The space on the 20th floor is very quiet, in fact, since Sheng Jiashen stepped into this building, it has been quiet and silent, but it is understandable that at eleven o'clock in the evening, it is already the end of work.

The elevator door opened, and Sheng Jiashen was a little surprised to see that the layout in front of him was very different from that of the office.

He raised his foot and stepped out of the elevator, and in this place that seemed to be an apartment, he saw Shen Ting leaning on a bar and smoking, with a bottle of foreign wine that had been opened and two cups in his hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Sheng Jia walked in front of him silently.

Shen Ting leaned on the bar counter, looking up at him lazily, that look and posture, even if someone was wearing a human skin mask that looked like him, he couldn't make such an expression.

Sheng Jiashen's gaze was glued to his face, and the shock in his eyes was still not lost at the moment when he first saw him take off his mask in the old mansion.

"Not curious? It's not like an office. Shen opened his mouth, he extinguished the cigarette, and poured a glass of wine for both of them.

Sheng Jiashen was not curious about this, and his gaze crossed the scar on his forehead and brow bone.

These scars do not see time, they look like new, and they look like old wounds.

Shen Ting took it upon himself: "For a long time, I lived here, in the company of a scientific research monster, and was forced to call a female robot mother, fortunately, after his death, the entire Suyue Technology was mine." ”

"Professor Shen?" Sheng Jiashen spoke, and he found that his voice was inexplicably a little hoarse.

Years later, when he faced such a face, that strange psychic feeling made him unconsciously relaxed.

Gu Hanguang and Tang Yi's warnings were also dispelled by this strange feeling.

He can be sure that the person in front of him is not someone else's pretense.

"Good investigation, it seems that you have really been following me for a long time." Shen Ting raised his eyebrows and smiled, staring at him with deep eyes.

Sheng Jiashen's voice was a little astringent: "Why, haven't you gone home all these years?" ”

Shen Ting didn't answer immediately, he shook the ice cube in the wine glass and raised it to him, "Have a drink?" ”

Sheng Jiashen's eyes turned to another glass of wine, he had too many questions in his heart, and he just wanted to ask them clearly, but there was a very complicated feeling flowing through his heart, which made him want to recognize the person in front of him, and even hug, and get drunk.

It's been 21 years......

"What, you're afraid I'll be poisoned?" Shen Ting sneered, and took the lead in raising his head and drying the wine in the glass.

Sheng Jiashen shook his head, took a deep breath, picked up the glass of wine, and drank it.

Shen Ting stared at him and poured the wine for the two again, "You know what? I've never been drunk before, but today, I really want to get drunk once. ”

He raised his glass again and drank a glass of wine in one gulp.

Sheng Jiashen frowned and accompanied him without saying a word.

By the time of the third cup, the two were already able to toast together.

Shen Ting's frequency of drinking was no longer so urgent, he looked at Sheng Jiashen's face and smiled slowly: "You know what? When I was a child, I thought I was going to die, it was too hard to live. ”

"You-" Sheng Jiashen's hand clenched the wine glass at once, his throat was hoarse, and the wine was burning his throat.

"That time you squatted in front of Shen Heng, I saw it, what's the matter, you sympathize with him, right? Think I'm such a bastard, right? Drove the person who raised him to beg, he was still an old man with crippled legs, haha This is a trick he used, when I was dragged by him to beg, it was ten times worse than him, what do you think this is? ”