Mr. Sand Sculpture

Chapter 18 Wonderful

Chen Ci asked suspiciously: "Since he is a good brother, why don't you just ask him directly?"

How can the Lord know about this kind of collecting black material about his partner?I was at a loss for words: "It's not convenient for him to cook now."

"Wait a minute." Chen Ci stood up and ran to the kitchen.After a while, Chen Yan came out from inside and sat next to me: "Xiaomei said you had something very important to ask me, and she went to help me. What's the matter, you can ask."

The werewolf girl lived up to her reputation, it was Xu who lost.

If so, then I'm going to ask.

I took a sip of the cool white in the paper cup to moisten my throat, and raised my eyes to look at Chen Yan: "Chen Shuai, why did you play Evasion with me five years ago?"

In my imagination, I lifted Chen Yan's vest with lightning speed.He must have been so startled that he couldn't help but turn red and ask me to forgive him for what he had done.

In reality, he took my cup from my hand, took a sip of my water, and sighed softly: "Sorry, I made you angry."

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand. He still looks pitiful, but I don't know what to say.

Come on, count him awesome.

I took my paper cup back from him: "What's the reason?"

Chen Yan laughed softly: "There's no reason. It's just that I always dreamed of you for a while, and suddenly I don't want to be your younger brother, I want to be your man."

I'm hot ass Fuck.

I thought Chen Yan and I were a combination of no brains and no heart, I had no brains, and he had no heart.The foundation of our relationship is based on a thin contract with a time limit, which is at risk of collapse at any time.

Who would have thought that the contract would include hidden after-sales service?

Chen Yan fell in love with me at first sight when he was a teenager, and came to me in a different form. Isn't this a routine in third-rate romance novels?Based on this plot, if I were replaced by a woman, then it would be a copy of "Five-Year Covenant: Little Wife, Don't Run Away" without any sense of disobedience.

I can't help but reflect on whether my personality is the opposite of Chen Yan?He should be a domineering president, look at this bullying talk, he speaks more than I do.Ba Ba Ba said a few words, compared to me, I look like the garlic-slicing brother who sells ginseng to him, responsible for daily-scraping garlic and dipping vinegar for him, and part-time covering the bed.

Well, the surname is Chen, and I, Xu, didn’t grow up on AD calcium milk. After contemplating my emotions for a while, I said, “Haven’t you ever thought about what if you don’t meet me?”

Chen Yan was also calm: "I know you, I know everything about you, as long as I put my heart into it, I will always let you meet me."

Me: "Pengci?"

He: "Well, almost."

Porcelain...

I imagined this scene, and I was glad that I met him at the dinner.Suppose I was crossing the street, and he rushed up and leaned over me, telling me to take responsibility, I wouldn't be able to tell.

No, no, what are you thinking about, the focus now should be to question Chen Yan.

I continued to ask: "What if I already have someone I like?"

Chen Yan: "Well, isn't it me?"

I was at a loss for words and couldn't refute, so I was very angry.If he answers that my sweetheart is not his bastard, he will turn around and ask my adulterer... No, who is my sweetheart Bai Yueguang.

Where am I going to talk nonsense about such a person?The closest to me is Xiao Wu.But that child is too much of an eight-year-old woman to be good enough for me.

In the past few years, the only one who has been able to make friends with me, and who is not too different in age, is Chen Shuai, and Chen Yan's sock is Chen Yan's vest.

Absolutely, in the story of the Three Kingdoms Zhuge Liang caught Cao Cao and knew to leave a Huarong way.This statement, the shot is Wang Zhan.As expected of Mr. Wang Zha, I was so bombarded that I just wanted to give him a breakdance.

All in all, the left and right are Zhan Li with the surname Chen, and I have suffered a blood loss.

I turned abruptly to the next question: "Why didn't you tell me the truth?"

He winked at me: "I didn't hide it from you, I'm Chubby Hua."

Chubby flower...

So his bedtime story was hinting at me?

It's not my fault that I didn't follow his hints.If he wanted to blame it, he would blame himself. The story was poorly told, and many details did not match the reality.

