Sonin and Rong Sheng were separated by a table, and they each settled down for an hour.

At twelve o'clock, the eldest young master really came.

It is impossible for the engine to be arrogant, as soon as Soning heard the movement of the park, he knew that it was him, and subconsciously looked at the door, and after a while, the eldest young master walked in from the outside.

He wore a light gray hooded sweatshirt, the hat was buttoned to his head, and he carried a black paper bag in his hand.

Lao Yuan whistled at Soning, and he was very angry, "Xiao Suo! ”

Soning answered, and then glanced at where Rong Sheng was sitting, he looked over, and Rong Sheng also just turned his head to look at him.

The two looked at each other, Rong Sheng got up elegantly, and said clearly: "Brother." ”

"You ......" Sheng Fang just opened his mouth, remembering that Sounin was still there, glanced at him, and then stepped to the front desk in a few steps, and put the black paper bag in front of Soning, "Lunch." ”

Soning leaned over and took a look, and there were several family lunch boxes inside, "You made it." ”

The eldest young master snorted, arrogant, "Maybe you should call me the God of Cooking." ”

“……”

Rong Sheng cleared his throat from behind.

Sheng Fang frowned: "Fault." ”

Then he raised his feet and walked towards the office, Rong Sheng unconsciously glanced at the black paper bag out of the corner of his eye, and followed him.

Sheng Fang sat in a chair, took a box of cigarettes from the desk drawer, lit it, and put his feet on the side, presumptuous and unreasonable. After taking a few puffs of cigarette, his eyes fell on Rong Sheng.

"How did you know I was here?"

Rong Sheng pulled the chair across from his desk and sat down, his posture calm and elegant, "Why don't you ask me why I'm looking for you?" ”

Sheng Fang was too lazy to talk to him about some useless ozone layer, "Stop talking nonsense." ”

Rong Sheng didn't care about his attitude, and smiled: "Your little lover is on duty, and you threw her here for the New Year?" ”

He has been looking for him a lot in the past few days, either letting him go directly or disappearing behind closed doors, it is too difficult to say a few words. And being able to block it until it blooms here is a bit of luck, he guesses that where Soning is, he should be somewhat restrained, at least not so intense.

Sheng said with confidence, I don't know, I think the two have a deep brotherhood. He snorted coldly, "Zha Laozi? ”

"You Shenlong can't see the head but the end, you can't do it if you don't check." Rong Sheng still looked smiling, and even had a little more doubt, "But brother, you can really do it, why are you so affectionate and righteous?" ”

"What's the matter with you?" Sheng Fang looked at him with a cold face, frowning.

"Angry?"

"Rong Sheng, do you really think I can't clean you up?"

"I know you have the means, so don't treat me like a sick cat." Rong Sheng smiled, "You go to see Dad, he's scared." ”

Sheng Fang asked casually, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get off the operating table." His condition was a bit serious, so the risk of surgery was still very high, and the doctor asked him to relax, but he was very tense.

Rong Sheng knew that he didn't say it, but he still wanted to see Sheng Fang.

Sheng Fang extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "Then let me know when you can't come." ”

"......" Rong Sheng was a little indignant in his chest, "Brother, are you so indifferent?" ”

Sheng Fang looked at his indignant appearance, and felt sarcastic and ridiculous, "You are in the wrong place to perform the filial piety of the father and the son." Your family is in harmony and helping each other, what do you want me to do as an outsider? ”

"Or ......," he paused, holding his cheek with one hand, "he and your mother killed someone, and his conscience is uneasy, and he wants to ask for forgiveness before he dies?" ”

"Why do you keep holding on to this? Let yourself make others unhappy! ”

Sheng Fang didn't seem to be angry, and his expression didn't change: "Am I holding on?" If your mother is forced to die, will you let it go? ”

“……”

"Auntie is a suicide and has nothing to do with others." Rong Sheng looked at him with a determined gaze.

"Get out!"

"Brother, don't always get angry. If you don't go, I'll come every day. He stood up and buttoned up his suit, "Oh, I'm not like you, but don't regret hurting anyone with a little drastic means." ”

Sheng Fang got up and took a few steps in front of him, and seeing that he was neatly dressed, he reached out and grabbed his tie and pulled it hard......

"You're trying to threaten me that I'm too tender." The strength in his hand increased a little bit, Rong Sheng's face was red, he was stunned, and he looked at him with bright eyes: "Rong Sheng, I don't care about anything else." But whoever bullies Xiao Suo, I kill him. ”

Rong Sheng's eyes sank.

Sheng relaxed his hand, his neck was freed, and he coughed violently, his face was bruised. He wasn't joking or warning at all, he didn't care if he was really going to strangle him.

Rong Sheng straightened the folds of his shirt under his tie, and then lifted his legs and left.

Walking all the way to the door of the hall like a wind, he walked back after two steps, standing in front of the front desk, Soning had just set up his lunch, and looked up to greet him, the fire in his eyes was cold.

Sonin had even begun to organize his language, but he glanced down at his meal and reached for a box of sweet and sour tenderloin......

