After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

Pu Yiran wiped her forehead with a small towel, and the phone on the table lit up.

There were only a few lines of words on it, Pu Yiran put down the towel, and when she saw the phone screen, her hand shook again.

The man sent another message.

"Xiang Yu is at your house?"

The upper half of Pu Yiran's face was brightened by the bright light of the mobile phone screen, her eyes were full of bluish white light, she bit her fingertips anxiously, and replied to the message.

"Yes."

"Oh", the man didn't seem to care, as if asking such a sentence is just a simple conversation, no different from asking if the weather is good today.

He continued, "Your uncle went to the bank again."

When Pu Yiran saw this line of words, her heart tightened, "He went again?"

"What's called again?" The other person sent a grinning face, "Don't you know what your uncle looks like?"

Pu Yiran left a tooth mark on her finger, not knowing how to solve this problem, she was silent for a while, and the objective reaction was that she did not reply to the message.

The other side was not in a hurry, "Your uncle is a vampire, Shen Chong's parents didn't respond at all? Why don't you put a hat on your uncle's forehead for gathering people to gamble, and invite him to go to prison to enjoy a few years of happiness?" ?”

Pu Yiran frowned. She didn't have many things at hand. She curled up her legs and took out a few IOUs from the bookshelf. The time, date and loan were clearly marked on them.

All these things were written by herself, Shen Chong gave the money out, and had no intention of getting it back, and even opened a card for her alone.

Xiang Chenxu crossed his legs and put them directly on the glass table. Seeing that there was no news from the other side, he continued to send a message to Pu Yiran, "You really don't want to be grateful to Dade just because Shen Chong gave you money. caught it?"

Zheng Lijing was sitting in the living room, and the servants around her didn't dare to take a breath, and they all packed their things nervously in the living room.

Zheng Lijing held the servant's newly brewed black tea, tilted her head and asked casually, "Where is Xiang Jun today?"

A secretary-like person stood aside, lowered his head and said cautiously, "I didn't go home today, I went to the old man's side. I heard that I lost my temper there, but I didn't leave. I'm resting in the main house tonight. "

Zheng Lijing took a sip of water, "What about Xiang Yu?"

"I heard from the boss' driver that the young master of the Shen family picked him up."

"The young master of the Shen family?" Zheng Lijing raised an eyebrow.

"Shen Chong", Pu Yiran didn't reply to him anymore, and Xiang Chenxu leaned back, resting comfortably on the pillow on the sofa, his Adam's apple was agitated, exposed to the white light, "Xiang Yu didn't often talk to him when he was young. What about playing, isn’t it all rotten together? You can’t stop cutting with a knife.”

Zheng Lijing put down the teacup, and looked at Xiang Chenxu who was sitting on the sofa in a dawdling manner, "Chenxu, don't hold grudges, how can Xiang Yu have you? Don't keep making yourself uncomfortable. And Xiang Yu didn't mess with him too much. you."

Xiang Chenxu sneered, "Mom? You are still a widow here, so you are worried about Xiang Yu? Xiang Jun Bai Yueguang's son is a son, so am I not his son? He hit me with his mobile phone that day, why didn't Xiang Jun How about asking Xiang Yu to be considerate and considerate of me? I am also very tired from life."

"Xiang Chenxu!" Zheng Lijing got a little angry, and didn't know what to say to Xiang Chenxu. Her son was a bit arrogant before, but he became more rebellious when he reached puberty.

"Yeah," Xiang Chenxu stood up with his hands on his hands, and went upstairs without looking at his mother, "You don't like me either, so I'll go back to my room. I won't talk anymore."

"Chen Xu!" Zheng Lijing called him.

Xiang Chenxu didn't turn his head back, his phone vibrated, and the person on the other side replied the message, Xiang Chenxu pinched the phone, looked at the chat box with a bit of mockery on his lips, "Stupid."

Zheng Lijing's lips were trembling with anger, and the secretary next to her comforted her, "Madam, don't be angry, the young master probably just doesn't like it, and the essence is still towards you."

Zheng Lijing looked at the dark tea with trembling eyes.

Xiang Chenxu's malice towards Xiang Yu was not accumulated in a day, he was bored when he was [-] years old, just because Xiang Yu and Shen Chong had a good relationship, Chen Xu was upset and directly sent Xiang Yu to him. Yu pushed down the stairs and suffered a concussion.

Zheng Lijing was deeply impressed by this. At that time, she went around the stairs to find the two children. She happened to see Xiang Chenxu raised his hand, and Xiang Yu rolled down the stairs. For the next year, Xiang Yu often suffered from headaches. , Xiang Jun asked the doctor to help him see it several times, but nothing was found.

Since then, there have been many incidents, big and small, until Xiang Yu was taken abroad by his family members.

Zheng Lijing didn't know how she had raised her child like this. A while ago, she had a fight with Xiang Yu at school, and she was directly expelled to her home to think about it.

Zheng Lijing took a deep breath, and told the people next to her, "I'll find the phone number of Chen Xu's head teacher later, and I'll talk to her."

Xiang Yu was sitting in Shen Chong's room. He had just taken a shower, and his whole body was still hot, even his hair was steaming. He was sitting on a chair, flipping through the remaining photos page by page.

These photos were taken too early, and even the couple ID card was a little distorted. Xiang Yu wiped the water droplets falling from his neck, took a few photos with his mobile phone, and saved them in the photo album.

Shen Chong stood behind him and hung the towel around Xiang Yu's neck.

