"Huh?"

Gao Teng stopped in a hurry, almost choking on his own saliva: "What have you seen?" ”

It's on this couch, about the same location.

Jet black and soft waist-length hair, snow-white long skirt, snow-white legs, and thin feet that have stepped on a pure black velvet blanket.

“……”

You Lie lowered his eyes lazily and inserted it back in his pocket.

The black cobblestone slices were touched by him, sandwiched between the slender finger bones, and with the inexplicable restlessness, he moved and flipped from slow to fast.

"Nothing." The man walked down the stairs and into the living room.

Aunt Zhao arranged refreshments, fruits, and drinks on the coffee table.

Gao Teng and Yao Hongyi chatted and farted, occasionally lamely teasing Yu Momo, and Yu Momo would also laugh cooperatively, but most of the time her attention was in the single sofa.

It's a pity that there is an "iron wall" over there.

Or a piece of ice.

Except for the occasional reply, a certain young master spent most of his time wandering carelessly, or glancing backwards at the empty staircase in the afterglow.

Yu Momo talked to him several times, but she was unloaded casually and perfunctorily.

Gao Teng kept staring at Yu Momo the whole time, and when he finally saw that she looked uncomfortable and lowered her head a little sadly, he couldn't help it.

"Brother Lie?"

The person who was shouted nestled in the sofa and raised his eyes lazily: "Huh? ”

"Why do you seem to be absent-minded today, from the moment we came in," Gao Teng craned his neck to gesture to the staircase, "just stand there, I seem to hear you talking, but there is no one, like a ghost." ”

Yu Momo clutched the side of her skirt and looked nervously at You Lie in the single sofa.

The thin stone swirled around the phalanges and into the palm of the hand.

You Lie didn't care, "You heard it wrong. ”

"Really?" Gao Teng joked, "Brother Lie, you won't still play the Golden House Hidden Jiao with us, right?" ”

“……”

Syllable.

Thin stones tumble between the knuckles and fall onto the blanket.

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

Gao Teng originally just said casually, but when he saw You Lie's inseparable stone fall, he was also stupid: "Really, really hidden?" ”

You Lie came back to his senses and laughed: "It's just a miss." ”

"What! Brother Lie, don't fool me, you've been playing with this stone for a few years, when did you lose your hand? Gao Teng was about to jump up from the sofa, and he didn't even pay attention to Yu Momo's slightly pale face.

As if he hadn't heard it, You Lie leaned over to pick up the falling cobblestone, and he put it on the porcelain-white coffee table at random.

"Okay, get acquainted, my girlfriend."

He nonchalantly lifted his chin towards the stone on the table.

Gao Teng: "......"

Without giving Gao Teng a chance to entangle, You Lie straightened up slightly from the sofa, "Say, come here, what's the matter." I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I'm not in the mood to listen to your vernacular. ”

"Just, Yu Momo, they want to have fun and get together in the afternoon and evening, and I want to call you together." Gao Teng glanced at Yu Momo, and met the other party's grateful eyes.

He straightened his chest, "Anyway, Brother Lie, you don't have anything to do on the weekend, just ......"

"Something."

“？”

In the eyes of Gao Teng and Yao Hongyi looking at the same time, "what can you do".

You Lie picked up the round stone, and shook it casually with his finger bones: "Accompany your girlfriend." ”

Gao Teng: "............?" ”

Gao Teng turned to Yao Hongyi with a heavy heart: "But if I don't dare and can't fight, I'll go up and fight him." ”

Yao Hongyi held back a smile and provoked trouble: "Brother Lie, Gao Teng said that he wanted to fight with you." ”

"Yes."

You Lie's eyebrows walked coldly, but he turned back cooperatively.

Gao Teng was silent.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he turned around and walked to the guest bathroom on the first floor: "I suddenly want to go to the toilet, you talk, you talk." ”

Under Yao Hongyi's unscrupulous ridicule, Gao Teng rushed to the bathroom.

As soon as his figure turned into the blind spot, there was a sudden movement in the entrance of the villa.

After the security door opened and closed, the full-time driver of Youjia changed his shoes from the entrance and walked in quickly.

Seeing Yao Hongyi and Yu Momo in the living room, the driver seemed to be stunned, and he looked at You Lie hesitantly: "Little sir, there is something ......"

You Lie's lacquer eyes raised.

“？”

After hesitating, the driver walked directly to the single sofa, and then squatted down, he listened to his ear, and lowered his voice: "The township poverty alleviation office over there in Xiao Xia's house has called." It was their township cadre who wanted to talk to her about the situation after coming to study. ”

“……”

You Lie raised his hand and rubbed it lightly over his eyebrow bone.

