The collar was wrinkled, and he reached out and stroked the back of his neck again, bringing out a few strands of hair, as if squiggly clean water soaked into the gaps of his fingers, and everything was fresh. The touch was really cool.
"When did you know it was an empty gun?" Cheng Hanliang asked him.
"I was a little suspicious when I rolled the dice." Li Langyu said, "At first, the dice was obviously very new, but when I got it in my hand, I found that there were wear marks on the 1 and 2 o'clock, which should be because they often touched the ground. I have heard that one of the tricks of cheating in casinos is to put lead into the dice, so that the odds of the points can be changed. I think there should be two sets of dice at Qianhu, one big and one small, I guess he changed it when he was young It's easy to have big dice on it."
"The observation is quite detailed, but not sufficient to be sufficient evidence."
"Indeed." Li Langyu agreed, "When I shot later, I remember that Qian Hu's first shot was two fingers on the trigger. When I tried it myself, I felt it was very uncomfortable, the space was too small, and then his second shot was The gun has been replaced with a single finger, if it is accidental, it is not in line with the habit of a person who often plays with guns."
"So there is another mystery?"
Li Langyu nodded, "I used two fingers in the second round, and it turned out that when I pressed the trigger up, a small slot under the gun seat would be opened, which should be the ejection port. Then I Thinking of rolling the dice, in order to ensure that the last shot is in my place, he has to take the lead, and he uses two fingers to cover the action of slotting."
He analyzed it in a prudent manner, with a stream of stars flowing under his eyes, and his whole person was in high spirits, as proud as the Tanhua Lang who saw all the Chang'an flowers on horseback in ancient times, he didn't know it himself, but fell into Cheng Hanliang's eyes.
"It's justified, but it's not enough." Cheng Hanliang stared at him, and there was a subtle tenderness in his voice.
After a long while, Li Langyu said in a low voice, "Actually, there's a little more." But he didn't speak again, as if a thousand pounds of words were hidden in his heart. For a long time, he opened a pair of simple and clear eyes, and gave all this simple and clear to Cheng Hanliang, generously, as if sincerely not asking the other party to repay Qiong Jiu.
"One more thing, I trust you," he said.
Cheng Hanliang's face was slightly stagnant, the ink in his eyes was cloudy, and there was a light of inquiry and a hesitation with affection, and he didn't know which one prevailed. He kept his face: "Since you know there are no bullets, why didn't you pierce it on the spot and punish yourself with a knife?"
Li Langyu turned over and smiled with a low eyebrow: "Although I hate gambling, today, I also want to bet on one thing."
Cheng Han's conscience understood it, evenly opened the eyes of countless people, and the corners of his lips raised, "You win the bet." Still as simple as that. Feng Shui turns.
After a while, he thought of something, looked at the young face again, and asked, "But have you ever thought about the consequences of losing the bet?"
Li Langyu replied earnestly: "You said that some things are worth gambling with your life."
Cheng Zhongjian shook his head and laughed, helplessly becoming romantic, "Lang Yu, ah Lang Yu, you are really a treasure."
Xiaoye was driving the car in front, and couldn't help but be amused, his young master is not a treasure, who is still a treasure
At this moment, Li Langyu happened to catch a glimpse of a "Food Jinji" outside the car, and hurriedly asked Xiaoye to stop.
"I'm a little hungry, I want to buy some sesame candy to eat."
"Go, I'll wait for you here." Cheng Hanliang watched him trot all the way to the store, and misty white water vapor floated out of the steamed buns next to him, separating his sight. to that child. He looked around for a while, until the figure reappeared, and then he was relieved.
The rough red jadeite stone wrapped in cloth was still in his hand, Cheng Hanliang looked down, but his face was not as happy as before. Seeing this scene in the rearview mirror, Xiaoye asked a rare enlightened question.
Cheng Hanliang said slowly, "I bought a vase with a little fox hidden in it."
"It's so amazing, can you keep it?" Xiaoye said in surprise.
keep? Cheng Hanliang closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and said nothing.
Chapter Thirteen
Three days after returning to the hotel, several of Cheng Zhong's old ministries invited them to gather together. During the banquet, the glasses of wine were staggered, and the belly was full, as arrogant as opening the gate to release water. Li Langyu reluctantly parried, and after being given a few cups, his stomach was on fire, and Cheng Hanliang stopped everything for him. This kid is not good at drinking, so don't embarrass him too much.
Some people complained that the secretary still had to hire someone who could drink.
"He's not my secretary." Cheng Hanliang explained.
"Who is that?"
No more answers.
As a result, after the meal, Cheng Si Ye, who was a good drinker, was also quite drunk. Li Langyu called Xiao Ye for help, stumbling along the way, and helped Cheng Hanliang back to the bedroom. He called for clean water, hurriedly washed the sweat off his face, helped Cheng Hanliang take off his coat, and squatted down to take off his shoes for him.
