I just want salted fish after giving scum gong happy

After Yi Cheng heard it, she opened her eyes in a daze in his arms, as if she had regained consciousness a little bit, "Are you apologizing to me?"

"Yeah." Sheng Xinglan hugged him tightly, resting his chin lightly on his head, with a low voice, "What do you like, I'll send it to you as an apology, okay?"

"You want to give me something?" Yi Cheng blinked a few times slowly in response.

"Yes." Sheng Xinglan asked, "What do you like?"

"Will you give me anything I like?"

"Well, of course."

Yi Cheng frowned, and said vaguely, "Then I like...money, will you give me?"

"What do you like?" Sheng Xinglan couldn't hear clearly.

Yi Cheng said loudly: "Money!"

Sheng Xinglan took a deep breath, looked down at the little money fan in his arms, "It's really a vulgar and superficial answer to tell the truth after drinking."

Sheng Xinglan: "..."

"Vulgar?" Yi Cheng asked doubtfully.

"Vulgar, but money is indeed the most useful thing in this world, so there's nothing wrong with you liking it." Sheng Xinglan replied seriously, and asked softly, "Is there anything else you like? For example, what to eat and play."

"All the food is good. I don't have anything I particularly like. Do you want to play..." Yi Cheng thought deeply, and his brows and eyes curled up with a smile, "I still like-hehe, cat!"

Sheng Xinglan was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you afraid of being scratched by it again?

Hearing him mention this, several clear memories gradually appeared in Yi Cheng's somewhat confused mind. She stretched out the back of her hand that had been scratched, and half-squinted her eyes to see that the three bright red traces had disappeared. It faded a lot.

"The white cat scratched me before, probably because it was afraid of strangers. When our cat is mature and recognizes people, it should not scratch me."

Sheng Xinglan was noncommittal, "That's not necessarily the case."

"I'll take good care of it." As if afraid that Sheng Xinglan would go back on his word, Yi Cheng couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his chest, and said, "Let's raise one and see."

Sheng Xinglan's heart was softened again by those eyes that were inexplicably obedient due to drunkenness. He stretched out his hand to hold the young man's wrist, stared into those eyes, and asked in a strange way: "Yi Cheng, do you like me?"

……

Yi Cheng didn't answer this question, he looked back at the man's eyes in confusion, deep and affectionate.He moved his grasped wrist, and after a few seconds, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep in the man's arms.

Sheng Xinglan was stunned for a moment, and immediately after reacting, he shook the sleeping person in his arms, but I don't know if Yi Cheng was too tired, or what, this time he slept exceptionally, and let Sheng Xinglan do what he did, but there was no need. Signs of sobriety.

Sheng Xinglan didn't expect such an ending. She was helpless, disappointed, but also a little fortunate.Sure enough, confession is best when both parties are awake.

He sighed, carried him up the stairs gently, and returned to the bedroom. Seeing Yi Cheng lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully, Sheng Xinglan felt exhausted.

He changed clothes for Yi Cheng first, then covered the quilt, and finally took a pack of cigarettes and went to the study next door.

The main character said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Sheng Xinglan lit a cigarette, and the three-dimensional facial features were quickly blurred in the dense white smoke, "I can't sleep."

The main character was silent and didn't ask any more questions.

If the subjective consciousness in the body is him, this night will also be a sleepless night.

The next morning, Yi Cheng woke up groggy from the nightmare, opened her heavy eyelids, and looked around listlessly. The curtain on the left side was drawn, and the bedroom was turned off. Not sure when.

Yi Cheng had a severe headache, looked at it intermittently for a few seconds, and then closed his eyes again.

He tried his best to recall yesterday, but his memory only ended before he called Wei Chen, and the rest was a mess, and he couldn't remember clearly.

He rested his arms over his eyes, thinking drowsily, drinking is a mistake, and he will never go again.

In such a drowsy state of consciousness, Yi Cheng fell asleep again. When he woke up again, he found that the curtains in the bedroom had been drawn, and the warm sunlight shone on him through the glass window, and the man who was not supposed to be at home Appeared before his bed.

Still holding a document in his hand.

Yi Cheng glanced at the document in Sheng Xinglan's hand several times, and wondered, this could be a divorce agreement, right?It's no wonder that he thought so biasedly, he had never seen a man appear in a place other than the study when he was working at home.

Yi Cheng's gaze was too hot, and Sheng Xinglan quickly noticed something was wrong. When he raised his eyes, he met the young man's thoughtful eyes, and he relaxed, "You're awake."

Yi Cheng calmed down in an instant, "Yeah."

Listening to his slightly hoarse voice, Sheng Xinglan put down the document, got up and poured a glass of warm water, and brought it to the young man, "Come on, drink a glass of water first."

Yi Cheng sat up quickly, but because he was still recovering, his head was dizzy again. His eyes were shaking for a long time before he took the glass of warm water, "Thank you."

Sheng Xinglan looked down at him and asked, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Yi Cheng shook his head, and after drinking the water, he asked casually, "What time is it now?"

"It's not too late, it's eleven o'clock."

Yi Cheng was stunned, wondering if he heard it wrong, and tentatively asked: "Yes, eleven o'clock at noon?"

