"You've been feeling guilty lately, as if you can't look me in the eye."
After sending Cheng Weiwei into a taxi home, the two watched the vehicle leave. Chen Tinghan was just thinking that everything was safe and breathing a sigh of relief when Li Zishan suddenly said the above words in a low voice.
Chen Tinghan was startled, his hair standing on end. He calmly put his arm around her waist and said, "No, why do you think so? I haven't done anything wrong."
The girl's waist was slender and could be held in one hand, and the softness of her skin could be vaguely felt through the fabric of her clothes. Normally, such an intimate gesture would cause her to protest repeatedly, or blush and her heart would beat fast. This time was no exception, but the difference was that this time she raised her head, and there was a sharpness in her beautiful eyes that wanted to poke him into a sieve.
"Then look at me and talk."
Chen Tinghan looked down at her, his eyes somewhat evasive, so she ordered, "Bend down."
Old Chen had no choice but to do as she was told. She then stood on tiptoe and held Chen Tinghan's cheeks with both hands, so that he could look straight into her eyes.
They remained in a stalemate until her feet were so sore that she could no longer stand on tiptoe. Li Zishan said, "Well, although you are a scumbag, you are a scumbag with a bottom line, so it shouldn't be Lin Xueyan, it should be Wang Jinling.
Did you do anything with her?"
"No, don't make things up." Chen Tinghan's whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to do to hide his panic. It seemed that his usual actions and subconscious cover-up could not escape the girl's eyes.
What's this girl's zodiac sign? Why is her nose so sharp... or is my behavior really that indecent? Impossible.
"You haven't already, already..." Li Zishan's face turned red again, this time out of anxiety.
"No, absolutely not, I can swear!" Chen Tinghan said loudly.
"What, what is that? Could it be..." Li Zishan looked at him suspiciously, causing his heart to beat faster and sweat to dart down his back. He waited for her lips to part as if he were awaiting a death sentence. Finally, she said slowly, "No, you kissed me, didn't you?"
Chen Tinghan almost vomited. He really didn't want to deceive Li Zishan. If she mentioned that behavior, Chen Tinghan would have to admit it with a pinch of his nose. But now, the degree was much lighter, and there was more room for maneuver, and his conscience could also bear it.
Li Zishan was a little girl who had been poisoned by the two-dimensional world, and she didn't think about it that way. It was probably because she had never experienced it personally, or maybe she trusted Chen Tinghan, the scumbag, too much.
He didn't dare show any sign of relief, but instead looked troubled. Finally, as if tormented by a mental struggle, he said, "Yes."
Li Zishan looked very lost. She lowered her head and kicked the ground with the toes of her shoes. She didn't know what to say and looked pitiful. Chen Tinghan was about to speak, but was stopped by her.
She pressed Chen Tinghan's lips with her index finger and said, "Don't talk. Whatever you say now is a lie to me. It's shameful enough to have affairs with several girls at the same time. I don't want you to be an even more shameful liar.
I was kept in the dark by you of my own free will, and I don't want to hear your explanations. It will only make you feel better, so just bear with it. You deserve it."
Chen Tinghan was speechless and could only smile bitterly: "Your Excellency is absolutely right."
Then she abruptly changed the subject and asked, "Is there a big danger with the Wang family?"
"No." Chen Tinghan became confident when it came to the field he was confident in. He said firmly, "Li Ze will no longer have the time to meddle in my affairs. I will make sure he obeys me."
"That's good." Li Zishan said with a smile, "You seemed a little anxious recently."
"Yes, I'm somewhat anxious, and I'm also timid," Chen Tinghan said. "It's like a person fighting a wild beast. The biggest obstacle isn't whether they can defeat it, but whether they can escape unscathed. A miserable victory is worse than a defeat. You can't call a fever from swatting a fly a victory."
"So I made many plans and simulations before, but I didn't implement any of them because I was afraid. Until these two days, I was sure that I would get out of this unscathed."
As Chen Tinghan spoke, a sense of bitterness welled up in his heart. Li Zishan looked at him, but didn't want to say anything comforting as usual. With her face lowered and her eyelashes furrowed, she suddenly said in a willful tone, "Go play with me."
Chen Tinghan was a little confused by her jumping thoughts today. He scratched his head and said, "Where are we going?"
"Comic convention." Li Zishan fished out two tickets from her schoolbag and said, "My friend from the anime club gave them to me. He wanted me to cosplay, but today was a bad day, so I didn't. Still, it's worth a visit and some fun."
Chen Tinghan stroked his chin, thought for a moment, picked up his phone, sent a message to Secretary Yu, then looked up and said, "Okay, let's go shopping."
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Nowadays, in countries where subcultures are emerging, the largest comic exhibitions held in the largest venues are still in the low double digits. And in Wanghai, there is even less soil for the culture that she likes. Such immature and childish performances in large venues are a rare carnival for fans.
The reason why they came to such a place was that Chen Tinghan believed that no matter how crazy Li Feiche was, he would not cause trouble in such a crowded place. Unless the Li family was willing to use all their strength to fight against him, Chen Tinghan, otherwise, as long as it developed into a mass incident, they would know how severely they would be dealt with.
Secondly, he believed in his own judgment that Li Feiche must be in a very difficult situation now.
The convention and exhibition center covers a vast area, with a large stage located in the center. Surrounding the stage, various stalls belonging to communities and vendors are divided into individual areas, which are further divided into various small booths for cosplayers to perform. It looks decent, but upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that those stalls are not selling fan books, but some seemingly similar peripherals.
For example, if they put an anime sticker on their stall, they would dare to sell it for 40 yuan, or even more. The lifespan of a power bank may not even be enough to support it being bought from the stall until it leaves the venue.
Chen Tinghan knew it very well because he had bought it in his previous life.
For example, there are paper fans with stickers on them that will tear holes when touched, and various iron "badges" that are wholesaled for a few cents. Chen Tinghan is also very familiar with them and knows their routines very well because he had bought them in his previous life.
These things, which were later collectively referred to as "grain", are now in the hands of people outside the circle, harvesting the poor two-dimensional gold coins with primitive and barbaric means.
There are a few stalls hiding real treasures, secretly selling all kinds of treasures leaked from the previous cm, and the painstaking work of various teachers. Unfortunately, they are hidden very deeply, like some underground transactions. They will not sell to people who don't know the business or don't give the right signals.
Li Zishan is an expert. Before entering the venue, she kept looking at Chen Tinghan nervously.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Can you put some good things in your little head?"
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