Chapter 135: I suddenly feel like you're thinking about me

After washing up and changing clothes, Liang Minjun brought the breakfast left for him to the table, Shen Chuyan sat down to eat alone, feeling the inquiring or suspicious gaze projected in the open and secret, maybe he was warned by him by slamming the door just now, the voice of their conversation was obviously much quieter, but Shen Chuyan had good ears, and he could still tell that someone was saying bad things about him.

Leisurely solving the breakfast, saving each other from being an eyesore outside, Shen Chuyan raised his feet and walked back to the room, put on earplugs, and forcibly blocked the noise outside the door.

In the afternoon, he read books in his room except for going to the bathroom, and the bustle in the living room seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he looked more like an outsider who lived in this house.

At half past six, Liang Minjun knocked on the door and called him: "Chu Yan, we are going out for dinner now, you can also change your clothes and go together." ”

"No need," Shen Chuyan stopped writing, but his butt didn't leave the swivel chair, and his eyes still didn't leave the book, "If I go, you definitely don't have any appetite, suffocate them this afternoon, right?" I'm not here, so you don't need to worry about anything when you speak. ”

“……”

Liang Minjun's face alternated red and white, and kindly called him to eat, but people didn't even open the door for her. Looking left and right and seeing that Shen Menghui was not there, she gritted her teeth and glared at the people inside through the door panel, whispered "Do you like to eat" and strode away.

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It wasn't until the outside of the living room was completely quiet and sure that the Liang family had left, Shen Chuyan went into the bathroom to wash his face, and then changed his clothes and went out.

The crowd on the street at the beginning of the lanterns was endless, and a few rapid and sharp whistles sounded in his ears from time to time, Shen Chuyan walked aimlessly with his hands in his pockets, and the wind in the night blew his cheeks, blowing his hair messy and flamboyant.

It's really strange, I usually work so hard to write my homework all afternoon, and my stomach is hungry for a long time, and today I don't have much appetite, and I don't have anything special to eat.

He knew that as long as he made a phone call, Xu Chaoci would definitely come to accompany him without saying a word, but he just touched the phone, and this idea was immediately dispelled in his mind.

After walking for almost two hours, he finally stopped, and saw a KFC in front of him, so he went in and packed a package and carried it to a small park nearby.

Deafening square dance music, young figures playing skateboards, children playing games together, and busy couples walking hand in hand.

Shen Chuyan sat casually on the rest chair by the flower bed, from here he could see the aunt twisting his waist to the music in front of him, a smile slowly appeared on his face, took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Shen Chuyan took out his mobile phone to unlock it, and before his mind could figure out what to do, his fingers had already skillfully clicked on the album.

His fingertips swiped over a photo, and suddenly Qin Sheng's smiling face holding a marshmallow was reflected in his pupils, he subconsciously stopped moving, his eyes still fell on it, but the memory was automatically carrying him forward...... He could still remember Qin Sheng sitting on the roller coaster with a terrifying expression as if she was going to be heroic, and she was clutching his arm and screaming higher than the other.

When he raised his head again, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and he couldn't help humming two sentences of square dance music and lighting a second cigarette in the autumn breeze.

Xu Chaoci's WeChat sent over: [What are you doing? 】

[I suddenly feel like you're thinking about me, really! Just now, my heart was pinched...... Don't tell me I'm self-inflicted.]

Shen Chuyan choked on a puff of cigarette and coughed for a long time, and then he smiled and typed a line: [Uh-huh, I think you can't sleep...... Rub your heart]