Record of Jian Sanshao's Bending

Yuan Chengyi's face was gloomy, and his voice was cold:

"Jian Qiubai, why are you pretending? The gentle eyes of others are turning into water. Damn, since I became your bodyguard, since when did you look at me with that kind of eyes?!

Jian Qiubai was also annoyed, and shouted coldly: "Can you be the same as her? She is a woman, if you are also a woman, I can look at you with that look!"

Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth: "Finally, I'm telling the truth, you still dislike me for not being a woman, right?"

Jian Qiubai: "????? When did I dislike you for being a woman..."

Yuan Chengyi said with a cold face, "Don't you just want to find a woman to be your wife? She is gentle and virtuous, can cook for you, and bear children for you. You just think I can't cook. , won’t have children, so you won’t care about me for the rest of your life, right?”

Jian Qiubai's eyes widened speechlessly: "Can you not digress? When did I ever have such an idea?"

Yuan Chengyi shook his head, and took a few steps back: "Jian Qiubai, I don't want to talk to you anymore, you are a liar, an emotional liar."

Jian Qiubai's eyes flashed suddenly.

The word liar pierced his heart deeply.

He still remembered that this person used to point at him and scold him every day, calling him a liar.

Old hatred welled up in her heart, Jian Qiu gritted her teeth angrily and said

"Okay! If you don't talk, don't talk! It's like someone wants to talk to you! Others are telling the truth, but you insist on thinking wildly, so I don't have to shamelessly pester you to explain it! "

After speaking, Jian Qiubai turned and left.

Yuan Chengyi rushed up, grabbed him by the shoulder and growled, "What are you doing?! You still want to find that Xue Minghui?"

Jian Qiubai struggled and shouted

"What does it matter to you who I'm looking for? Didn't you say that I'm a liar? Didn't you say that you don't want to talk to me anymore? Now you still talk to me... huh?! huh..."

Yuan Chengyi pinched his chin and squeezed his lips tightly, biting all the boy's angry shouts into his mouth.

"Well... you, let go... um..."

Yuan Chengyi took advantage of the opportunity when he yelled and opened his mouth, and slipped in along the gap between his lips.

It was so familiar that it hooked the tip of his tongue, entangled with each other.

It's been a long time since I kissed him deeply, and Yuan Chengyi felt a little stupefied as soon as he touched the boy's fresh and soft tongue.

"Hmm..." Jian Qiubai's eyes widened in shock, and she kept pushing the man's shoulder.

But the air in his mouth was gradually thinning, which made him dizzy due to lack of oxygen, so soon, the strength of his struggle gradually decreased, and in the end, the resisting movement seemed to be a cooperation of refusal and welcome.

"Hey!" Xue Minghui suddenly came from behind Yuan Chengyi, grabbed Yuan Chengyi's shoulders, and pulled him away.

Unprepared, Yuan Chengyi was dragged and staggered two steps, loosening the restraint on Jian Qiubai.

"What are you doing!" Xue Minghui turned his face and shouted at Yuan Chengyi, "Didn't you see Brother Qiubai refusing? Why continue?!"

Yuan Chengyi snorted, licked the corner of his lips provocatively and said, "What does our matter have to do with you? What kind of onion are you? How about garlic?"

"Yuan Chengyi, don't go too far!" Jian Qiubai grabbed Xue Minghui's arm and pulled her behind him, "She is a girl, do you have to speak so harshly?!"

Yuan Chengyi raised his voice: "I don't want to speak so harshly, this woman will never know who you belong to!"

"I belong to myself!" Jian Qiubai stared at him coldly and paused every word, "You are just an ordinary friend of mine, and you are not qualified to judge who I am here!"

Yuan Chengyi's expression changed, and he also knew that he had said something wrong.

Jian Qiubai is free, he does not belong to anyone, he only belongs to himself.

Yuan Chengyi's voice slowed down, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, what I said just now was not what you thought, I was..."

"You don't need to explain." Jian Qiubai looked back at Xue Minghui and said, "I just made an appointment with Minghui to go to a western restaurant for dinner, so let's go first."

After speaking, Jian Qiubai took Xue Minghui's hand, turned around and walked away without looking back.

Yuan Chengyi froze there, his face and expression seemed frozen, cold and hard.

The snow was still falling, falling softly on his shoulders.

Yuan Chengyi stared at the backs of the well-matched pair, his eyes dark and obscure.

After standing for a long time, the phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated, Yuan Chengyi took out the phone.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Yuan." Zhao Feng whispered on the other end of the phone, "The second artificial snow machine hired by our company has now flown above the clouds in Songcheng, just want to ask, is the time for the second snowfall determined? "

"No need." Yuan Chengyi tightened his fists and said in a hoarse voice, "There's no need for snow, no one will come to see it."

"Huh? Then... Then let the artificial snow machine come down now?"

"Ah."

"……..Okay, I know."

restaurant.

"Brother Qiubai....Brother Qiubai..."

"Well. Jian Qiubai suddenly recovered and looked up at Xue Minghui and said, "What's wrong?Is the food not to your liking? "

"No." Xue Minghui shook his head and said, "Since sitting here to eat, you have been distracted more than a dozen times..."

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a while, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Really?"

"Well, brother Qiubai, do you have something on your mind?"

"No." Jian Qiubai shook his head violently and said, "I work in the clinic every day, except for rest, I see patients. I'm busy running around. What can I worry about?"

After speaking, Jian Qiubai concealedly took a glass of water from the table and took a sip.

"Brother Qiubai." Xue Minghui suddenly stared into Jian Qiubai's eyes, and asked seriously, "You like that Yuan Chengyi, right?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jian Qiubai choked on the tea, and coughed with a red face.

Xue Minghui quickly handed him a tissue: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"

"No... cough... no!"