When I met a scumbag, I became a sea king

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Yi Yang took out a lighter and lit the cigarette on his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "No."

In fact, there are, but he just doesn't want to give them now.

Don't fight with me, you still want to smoke my cigarettes!

Li Weimu didn't speak any more, just looked at him calmly.

Now Yi Yang is like a child throwing a temper tantrum, very naive but cute.

Li Weimu stood on his left, quietly alone, but his gaze was very obvious, Yi Yang turned his head to the right.

After a while, feeling that the substantive gaze still existed, he finally turned his head unbearably: "Have you seen enough——"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Yang was stunned.

Li Weimu is laughing.

It's not a big laugh, nor is it a mockery of his childish behavior at the moment, but a very real and subtle smile that is not obvious in the eyes.

Li Weimu's eyes are very typical peach blossom eyes, with thin silkworms lying on the bottom of his eyes.When laughing, it seems that the surface of the lake has been smashed, and layers of waves are scattered, giving off a kind of spreading and broken beauty.

Yi Yang's words got stuck in his throat like this, and he even forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

He avoided his eyes as if running away, and at this moment he realized belatedly that this was the first time he saw Li Weimu smile since he and Li Weimu knew each other.

Also, it's pretty nice.

The air suddenly became quiet, Li Weimu turned his face away, and said slowly: "You won't let me go, and you won't even give me a cigarette, I have nothing to do, I just want to see how seductive you are. "

Yi Yang didn't respond to this sentence.

He has temporarily lost the language function at this moment.

The two stood outside in silence for a while, neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until Yi Yang finished smoking a cigarette in his hand and snuffed out the butt that Li Weimu straightened up and walked past him to his room: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Yi Yang didn't stop him this time, but when he was about to open the door, a voice that had become a little hoarse from smoking rang out behind him: "I said that at the dinner table, you Aren't you angry? Don't you want to fight with me?"

Yi Yang was not very satisfied with Li Weijun, and also said very disrespectful words to Li Weijun.

Angry?

Li Weimu laughed lightly, and there was a strong sense of self-mockery in the laughter.

Li Weijun loves Han Yumei so much that even her son is willing to tolerate her. Compared to him, what right does he have to be angry?

He lowered his eyes: "I only know that if I were you, I might do more than you."

"Actually... I've always been helpless and timid."

"sorry."

After leaving this sentence, he entered the room.

Yi Yang didn't know how long he stood outside, but when he closed his eyes, he felt something passing by the corner of his eyes.

He raised his hand to rub it, and there was a moist and warm touch on the back of his hand.

—It's tears.

Li Weimu actually doesn't have any bad opinions about Yi Yang.

After all, they are both of the same type.

They are all children who are not favored by their native families.

But even if they are the same kind of people, the relationship between him and Yi Yang can be said to be very embarrassing.

Two strangers who had never met before were forced to be tied together because of two broken native families.No matter how good the disguise is on the surface, the rejection and indifference still exist in the heart.

Like a thin sheet of ice, it struggles to maintain the surface peace.As long as the ice surface is not broken, no one knows what kind of turbulent waves are hidden in the depths of the sea.

Li Weimu still remembers the obvious disgust and irritability in Yi Yang's eyes when the two met for the first time.

However, no matter how thick the diaphragm is, it will gradually become transparent with the passage of time until it dissipates.

"At that time, I really liked you, but what about you? How did you do it?" Li Weimu looked at Yi Yang sarcastically.

Yi Yang was dumbfounded.

When Li Weimu was 17 years old, his father remarried, and Han Yumei brought a stepbrother who was two years younger than him.

Yi Yang was very hostile to him, smiling sweetly and calling "Brother" in front of the crowd, and cold eyes in the back: "Li Weimu, I really hate you."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

This black-hearted lotus flower, whose heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were all black from the inside out, survived under his nose, and finally designed a good show for him.

Lying on the bed pitifully, half of her snow-white shoulders were exposed, mottled with bruises, and she was about to cry.

"It's all my fault. My brother just drank too much... I'm fine. Uncle Li, don't blame him."

Li Weijun was furious: "Why do you take your younger brother to bed? Why are you so shameless? Get the hell out of this house!"

Li Weimu didn't argue a word, just packed his luggage and left the country overnight.

He has long been tired of staying in this cold home.

Li Weimu's eyes were a little dazed.

Yi Yang once, really hurt him too deeply, that's why he resolutely went abroad, even if he didn't have any foundation abroad, he had to leave this family.

After five years of separation, Li Weijun was dying of serious illness, and when Li Weimu returned home, he had to see him for the last time.