And his cloudy narrative style, Quasimodo wanted to ring the bell after hearing it, Cao Xueqin could write a book "Daydream" after hearing it, and my uncle Jule stopped prying oyster shells after hearing it, and changed to prying him skull.

If Chen Yan had described the young master as handsome and talented at the time, I would have been able to associate a thing or two with myself, and maybe I would have understood his hint.

The root of the problem was his bad storytelling, not my slow reaction time.

I put down the paper cup in my hand, thought about it, and stood up: "Let's go."

Chen Yan: "Where are you going?"

I laughed: "Go and help auntie make dumplings."

Chen Yan: "You don't ask me anything anymore?"

Me: "Don't ask."

Although the development of the plot is a little bloody, overall I am quite satisfied.Especially the five years when he changed his face. I personally think that if this episode is written, it can be compared to the century-old masterpiece "The Age of □□all".

Tonight, I will contact my wife and arrange it quickly. I want to watch the show where the poor boy returns to the rich and forced to love.

Chen Yan also stood up, and he looked at me as if he wanted to say something.But then shook his head and laughed softly: "Okay."

The moment our eyes met, there seemed to be singing in our ears:

【——When the mountain has no edges and corners, when the river no longer flows.When time stops day and night, everything in the day and earth becomes nothingness.I still can't break up with you, can't break up with you.Your tenderness is the greatest waiting in my life......】

I turned my head and looked at the TV. Its BGM started at the right time. Although it is after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it cannot be ruled out that it may become a master.

Chen Yan: "What's the matter, what are you looking at?"

Me: "Good song."

Chen Yan: "If you like, I can sing to you at any time, and share the prosperity of the world with you chicly."

Me: "...Aren't you shy about singing to me?"

Chen Yan: "Choose a day, sometimes shy."

I think this sentence should be followed by a sentence of "sometimes shameless", so that it is catchy to read.

I washed my hands with him and went to help in the kitchen.After just making two dumplings, there was the sound of the door opening outside. It must be that Uncle Chen came back.Aunt Chen went to the living room to meet them, and faintly heard their conversation.

Uncle Chen: "Hey, I hit it!"

Aunt Chen: "What happened to you?!"

Uncle Chen: "I hit two bags of washing powder!"

Aunt Chen: "How dare you talk about two bags of washing powder?"

Uncle Chen: "Oh, what are you upset about? Although it is washing powder now, good luck is in the future!"

Aunt Chen: "Come on! We'll talk about this later, Shuai Shuai and his... friends are here."

Uncle Chen: "Where is it, let me see what it looks like...?"

Aunt Chen: "Let's make dumplings together...Hey, put away the washing powder first!"

To be honest, the way Aunt Chen and Uncle Chen get along is really similar to that of my parents.My father Xu also likes to buy lottery tickets, all his money is with my mother, and his pockets are usually cleaner than his face.

Old Xu secretly told me: "My dear son, if I win the big prize, don't tell your mother! Dad will buy you soda to drink."

At the age of seven, I was ignorant and ignorant, and was easily bought by a bottle of happy water for three yuan.But Lao Xu insisted on buying lottery tickets for seven years, rain or shine, and the accumulated bonus was as high as 50 yuan.

The spirit is touching.

Uncle Chen walked into the kitchen, looked at me carefully, and nodded: "Mr. Shuai Shuai mentioned you on the phone, saying that he met a very good friend who helped him a lot. We don't know about his affairs, anyway. Thank you."

I was quite embarrassed to hear Uncle Chen say that.Thinking about it carefully, I actually didn't help Chen Yan at all.This time the movie was a role he created himself, and I also took his credit and had a meal.

Counting today, it's the second meal....

ashamed ashamed.

Uncle Chen, don't worry, I won't eat your rice, flour, grain and oil for nothing, and let me arrange your son's career.Be sure to do it properly, and you will be satisfied.

You don’t need to say thank you, I just hope you can still call me Xiaoxu when you know our relationship.

The five of us made dumplings stuffed with shrimps. When the dumplings were cooked, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the aroma of the food was mixed with the hot steam.The sunlight slanted into the house through the transparent glass windows, and in the dimness, it was also stained with a layer of smoke and fire.

I sat with them and had a lively lunch.

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