Let's go.

Didn't look back.

Soning: ???

Not long after Rong Sheng left, the eldest young master came out of the office, holding his own cutlery in his hand.

Soning consciously went to give half a chair to him, and the two of them crowded into a small area at the front desk to eat. There was no other movement when the chopsticks and spoons came out.

Sonin lowered his head and picked up vegetables, and glanced at him, unable to say what his expression was, there was always a little bit of ......

Sullen?

She took a piece of greens and put it in his bowl.

Young Master: "I don't like to eat vegetables. ”

Soning just wanted to say that if he didn't eat green vegetables, he wouldn't grow tall, but he looked at the big man who was more than 1.9 meters and swallowed it back.

She stretched out her chopsticks and was about to clamp them back, but the eldest young master's hand was faster, and she put them in her mouth when she picked them up, "I'm polite to you, and I'm serious." ”

Soning was helpless and speechless, why is he such a bear child?

"Get off work early in the afternoon, and my brother will take you for the New Year." The gift was exchanged, and he also sandwiched a green vegetable for her, "Come on, little short legs." ”

"......" Soning raised his hand to give a chopstick, and gestured.

She remembered the news she saw on the LED screen in the square today, and Rong Sheng had just found it, it should indeed be Sheng Bainian's situation that was more critical.

"You don't have to go back today?"

Sheng Svenwen chewed, "Where are you going?" ”

"Your home."

His movements paused slightly, "What are you doing back there on such a happy day?" Turning to a breezy face, "Besides, what is that house called?" ”

His tone was relaxed, and his expression was a little contemptuous, and Sonin didn't know what to do when he said this.

"Your relationship with your dad ......," she asked, pausing for a moment, organizing her language, and cautiously, "is it because of your mom?" ”

After asking, she felt that it was not very good, and explained, "I don't mean to inquire about privacy, I just want to know more about you, if you don't want to say it, you can not say it." ”

Having said that, there was still some expectation in her expression.

He has always shown only the sunny side in front of everyone, and those sad and unspeakable dark sides are hidden in his heart, which may be wrapped in great pain that he cannot relieve himself.

Sheng Fang looked at her with an unnatural look on his face, and rubbed the top of her hair after a moment.

"There's no privacy." This incident has long been reported by the media in the first place, and he knows everything he doesn't know. He sorted his thoughts and spoke slowly.

"When I was a child, my dad was busy and didn't go home every day. Basically, I am dependent on my mother, and I have very little impression of him, let alone the deep father-son relationship, which does not exist. ”

"My mother is the kind of woman who is very traditional, she takes care of everything at home, and her husband does not come back for a few days and a half without complaining, saying that it is for the sake of the family and the career. She's so stupid. Sheng Fang lowered her head when she said this, and then continued after a few seconds, "She is gentle and kind, tolerant and generous, and she has almost all the good qualities you can think of. ”

"That was the first time I saw them arguing, and it was also the first time I saw a picture of the woman Rong Yulan. In fact, after arguing for a while, Sheng Bainian slammed the door and left, and my mother sat there and shed tears by herself. ”

"When I came back from kindergarten the next day, the ambulance was right outside my house and I watched her being pulled away...... It's blood. ”

When Soning heard these words, she felt like she was stuck in her throat, her voice was dry, and even with a little unrealistic imagination, "What happened later? ”

Sheng Fang snorted, his fingertips slid across the corners of his eyes, "Dead." I haven't even seen a corpse. ”

"Blooming ......"

"She walked quietly, he~ Sometimes when I think about it, it's like a nightmare."

Soning took a tissue and handed it to him, but he didn't answer it, and said, "I'm not crying." ”

"Yes. Wipe the oil off your mouth. ”

"Hey, you ......" he said and turned his head to face him, and Soning directly took the paper and slammed it in the corner of his eye, "At a young age, why did you add a problem of tears in the wind." ”

She wiped it left and right, then reached out and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, "It's so good-looking, let me pick it up." ”

When she withdrew her hand, she pinched it in his face, neither light nor heavy.

Sheng Fang's emotions just now were diluted a lot, and he reached out to pinch her, "Dare to tease Lao Tzu, don't you?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Soning looked at him, obviously his eyes were still rendered with sadness, but he didn't care about it, and his hanging boy seemed to have become a protective color.

Protect him from prying eyes, and refuse to be spied on.

The eldest young master made him uncomfortable, "Don't make me feel pitiful, I'm not a little cabbage and let people pinch it." ”

"Oh?"

"What a son of a gentleman is a loser? Hoho doesn't kill them! ”

Soning was a little embarrassed, and could only praise: "Gao Ah Sheng." ”

The tone of his narrative was calm, even somewhat innocent, but the truth was certainly not so easy to accept. No one knows how much pain he went through to get to where he is today.

The person who died was his mother, and the initiator was his biological father...... What can he do? Revenge for killing your father?

Apparently impossible.

The topic was too heavy, and Sonin didn't want to ask too much, so she took a bite of food and asked instead.

"I haven't asked, why were you sent here in the first place?"