Those Sweet Times

Chapter 33: little slave

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Shen Zemu's self-cultivation is considered good, but at the moment he couldn't control his anger, and asked Chen Yinghu: "How did you know that—" He paused at this point, and forced the word "crazy" back, "That person .”

"We met on the Internet, and we seem to hit each other very well." Chen Yinghu was familiar with Shen Zemu, and he felt that his cousin's reaction was a bit off-putting.

Xiang Nuan didn't understand when she heard it, "How could you fall in love with him? He..." He's so bad! Brother Hu, you have to keep your eyes open...

Shen Zemu suddenly thought of something, "How long have you known each other?"

"One week."

Ha ha.

A week ago, Shen Zemu told Xiang Nuan about their relationship and invited Xiang Nuan to meet Chen Yinghu.

That psychopath, Lin Chuyan, took a week to get his cousin away... no, kidnapped him... and not...

Shen Zemu pinched his forehead, and quickly found a suitable adjective: cheat.

That's right, it must be Lin Chuyan who deceived Chen Yinghu with ulterior motives. Chen Yinghu, a silly boy, still treats people as friends.

At that moment, Shen Zemu felt as if the big radish in his field had been eaten by a wild boar. Although he didn't like radishes, and the radishes were crooked, they were from his own field after all, and a normal person would feel uncomfortable if he was bitten by a wild boar with a mental disorder.

In particular, that wild boar is different from ordinary wild boars. It is the most annoying wild boar in the world. It makes people want to see it and beat it once.

If Xiang Nuan wasn't in front of him, Shen Zemu would definitely give Chen Yinghu a good education on what is meant by "evil heart".

But Lin Chuyan is Xiang Nuan's friend, so Shen Zemu didn't say anything else, but just warned Chen Yinghu: "It's too hasty for you to meet netizens after a week of acquaintance."

"I'm not a child anymore." Chen Yinghu didn't take it seriously.

Xiang Nuan was also a little hard to accept. Once she saw an idol, she wanted to bathe and burn incense. How rare is that? As a result, that guy Lin Chuyan has already become a good brother with his idol shoulder to shoulder.

Only took a week.

This kind of feeling is like you worked hard and studied hard and finally got 90 points in the final test, but someone skipped class, fought and did not do homework, and finally got 100 points in the test.

The difference between people...

And Lin Chuyan is not honest at all! He called Brother Hu a "bastard", what kindness can he have

Xiang Nuan felt worthless for Brother Hu again.

Chen Yinghu saw that the expressions of these two people were different and their eyes flickered. He asked, "Do you all know Lin Chuyan?"

"Um."

"Can you take me to see him?"

The idol has made demands, so what else can she do.

Xiang Nuan's mood was a little low, and he couldn't tell why he was upset.

Shen Zemu walked beside her and saw her with her head down, like a little peacock who had been defeated in a fight. He really wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, and he himself needed comfort...

Chen Yinghu followed them like a fool.

They went back to school, and Lin Chuyan's Rhythm Master competition hadn't started yet. Shen Zemu wanted to go to the conference room, but Xiang Nuan led them directly to the office of the e-sports club.

Lin Chuyan was indeed there.

This guy is sitting at the table, wearing headphones and closing his eyes to rest. A white headphone cord dangles from a light gray sweater. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes and looked at them.

Both Xiang Nuan and Shen Zemu had a bit of hatred in their eyes, only Chen Yinghu stepped forward as if no one else was there, and asked, "Are you Lin Chuyan?"

Lin Chuyan stood up, "Chen Yinghu?"

"Yes, it's me."

Lin Chuyan smiled, and pulled the chair beside her, "You sit here. I'll get you a drink. How did you get here?"

"Haha, don't be so polite... Come here, I'm so close!"

"Is Coke okay? I remember you like to drink XX brand Coke."

"Okay, good brother."

The two netizens who have only known each other for a week are as enthusiastic as old comrades in arms.

Xiang Nuan stood still at the door, watching the peaceful scene in the room, and asked Shen Zemu in a suspicious tone, "Didn't you say that he has social barriers? Where are the barriers?"

Shen Zemu was also a little skeptical about life, "He's not usually like this."

"So it's just me that's an obstacle?"

Here, Lin Chuyan brought a bottle of Coke to Chen Yinghu, and seemed to remember the two people at the door, and asked them: "Do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink." The two walked in silently.

Sitting next to Chen Yinghu, Xiang Nuan asked, "Brother Hu, why aren't you afraid of him?"

