"You seem to have a situation, Mr. Yi."

After noticing that the expression on Su Chengyi's face was not surprised but embarrassed, Xu Yang's gossip heart immediately burned.

Because this reaction exposes his mental activity.

If he was unaware or forcibly kissed, the expression on his face would definitely be unexpected and surprised, and it would not be the knowing and slightly embarrassing reaction he has now.

Once the reasoning is complete, the torture can begin.

"Honestly, who is it? Who defiled my family's innocence?! ”

said it righteously and strictly, but in fact, Xu Yang's mouth was about to grin to the corners of his mouth.

The Iron Tree is blooming! The child is out of breath!

This is simply a higher achievement than the chicken has eaten the rice, the dog has licked the noodles, and the fire has broken the lock.

"Isn't it beautiful? Is it from our school? It should be, today's school celebration is all from our school.

Won't it be the outstanding graduate sister of the last return visit, right? Damn, don't say it, I do see a beautiful woman."

"Guess."

Su Chengyi looked at him with an excited look, and he didn't have the heart to refute it for the time being, so he threw an ambiguous answer and asked him to guess slowly.

This was obviously left behind when Chu was in the locker room.

She had just finished putting on her makeup and the lipstick was still moist on her mouth, so she had a full lip print printed on the bottom left corner of the mask.

The dressing room was so dimly lit that it was impossible to see at all.

Then, when I first came out of the locker room, I thought it was uncomfortable to wear, so I took it off beforehand and didn't put it back on until I went on stage.

In the interview session after the performance, the three of them stood Chen Jinzhi, Su Chengyi, and Chu Tianmian.

Chu Tianmian had been standing on the right, and he couldn't see the lower left corner of the mask.

She didn't see it until she turned her head sharply, so she was startled and didn't dare to look at it directly.

Chen Jinzhi standing on the left.

Isn't it possible to see it all the time?

Thinking of her meaningful eyes, Su Chengyi realized what it was, and felt even more hairy in his heart for a while.

"Damn, not like this."

Xu Yang scratched his head, and was about to be tortured to death by curiosity.

"This lipstick number."

Han Bing held his chin and stared at him inquiringly.

Thinking of Han Bing's always meticulous thoughts, Su Chengyi quickly hid the mask in his sleeve.

Although she could definitely guess, it was just a matter of time.

At this time, the two people on the other side who were arguing because of the flower basket finally made time to take a look at this side, only to find their own son standing against the wall with his hands.

"Petty! Mom watched Ling's performance, it's really amazing, you will always be the pride of Mom! ”

"Son, don't say anything, what reward do you want? Dad buys! ”

Su Zelang and Yang Liu put down the flower basket and beckoned him to come over and have a look.

"Okay."

Su Chengyi sighed and walked over.

In fact, I haven't seen my parents for a while, he has been in class early and late every day, and he has found a lot of things to do for himself.

These two people know his temperament, they don't like to answer the phone, and they don't like to play videos.

So it's usually just a message to say hello.

The main content of Su Zelang's message is always this: What do you want to eat? Where do you want to go?

Or when he accompanied Su Xiaoxue to the mall, when he saw a new game console, he would take a picture and send it to Su Chengyi, adding a sentence:

"Does my son like it or not? After the college entrance examination, dad arranged! ”

Yang Liu is different, she usually posts links to various articles:

Cool kid outfits; People with high emotional intelligence would say this; It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles; Studying must be a combination of work and rest, and I was shocked to hear that a middle school student died suddenly because of staying up late!

Between the lines, there is a concern about Su Chengyi.

I'm afraid that he won't be able to dress up, I'm afraid he won't be able to communicate with people, I'm afraid he's too homely, I'm afraid he can't take care of himself.

Su Chengyi usually doesn't click in to read it, but he will take the time to reply with a "read".

Once I accidentally clicked on the link of cool boy outfits, and I was almost stabbed in the eyes by the bells and whistles of the non-mainstream outfits.

It will be a few years before the black-and-white minimalist style becomes popular

Su Chengyi hopes that this trend will come sooner.

