Social animals are forced to open every day

Cheng Ai couldn't sleep.

She sat in the room, facing the window, opened the curtains a crack, and looked at the boring street scene outside.

It was strange that she actually learned about Xu Yaochen from the police.

Her son stood on the edge of the cliff, but did not ask her for help.

Neither did 11 years ago.

He is like a tough grass, not expensive, but able to withstand wind and frost.

my son?Cheng Ai thought, no, it was Fang Yuan's son.

Fang Yuan and Fang Yuan are really in the same line, ridiculously stupid.

Ji Guangmao helped her contact the manager surnamed Chen, and learned about their "plan" from him.

childish.

They still don't know that when the media goes crazy, it can eat people to the bone.

"Xiao Ai."

Cheng Ai trembled all over, and turned her head vigilantly.

It's Ji Guangmao.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Cheng Ai turned his face back again.

The light from outside the window came in through the gap, printing a ridiculous band of light on her pretty face.The light shattered in her eyes and disappeared without a trace.

"He didn't ask me to help him." Cheng Ai said, "He didn't say anything, just like when he was a child, he just thought my mother was dead."

Ji Guangmao still can't fully understand Cheng Ai's feelings for Xu Yaochen. He is also a parent, and her performance confuses him.

But he knew Cheng Ai, and understood the meaning behind every word this woman said.

"How do you want to help him?"

Cheng Ai did not answer directly, she said: "This matter cannot be covered. I am his mother and Fang Yuan is his father. Since the name of Equation appeared on the Internet, I have been unable to cover it up. His agent People have a saying that is right, the first attack will have the initiative.”

In the dim light, the wrinkles that are usually ignored by people seem to grow suddenly, making the beauty twilight in an instant.

"Not exactly helping him, but also helping myself."

Ji Guangmao handed her a glass of water, but said nothing.

"My son's reputation is ruined, and it is not good for me. Back then, his reputation was bad and he couldn't turn himself around. Now he stands up and speaks out. As long as the words are appropriate, we are 'victims'."

victim?Cheng Ai didn't say who harmed whom.

In her eyes, perhaps Fang Yuan was the one who caused the evil.

"You should know, Xiao Ai, the times are different now. If you post a sentence on the Internet, it can be interpreted into thousands of meanings. The spittle of those people is enough to drown you and Xiao Cheng." Ji Guangmao sighed, "It's different from before."

"Xiaochen's... friend, he is very capable. As long as I stand up, he will know what it means." Cheng Ai raised her neck and looked further away, "He will not see my son fall down Abyssal."

Cheng Ai will always be like this.

Ji Guangmao supported his knees a little tiredly.

She always has a bit of hope hanging on others, as if everyone in the world has to contribute to her plan.

Love is a blinding thing.

Ji Guangmao has been in love for so many years, and it has become a habit.

He is used to paying for Cheng Ai, and circles around her, unable to make any sense.

Maybe he owed her in his previous life.

Cheng Ai made a phone call back then, just five words, Lao Ji, help me.It made him want to go through fire and water.

How much has it changed now?

As long as she wants, he will still find a way to give her.

Besides, Cheng Ai is justified.

Xu Yaochen fighting alone is not as good as his mother, Cheng Ai, standing on the same side as him.

Cheng Ai's name carries some weight after all.

Xu Yaochen fell asleep in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, one leg was across Li Yang's stomach, and his head was propped up on the other side, his sleeping appearance was strange.

Unfortunately, the pillow was soaked with saliva, and now it has become a cloud with outlines.

As soon as he moved, Li Yang also woke up. He glanced down at one of his legs, raised his hand and slapped him, "I said, I can't breathe because of the pressure, get up."

Xu Yaochen rubbed down, with the soles of his feet pressed against him, being scratched, he asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"It's okay." Li Yang put his hand around his calf, and moved his fingers up from the bottom, "I lit the fire, should I put it out?"

"Come on." He turned half a circle clockwise, resting his head on Li Yang's stomach, and swished his gaze forward, "Good morning, little brother, you are in good spirits."

A goblin who can grind people can always kill people.