"I don't know, I'm not nervous when I see him."

Lin Chu had a good time, "It's called hit-time hit."

Chen Yinghu nodded sharply: "Yes!"

Xiang Nuan's mood at this moment can only be expressed by the five-character mantra of "envy, jealousy and hatred".

Lin Chuyan unplugged the headset on the phone and said, "I'm going to compete."

After that, the three of them watched Lin Chuyan's match. No one spoke anymore, and the sound effects of the game kept echoing in the room.

Xiang Nuan felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Chen Yinghu knows the goods, seeing that Lin Chuyan ordered quickly and accurately, the speed is getting faster and faster, but he can still make no mistakes. He couldn't help but marvel in a low voice.

After the game ended and successfully advanced to the finals, Lin Chuyan gave a promotion speech: "There is no one who can fight." Then he turned his eyes and saw that Xiang Nuan's face was wrinkled, and his mouth was pouting like a little goldfish.

"What's wrong?" he asked, smiling.

Xiang Nuan glared at him and ignored him.

Later, Lin Chuyan asked Chen Yinghu where he wanted to go, and Chen Yinghu mentioned a place.

"I want to go to Laofeng Street."

As long as there are slightly larger cities in China, there will always be such a street in the old city, which gathers some traditional characteristics and is specially for foreigners to visit. Because traveling takes a lot of energy, you can see stalls selling snacks every few steps. Tourists walk around and buy some genuine or fake souvenirs.

This street is called "Laofeng Street" in Nanshan City.

Today is the weekend, and there are a lot of people on Laofeng Street.

Among the four people, only Lin Chuyan was a local, so he became a tour guide. In fact, he didn't come to Laofeng Street very often, it was mainly a place to attract tourists from other places.

The sky was overcast all the time, and when they reached Laofeng Street, it started to snow lightly. The air was cold and humid.

Lin Chuyan bought crispy candies, pastries and other local specialties, and handed them to Chen Yinghu, "Take them home for family to taste." Seeing that Chen Yinghu was embarrassed to take them, he said, "When I go to your place to play, you have to entertain me too. "

Chen Yinghu picked it up and said with a smile, "Then I'll wait for you."

Shen Zemu watched coldly and remained silent.

Then Lin Chuyan wanted to buy food for Xiang Nuan, but Xiang Nuan sneered, "I have money myself."

Lin Chuyan smiled kindly like an old father, and asked her: "What's wrong with you today?"

Ask knowingly. Xiang Nuan rolled her eyes at him.

Afterwards, they walked into a souvenir shop and picked out many beautiful postcards from Xiang Nuan. The store hosts some activities all year round, that is, write some postcards to the people you think about at the moment on the spot, and then hand them over to the store. These postcards are not mailed. The store will select some to stick on the wall and replace them regularly.

If the person who is missed comes to play later, it is possible to see the postcard written for him.

It feels pretty fun.

Xiang Nuan and Chen Yinghu each wrote one, and both Shen Zemu and Lin Chuyan said they would not participate in such childish tricks.

Xiang Nuan and the others sat at the table thinking hard to write something, she said to Chen Yinghu, "Brother Hu, I think we are the same kind of people, right?"

"Um."

Chen Yinghu doesn't like to talk to her, he likes to talk to Lin Chuyan, Xiang Nuan has already felt it. If it wasn't for Brother Hu having a girlfriend, Xiang Nuan would have doubted his orientation.

Xiang Nuan accidentally scanned Chen Yinghu's postcard, and saw the word "Ke Ke" written on his head.

After walking out of the souvenir shop, Xiang Nuan asked, "Brother Hu, is 'Coco' your girlfriend's name?"

"En." Chen Yinghu was a little embarrassed, and nodded.

Xiang Nuan was quite curious, and asked again, "Then how did you know each other?"

"We met through playing games."

Xiang Nuan feels that although playing games to find a partner is a non-mainstream mode, for Brother Hu, this seems to be the most correct way to start a relationship. After all, Brother Hu is too shy in reality, and it doesn't match up with the flamboyant image on the Internet.

In fact, when I was at the hotel just now, Xiang Nuan wondered if Brother Hu in front of me was an actor hired by Shen Zemu to make her happy.

But she recognized Brother Hu's voice.

Xiang Nuan asked: "Brother Hu, your girlfriend is also very good at playing games, right?"

Chen Yinghu let out a "huh", his expression can roughly be described by an idiom - it's hard to describe.