Seeing his blank look, Sheng Xinglan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he quickly licked it down, "Well, there is no sun at eleven o'clock in the evening."

Yi Cheng: "..."

"It's broken, I still have an important scene to shoot today." He put down the water glass in a panic, took out the phone under the pillow to check the time, and after seeing the four missed calls displayed on the top of the screen, he felt as if he had been seriously injured. "It's over, I really overslept..."

Seeing that he was completely flustered, Sheng Xinglan sighed softly, and said unhurriedly, "Don't worry, I've already asked for leave for you. You should rest at home today. You drank a lot last night."

When mentioning the drinking last night, Yi Cheng's eyes changed slightly, and he thought of countless possibilities in just ten seconds, "I was in Yehuang last night, how did I get home?"

"It was your manager Wei Chen who notified me. He was worried that something would happen to you if you were drunk alone."

"Oh, then... nothing happened to me last night, right?" Yi Cheng asked nervously.

Sheng Xinglan's voice was light, "It's nothing, I just met a few unexpected people."

unexpected person?Yi Cheng tensed up, "Who is it?"

"One of them is your brother Shen Yihe, I haven't seen the other two."

Hearing Shen Yihe's name was completely beyond Yi Cheng's expectations, and thinking of the misunderstanding between the two of them, she couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Then he didn't do anything, did he?"

"Didn't do anything, he even... planned to help you." Sheng Xinglan recalled what happened last night, and slowly stated: "Looking at the scene at that time, it should be that they happened to bump into you after you fell asleep drunk. Shen Yihe was afraid You had an accident, but you didn't dare to send it back to Sheng's house, so I had to take you to Yehuang downstairs to check in."

Yi Cheng doubted life, he knew every word, how could they not know when they were combined together?When did Shen Yihe become so kind? !

"Are you sure you guessed right?"

"should not."

Yi Cheng frowned, lost in thought.

This is simply too wrong. In the original book, Shen Yihe hated the original owner to the bone. Before, he tried to harm him several times, but he kindly helped him last night... Was it Shen Xiuchen's restraint that had an effect, or was it the ending of the characters in the book? And encounters are all changed?

Looking at the man in front of him, Yi Cheng's heart jumped again.

"I, I didn't say anything nonsense last night, did I?"

"what do you mean?"

Yi Cheng's eyes fluttered, "It's like some nonsense that sounds unbelievable."

Sheng Xinglan: "That's not true. Besides speaking the truth after drinking, those words may not be nonsense."

Yi Cheng: "..."

I thought I could rest assured after hearing the first sentence, but I didn’t expect there to be a turning point, especially the sentence of telling the truth after drinking, which made him nervous, "Did I say the truth?"

Sheng Xinglan: "I said something you like."

"???!"

Now is the time when Yi Cheng can't hear the word "like" the most, and immediately asked nervously after hearing this: "Then what is the 'like thing' I mentioned last night?"

Seeing Yi Cheng's terrified expression, Sheng Xinglan wanted to bend his lips and press them again. He bent down and gently pulled out a cardboard box from under the desk, and said, "All the things you liked last night are here."

"Open it and see for yourself."

Yi Cheng was stunned, looking at the cardboard box so close at hand, he felt a little "feeling close to home". Under Sheng Xinglan's encouraging eyes, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and opened the cardboard box.

What caught the eye was a white fur ball lying in the nest, the triangular ears trembled slightly with breathing, and the blue eyes were as beautiful as sapphires, cute and cute.

It's a little white cat.

There is also a string of red rope hanging around its neck, which is very eye-catching among the snow-white hair.

He was pleasantly surprised and couldn't believe it, "You gave me a cat?"

"You like it."

Yi Cheng bent her eyes, staring closely at the hairball in the cardboard box, her eyes were full of love visible to the naked eye, "Didn't you disagree before?"

Sheng Xinglan lowered his eyes and looked at him seriously, "I've already sent someone to cut its nails, don't worry, it won't scratch you no matter whether it's matured or not in the future."

Yi Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks burned.

"There is another gift, you haven't seen it yet."

Yi Cheng let out an ah, and quickly looked into the cardboard box, "Are there any more?"

Sheng Xinglan stared deeply at his retreating appearance, leaned slightly and lifted the piece of paper that covered it. Under the sunlight, Yi Cheng clearly saw a black card next to the white cat's nest.

The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded beside his ears, "The password is your birthday."

Yi Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, he took out the black card with stiff fingers, and looked at Sheng Xinglan, "What does this mean?"

Could it be that Sheng Xinglan really intends to divorce, and this is... his property after marriage?

"Isn't this what you like?"

"I like it..." Yi Cheng choked suddenly, and said with difficulty: "Wait, did I say I like this last night?"

"Yes." Sheng Xinglan looked at the black card and said, "Enough money will make people feel safe, and this is the sense of safety I give you."

Yi Cheng was stunned, facing the man's actions, no matter how stupid he was, he could vaguely guess something, "You are..."

"Yi Cheng, I'm chasing you."

"...Chasing, chasing me?" Yi Cheng stammered a bit.

"Yes, I like you."

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