Xiang Yu only felt a burst of moist breath coming from behind, he turned the chair to the left, just happened to rest on Shen Chong's arm, and looked at his side face.

"You take a quick shower."

Xiang Yu laughed a few times and closed the album, "Are these all taken by your mother?"

Shen Chong tilted his head, his hair fell down, and he could just see his straight nose and eyes as clear as jade.

Xiang Yu still remembered the girl with blond hair and big waves in the photo, she looked quite young, and she didn't look like a mother of a child at all. At first, Xiang Yu thought it was the dedicated photographer of the Shen family.

Shen Chong's arm was just above the back of the chair, he looked down at Xiang Yu with a slightly cautious expression, and replied.

"Yeah," Shen Chong confirmed, "all of them were taken by her."

Xiang Yu picked up the couple certificate, the words on it were still neat and beautiful, and asked curiously, "What about this one? Someone wrote it?"

Shen Chong withdrew his gaze from looking at Xiang Yu's face, looked at the yellowed paper, and nodded, "It was also written by her."

"Really..." Xiang Yu said in disbelief, "Your mother's handwriting is quite beautiful."

Shen Chong lowered his body and enveloped Xiang Yu's whole body. He opened the photo album again, glanced at it, and explained to Xiang Yu, "She specially practiced calligraphy and asked someone to teach her."

Xiang Yu paused, the two of them were in the small world in front of the desk, and they suddenly had no words.

Shen Chong folded his arms, making Xiang Yu quite uncomfortable, his excitement disappeared, as if examining their relationship, only bewilderment and embarrassment remained.

Xiang Yu moved aside for a moment, remembering what happened when he saw Pu Yiran in the evening, at least he found a topic so that the two of them wouldn't freeze.

"Pu Yiran", Xiang Yu pointed to his neck, trying to attract Shen Chong's attention, "Your sister, do you know that there is a blue mark on her neck?"

Xiang Yu frowned, "She had one next to her face last time, and last time it went directly to her neck."

But before Xiang Yu finished speaking, Sister Fang knocked on the door again, stuffing Xiang Yu's words into her throat again.

Xiang Yu forgot what he was going to say next, and turned his head to look at the door. Shen Chong also straightened up and asked, "Sister Fang?"

Sister Fang looked around the room, saw Xiang Yu and Shen Chonghe standing beside the desk in harmony, and breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that they would turn their faces capriciously, and this would seem normal.

Sister Fang raised the things in her hands and asked Shen Chong, "Master, did you see the cat you raised today? I searched several places where it often goes, but couldn't find it. Is it in your room?" ?”

Shen Chong looked around, it was very quiet, and there was no weak meowing of the kitten, so Xiang Yu also stood up, walked around, pulled the hanging sheet, and wanted to see if there was anything under the bed.

The result is that the bottom of the bed is very clean, not even a kitten hair.

The three of them circled around like headless flies and found nothing. Sister Fang went out disappointed. She pulled the towel around her neck and held it in the palm of her hand, wanting to go out with her.

Shen Chong pulled Xiang Yu's hand, and held Xiang Yu back.

The door was gently closed, and a light of a different color from the soft light in the room came out from the crack of the door. Xiang Yu raised his head and looked at Shen Chong, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Leave now?" Shen Chong asked him.

"Go back to sleep," Xiang Yu stuffed the towel into Shen Chong's hand, "I'm sleepy today."

In fact, he wasn't too sleepy, but suddenly having such a close relationship with Shen Chong made him a little uncomfortable.

Originally, his idea was to give it a try, but he didn't expect that this specific operation would not only be a matter of trying.

Shen Chong looked at Xiang Yu's slightly evasive and embarrassed face, did not force him, let go of his hand, and grabbed the towel handed over to Xiang Yu by the way.

"Go back and dry your hair," Shen Chong only said, "Be careful of catching a cold."

"Ah."

As soon as Xiang Yu returned to the room, he lay down on the bed with his hands and feet spread out on the quilt, looking aimlessly at the overhead light.

The room was cleaned every day, and even the sheets were changed. Xiang Yu hung his legs, feeling that his day was like a dream, and even his dreams were not as turbulent as his.

Just as Xiang Yu was about to turn over, he suddenly felt something lightly grabbing his ankle. Xiang Yu was startled, and reflexively raised his leg.

He was also startled when he took something, and retreated, then felt safe, and popped up again, trying to reach out his claws to grab the fallen bed sheet.

"You were here."

Xiang Yu heaved a sigh of relief. He had read too many news about supernatural events, so he thought it was something ghostly. Xiang Yu got off the bed and wanted to take out the kitten, but the kitten hid in the innermost place as soon as it hid.

Xiang Yu couldn't catch it, so he leaned over and turned under the bed, trying to pull the kitten out.

When Shen Chong came in later, he saw half of Xiang Yu's body outside and half of his body under the bed. He looked at Xiang Yu's exposed half of his waist, and felt that the scene seemed familiar, so he helped him pull his clothes.

As soon as Xiang Yu grabbed the kitten, he felt someone pat his waist, making his whole body tremble. He reached out his hand from under the bed and grabbed the messy paw.

Shen Chong shook Xiang Yu's hand, and said in a calm voice, "Come out, don't keep drilling under the bed."

The kitten was struggling in the palm of his hand with its teeth and claws. Xiang Yu turned his face away, not thinking about being charming at all. Not far from him was a dead mouse whose body was cold. Xiang Yu wanted to die now. up.

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