Xu Yaochen insisted on not letting him touch it, and wanted to control the whole situation by himself, not allowing him to intervene, but he moaned and groaned very shamelessly.In the end, he obviously refused to move the place ahead of time, so he frowned and said, choking on me, it's annoying.

Li Yang supported his chin with his hands, rubbed his red lips that looked like they had been abused, leaned forward to kiss him, and said that it would be no exception.

The weibo post in the early morning was posted, and none of them wanted to stare at the Internet all the time, which would only increase their anxiety.

Licheng's public relations and the navy and marketing accounts hired by Chen Miaomiao are all working hard in one direction, and the rest is up to "God's will".

After washing up, Xu Yaochen went to unpack the package.

He was running publicity outside for a while, probably because he was suffocated, and started shopping randomly again, and he could place more than a dozen orders a day.He is floating in other places, and Li Yang collects at home, one basket of cars a day, not to mention, he is really familiar with the property management.

Xu Yaochen moved cardboard boxes out of the utility room, big and small, piled up like a mountain.

Li Yang passed by him nibbling on an apple, and glanced at the utility room, "Do you want to tear down the painting?"

"What painting?"

The man who squatted on the floor brushing and opening the box turned his face and saw the painting that Ji Sha had given him was standing right next to the wall.

—he really forgot.

"I wanted to wait for you to come back to dismantle it, but I was busy and forgot." Xu Yaochen sat down on the spot, his legs numb from squatting, "Excuse me, move it out."

Li Yang handed him the remaining half of the apple, and went in to get the painting, Xu Yaochen didn't bother, he opened his mouth and ate the other half.

Jisha wrapped it carefully, the kraft paper was neither loose nor tight, and a layer of masking tape was stuck on the outside. It was straight and straight, not to the level that even ten years of obsessive-compulsive disorder could not stick it out.

Xu Yaochen and Li Yang tore apart one side, tore and tore a few times, and cut the kraft paper into pieces.

This painting...Xu Yaochen really didn't know how to describe it.

Back five steps, it can be seen that it is a slightly abstract rose, the left side is a rising flame, the left half of the rose has been scorched by the fire and curled up, but a new vine is extending from the right side, like a cloud breaking out direction of the light.

Ji Sha's treatment of the picture is to stack color blocks, and when you look closely, it is a bunch of meaningless strong contrasting colors, which are applied layer by layer.For example, the seemingly indistinguishable red, but upon closer inspection, it is composed of more than a dozen kinds of reds of different shades.

The inscription on the lower right is 07.

Ji Sha was in high school at the time, and it happened that her parents were divorcing, causing a lot of trouble.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Yang's attainments in art are comparable to Xu Yaochen's cooking skills, he can see what things are, but he can't comprehend the spirit.

"No wonder you can still see some concrete things. Her current paintings, tsk, belong to the kind of things that you are embarrassed to say you don't understand, but you really don't understand." Xu Yaochen lightly touched the already Dried oil paint, "She wants to tell me that she was born again from the ashes. See, that very holy light, hey, it's you."

He was naughty at the end, but Li Yang didn't want to tease him anymore.He stroked his short hair and said, "Want to hang it up?"

Xu Yaochen tilted his head and asked, "Where to hang it?"

"Hanging in our living room?" Li Yang turned his head to take a look, and picked it up, "Go, take down the one in Baichunlou."

Xu Yaochen pursed his lips, a little bit reluctant, "I heard that the painter is writing millions of pens now."

"It's not expensive for him." Li Yang said that if you act, you will act, and your claws have already reached out to the love of your old friend. "The one who wrote millions is his wife. This one is one of the ones he frantically copied when he pursued his wife." one."

Xu Yaochen was shocked, "Boss Bai is really hiding something."

"Men, when pursuing a lover, they always have to do a few irrational things." Li Yang stood on the high-back chair, took down the painting, hung Jisha's on it, and asked, "Is it right?"

Xu Yaochen looked at it carefully and said, "Correct." He stepped back a few steps, looked at the painting and the person on the side with his hands down, "Brother, do you believe in metaphysics?"

"Occasionally."

"I'm a little bit convinced today," he pointed to the painting and laughed, "maybe it's a good sign."