The card of the flower basket sent by Su Zelang only has the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance: Wu'er is excellent!

Yang Liu's card is full of dense small characters, which seems to be written very carefully.

"Meaning:

Today, my mother watched your performance, and she couldn't help but burst into tears several times.

The way you play the erhu reminds my mother of my grandfather, and I believe that if he knows everything, he will definitely be proud of you.

When my grandfather was alive, my mother did not fulfill her filial piety.

So for so many years, he has never given me a dream.

Today Mom wants to thank you for letting me see him when he was younger.

Xiaoyi, you must be like your grandfather, you must live a wanton and chic life all your life.

- Love your mom forever"

Su Chengyi lowered his head and stared at the card in a trance, he actually looked a little sad.

Because he suddenly realized that after his grandfather's death, not only did he lose his grandfather, but Yang Liu also lost her father.

But now is not the right time to be sad.

He took a deep breath and looked up.

Yang Liuzheng and Su Zelang stared wide-eyed, looking like no one was convinced.

Based on the communication between the two of them, it should be possible to roughly deduce what happened.

The flower shop near the school took advantage of the school celebration to make a big profit and launched a flower basket service.

Yang Liu came early and found out about this early.

So she ordered a flower basket in the store, and when she was writing a small card with true love, she was discovered by Su Zelang, who came from behind.

Then he plagiarized the idea while seizing the time to write only four words on the card.

So instead, it was the first step to the backstage.

Su Chengyi looked at the three flower baskets placed in front of him, and finally couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"Who gave the first one?"

As soon as he said this, the two realized that there was a flower basket of the same size as the one they gave them.

Apparently it was also booked at a flower shop near the school.

"I don't know, what kind of flower is this, how to choose this color? Not as good as mine! ”

Su Zelang frowned and looked at the bright pink rose in the center of the flower basket with disgust.

He chose sunflowers, which looked very energetic.

"you, what aesthetic? Isn't that nice? ”

Yang Liu looked very satisfied.

Because she wanted to choose pink roses as the main body from the beginning, but the flower shop told her that the pink roses were sold out, so she had to choose blue roses instead.

At this time, the door of the locker room made a "squeak", and Chen Jinzhi, who had changed his clothes, walked out.

She wore a white shirt today, which didn't seem to fit well, a little too wide.

So she pulled up the cuffs slightly, and tied a knot at the hem of her clothes, vaguely revealing a piece of fair skin on her lower back.

Dressed like this, she looks a little more business-like, like a female president who came out of nowhere.

Seeing so many people standing outside, she was slightly stunned, her eyes swept over everyone except Su Chengyi, and then she naturally said hello.

"Hello uncle and aunt."

"Hello, hello."

Yang Liu recognized that this was the girl in red who had just sung on stage, and immediately shook her hand very warmly.

"Your name is Chen."

"Chen Jinzhi."

Chen Jinzhi smiled lightly and introduced himself.

"The little girl's name is so beautiful, and the person is beautiful, very good."

Yang Liu really likes beautiful little girls, and holds her hand for a while and smiles.

"Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Auntie, I transferred back some time ago. I have been in South Korea before. ”

"I'll just say, otherwise I would have remembered it for looking so good. Did you specialize in Huangmei Opera? sang so well, my aunt was moved to cry when she heard it. ”

"Well, mom did."

"When I was young, I was also in the Chinese Orchestra, hey, the years are not forgiving, I miss it"

"Auntie is also beautiful now."

Su Chengyi looked at the appearance of the two, he knew Yang Liu's temperament, and originally wanted to speak out for Chen Jinzhi to relieve the siege, but she didn't look embarrassed.

She just answered Yang Liu's various questions with ease, and after a few simple conversations, she coaxed Yang Liu to a great time.

Of course, there is another important reason - she doesn't seem to think much about herself.

Ever since I came out, I haven't even looked at myself.

After chatting for another half an hour, it is estimated that he will recognize his daughter, Su Chengyi complained in his heart.

At this time, the door to the other locker room also opened, and the door opened very slowly, without making the same sound as Fang Cai.

Chu Tianmian cautiously poked his head out and took a look at the situation outside.