The delicate and picturesque Yi Yang, who was full of eyebrows and eyes, was drunk, and hugged him tightly, like hugging the last straw.

"Ah Mu, I miss you so much, come back this time, don't leave, okay?"

Li Weimu broke the man's hand and sneered: "Yi Yang, do you still want to repeat the old trick?"

"Unfortunately, I won't be fooled again."

Yi Yang's eyes turned red suddenly: "I was wrong back then, A Mu, please forgive me once, I won't dare again..."

"I was really wrong, Ah Mu," Yi Yang thought of the past, his heart hurt like a knife.He was too stupid back then, and he did things too terribly, not only couldn't see his own heart clearly, but also deeply hurt Li Weimu, this matter was simply a scar for his life, he didn't dare to think about it at all, and he didn't dare to think about it. to uncover.

He loves Li Weimu timidly and happily, but now Li Weimu doesn't seem to believe it.

In fact, some things cannot be solved simply by saying sorry, but after so many years, Yi Yang still finds that he still has no progress, so he can only say sorry to Li Weimu to express his apology to him, and wants to ask Get his forgiveness and even love.

But how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

And if Li Weimu could forgive him so easily, he wouldn't be called Li Weimu anymore.

Yi Yang was suddenly a little dazed and a little sad.

He lowered his head and slowly lay beside Li Weimu, his eyes filled with unspeakable sadness and sorrow.

And Li Weimu's expression was calm, and he didn't say anything superfluous, the two of them stayed quietly like this, as if they were the only two left in the world, and there was no one else.

Xiao Tang was on the phone with her boyfriend again, and she explained to him in a soft voice why she didn't reply to his message in time and when she went out for dinner with her colleagues today, how many people she met, how many men and women each... …

The boyfriend on the other end is probably still reluctant to let go, and the loud voice can be heard clearly without turning on the speakerphone. The central idea is that all actions of Xiao Tang must be reported to him, and cannot be out of his control.

He is like a high-ranking leader, looking down at his girlfriend condescendingly, as if she is a baby bird learning to speak, born to need to be attached to others.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Tang lowered his head, tears streaming down his face quickly.

She is a typical southern girl, with black grape-like eyes, petite stature, skin so white that it can be squeezed out, and a soft voice all the time, she seldom even speaks loudly, let alone having sex with her boyfriend. temper.

Now being criticized so harshly, she felt helpless and embarrassed.

Sitting aside, Rong Chu sighed when he saw his assistant looking so helpless.

In the past two years, although Xiao Tang never once mentioned her boyfriend and her own private affairs to him.But Rong Chu knew that Xiao Tang had been waiting for her boyfriend. After all, they had been in love for seven years. Seven years was really not a short time for a girl.Xiao Tang has been waiting for her boyfriend to marry her.

Xiao Tang works very hard, rarely goes out to parties, and spends most of her time at work, especially in the past few years, wishing she could work 24 hours a day. This is how her stomachache came about.

Rong Chu is a star, and Xiao Tang is actually very busy as his assistant.Rong Chu often had irregular meals, socializing and drinking, and Xiao Tang followed him to work up and down. Before he had time to eat lunch, he suddenly suffered from stomach problems.

"Are you worth it? Your boyfriend can't see and doesn't know. He will only accuse you, control you, and then call his control over you love for you."

After listening to Rong Chu's words, Xiao Tang lowered his head, with some sadness between his brows and eyes.

"You know, Brother Rong," Xiao Tang suddenly raised his head and said with a smile after a long time, "I've heard such a passage before. It's never easy to meet someone you like. In the world, people The probability of meeting someone is one in 50, the probability of knowing each other is one in [-] million, and the probability of being able to grow old together is one in [-] billion. My boyfriend and I have been in love for seven years, and I really don’t want to give up he."

Rong Chu stopped talking.

As the saying goes, to persuade peace is not to persuade division.There is also a saying that it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage.Since Xiao Tang's attitude has always been so firm, it is inconvenient for him to say anything as an outsider.

What kind of life a person lives and which path he takes in his life is actually his own choice. Like a fish drinking water, he knows whether he is warm or not.There is no room for regret, you can only keep going, until the end, if you live well, you can count yourself as earning money, if you live badly, you can’t blame others, you can only say that you are not nice, Bad eyesight.

The world is unpredictable, and sometimes it is so helpless.Rong Chu thought that he had already chosen the wrong person in the last life, and hoped that he would not repeat the same mistakes in this life, otherwise if he encountered something that he couldn't let go of, even he himself would not know what choice to make.