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Chapter 93 I like you, remember?



Chapter 93 I like you, remember?

93. I like you too, remember?

"Do you?" Cheng Chen murmured, "Do you like...? Actually, I don't know..."

"He is so tall. He grows tall and stands tall. If he falls down while standing next to him, it will definitely hurt more than it does now."

"I fear pain..."

"Old Yu, Zhu Lichuan is actually very good." Cheng Chen lowered his head, smiled bitterly, and counted with his fingers exactly what is good about Zhu Lichuan. It will appear, like a hero, to help you solve all your troubles..." In the end, ten fingers were not enough for him to count, "I can see it, and so can others. Love him, love him."

"He has no shortage of people to like him, even if I don't like him, he is still the excellent him, but...if I let him know that I like him...I will be finished...Old Yu, I can't like him. "

"It's not that he's bad, it's just that I'm not good enough for him..." When Zhu Lichuan coaxed and comforted him, Zhu Lichuan's gentle expression and deep affection in his eyes, a series of disappointing tears flowed from the red and swollen eye sockets.Cheng Chen pursed his lips tightly and didn't cry at all, just letting the tears flow down his cheeks, "It's fine if you don't like him..."

After hearing Cheng Chen speak his mind thoroughly, Yu En, the honest straight man, didn't know how to comfort his depressed friend.

"Son Chen," he patted Cheng Chen on the shoulder helplessly, "How do you know if you don't ask? What if someone likes you too?"

Cheng Chen laughed at himself, "I'm not stupid, how can anyone really like me?"

Under the catalytic effect of alcohol, people who were not confident in the first place magnified their negative emotions to the limit, and the whole person was shrouded in the shadow of inferiority complex, which became more and more uncomfortable.

In Cheng Chen's heart, if Zhu Lichuan is the bright full moon in the sky, he is that extremely foolish monkey fishing for the moon.

Rather than dreaming an unrealistic dream with wishful thinking and finding it to be futile in the end, it is better to recognize the reality from the beginning, keep a suitable distance, and appreciate it from a distance.

Zhu Lichuan's expression gradually became serious, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, his brows were furrowed, he didn't wait any longer, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Finally finished the phone call?" Yu En had already noticed the movement outside the door, "Cheng Chen is drunk."

The implication is that what the two of them chatted just now was purely drunk gossip, it's hard to tell if it's true or not, if you offend Zhu Lichuan, don't blame Cheng Chen.

From the moment he entered the private room, Zhu Lichuan never took his eyes off Cheng Chen.

On the contrary, Cheng Chen shrugged his head listlessly, without saying a word, just secretly wiped away his tears, not noticing that there was another person in the room at all.

Seeing that Cheng Chen didn't look at him at all, Zhu Lichuan's face suddenly darkened. If he hadn't taken into account the presence of outsiders, he would have executed Cheng Chen on the spot and tortured him.

Yu En stood up and hid Cheng Chen behind him, "Let's talk?"

Zhu Lichuan didn't answer.

"Then I'll take it as if you agreed." Yu En didn't mind, he refilled his wine glass, and raised his hand to Zhu Lichuan again, "Have a drink?"

Zhu Lichuan withdrew his gaze, and declined politely: "Don't drink, I have to drive later."

Yu En didn't force it, and nodded in agreement, then raised his head and drank the white wine in the glass, "What do you think about Chen...Cheng Chen?"

Zhu Lichuan acted very sternly, and said directly: "I am pursuing Cheng Chen, but he hasn't seen it yet."

Yu En didn't expect Zhu Lichuan to be so frank, saying the word "pursuit" without hesitation.

He originally thought that Zhu Lichuan might just have a little fondness for Cheng Chen. After all, they were in the same crew. Ambiguous sparks.

But in just two months, the ambiguous relationship has been raised to the level of pursuit. To be honest, in Yu En's opinion, it is a bit hasty.

Zhancai married his beloved little fairy back home.

Combined with the disparity in their identities and Cheng Chen's honest words after drinking, Yu En was originally optimistic about Zhu Lichuan, a blue-chip stock, but now he feels that it is not reliable.

Zhu Lichuan stared straight at Cheng Chen who was silent behind Yu En, not sure if he could listen, "I have liked Cheng Chen for many years, and I took this drama because I have the opportunity to get to know him better. "

It's all said so far, what else can we talk about, Yu En waved his hand, "It's getting late, I must get up early tomorrow, let's take him back."

As long as it's not Cheng Chen's wishful thinking, Yu En will recognize whoever it is.

Zhu Lichuan took the limp Cheng Chen from Yu En's hand, and said, "Thank you."

The restless little hand was wrapped in a dry and warm palm. Cheng Chen slowly raised his head, blinked quickly a few times, and grinned, "Are you back?"

Seeing the backs of the two leaving together, Yu En thought of something again, and called Zhu Lichuan to stop, "Just now, did you hear what Chen's son said?"

