In Shen Liang's limited memory, he seemed to have never seen a smile other than a sneer, ridicule or sneer on Shao Fanhan's gloomy face.
However, he didn't know if the moonlight was too soft today, but in a daze, he saw a faint arc appear on the other person's lips, which was fleeting.
"Well..." Shen Liang was a little lost in thought and nodded, "As long as you are happy."
People live just to be happy.
Shao Quhan leaned closer to Shen Liang again, and the rustling sound was particularly obvious in the dark night. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked tentatively: "You said... should I continue to chase Shen Yan?"
He looked serious when he said this, staring at Shen Liang motionlessly, as if he cared about his answer.
"Chasing, why don't you chase?" Shen Liang recalled the ending in the novel where Shao Fanhan couldn't get Shen Yan, so he turned into a black man and became a madman, and he was convinced, "Isn't it Su Qingyan? I'll help you solve it."
Shao Quhan exhaled slowly after hearing the words, frowned, and felt a little disappointed.
Shen Liang didn't hear his answer and just assumed that Shao Fanhan was asleep. He covered himself with quilt silently and closed his eyes to get ready for sleep. However, before he could fall asleep, he heard Shao Fanhan say again: "Shen Liang, please teach me something more..."
Shen Liang opened his eyes after hearing this, thinking about what to teach, guidance in writing, he is best at writing bloody novels, but Shao Fanhan didn't look like someone who was interested in this: "What do you want to learn?"
"Watch a movie," Shao Quhan said, "Let's continue what we did last time. After watching the movie, what should we do next?"
Shen Liang fell into deep thought: "..."
Normally, after watching a movie, couples seem to just... kiss and hug and hit home plate? He can't teach Shao Fanhan this. Besides, Shao Fanhan and Shen Yan haven't developed to that point either.
"Oh," Shen Liang's thumbs came together and circled each other, "Normally, couples basically go back to their homes after watching the movie."
Shao Fanhan always felt that Shen Liang was deceiving him: "Really...?"
Shen Liang: "Yes, go to sleep."
After all this trouble, he didn't bother to change rooms. He fell asleep with a small distance between him and Shao Fanhan. But he didn't notice the body quietly approaching him in the hazy darkness after falling asleep.
Shen Yan has never been seen again since he was taken away by Su Qingyan that night. Shen Liang waited patiently for two days, and finally couldn't wait any longer and urged Shao Fanhan to call and ask about the situation.
Shao Fanhan was sitting on the sofa working, with a laptop on his knees. His hands were typing on the keyboard quickly. He didn't even raise his head when he heard this: "I'm busy, you can type."
Shen Liang has never seen such an inactive person like Shao Quhan. To put it bluntly, he can't even keep up with Nuan Han when he eats poop: "It's you who chase him, not me who wants to chase him."
When Shao Fanhan heard this, he stopped what he was doing and looked at Shen Liang with unknown meaning: "You asked me to chase him."
Shen Liang was stunned when he heard the words, and heard something unusual in these words: "What?"
Shao Quhan looked away: "It's nothing."
He closed the computer and threw it aside, then took out his mobile phone and made a call in front of Shen Liang. Three seconds later he put down the mobile phone and turned off the screen: "He didn't answer."
Shen Liang: "..."
Oh, I’ve learned a lot. It turns out that you can still make calls like this. If you don’t get through in three seconds, you’ll hang up.
Shen Liang paced back and forth in front of Shao Quhan, puzzled: "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to him?"
Shao Fanhan raised his eyebrows and handed him the phone with a half-smile: "If you suspect that Su Qingyan committed murder and dismembered his body, you can call the police now."
Shen Liang stared at him: "Why are you more stupid than me?"
It's not like Su Qingyan was so perverted, but it seemed that Shao Quhan had a higher chance of dismembering his body.
Shao Fanhan didn't know what dog blood meant, but he could probably guess that it wasn't a good word. He flipped his wrist and put the phone back: "I'm just following your words."
In the past, Shen Liang could still deduce Shen Yan's condition, but now he couldn't. Because of the appearance of his butterfly, the plot is like a wild horse that has run wild and has collapsed to the point where he doesn't even recognize his mother.
Just when the atmosphere in the living room fell into a subtle state, Shao Fanhan's cell phone suddenly rang twice, and the caller ID was Shen Yan.
Shen Liang's eyes lit up and he kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up."
