Mr. He, please respect yourself

"Lin Qiao is just an outsider to me."

He Chumo's face turned cold.

But Song Zicheng didn't care, and continued: "In general, Lin Qiao may be special, he is the person on your heart, but to me, he is nothing. I hope Mr. For the sake of the fiance in name, don't mention Lin Qiao in front of me."

He Chumo showed displeasure on his face, "Our relationship is fake, you knew it from the beginning, so why use this to target Lin Qiao everywhere?"

Song Zicheng closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and then opened them slowly, "I like you, didn't you know from the beginning? Because of this liking, how many things have you done to trample on my self-esteem and disregard my position? Have you forgotten all of them? Since you have drawn a clear line between us from the beginning, why not draw a clear line to the end? Why rely on my liking for you, embarrass me everywhere, and let me take care of the mistress you brought back ?”

For the first time, Song Zicheng called Lin Qiao a mistress in front of He Chumo.

He knew that He Chumo would be angry and angry, but he couldn't control these things, he just felt relieved.

Very relieved!

Who said the eldest son of the Song family has no temper?

He is just blind!

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and He Chumo didn't say a word, as if he was suppressing his anger. Song Zicheng didn't dare to face He Chumo's anger. Seeing that the infusion was almost over, he rang the bell to let the nurse come over.

He Chumo watched the nurse pull out the needle with a stinky face the whole time.The poor little nurse was a freshly graduated intern, and was stared at by He Chumo tremblingly. It was three o'clock in the morning and almost four o'clock in the morning, and the remaining traces of lethargy and drowsiness were all gone, and Song Zicheng's hands were trembling accidentally. A needle's eye scared her so much that she almost knelt down for He Zuzong.

When he walked out of the hospital, a chill came along with the wind. Song Zicheng felt that his brain was awake, not only his mind, but also his stomach. He didn't eat much at night, and now he was very hungry.

But at night, it’s not easy for him to go home and make it again, let alone expect He Chumo to take a detour to help him buy some porridge. After thinking about it, he opened the takeaway interface, ordered a porridge from the limited choices, and estimated the delivery Time, back home, the takeaway should be delivered at about the same time.

When going to the garage to pick up the car, Song Zicheng followed He Chumo silently, got into the car as soon as it was unlocked, quickly fastened the seat belt, leaned his head to one side, did not dare to stay in the driver's seat, and kept looking out the window .

Because he had no idea in his heart, and He Chumo was still in a rage, he was afraid that this person would get angry and his brain would not work, so he just drove himself out of the car.

It's not like it hasn't happened before.

I remember that three years ago, at the birthday banquet of the head of the He family, he caused He Chumo to lose face in front of all the relatives of the He family.At that time, He Chumo was angry, and before the banquet was over, he took him away regardless, and left him on the side of the road when the car drove halfway.

How did he embarrass him back then?Oh, by the way, it's He Chumo's little cousin.

This little sister looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact it is harmful to both humans and animals. In winter, she boldly pushed Song Zicheng into the swimming pool, and even poured hot water on his head.

It would be unbearable for anyone else to do this. Although Song Zicheng said he didn't hit women, he didn't want a girl to break ground on his head, especially his naturally curly hair. It took a long time to get it straight. Now it's all right, when it touches water, it bends all over.

Song Zicheng has always been a young master, he climbed directly to the bank, picked up the little girl and threw him into the pool, to relieve his anger, he preferred to die, and He Chumo appeared at this moment.

It is obvious from the back of the bloody plot, he is like the tragic heroine in those novels of sadomasochistic love, misunderstood by the handsome male protagonist who is handsome out of the galaxy, and has since walked out of a miserable story line.

Really...

Song Zicheng couldn't help it, and rolled his eyes to himself.

He Chumo never pursued what he said, nor did he throw him out of the car, but just started the car silently and went back to the villa.The scenery outside the car quickly turned back, Song Zicheng lowered the window, and the wind blew his bangs, revealing his smooth forehead.

The orange light on the side of the road was reflected in the car one after another like a movie rewinding. Song Zicheng felt his head was spinning and his eyes became blurred. He couldn't help turning his head to look at He Chumo in the driver's seat. Song Zicheng propped his hand on the door of the car and held his chin, as if frozen, staring greedily.

From a very young age, he liked to stare at He Chumo's jawline, until now, like a child addicted to sugar, unable to eat, addicted to obsession.

Song Zicheng recalled that many years ago, he just met his new friend Lin Qiao, and Lin Qiao said he would take him to He's house to play. At that time, the child had a pure heart, and whenever he heard something interesting, he eagerly followed it.

In the big garden of He Zhai, he had a great time, and when he was running, he accidentally bumped into a person, that person was taller than him, he could only raise his head to look, the sun was dazzling during the day, and the person in front of him was covered by the sun, He squinted his eyes, trying to see his face clearly, but only saw a haze.

But Song Zicheng remembered the fresh and pleasant smell of clothes on that person's body, as well as that beautiful and charming smile.

This brother is so beautiful.

Children lack vocabulary and only know how to look good.

Just remember it looks good.

Remember it until now.

"looking at what?"

He Chumo felt inexplicably uncomfortable being stared at unscrupulously, especially when he accidentally met Song Zicheng's gaze, which was so hot, just like when he was engaged to him three years ago, he unconsciously avoided it.

Song Zicheng naturally noticed that He Chumo's evasion was all men, so how could he not understand what these small movements meant?A person who only has Lin Qiao in his heart cannot respond to others, so whether it is Song Zicheng, Li Zicheng or Huang Zicheng, He Chumo doesn't want it.

Song Zicheng had vaccinated himself early on, and now the pain in his heart wasn't very painful, he couldn't even tell whether the strangeness in his heart was disappointment or light hearted.

When the idea of ​​"trying to let go" came up, Song Zicheng suddenly felt that this seemed not a difficult task.

Just like before, when he insisted on making He Chumo fall in love with him, he mistakenly thought that it would not be a difficult task.

Song Zicheng was a little depressed. In this person, he always repeated many self-beliefs, always hoping for nothingness that never appeared.

Perhaps, it is really not a difficult task.

At the red light, the car stopped, Song Zicheng looked away, and turned to look at the countdown numbers on the red street light sign.

For 60 seconds, Song Zicheng felt that this was the longest minute in his life.

It was quiet outside the car, but oppressive inside. Inexplicably, he wanted to make a bet for himself.

I don’t ask for anything, I just ask for an explanation for myself, for myself when I was young, for myself three years ago, and even more for myself now,

He wanted a clear and utterly heartbroken ending.

[The author has something to say: small revision]