He can play whatever I like

Xiao Sa didn't even know how he got out of Zou Yun's house, until the door behind him slammed shut, and the sound brought on the voice-activated street lights in the corridor, and he came back to his senses——

I was kicked out.

But what happened just now?

He lied to Zou Yun before, but he thought he had given all the reasons he should have given, which was reasonable. Where did Zou Yun get his temper?

Last time in the back alley of Zou Yun's company, when he pushed Liu Feng down, he was not so grand.

Xiao Sa has never been in a relationship, let alone emotional ones, sex/bed, ambiguous ones, not even those who have held hands in school; but he has met many, and Shen Du is one of them.

Shen Du grew up with him since he was a teenager. Since he was a teenager, he has never been without Yingying Yanyan, so many that he can't remember the faces of those little boys, he only thinks that they all look similar.

He had seen with his own eyes that Shen Du wished he could catch up to eighteen dates on Valentine's Day, all he could do was spend money.

In terms of money, he is definitely no less than Shen Du now; in terms of academic qualifications, he and Shen Du are in the same school, and he graduated two years younger than Shen Du; The same type, but he is certainly no worse than Shen Du; in terms of figure, he is taller than Shen Du, and his abdominal muscles are more obvious than Shen Du.

Until the voice-activated street lights in the corridor went out again, he still stood blankly outside Zou Yun's door, unable to figure out what the problem was.

With a "click", the door behind him opened gently, and the soft light in the living room slowly leaked out.

He turned around and saw Zhou Yun struggling to lift a huge board, which looked like a picture frame, but it was wrapped in kraft paper, and he didn't know what was inside.

Zhou Yun was completely blocked by the huge "board". He struggled to lift the things out and placed them by the door. He turned around and was about to close the door with his backhand before he saw the figure at the door.

Xiao Sa looked at Zou Yun's thin body and the disproportionately large "board" by the door, and his heart twitched for no reason.

"Brother Yun." He said awkwardly, "Want to help?"

"It's just throwing trash." Zou Yun didn't look at anyone when he spoke, turned around and closed the door, picked up the things at his feet, and said to Xiao Sa who stood in front of him, "Please let me out."

Although he didn't know exactly what was wrapped in kraft paper, Zou Yun's family, Xiao Sa, was familiar with it. Apart from oil paintings, he couldn't think of anything else in such a shape.

This will get closer, and he can see that there are some double-sided tapes that have not been torn off on the outside of the kraft paper, leaving some traces of ribbons on it——

Zou Yun said it was rubbish, but he carried it carefully, and the "garbage" itself seemed to have been carefully packaged.

"I'm going downstairs anyway—" He turned slightly sideways, "I'll help you take it down."

Zou Yun turned sideways and put the things in his hands between the two of them, as if avoiding all contact, and said coldly when passing by Xiao Sa: "Don't bother."

Xiao Sa saw Zou Yun turn around and go downstairs without looking back, his shoulders were so thin, his sight was blocked by the "garbage" in his hand, and he walked cautiously with every step, precariously.

He seemed to be stabbed by something in his heart, he didn't know if it was because of the poor and thin figure from the back, or because of the attitude of the owner of the figure who refused others just now.

But there's one thing he's sure of—

He still prefers Zou Yun who was quiet and docile in the past, like a soft little animal, innocent and harmless, yet adorable.

"Zou Yun." He looked at Zou Yun's back, gritted his teeth and called out, "Why is 'garbage' so precious?"

Zou Yun still didn't speak, he didn't even stop his steps, he tilted his head, his eyes missed the things in his hands as much as possible, and carefully stared at every step under his feet.

"Is it a gift you wanted to give me earlier?" Xiao Sa didn't see Zou Yun's back froze until he said this.

He watched Zou Yun finally stop.

Zou Yun said before that he would give him a "birthday gift". Although he made up that birthday, looking at what looked like an oil painting in Zou Yun's hand——

He knew that Zou Yun's favorite thing was oil painting.

Even Shen Du, a veteran in the love scene who has "read countless people", doesn't he occasionally make his bed partner unhappy?

He suddenly became "soft-hearted", and he felt that he could "forgive" Zou Yun for all his indifference to him tonight, and he could even coax Zou Yun again.

"Brother Yun—"

He tried to talk to Zou Yun calmly, politely and calmly as before, but Zou Yun turned around and interrupted him directly.

"It's just right that you didn't leave." Zou Yun looked at Xiao Sa calmly, "Give me back the key to my house, so that I won't have to change the lock and waste money."

"Zou Yun!"

The anger that Xiao Sa had accumulated all night finally exploded at this moment.

He was never the pitiful little bullied that Zou Yun saw. He had to learn to work with a group of tigers and wolves since he was a few years old, and "survive" with difficulty. How could he have so much patience.

"Have you had enough trouble!" He rushed over and grabbed Zou Yun's wrist.

Zou Yun couldn't lift what he was holding with one hand, the picture frame hit his feet, and rolled down the few remaining steps in front of him.

Xiao Sa never felt that there was anything wrong with him tonight, until this moment, when he saw beads of sweat forming on Zou Yun's forehead, he felt regret for the first time.

He stood there blankly, seeing that the kraft paper wrapping the picture frame was torn, revealing an oil painting.

The boy in the painting is wearing a pure cotton home clothes, clean and soft, holding a picture book and leaning against the wall of the bay window, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he is asleep.

The soft sunset sprinkled on his eyelashes, quiet and beautiful,

"Xiao Sa." Zou Yun shook off Xiao Sa's hand, the pain was so painful that even the end of his speech trembled, "We broke up."

The author has something to say:

sorry!I overslept! 【Gently kneel down.jpg】Love me again! ! ! QQ

There will be a pair of CP behind Shen Du, I will talk about it when the CP comes out, but there will be no sub-CP emotional lines in this book, if I want to write it, it will be in the side story, or if everyone likes it, I will open another book.