Shao Fanhan glanced at him, slowly pressed the answer button, and answered the call: "Hello?"
Shen Yan's somewhat apologetic voice came from the other end: "Mr. Shao, I'm sorry, something happened that day, so I have been outside for the past two days to solve it, making you worry."
Shao Fanhan didn't look worried at all: "Yeah."
Shen Liang watched quietly from the side. He couldn't help his curiosity and squeezed to sit next to Shao Fanhan. He leaned his ear to hear what Shen Yan said.
Shen Yan hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Mr. Shao, I'm in the hotel now. Could you please come and pick me up?"
Shao Fanhan raised his eyes lightly: "My leg is broken."
It sounds ridiculous, but it's true.
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Shao Fanhan's leg seemed to be injured: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Mr. Shao, are your injuries okay? Is it serious?"
Shen Liang secretly poked Shao Quhan, indicating that he nodded and said it was serious, using a bitter trick.
Shao Fanhan ignored him and pretended he didn't see anything: "It's not serious, I just can't drive."
Shen Yan expressed his understanding: "It doesn't matter, I'll stop the car and go back myself."
Shao Fanhan glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, wondering why he should call him when he could stop the car and come back. He curled his lips coldly and hung up. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Liang staring at him: "..."
The air was stagnant.
Shao Fanhan tilted his head slightly and looked directly at Shen Liang: "What do you see me doing?"
Shen Liang said: "I think you are a little strange."
Shao Fanhan smiled: "I told you, I won't chase people."
In fact, he didn't need to say it. Shen Liang also knew that normal people couldn't do this kind of thing: "When my brother comes back, you two can live together and then look for opportunities."
Shao Quhan was very sensitive to certain words now and glanced at him: "We live in different rooms, not together."
besides,
"Didn't you say that your brother is self-reliant and motivated? Why can't he rent a house by himself after college?"
When Shao Fanhan said this, a familiar sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although it was not "three parts sarcastic and four parts cool", it was not far off.
Shen Liang inexplicably felt that this sentence sounded familiar. It seemed that he had said it to Shao Fanhan on the way to the bar. His eyelids twitched: "You let him live in your home, not me."
In the original plot, Shen Yan had no place to stay in City A because of his poor family. Although the university dormitory was available, the school would be closed during winter and summer vacations. As a sponsor, Shao Fanhan let Shen Yan live in his house out of some "unspeakable" thoughts.
Well, it’s indescribable.
When Shen Liang thought about this, he suddenly thought of himself. He reacted slowly and raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I am in the way of living here and am criticizing you?"
The original owner dropped out of high school and was too lazy to work all day long. After hearing that Shen Yan was dating a big benefactor in the city, he traveled thousands of miles to join him without even having a job. Living and eating for free is worse than Shen Yan.
Shao Quhan choked up: "When did I criticize Sang and Huai?"
His scolding was so obvious and targeted.
Shen Liang snorted: "You know it yourself."
Shao Fanhan's Adam's apple twitched. He had never noticed that Shen Liang was so fond of matching seats before. He pursed his lips, looked away, and said in a stiff tone: "...Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
As if giving in.
Shen Liang was half leaning on the armrest of the sofa. He tilted his head slightly when he heard the words, and saw Shao Fanhan sitting there without saying a word. Her fingertips moved slightly, and she couldn't help but reach towards the top of his head, wanting to rub it, but for some reason, when she was about to touch it, she slowly pulled it back.
Shen Liang has always known that he should not put too much emotion into the characters in the book, otherwise it would affect his judgment. He stood up straight, inexplicably embarrassed, and simply made an excuse to go upstairs: "I'm going to take a nap."
Shao Fanhan frowned and looked at him: "But you just woke up two hours ago."
Shen Liang: "..."
Shen Liang could only pretend not to hear and hurriedly went upstairs. He discovered that he and Shao Quhan were completely at opposite ends of the spectrum. One didn't get enough sleep at all, and the other couldn't sleep at all.
In the afternoon, Shen Yan came back. He was empty-handed and didn't bring any luggage. He didn't know what happened in the past two days. He looked more haggard than before, and looked like he was worried.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Shao Quhan sitting alone on the sofa. There was a pile of miscellaneous medicines on the coffee table. The gauze on his legs was half untied, and he seemed to be changing the medicine.
