890 I won't let it, I won't quit

After the commotion, seeing that Qi Suya seemed to be sleepy, Chu Rujin took her into a room.

She was lying on the bed, and he covered her with a quilt.

"Sleep, I'll call you when I'm done eating."

She smiled at him, then closed her eyes.

Chu Qijin stayed by the side for a while, and saw that under her eyelids, her eyes were rolling back and forth, and it was obvious that she couldn't sleep.

He was silent for a moment, then got up.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qi Suya opened her eyes and looked.

Her eyes seemed a little complicated, and finally she rolled over and closed her eyes again.

It's still the gazebo.

Chu Rujin stepped on the stone pier with one foot, holding a handful of small pebbles in his hand, and he looked at the lake outside the pavilion.

His eyes saw several people there, men and women, old and young.

It was a product of his old schizophrenia.

These things are like ghosts, and they have been following him, probably for the rest of their lives.

But since a long, long time ago, even if these things still existed, they could no longer affect him.

He grabbed a pebble and threw it with his shake hand, and the other party actually flashed.

He grabbed the pebble again and continued to fight, and the other party flashed again.

"Can't get along with me?"

Shout!

It may be that he is determined, and this time he hit, and he finally showed a smile.

"Playing with those things again?"

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Chu Rujin looked back, and then withdrew his gaze with a bored expression.

The person who came was Chu Yanchen, who had come back from the next province together.

There was something in the company, and Chu Yanchen left temporarily.

When he came back, he found that Xiuzhen was drunk, Uncle Su also smelled of alcohol, and Qi Suya was gone.

Later, Uncle Zhong, the old housekeeper of the manor, told Chu Yanchen that Qi Suya had come to this Chinese-style manor.

"Why isn't Yaya with you?" Chu Yanchen stood beside Chu Rujin.

Chu Rujin lifted her eyelids: "Hehe." "A yin and yang weird look.

Chu Yanchen was silent for a moment. "Angry?"

Chu Rujin lowered her eyes and threw out a few small pebbles again. "Even if you're angry. Will you quit brother? Would you like to give her up to me like she used to? ”

Chu Yanchen smiled, "No." I don't let it, I don't quit. ”

Chu Qijin let out a breath: "Isn't that enough?" The children are all born, and if you engage in the tricks of brothers, friends and brothers at this time, even if you are for my good, I will look down on and despise you. ”

Chu Yanchen sat down and lit a cigarette, and he sat on another stone pier.

Chu Rujin backhanded and took out a wooden ashtray from the hollowed-out mezzanine of the stone table.

"Popping soot is not good for the environment!"

Chu Yanchen: "......"

A puzzled face.

"Why did you learn Sanyu too?"

Yu Xiurin is very serious about this kind of thing, almost conformistically abiding by certain rules.

Chu Qijin snorted: "Then do you want to be a Sven scum?" What is the difference between spitting and spitting without hygiene? Oh, and the soot at least doesn't look disgusting as spitting. ”

Chu Yanchen knew that he had a fire in his heart.

Chu Sijin also knew that his mentality was wrong, but between brothers, even if they occasionally spoke a little more seriously, they didn't care about each other.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yanchen finished smoking a cigarette.

Chu Qijin had also finished throwing the pebbles in his hand. He ruffled his hair, an irritated expression.

"Although this time you sneaked away again, I will not give up, I have my own way. This affection cannot be exchanged, bought or sold, or given in! ”

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