He didn't want to complain about his girlfriend, but he couldn't go against his conscience and say that she played well.

Shen Zemu fought against the legendary Coco once, and of course Chen Yinghu was also on the team. That girl's skills can make all non-boyfriend teammates have a common idea: I hope we can be rivals next time we meet again.

Lin Chuyan smiled and said, "He is the technical supporter of the whole team."

Chen Yinghu smiled, "It's not that exaggerated, take it easy."

Suddenly, Xiang Nuan felt angry, pulled Lin Chuyan's wrist and said, "Come with me."

"doing what?"

"come over!"

Xiang Nuan walked quickly, but Lin Chuyan walked in a hurry because her legs were longer than hers. He looked down at her hand on his wrist. She seemed to be really in a hurry, and she used a little force, squeezing the skin on his wrist tightly with her palm.

Xiang Nuan recklessly pulled him into a small path. The path is narrow and quiet, except for the place where the other end of the path connects to Laofeng Street, people's voices can be heard from time to time.

The snow was still falling, and the narrow and winding path was paved with a thin layer of white, like salt.

Lin Chuyan looked at her through the dancing Xuesi, and asked softly, "What do you want to do?" His tone was a little imperceptibly frivolous.

However, when he lowered his head, he saw Xiang Nuan's eyes full of anger.

"Lin Chuyan," Xiang Nuan gritted her teeth and called his name, her voice trembling slightly due to emotional fluctuations, she said, "Don't you think you went too far this time?"

Lin Chuyan was startled, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's the matter with you? You think Brother Hu is a fool, right? You scolded him first, and now you call him a brother and brother? Did you just make you round, flatten, and play with him in the palm of your hand, so that you have a special sense of accomplishment? Are you happy? You have so many little slaves, and now you want to make Brother Hu your slave again, don’t you? I can tell that Brother Hu regards you as a real friend, but you know what you take him for!” Xiang Nuan said a lot in one breath, it was really suppressed for too long just now. After finishing speaking, she became even more angry, and stared at him with rounded eyes, as if she wanted to punch a hole in his face with her eyes.

Lin Chuyan's expression darkened after hearing this, "So it's for this."

"Yes, it's for this!"

"In your eyes, I'm that kind of person?" He looked into her eyes with a slightly hurt expression.

Xiang Nuan turned his eyes away from him, and didn't speak.

Lin Chuyan also had a look of anger on his face, and suddenly dialed a number and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello, first banquet, what's the matter?" Chen Yinghu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Hu, I want to confess something to you."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"I was in your fan group before, and the group business card was 'Brother Hu's law pattern'. Interpreting it, I called you a bastard."

"Huh? Is this really the case? Fuck, you're going too far!"

"That was before I knew you. Then I thought you were a good person, so I changed it."

Chen Yinghu was amused, "Forget it, forgive you—oh no, wait a minute, your current business card is 'Brother Hu's Little Tail', is that you?"

"Yes."

"Isn't he still Wangba?"

Lin Chuyan: "..."

He really didn't expect this.

"Brother Hu, this time it was really a misunderstanding."

Lin Chuyan briefly explained to Chen Yinghu, and after they made an appointment to meet, they hung up the phone.

Chen Yinghu was not angry.

Xiang Nuan was a little unexpected. Is this the way to settle the matter

"It's so easy to lie." She muttered in a low voice.

Lin Chuyan put away the phone and glanced at her, "Does it mean that in your eyes, everything I do is done with bad intentions?"

"more or less."

Lin Chuyan closed her eyes, finally smiled helplessly, and said: "I admit that my purpose of approaching him is not pure. But the reason why we became friends is because we are congenial. I didn't use him, nor did I deceive him."

"Why can't I understand, where are you congenial?"

"We are all geniuses who are not understood."

"..." Xiang Nuan was struck by lightning, and looked at him indifferently, "Can you show some face?"

Lin Chuyan lowered her head and smiled, her smile was like the wind in early spring and March, almost blowing away the falling snowflakes in front of her eyes.

He asked her in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

Xiang Nuan was quite embarrassed, and got angry for what happened just now.

"Don't be angry, let me ask you instead." Lin Chuyan smiled and said, "What do you mean by little slaves? I have many little slaves?"

"It's time to go back." Xiang Nuan turned and left without even looking at him.

He grabbed her wrist.

Then, she heard his whisper behind her, with an inexplicable smile in her voice: "Then are you my little slave?"