Upon seeing this, Shen Yan stepped forward quickly, leaned forward and squatted down in front of him, and said with concern: "Mr. Shao, let me help you."
Shao Fanhan was thinking about something just now and was a little lost in thought. He didn't notice when Shen Yan came back. Hearing this, he subconsciously raised his head, saw it was him, and wrapped the half-untied gauze back around again.
"No, I've finished changing."
He lowered his trousers and avoided Shen Yan's hand, looking distant and cold.
Shen Yan only thought that he was strong and didn't want to trouble others, so he subconsciously held Shao Fanhan's hand: "Mr. Shao, it's okay. If you need anything, just tell me..."
Before he finished speaking, he was caught off guard by the man's cold and sharp gaze, and his voice gradually faded away. I just felt like someone had poured a basin of cold water from my head for nine cold days, and it was chilled to my bones.
Shao Fanhan said two words expressionlessly: "Let go."
Shen Yan's mind went blank and he forgot to react for a moment.
Shao Fanhan's eyes were dark and gloomy, staring straight at Shen Yan. His voice was deliberately lowered, like a poisonous snake swallowing a message, with a silent danger: "I told you to let go."
Shen Yan's whole body stiffened and he slowly let go of his hand after hearing this. He had never seen Shao Fanhan's expression like this before, it was terrifyingly gloomy. His legs lost strength and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Shao Quhan chuckled slightly when he saw this, with a contemptuous look on his face.
"Brother, are you back?"
At this moment, a curious voice suddenly sounded from above their heads, breaking the dead silence. Shao Quhan looked up and saw Shen Liang walked out of the room at some point and was lying on the railing on the second floor looking down.
"Well, he just came back."
Shao Quhan instantly restrained his aura and became as if nothing had happened. He packed up the medicine bag on the table and glanced at Shen Yan without any trace, only to see that he still looked unresponsive and stood up from the sofa.
A shadow fell and climbed up Shen Yan's calf. When he saw Shao Fanhan getting up, he subconsciously stood up from the ground, staggered two steps back, and instinctively avoided him.
Shao Fanhan didn't pay much attention and passed by Shen Yan without even looking at him. He held on to the railing and walked upstairs. Although his right leg was injured, his pace was still so leisurely.
Shen Liang didn't notice anything unusual about Shen Yan because of the angle problem. Seeing that Shao Fanhan had difficulty walking, he subconsciously stepped down the steps and reached out to support him.
Seeing this, Shao Quhan curled his lips imperceptibly. He handed the medicine bag in his hand to Shen Liang, with a harmless expression, and asked seriously: "Can you help me change the medicine later?"
Hearing this, Shen Liang glanced downstairs. Seeing that Shen Yan hadn't noticed, he lowered his voice and whispered in Shao Fanhan's ear like a thief: "My brother happens to be downstairs. How about I ask him to come up and change your dressing?" Could you please ask him if the breakup was successful?"
“…”
Shao Quhan is used to it. He opened the door and walked into the room, slowly sat down on the sofa, and said calmly,
"You don't have to ask, he won't come up."
Shen Liang opened the medicine bag and read the instructions: "How would you know if you didn't ask?"
Shao Fanhan lazily supported his head with his hands, opened his eyes and told lies: "I asked, but he didn't want to."
Shen Liang paused when he heard this. To be honest, he didn't expect Shen Yan to hide from Shao Quhan to such an extent that he was not even willing to change his dressing.
"Oh, maybe he's afraid of blood."
Shen Liang was afraid of exposing Shao Quhan's sadness, so he made up a more convincing reason. He leaned over and untied the gauze wrapped around Shao Fanhan's leg. Unexpectedly, he saw the wound with more than a dozen stitches. He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, what a pitiful baby. He said to himself: "You are really capable." Tolerable.”
Shao Fanhan looked at him and whispered, "Because I can't bear it and there's nothing else I can do, right?"
What else can I do if I can’t bear it
When Shen Liang heard this, he paused while wiping his wound with a cotton swab and said nothing: "..."
Shao Fanhan seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled: "Shen Liang, are you pitying me again?"
Shen Liang was about to say no, but Shao Quhan suddenly leaned close to him, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, breathing intertwined, so intimate that people were uncomfortable with it: "But I'm not angry..."
Shao Fanhan stared at the cold, light-colored pupils and said, "I said, you pity me, I won't be angry."