Cheng Hanliang put one hand on the bed table, and his long and narrow eyes were half-closed, floating in drunkenness. He whispered and asked, "Why are you here?" There was deep affection in his voice, as graceful as golden jade.
Li Langyu looked up at him. In all fairness, this man's face is indeed very good. More than ten years ago, he was a young talent, arrogant and arrogant, like a dagger of cold light. Now he has restrained a lot of sharpness and lived a more humane life, but his romantic charm is still there. Now, it has become an invulnerable shield. Li Langyu just thought it was drunk and said, "Fourth Master, you have drunk too much, I will accompany you back."
Cheng Hanliang didn't move his eyes, just looked at him, and his eyes were fixed, as if he was a wanderer after traveling through thousands of mountains, seeing his small hometown, with obsessions and cowardice. "Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"
A dull sentence popped up, Li Langyu was still thinking about how to answer, when he noticed a warm palm caressing half of his cheek, before he had time to dodge, Cheng Hanliang had already embraced his back.
"Fourth Master..."
The low voice only opened up a little, and before the rest could shake off, a mountain of wind and rain engulfed it all. Cheng Hanliang leaned down and kissed him, like a lonely boat in a thousand-li river, swaying forward when the wind came, and downstream when the wind dissipated. Fang Fang put the tip of his tongue into his lips and teeth, and slyly rubbed the upper jaw of his mouth, like a gentle scum with a yuppie temperament. The tiny particles on the back of the tongue are like pearls in the soft mussel flesh, and I can't wait to give all of myself to the other party, whether he wants it or not.
Li Langyu was held in place, his shoulders twitched, and the crackling electric fire entered his brain along his vertebrae. He hurriedly pushed him away, staggering, but Cheng Hanliang grabbed his armpit and hugged him. go to bed.
The two rolled onto the burgundy Simmons, Cheng Hanliang supported his tight chest and covered the relatively thin young body under him. Li Langyu opened his pitch-black eyes, no matter whether he was drunk or not, with anger pouring into his heart, he grabbed the opponent's shoulder and forced a short distance. Cheng Hanliang didn't care, and wrapped his right hand around the slender waist, making the two of them more intimate. The warm lips and white earlobes were attached to it, and it was like knocking down a small peach blossom with a little touch, and it was dyed a little red, which he thought was very cute.
Li Langyu's face was hot, all his breath was held in his chest, and he forgot to release it. He tilted his head to hide, and increased his strength in his hands, even grabbing and pinching, trying to turn over with all his strength. Cheng Hanliang used his body weight to trap his struggle, freed his left hand, and slowly inserted it between the thick hair, stroking his scalp in a whirl, daring not to exert force, like a crawling tiger in the garden, sniffing the roses. He is very experienced. No matter how irritable the other party is, he can exchange kisses one after another without hesitation. He wants the people under him to be more obedient, but the other party doesn't give him any face. He watched the other party go through suffocation and then be rescued, and kissed the catkins floating in his heart for a spring.
Li Langyu grunted a few times, opened his mouth to "let go" intermittently, and scolded the other party hundreds of times in his heart, until Cheng Hanliang put his finger on the corner of his lips, brewing fermented love, and shouted at him "Butterfly" pregnancy"…
The fluorescent lights in the room were dim and dim, very dishonest, and the dark figures on the wall were kinked violently. Li Langyu was panting, with blue veins crawling on the back of his hand, and said hurriedly, "I'm not him, you've identified the wrong person!" Cheng Hanliang didn't seem to hear, and quickly unbuttoned his shirt with his right hand, his head drooping on him Adam's apple, all the way down.
The cool air instantly adhered to the exposed chest. Li Langyu bowed his upper body and gnashed his teeth. He grabbed the pair of glasses on his face and smashed them at the bed table. The head of the wire, it was this wire head, and he stabbed Cheng Hanliang's neck fiercely.
However, it was also at this juncture that the doorknob of the bedroom was suddenly twisted open. Li Langyu was frightened to withdraw the momentum of the murder, and the slender iron wire was bent in half again in his hands.
It was the Lord Diesheng who was just called who opened the door. He caught the scene in front of him unexpectedly and stopped, his face full of disbelief.
Cheng Hanliang stopped and turned his head slightly, Li Langyu took the opportunity to push him away, Huo Liaohuo hurriedly got out of bed, and rushed out the door. The sound of the door slamming is terrifying.
Diesheng looked left and right, and asked carefully, "Isn't he your son-in-law?"
Cheng Hanliang picked up the broken spectacle frame, and without answering, asked, "What are you doing here?" His voice seemed displeased.
"I left a fan here last time, and I left after I finished it."
After he found the object, he didn't dare to go out the door, but he still had a little hope in his heart: "Fourth Master, want me tonight..."
"Go out." The cold voice issued the order to rush the guests. The eyes of the man in the white coat were dim, and he closed the door with a blank face.
In the next few days, although Li Langyu and Cheng Hanliang met as usual, the two of them had nothing to say except to talk about business.