A second before he spoke, a Gao Teng exclamation suddenly came from the direction of the bathroom on the first floor.

A few seconds later.

Gao Teng ran out with something, exclaiming all the way: "Brother Lie, you still say that you don't have a golden house to hide Jiao?" The evidence is conclusive! ”

He stopped in a hurry, and You Lie could see it clearly-

A pink and white women's slipper, as if no longer than his palm, was alone in Gao Teng's hand.

Little Fox's.

Seeing that Gao Teng grabbed it a lot, You Lie inexplicably felt a little abrupt.

His wrists were raised, and his eyes were thin. The voice is also a little cold tired:

“… Give me back. ”

Chapter 14: It's hidden

Gao Teng has known You Lie for several years, and as for how long it was, he can't remember clearly in his brain, which can only test 20 points in mathematics.

Two years earlier, he and You Lie were not so close.

Both families are in Kuncheng, and his parents are all in the upper circle, and he has seen the eldest young master of the You family from afar early in the morning. But at that time, You Lie was not visible in the school, only a school grass face was particularly high-profile, and the whole body was a street stall that could not turn over half of the luxury logo, although he was called to dress like a high-end school, but the school privately said that this was a poor school grass.

Gao Teng knew that the one who showed his face twice in three days in the financial newspaper was the young master's father, and he had heard his parents talk about You Huaijin's fortune at the table because of the shade of his wife's amazing family, and he didn't dare to talk any more after boosing, but Gao Teng didn't tell anyone - he was not very accustomed to You Lie, but he felt that this young master was too arrogant, and he had nothing to do except for his family background, so he embroidered a pillow and isolated everyone equally, which made him look down on him.

Gao Teng would never admit it, because all the little girls he liked in the school ran around Youlie.

The change should have been during the summer vacation in high school.

That day, Gao Teng went back to the public middle school where he graduated to see the teacher at his father's request, passed by the West Gate, and saw several thugs in the school from a distance forcing the cold and thin back of a white shirt into the alley diagonally opposite the school gate.

The blessing of the scourge of the school's grass face - dozens of meters away, it swept under a strand of hair at the corner of the cold white forehead, and the pair of black eyes were cold and impatient.

Gao Teng recognized it.

Gao Teng hesitated and walked towards the school. The slower you go.

He wasn't quite sure if You Lie saw him, or even if You Lie recognized him. But in case everything was closed, Na You Lie was beaten, and then turned back to Uncle You's uncle......

Such a good opportunity to please the You family was not fished, and his father had to beat him up ruthlessly?

So Gao Teng reluctantly turned back.

He wandered around all day long, and those gangsters didn't know You Lie, but if they knew him, he didn't have to bother, and as soon as he went in to confirm the identity of this young master, it was estimated that the gangsters would have to smooth back the corners of the eldest young master's wrinkled clothes.

Gao Teng thought to himself, and stepped into the alley.

"Bang."

The step he took as he stepped forward, except for the clear and thin back in the alley, the last thug was clutching his stomach and slumping down like a shrimp.

Even his face was so red that it looked like he had boiled it in boiling water.

And the embroidered pillow-like young master shook his hand, and on the cold white and sharp fist peak, the spots of blood were like dazzling red plum falling snow.

It hurts to look at.

The side face of the eldest young master Qingling was indeed slightly twisted with his eyebrows.

But You Lie's expression didn't look like pain, but more like some kind of tired restlessness, which was incompatible with his dusty white shirt, but it was inexplicably tall.

There is a sense of oppression that makes people speechless.

You Lie glanced at him darkly from the tail of Li Chang's eyes, and swept back lightly as if he hadn't seen it. He bent his knees and crouched down in front of the head of the thug who was still clutching his stomach and sweating profusely in front of him.

Gao Teng saw the pair of blood-stained, slender and cold white joints stretched out, the man didn't raise his eyes to the ground, reached out to wedge one of the gangster's miscellaneous hairs, and picked it up.

There was a cold tiredness in his voice.

"Give me back."

Gao Tengren was still stiff, but his arms had already followed his survival instinct and dragged the pink and white soft in his hand out.

It was only today that he discovered that perceiving such a sense of oppression in You Lie's body, watching it and confronting it in person, seemed to be the difference between the world and hell.

When You Lie took it, it was rare to show a sense of angularity and emotion.

He glanced at the driver of the house parked next to him.