splitting flowers

When it comes to liking someone, where and how should I start?

Lu Lan has been asking himself this question since he was a teenager.Now, sitting in front of him was a person who he thought would not care about this matter the least, and asked him this question.

The other party has changed a lot, or in other words, he has changed back a lot.

In my impression, Duan Shangjin only wore sweaters and jeans during the two years when he went to school to approach him.Whenever I saw him on any occasion in the future, he always dressed neatly and exquisitely.

That made him seem more dangerous, because it would be inhuman to show up in that way for a long time.

Now, he was wearing a red sweater, with a hat covering his head, a Bluetooth headset plugged into one ear, and the other headset was accidentally thrown into the coffee by him just now and could no longer be used.

To be honest, this looks more like a person.

Lu Lan also began to feel that he was not so perverted and crazy.

"Did something happen to you, why would you ask this?" Lu Lan obviously knew what was going on, but Lu Lan still made insinuations, and Duan Shangjin didn't like it at all.

He hoped that Duan's impatience would let him go as soon as possible.Even if the other person looks like a human being, he doesn't want to be alone with him.This kind of psychological phenomenon is called psychological shadow.

But Duan Shangjin didn't show any impatience, he just raised his eyelids a little listlessly, and glanced lazily at his face.

A person's true age is not hidden in the length of birth, but in the most comfortable waywardness in a relaxed state.Lu Lan realized that Duan Shangjin in front of him was an unhappy little boy.

People are always patient with pretty little kids.

"I think it starts with how you really don't want someone to have intimacy with another person." He replied as carefully as possible. "Intimacy includes eye contact, holding hands, hugging, kissing, and of course, sex."

"No." Duan Shangjin knocked on the table, frowning slightly, dissatisfied with his answer, "Any interaction that I am unhappy with is considered intimacy!"

"..." There is no need to be serious about this person.

Lu Lan became impatient: "Okay, I'm wrong. Don't ask me, ask yourself!"

"Lu Lan, you are too impatient." Duan Shangjin was a little angry and accused.

"Then you find someone who is patient, I'm going home for dinner!" Grabbing her mobile phone, Lu Lan got up and pushed open the small wooden door of the cafe's open-air balcony, and walked out.

Duan Shangjin did not follow.

After paying the bill at the indoor self-service machine, Lu Lan looked at the terrace and saw Duan Shangjin sitting there alone, playing with the earphone that had fallen into the coffee boredly.

As if feeling the sight, he looked up at him.

Their eyes met, and the guy's eyes were full of loneliness and boredom.It is a special kind of trouble and loneliness that can only be produced by thinking about someone or something.

Lu Lan's heart softened suddenly.

Compared with sweater, hat, jeans and earphones, this look is something that truly belongs to a person.Perhaps, Duan Shangjin really regained the feeling of being a person.

Before leaving, he sent Jing Chen a WeChat message, attaching the location of the coffee shop.

In fact, since climbing the mountain, Jing Chen has never seen Duan Shangjin again.Back in the village that night, Duan Shangjin slept in a bed by himself for the first time, and left the next morning.

Jingchen is a little toy that he calls when he wants to use it, and leaves it idle when he doesn't want to use it.A small toy is not qualified to take the initiative to find its owner.Therefore, Jing Chen didn't look for him seriously.

In a flash, more than two months passed, the show was finished, and the time moved to another year.

With the arrival of the new year, many things have changed.

For example, Lu Lan has officially left Shanlan, and is currently actively preparing to build his own personal team, taking a major step towards becoming an independent artist.

For another example, Jing Chen's first film is currently being screened.

Although he played Lu Lan when he was a child, and only had a 15-minute scene, his acting skills were recognized.Shanlan's marketing is properly operated, and he has a double harvest of traffic and word-of-mouth, and has taken a major step to become Shanlan's first brother.

In addition, many of the successes he had longed for have also taken steps forward.

The crampedness and predicament of the past seemed to be left behind, and he was about to become a truly decent person.Now standing in the sun, he no longer has to worry about being caught in the dark.

In this way, he has become greedy.

This kind of greed was especially clear and concrete at the moment when Lu Lan sent her Wechat message—for more than two months, the step that she wanted to move forward most but was helpless finally had a chance.

He never misses any chance.

"President Duan." Panting, he pushed open the wooden door of the balcony, ran a few steps to the table, stared at Duan Shangjin with a good gaze, and smiled, "You're still here."

"Pretending to be smart." Duan Shangjin glanced at him and cursed in a low voice.

"Are you talking about Brother Lan, or me?" Seeing that the other party did not intend to resist, Jing Chen felt relieved and sat down.

The tables are not big, and the distance between people facing each other is very close.Jing Chen hasn't seen this person for a long time, and he has never seen him dressed like this.This feeling of familiarity and strangeness is very special and reassuring.

Because the strangeness only lies in the change of appearance, and when you look closely, everything else is still what he is thinking about.

"Is the coffee cold, can I change it for you?"

"No need." The person on the opposite side stuffed his hands into the pockets of his sweater and said calmly, "You drink, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going, I'll take you off."

"Little friend, my play time with you is over, you can't pester me, or I will make you die ugly." He threatened others as always, his attitude was both polite and sullen of.

But the young boy won't be bluffed by him anymore—nor has he ever really been bluffed, it's just that he would cooperate with him before, and he doesn't want to cooperate so much today.

With a smile on his face, Jing Chen raised his phone, snapped a photo of him, and handed the screen to him.

"Duan Shangjin, do you think this person is cute? Doesn't it look like a lion has its head shaved and a tiger has its teeth pulled out?"

"..."

Duan Shangjin glared angrily, and left.

Jing Chen followed up with a smile, jumped in front of him, and walked backwards: "Mr. Duan, tell me, where are you going, and I'll take you off. Is it still the hotel where I stayed before? I came by car."

Duan Shangjin tried to avoid him, but failed, and the two got tangled up in the VIP elevator.Duan Shangjin swiped his fingerprints to open the door, and he slipped in without being kicked out.

Not reluctant to communicate, Jing Chen raised his head and stared at the floor display, humming an unknown melody softly to pass the time from the tall building to the ground.

After getting off the elevator, people come and go, and the scene of chasing each other is not easy to repeat.

Duan Shangjin turned around to look at Jing Chen, took out an adult mask, and asked in a gracious manner: "Speak directly, why are you following me?"

"That's right," Jing Chen pretended to be begging for help, and hesitated, "Does Mr. Duan have any good projects recently? When I was looking for you last time, you gave me..."

"No more." Duan Shangjin didn't want to finish listening, turned his face away in boredom, raised his hand and waved at him, "Go to your boss, I don't have that much interest in investing in film and television."

"It's fine if you don't have it." The little guy still entangled him, and this time he stood upright in front of him, more determined than before, "If not, I won't sell myself to you, just give me another chance."

"what do you want?"

"I want to chase you."

Hearing this, Duan Shangjin froze, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes moved up and down, looking at the young man in front of him.

He obviously has a sharp and stern face, but when he smiles, he is innocent, kind and cute, as if he grew up surrounded by the most beautiful things in the world, and he doesn't know what hurt and pain are.

It's really like an innocent little rabbit.

"Then tell me," Duan Shangjin stretched out his hand and stroked the broken hair around the little rabbit's ear, "How do you want to chase me?"

The little rabbit smiled brightly: "First of all, I want to date you."

"Okay, when will makelove?"

"at any time."

(End of text)

Yo, the story stops here!It seems that there is not much I want to say. It was very cool during the writing of the story. Whether it tastes good or not is the same. I hope to feed someone who likes to eat.

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