Zhu Lichuan didn't look back, and nodded slightly, "I happen to be short of his love."

Hearing this sentence, Yu En was completely relieved, and the blue-chip stocks rose all the way, "I still have to stay in Chongqing for a few days, and when Cheng Chen sobers up, I will come out when both of you are fine, and I will take you for a stroll. "

"Yes." Zhu Lichuan agreed.

"I won't drink next time." Yu En added.

Zhu Lichuan put Cheng Chen on the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, fed him two sips of mineral water, and did not start the car in a hurry.

It was so quiet in the car that we could hear each other's breathing.

With the dim light in the car, Zhu Lichuan could clearly see Cheng Chen's hands that had no place to rest, trying to buckle the leather seat he had just replaced.

"Cheng Chen," Zhu Lichuan held Cheng Chen's hand, "look at me."

Friends who have had a drink with Cheng Chen know that Cheng Chen is like a little old man when he is drunk, chattering and especially fond of talking.No matter who it is, they can talk, they will answer anything they ask, and their defense coefficient is almost zero.And when he was a little bit sober, he behaved extraordinarily well-behaved, his vision was blurred, although he couldn't tell who was talking to him for the time being, but he could already listen to what others said.

Cheng Chen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes flickered, casting a shadow on his face.

Zhu Lichuan raised the disobedient chin, speaking in a tone that could not be rejected, "Look at me, who is it?"

Forced to face Zhu Lichuan's deep eyes, he was sad, upset and intertwined with various emotions. At that moment, Cheng Chen's heart seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible hand, making him feel breathless. Feeling uplifted, he habitually moved his eyes away, avoiding Zhu Lichuan's scorching gaze.

"Who am I?" Zhu Lichuan asked.

If you don't answer once, ask a second time.

Cheng Chen's wrist was clamped behind him, and the more he struggled, the more painful it became, "I wish... I don't know."

"Just know who I am." Seeing Cheng Chen frowning in pain, Zhu Lichuan relaxed a little, "Like me?"

"No." The voice was muffled, but aggrieved.

"Don't like it?" he asked again.

"Nor...nor." Cheng Chen replied timidly.

The inconsistency made Zhu Lichuan's heart tremble, looking at him, he wanted to press/under/body/under him, bully him hard, make him cry, and listen to him crying, tenderly and honestly admitting that he likes himself fact.

Thinking about it, Zhu Lichuan was reluctant after all, softened his attitude, and asked softly: "Why don't you admit it? Can I still eat you up?"

Cheng Chen's eyes were a little red, he nodded slightly, turned his face and muttered in a low voice: "It's not like you haven't eaten."

The words that seemed to be complaining, and also seemed to be coquettish, just hit Zhu Lichuan's heart, and softened into a piece.

He leaned over from the seat, pulled Cheng Chen into his arms with his arms, and there was a ripple at the corner of his mouth, "I also ate on the bed. Didn't you treat you like a little ancestor at other times?

But you still speak ill of me in front of your friends, little white-eyed wolf, so you have no confidence in me? "

In fact, Zhu Lichuan was a little angry at first, but now he is more helpless.

His only accommodating to Cheng Chen actually got him a hot-handed good card.

It seems that it may take some time to wait patiently for the children to fully open their hearts.

Before that, first of all, he has to help the little white-eyed wolf get rid of the bad habit of blindness and lack of self-confidence.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later, anyway, Cheng Chen can only be the person he wishes Li Chuan to spend his whole life with.

It's not easy to hear the word "like" from Cheng Chen's mouth today, he doesn't want to push too hard, whether it's self-denial, or slowly leaning towards him, Zhu Lichuan will recognize it.

"And on the sofa, on the floor, in the bathroom..." Cheng Chen frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, "And the rest room!"

Zhu Lichuan looked at Cheng Chen quietly, "I remember these things quite clearly, little white-eyed wolf." Sighing, he decided to take the drunk man back to rest first, "Drunk and dizzy, let's sleep for a while."

A gust of cool wind blew out of the window, blowing away the smell of alcohol that remained on Cheng Chen's body.

At this moment, he was mostly sober from the wine, and he could think a little bit.

He has a question to ask Zhu Lichuan.

However, Zhu Lichuan didn't speak, and he was too embarrassed to speak, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The inside of the narrow sports car is filled with Zhu Lichuan's pleasant smell, neither tobacco nor men's perfume, if there is any, it penetrates into Cheng Chen's nostrils.

The familiar smell made Cheng Chen inexplicably feel at ease, as if he was on a big soft bed in a hotel, his eyelids were getting darker, thousands of thoughts were stripped from his brain, and he finally fell asleep in a drowsy sleepiness.

It rained suddenly outside, fell on the ground, touched the hot ground, and raised a mist, covering the whole city.

Raindrops tapped on the car window, pattering.

A deep magnetic voice sounded in the quiet car, "Little friend, I like you too, remember?"


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