Chapter 51: Sheep
Luoyang couldn't see what Han Yan's eye shape was, but there was no doubt that it was very good-looking, big and spiritual, with affection, and a touching charm.
When he is with Jassica, he will be fascinated by Jassica, and when he is with Han Yan, he will be fascinated by Han Qiao, these two women knock on the door of his heart at the same time, and now, it has become his biggest trouble.
"Like" this kind of emotion, or emotion, human beings have always been uncontrollable, like is like, this kind of emotion is impossible to say that there is no and it is gone.
So Luoyang doesn't think there's anything wrong with liking Han Yan, but if he lets himself be manipulated by feelings, he will really make a mistake.
"Whew~"
Luoyang took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Sister Han Yan, maybe you don't know yet, I think it's better to say it now, in fact, I just look honest on the surface, but in fact, it's not like this in my heart." ”
Han Yan covered his mouth and smiled: "Do you want to say that you are actually a scumbag?"
"Almost. Luoyang gritted his teeth and said it anyway: "I admit that I like Sister Han Jian very much, but I already confessed to Jassica a few days ago. ”
The air was suddenly quiet.
Han Yan still looked at Luoyang with a smile, and did not react excessively, but asked, "So what?"
So?
What is the problem?
Luoyang was a little confused, and was stunned for a while before he "coughed" twice, and said: "So, I'm not a good man, and I already have a girlfriend, so it's not worth your liking, so Sister Han Yan, you have to keep your distance." ”
"Well, I kind of know what you mean. Han Yu pursed his lips and nodded, and said, "But I reject your proposal." ”
Throwing down this sentence, Han Jian continued to eat noodles, and gently sandwiched another piece of cucumber to Luoyang.
Luoyang didn't eat, put down the chopsticks, and asked with wide eyes, "Why?"
What kind of brain circuit was this? He couldn't understand what Han Yan was thinking.
After Han Yan slowly ate what was in his mouth, he said slowly: "Isn't it just a confession? What's the matter, the first step of the Long March hasn't been solid! Has she promised you? Have you held hands? Have you kissed? Have you hugged? Have you had a relationship?"
Continuous heavy blows, deadly moves.
Luoyang was unconvinced and wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't refute it at all.
Jassica, the dead tsundere, hadn't agreed to his confession yet, let alone a series of follow-up operations.
So he could only pick up the chopsticks and eat the noodles, and vaguely squeezed out two words: "No." ”
"That's not it. Han Yu said angrily: "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, it's still unknown whether you can go to the end, maybe you'll fall out in a few days? Let me keep my distance now, it's too early, right? Anyway, you like me, so I still have a chance, don't you?"
"Click!" Luoyang bit the cucumber, stared at Han Yan depressedly and said, "Did you curse me just now?"
"Is there one?" Han Yan looked innocent, and then said insincerely: "If there is, I apologize." ”
Luoyang was angry for a while, and said angrily: "So do you want to wait until we break up?
"Then I'll be a bridesmaid for you, I'm just not dead until I reach the Yellow River. Han Yan gave him a big smile, then lowered his head to eat noodles, as calm as if he was telling someone else's story.
Luoyang was silent, the most difficult to absorb the grace of the beauty, this affection, so heavy that he was a little out of breath.
It also made him even more incomprehensible.
"There are more men in the world who are better than me, why do you have to hang yourself on my tree?"
"I don't know..."Han Jian pursed his lips and thought, then looked at Luoyang, and said gently: "Maybe, there may be more men in the world who are better than you, but I only like you." ”
I just like you.
...
"Boom. ”
Luoyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little overwhelmed.
The simple six words, as if with an echo, reverberated in his heart.
He felt very happy, because the person he liked also liked him, but he was angry for no reason, so he said with a little anger: "I said that I am a scumbag, do you want to be stepped on two boats by me so much?"
After being reprimanded, Han Yan seemed to be angry, glared and said: "How can a scumbag push a woman out? Are you stupid? If you are really a scumbag, then prove it to me with your actions, do you dare to let me live in? Even if I live here for half a month, you won't do anything to me, right?"
"Heh..."Luoyang was stunned, and waved his hand: "Then you can live in and try it!
The excited words came to an abrupt end, the air became quiet again, and Luoyang noticed that something was wrong and covered his mouth.
However, it was too late, and what should not have been said had already been spoken.
Looking at Han Qiao again, his smile is like a flower, where is he still half angry?
It's just a simple routine, Luoyang stepped on it with one foot, and the degree of cooperation was simply 100%.
"Damn..."Luoyang was unwilling to die, and immediately defended: "Actually, I just said nonsense, you should..."
"Smack!"
