Chapter 42
"Do you like to drink?"
Shao Lin watched Chen Yingyang send glass after glass of wine to his stomach, some mixed tastes, and wanted to persuade her to drink less, but found that he had no position.
"Borrowing wine to kill sorrow" Chen Yingyang shook his wine glass indifferently, still with the crooked smiling eyes, but his voice sounded a little indescribably heavy and sad.
"Ahem, it's better for girls to drink less."
Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to touch Chen Yingyang's moldy head, his raised eyebrows and wide eyes seemed to be declaring war, Rao is straight man such as Shao Lin also found the other party's anger, and hurriedly explained: "No, that..."
The other party didn't listen to his explanation, smiled sarcastically, swept away the previous mildness in his tone, and began to say in a weird manner: "I just said that interest should not be distinguished between men and women, but now I have drunk two rounds of wine and started to spit out the truth." ”
"No, it's not, I just think, this." Shao Lin's face flushed, shaking his hands desperately trying to explain clearly.
"There are people who look like people but they are no different from wild animals, they can't control their desires, not only girls, but boys are also persecuted, people have the freedom to like, but they also have to protect themselves. It's like thieves are definitely condemned, but you can't just leave the door unlocked, right? Shao Lin said a lot in one breath, almost out of breath.
Poof, Chen Yingyang looked at the nervous Shao Lin and laughed, and said, "Team Shao is really cute." ”
Seeing Chen Yingyang's mood improve, Shao Lin breathed a sigh of relief and slowly leaned back on the seat, but when he heard the other party praise himself for being cute, his newly relaxed body tensed up a little, and his hand unconsciously grabbed the back of his head, and he smirked.
"You say that you borrow wine to kill your sorrows, where do you come from? Could it be an emotional thing? Perhaps with some kind of expectation, Shao Lin rubbed his sweaty hands a little nervously.
"Unmarried, no boyfriend, how can the love come from, the parents have died early, where does the family affection come from." Chen Yingyang looked down at the wine glass, unable to see any emotion.
As soon as the word "parents" came out, the wine glass that Shao Lin was holding suddenly exploded with a bang, and Chen Yingyang, who was lowering his head, hurriedly looked up, and a bloody hand hung on the table in front of him.
"You... You okay. Chen Yingyang reached out and grabbed Shao Lin's hand and asked.
"It's fine." Shao Lin pushed away Chen Yingyang's hand a little indifferently.
"Ahem, I'll take you to the hospital." Shao Lin's sudden indifference caught Chen Yingyang, who had always been calm, a little helpless.
Shao Lin, who was swayed by emotions, instantly calmed down when he saw Chen Yingyang's somewhat gloomy expression, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, what happened to Chen Yi back then made me a little unable to control my emotions. ”
Chen Yingyang shook his head and said, "It's me who should apologize, if it weren't for her, your brother wouldn't have sacrificed, and you wouldn't have been transferred to the police station." ”
Shao Lin didn't delve into how she knew about herself, but she only knew it through Chen Yi unintentionally.
"Then, Chen Yi, she... Did you report her? Why? Shao Lin stumbled and asked, this question has been stuck in his heart since that day, he really doesn't want or want such a beautiful girl to experience such a tragic past.
"You want to know?"
"Hmm."
"Come closer, I'll tell you."
Chen Yingyang hooked his fingers mysteriously, and Shao Lin put his ears up in a daze.
"I won't tell you."
Shao Lin rubbed his red ears with some disappointment and leaned back into his seat.
"Tease you, it's inconvenient to say these things outside, go to my house and say it."