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Holding the scissors, Shu Cheng moved his slender fingers, and cut off the small hill that grew up under Xiao Rong from the root.

"Kangdang—" With a sound, Xiao Xiaorong was thrown casually by Shu Cheng, onto the door of the room.

Shu Cheng dug out a piece of clothing from the closet and changed into it, tidied up his appearance, took his mobile phone key and went out.

Rong Junyi's dark eyes were gloomy, staring at his mobile phone, waiting for Shu Cheng's reply.

After a while, he edited a text message and sent it to a certain boy, "Message content: You are angry. ——Rong Junyi"

Shu Cheng listened to the beeping sound of his mobile phone in his bag, ravaged his hair with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand.

The teenager glanced at the sender of the text message on the mobile phone, with a slight smile on the corner of her red lips, no joy or anger could be seen in her expression, she pressed her finger on the off button to turn off the phone.

The night is deep, the lights are feasting, and in the bar where the music is roaring, heavy metal music bombards the ears.

Men and women are frantically twisting their waists and hips on the dance floor, even sitting in the corner is full of collisions of wine glasses and uncontrollable howls.

Shu Cheng found a corner to sit down, snapped his fingers, and ordered a glass of brandy.

Wang Long looked at the noble and lazy young man sitting in the corner, he walked forward quickly, and said with a breath, "Shu Cheng..."

Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at him lazily, with a faint smile on his lips: "Oh, it's you!"

Wang Long clenched his fists thinking about his mother who was sick in bed and was in urgent need of money. Last time he publicly released Xu Hao's recording in the classroom. He has been working here for the past few months, but he did not expect to meet Shu Cheng .

"I'm in a bad mood today, so I don't have any patience." Shu Cheng glanced at him lazily, then continued to take a sip of wine, the burning heat of the alcohol streaked down his throat, "Do you want to talk about Xu Hao, or yourself?"

"Myself." Wang Long gritted his teeth. The few months of part-time work had restrained his mood and personality a lot.

Shu Cheng glanced at Wang Long, the once red and green hair was gone, replaced by black hair.

Shu Cheng glanced at him casually, and knew that Wang Long was having a hard time these days, people always learn to be a brand new self after suffering from pain.

Wang Long looked at the lazy and noble young man in front of him drinking non-stop, and he just watched silently.

Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't pay attention to Wang Long, and poured himself wine one mouthful at a time.

...

In country A, Rong Junyi stared at his mobile phone with dark eyes, and gave orders, as if cherishing words like gold. "Go home."

"What gift is better for a child?" Rong Junyi frowned and thought.

...

In the middle of the night, with the cold wind blowing recklessly, Shu Cheng was walking on the road with a smile on his handsome face.

"Wang Long?" The young man pinched Wang Long's face, his eyebrows and eyes full of amorous feelings.

Feeling the temperature of the young man's fingers touching his face, Wang Long couldn't help but blushed, causing the young man to snap his fingers and laugh out loud.

It was too late, but soon, a few robbers rushed out, pointed their knives at the young man and Wang Long, and said viciously: "Robbery! Don't make a sound, or I will stab you!"

Wang Long's eyes flashed red, and he rolled up his sleeves slowly, his muscles tensed.

But the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, unbuttoned a button from top to bottom, and said in a flat voice, "Sting me? My man can stab me for three minutes. If you can stab me for thirty minutes, I will give you my bank card password." for you????."

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