After Han Jian finished eating the noodles, she put down the chopsticks, and the crisp sound interrupted Luoyang's words, she wiped her mouth, got up and walked in front of Luoyang, bent over, and approached Luoyang.
Just like that time in the hospital, Luoyang dodged back, leaned on the back of the chair, and had no way to retreat, so he could only look at Han Jian with wide eyes.
Han Jian just looked at him like this, his eyes were like silk, and he was full of affection, and then said in a low voice: "I'm going to pack my luggage, little scumbag, just let me see how scumbag you are." ”
After speaking, she gently kissed Luoyang on the forehead.
Soft, moist, with a hint of coolness, and the same crispness as the current passes...
Luoyang was stunned and couldn't think.
Han Yan acted like a nobody, dragging his suitcase and going to find a room.
Beautiful, elegant, unhurried.
She is always like this, exuding a radiant of self-confidence, and easily destroys the walls of hearts that others have worked so hard to build.
Luoyang thought that he had grown a lot, but he was still in front of her, and he had no power to fight back.
It's really a scumbag, but it's just a scumbag of scum...
"Is this also my mother?"
Yang Qiu, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
"Don't look at the little ones. ”
Luoyang covered Yang Qiu's eyes.
"But I've seen it, Father. ”
Luoyang retracted his hand, feeling a sense of frustration in his heart.
Yang Qiu burped, and when the two were talking, he had already eaten all the cold salads, looking at Han Qiao's figure, he turned his head to Luoyang and said, "I like this mother." ”
Luoyang glared at him: "Bear child, don't talk nonsense!"
Yang Qiu was silent for a long time and asked, "Are you kidding?"
"Shut up!"
"Father, this is not the same as promised. ”
"Ahhh!!hhh
———— Bear Child's Spit Crit ————
The next day, early in the morning, BGM Company.
"Luoyang, why are you here?"
Charles looked at Luoyang, who walked into the studio with a sad face, asked strangely, and looked down at the electronic watch: "Today is Saturday, right? You don't need to come to work." ”
"I volunteer to work overtime, boss, even if I don't count my salary. Luoyang took out the information he had sorted out yesterday, sat down in front of the keyboard, and started working without saying a word.
Last night, it was a dangerous night, Luoyang was abused and killed by the boss I don't know how many times, if the plot is written, it can be a "Straight Male Strategy Book".
Han Jian didn't wear large-scale clothes, nor did she have direct physical contact with Luoyang, but if a charming woman like her wants to make people's hearts move, it couldn't be easier.
Praise from the bottom of my heart, meticulous care, unintentionally revealed coquettish demeanor, and unconcealed enthusiastic confession...
Luoyang was so excited that he was about to hang up, if it weren't for the photo of him and Jassica on the desktop of his phone, he would have gone away a long time ago.
The harem is not so easy to open, and the Shura field will also kill people, so I can't afford to provoke it, so I'll hide from it, right?
So, Luoyang didn't need to go to work on Saturdays, but he also came to work.
Charles could see that Luoyang was in a bad mood, but the employees were all working actively, so he had nothing to say, so he didn't think too much, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to work.
Luoyang is responsible for the arrangement of Justin Bieber's song.
The song is about to be released in October, so it's not really in a hurry, and Bieber himself hasn't decided when he'll be in the studio.
But Luoyang doesn't have anything else to do, and he can't write songs yet, only make arrangements.
Why don't you try writing a song today?
"Ahh
Luoyang wailed, completely unable to enter the working state, and could only lie on the keyboard and choke speechlessly.
Even if he comes to work, he has to go home from work, if he delays going home later, maybe she will have ready dinner, put the bath water, and wait for his little sheep to get out of the pot.
Oh my God... Why don't I go to a foreign country?
Luoyang raised his head, reached out and poked Charles's shoulder, and asked, "Boss, when are we going on a business trip to Kimchi Country?"
Charles blinked and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I'm being targeted by a terrible person, I have to run away, and if I can, I want to go early!"
Charles thought for a moment and said, "We're going to be there in September for about a month, and it may be postponed depending on the situation, because she has other songs to do besides this album." ”
"September?" Luoyang was happy, because it was already the end of the month, but then he was sad again, because there were still a few days.
How am I going to spend the next few days...
"Do you need me to help you call the police?" Charles said kindly: "The security around here is really not very good, if there are really gangsters targeting you, it is better to ask the police for help, it is useless to run away." ”
"No... No need... Thank you Charles. Luoyang slumped on the keyboard and said in frustration: "She's not a bad guy, the police can't arrest her, but she's a super demon king... God..."
Charles looked at Luoyang's decadent appearance and asked kindly, "Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" I don't think your mental state seems to be stable. ”
"No... No, I'm not good, but I don't need a doctor. ”
...
"Good luck. ”