Don't worry, the skin is thick, it doesn't matter if you cut another layer."

Cheng Huan was praised by Shao Xun with a blurred face, inexplicably, soft-hearted?care?Return the knife mouth tofu heart?

This is his image in Shao Xun's eyes now?Is this a big misunderstanding?

Cheng Huan was even more inexplicable, unable to figure out how the relationship between him and Shao Xun suddenly became like this.

It feels like he and Shao Xun are no longer in the 100% hostile state they used to be.

Is it because Shao Xun took the knife for him, and he rescued Shao Xun and took him home for treatment, so everyone's previous suspicions began to gradually clear up?

But Cheng Huan's brain twitched, and he suddenly thought, it couldn't be because of the kiss...

As if someone had thrown a hot potato all over his body, he hurriedly turned around and entered the kitchen in a disguised manner. Shao Xun chased after Cheng Huan's slightly hurried figure, humming in his heart, didn't he just exaggerate a few words, this is too thin-skinned .

Shao Xun looked at Cheng Huan's small apartment with admiring eyes. The living room was simply furnished, but it was full of life. There were magnets on the refrigerator, a fruit basket and an ashtray on the coffee table, and one side of the wall was painted blue-gray. A photo wall was set up, and the wall was covered with scattered photo frames, large and small.

Shao Xun walked over, glanced over, and found that most of them were still photos of Cheng Huan, and a few daily photos were mostly photos with pets, and interspersed with them were a few framed "letters from fans".

Those who like young male stars are obviously girls in their teens, and the letter paper framed in the photo frame is also colorful, with serious handwriting, and the words show support for idols, but the words and sentences are too flattering Looking at it, Shao Xun felt like he was watching a paper cross talk.

Cheng Huan didn't have the habit of ordering takeout. There were meals prepared by the nanny during the day in the kitchen, and they could be eaten as soon as they were warmed up. He was about to dig some eggs out of the refrigerator to make soup when he walked out of the living room and saw that Shao Xun was looking at his photo wall.

Cheng Huan looked at the photo frame in front of Shao Xun: "That's a fan letter I received not long after I entered the circle." He opened the refrigerator while speaking.

Shao Xun raised his hand and pointed to another photo frame: "Where is this one who called your idol and called himself Star Grass?"

Cheng Huan took two eggs without looking back: "That should be the first fan letter I received."

Shao Xun: "Keep these all, you are quite nostalgic." After a pause, he teased, "No wonder you put on a face when you see me. It can be seen that you still remember our little grievances clearly."

Cheng Huan closed the refrigerator door and glanced at him: "It's no match for you, you even remember that I don't eat potatoes."

Shao Xun didn't know why he knew this, but Cheng Huan hurt him by saying this. Instead of being angry, he felt pleased and a little happy. He smiled and looked at the wall again. The kitchen door Just two meters away, he could hear Cheng Huan lighting the gas stove clearly.

At the same time, Shao Xun's phone vibrated.

Shao Xun replied on the other end of WeChat: "I found out, I took money to do things, and the person who spent the money was a male celebrity named Shen You." The basic information of Shen You was attached below the reply.

Fuel saving?I still cook, what a bad name, Mr. Shao disliked it, and thought that he actually had an impression of the owner of this name. This person also auditioned for "Once Upon a Time in the South City", and he seemed to be the actor that the producer wanted to promote.

It's no wonder that you want to use a razor to slash people's faces with such indiscriminate moves, so that's the way it is.

Shao Xun snorted coldly, and asked him again on WeChat: "Do you want me to do anything?"

Shao Xun originally wanted to speak, but thinking about Cheng Huan in the kitchen, he changed the text: "Master, I just measured the six centimeter opening on my leg, please ask over there for me, he greeted his own face with six centimeters. centimeters, or I do it myself."

Opposite: "Understood."

But at this moment, Cheng Huan, who was making soup in the kitchen, was not doing well.

He cut the tomato and beat the egg. When he was stirring the egg yolk with his chopsticks, he suddenly thought, has his sudden outbreak of the Virgin Mary's disease reached the terminal stage?

He picked up the car and brought him back home, invited him to dinner and cooked it himself, obviously he would like to heat up some food, but he just dug out some stock in the refrigerator to make egg tomato egg soup...

It's too bad, it's not that he and Shao Xun have pinched to the point where things will turn against each other, and they pinched and pinched out human care.

Cheng Huan's expression on beating the eggs was indescribable, while the water in the pot boiled and bubbled, and Cheng Huan raised his hand to grab a handful of chopped green onions and was about to throw them into the pot when suddenly his arm was blunt. In the middle of the sky, Fuzhi suddenly thought of it——Shao ​​Xun doesn't eat green onions.

The moment he realized this, Cheng Huan threw the onion into the pool, but he quickly realized, what's wrong with Shao Xun not eating onion?

Cheng Huan, who was cooking in the kitchen, was about to explode.

15 minutes later, a table of dishes, two people.

Shao Xun scooped up the tomato and egg soup with a spoon: "It's rare for someone to make this soup without green onions. You are like me in this regard."

Cheng Huan put his head down to eat while holding the bowl.

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Cheng Huan's daily life is actually very monotonous. He accepts plays, announces to make money, and stays alone when he goes home. He usually falls asleep after taking a shower after dinner. If he has free time, he runs in the community.

After eating, throwing the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, Cheng Huan called Zhao Mian and asked him to find a way to find out who the group of people who appeared outside the villa was.

Zhao Mian was taken aback. Hearing that someone named Cheng Huan to trouble him, he immediately said, "Who can you offend? If you really want to offend, it just happens to be the audition for "Once Upon a Time in the South City"?"

Cheng Huan also suddenly realized that it is indeed possible, but the result has not yet come down. Is it necessary to seek revenge if there is an audition?

Unless the male lead of "Once Upon a Time in the South City" has already been finalized.

He immediately said to Zhao Mian: "Then you go and inquire about the audition results first."

Zhao Mian: "Hey, okay, I'll go right away," and hurriedly said, "Are you okay? You drove away at that time, and those who troubled you also drove after you?"

Cheng Huan: "No," paused, "Shao Xun covered the bag for me."

Zhao Mian didn't react: "Huh? Top bag?"

Cheng Huan: "Ah, what, let's find out the result first."

Zhao Mian: "Then, is that Shao Xun okay?"

Originally, Shao Xun had been knifed for him, and Cheng Huan should remember this kind of human kindness and politeness, but when he thought that he not only brought him home, but also made egg soup without green onions, Cheng Huan would There was a feeling of unease all over his body, and he replied in a slightly aggressive tone: "What can happen, I can't die."

Zhao Mian said meanly: "Hey, it's not over after death. According to the relationship between the two of you, if he really covered something for you, how can you pay off your debt of favor? You can't be a bull for the rest of your life." Be a horse, pay with flesh, promise with body?"

Cheng Huan, who was standing on the balcony, said, "Are you looking for smoke?"

Zhao Mian hurriedly hung up the phone.