Su Chengyi glanced at her, she shrank in fright, and almost closed the door again.

Fortunately, Han Bing also saw her at this time, and immediately beckoned to her:

"Mianmian, come here, let me see you."

Chu Tianmian looked at Su Chengyi again, and after confirming that his expression was no different from usual, he walked out of it slowly.

was just blocked by the corner of the wall, and when she came out, she found that Yang Liu and Su Zelang were also outside, and immediately raised the corners of her mouth to say hello:

"Aunt Yang! Uncle Sue! ”

Yang Liugang was chatting with a beautiful little girl, and then another little beautiful girl came out, and her mood suddenly improved, and she reached out to pull her over.

Su Zelang didn't give her this opportunity, and took the first step to block Chu Qianmian's footsteps.

"Xiao Chu Xiao Chu, I played the piano very well today. When will you play with your uncle and fight the piano? ”

"You still want to fight her with that skill."

Su Chengyi straightened the hem of his clothes and complained ruthlessly.

"Ho! You kid."

Su Zelang was blocked for a while, and he didn't know how to refute.

After all, the level of his instrument is mainly a rain and dew, everything can be a little, and nothing can be put on the table.

In terms of piano skills, Chu Tianmian estimated that he could kill him with one hand.

But this is in front of the juniors! How can you save face.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Instead, Chu Tianmian spoke for him.

"When will my uncle sing, I like the live of the rock band!"

Su Zelang hadn't sung seriously for many years, so he should tell the truth at this time.

But seeing Chu Tianmian's bright eyes full of anticipation, he stuck his shell, and had to laugh dryly:

"Okay, well, I will invite you to listen to it if you have the chance."

"I'm afraid you can only sing about death heavy metal in your ten-year-old voice now."

Su Chengyi mercilessly made up for it.

You're just stabbing your father's heart like that, aren't you? Tonight, I will go to KTV to let you have a good look at what is a treasure knife. ”

Su Zelang rubbed his hands.

And Han Bing on the side had already secretly observed.

The color number painted on Chu Tianmian's mouth is the lipstick number printed on Su Chengyi's mask.

Attaboy.

Han Bing looked at Su Chengyi's indifferent expression and sighed.

I always feel that the development of things will not be as simple as Chu Tianmian has imagined since he was a child.

A boy like Su Chengyi, if he doesn't open his mind, once he does, it will definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

It would be nice a few years earlier, and a few years earlier, I would still be able to persuade Chu to sleep in the boundless sea of bitterness and turn back to the shore.

Now that everyone has swam to the middle of the sea, it is difficult to enter, and it is even more difficult to retreat.

Even if he was completely submerged by the sea, Chu Qianmian probably made up his mind that he would not turn back.

Han Bing couldn't help but sigh again, her best friend always an old mother's heart like this.

"So no one cares who gave this basket of flowers?"

Su Chengyi casually took off the card on the flower basket and handed it to Xu Yang next to him.

"Always willing. Damn, this guy is pretty good at writing. ”

After Xu Yang read out the words on the card, he couldn't help but sigh first.

"Just think about it, it's probably sent by one of your little fan girls, right?"

Su Chengyi shook his head, and just wanted to deny it, Han Bing on the side took the lead and complained:

"Think about it, will the fan girl be in this tone? This is obviously only said by the elders. ”

"Really?"

Xu Yang scratched his head,

"But aren't Mr. Yi's parents here? And which other close elders? ”

"I don't know."

Su Chengyi had no idea who would send such a thing.

In addition to my parents, the ones who are a little closer are my neighbors Granny Xu and Aunt Zhu.

But one of them is in a sanatorium, and the other has never been to No. 1 Middle School, so it is estimated that they don't know what Rausch's school celebration is, let alone order flower baskets.

"Sister Mian, it can't be sent by your father, right?"

Xu Yang looked at Chu Tianmian suspiciously.

Chu Qianmian: "Huh? With a sigh, he took the card and looked at it for the sake of safety, and then shook his head affirmatively.

"Not my dad's handwriting. He's been on a business trip for the past few days and can't come. And he's going to send the words. I guess I'll send a bouquet of flowers rolled up with money. ”

The expression on Chu Qianmian's face was a little indescribable.

But everyone felt that the situation was very reasonable, and it was also in line with Chu Yuanjiang's style.

"Who cares who sent him? Just keep it, and if you don't pay for it, it means that she doesn't want you to know who sent it, you know? You can't just guess that."

Su Zelang said lazily as he took the card from Xu Yang's hand and glanced at it.

This time, he was stunned, and immediately stuffed the card into his trouser pocket.

This abnormal behavior naturally did not escape Su Chengyi's eyes, he stared at Su Zelang and did not speak.

Being stared at by him a little uncomfortable, Su Zelang habitually felt in his pocket for cigarettes, and after realizing that he couldn't smoke here now, he retracted his hand curtly.

Su Chengyi briefly doubted whether it would be sent by Su Zelang's current wife Zhao Meng, but felt that she might do surface engineering to send a flower basket, but she would never be able to write the words "I wish Chengyi will always be successful".

Fortunately, before he could think for long, the door of the lounge was kicked open.

There was a loud "bang", and everyone present was taken aback.

Su Chengyi took a step back, and subconsciously pulled the person next to him back.

The man seemed to be staggering in the first place, and he didn't stand too firmly. He felt that he didn't exert much force, but he brought her to the point where she almost fell.

Su Chengyi hurriedly helped her again, touched a slender and soft waist in his palm, and then realized that it was Chen Jinzhi standing next to him.

He let go of his hand, and Chen Jinzhi finally raised his eyes to look at him.

I couldn't tell what kind of eyes it was, Su Chengyi only felt a sudden palpitation for a moment.

A strange thought popped up for a while: there must be a heavy rain somewhere.

Because it seems to smell the dampness of a rainy night again.

Except for the two of them, everyone else's attention was on the man who suddenly rushed in.

"Zou Yong?"

Han Bing was the first to ask suspiciously.

Su Chengyi came back to his senses and looked at Zou Yong, who was standing at the door wearing a dark brown baseball cap.

He deliberately pressed the brim of his hat very low, so that he couldn't see what his expression was, and his breathing was heavy and rapid, as if he was suppressing something.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a good state, the small squad leader also asked cautiously.

Zou Yong ignored their questions and suddenly turned his head to look at Su Chengyi who was standing on the side.

Su Chengyi felt strange in his heart, but he didn't dodge and looked back calmly.

Unexpectedly, such a reaction seemed to make Zou Yong completely unable to suppress his restless emotions.

He rushed to the basket of flowers, kicked the bamboo basket down, and then stomped like madness on the carefully arranged bouquet inside.

The branches of the bamboo basket were so tough that it was difficult to break them, so he broke them with his hands.

Su Chengyi clearly saw that his hand was pierced and had begun to ooze blood, but he didn't know it.

Zou Yong's sudden behavior was really amazing, and no one stopped him for a while, but they all watched him go crazy.

He was muttering to himself as he stepped on it.

It's just that the speech is very vague, and the word order is extremely confusing, and others can't hear what he's saying clearly.

It wasn't until the flowers on the ground were destroyed by him that half of them were intact that he stumbled to the ground and rushed out of the door again.

During this time, he did not look at the crowd again.

"I said, is this guy in good spirits?"

Xu Yang swallowed his saliva, obviously startled.

"He doesn't usually do that."

Han Bing obviously couldn't understand it either.

Indeed, as the so-called school grass recognized by everyone before, Zou Yong pays great attention to his personal image.

Although it is different from Su Chengyi's point of view, at least from the public's point of view, he has always been a gentle and handsome guy.

Su Chengyi was silent for a short time, turned his head to look at Su Zelang, and slowly spoke:

"I know who gave the basket."

“.”

Su Zelang touched the small card in his pocket that he unconsciously crumpled, and knew that he couldn't hide it.

He had no choice but to avoid Yang Liu's cold eyes and muttered in a low voice:

"This kid, if you want to kick it, you can kick it and kick it from Zhong Qiuhe, why are you kicking me for it?"

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