"W-why are you…"
Lu Zhishu didn't look at him, still playing his game calmly. "The last time you went to 'Flowers in the Mirror' to buy flowers, it was for your brother to give to your sister-in-law. You even told the florist to make sure your brother signed for it in person and that he saw the card with his own eyes. Weren't you afraid that your brother wouldn't even read what was written on the card and would show his timidity after giving the flowers to your sister-in-law?"
Han Chen stared at Song Yan in amazement, "So that's how it is."
"Old Lu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Song Yan argued cunningly: "I'm telling you, you can't talk nonsense like that. Those are my brother and my sister-in-law. You've watched too much "The Legend of Zhen Huan". I'm not a civet cat."
Lu Zhishu smiled but said nothing.
Han Chen didn't ask any further questions.
Everything is self-evident.
Song Yan snatched the handle from Lu Zhishu's hand and handed it to Han Chen, "It's our turn now, come quickly."
Lu Zhishu stood up with a smile and tactfully made way for his seat.
The three of them couldn't divide the two controllers, so they had to take turns playing.
Song Yan is a loyal fan of "Contra" and has collected various versions of "Contra". There are many new versions that Lu Zhishu and Han Chen have never seen, so they have to try them.
This test took a long time.
upstairs.
Zhou Mo and Shen Pan finished watching the entire movie, and they asked the internet-addicted teenagers downstairs if they could go home.
Finally, the two agreed to play for a while longer.
They didn't know how long it was, but Zhou Mo and Shen Pan were both sleepy and lay on the soft sofa specially made for the home theater, feeling drowsy.
Song Yan was exhausted after playing all day and singing KTV with Chen Pan for a long time. He was sleepy.
However, due to work reasons, Han Chen and Lu Zhishu rarely have time to have such good venues and equipment to play games, and they enjoy it very much.
The two of them completed several levels along the way, and it was already past twelve o'clock, almost one o'clock.
Lu Zhishu put down the controller and stretched, "Come again?"
Han Chen glanced at the time and said, "Let's stop here for today. Let's make an appointment to come together next time."
Lu Zhishu leaned against the coffee table and said with a smile, "Okay."
Song Yan was not sleeping soundly, and he could vaguely hear the conversation between the two. He said drowsily, "You two really don't treat me as an outsider now. You can come here as you please."
After saying that, he crossed his arms, turned his back to the two of them and fell asleep.
Lu Zhishu stood up, walked to the sofa, and shook Song Yan, "Hurry up and go upstairs to sleep. We are leaving."
Song Yan grumbled, very dissatisfied, "Leave me alone, get out."
Lu Zhishu felt like his kindness was being ignored, and he was so angry that he picked up a pillow and hit Song Yan's back in revenge.
Song Yan woke up instantly and looked back at Lu Zhishu, "Okay, now you are taking the initiative with your Jin."
Song Yan picked up the pillow beside him, pinched a corner, and threw it at Lu Zhishu.
The two of them started to make a scene like children.
Song Yan's hand slipped and the pillow flew out. It didn't fly towards Lu Zhishu, but flew straight to Han Chen and hit his side abdomen. He reacted quickly and caught it.
Song Yan suddenly had an idea and pointed at Han Chen and said to Lu Zhishu, "I heard from Chen Pan that he has Zhou Mo's name tattooed on his belly. Do you want to see it?"
Lu Zhishu was surprised: "Is it true?"
Song Yan had a wicked smile on his lips, "Just take a look and you'll know."
Lu Zhishu instantly caught Song Yan's gaze, and the two of them rushed towards Han Chen together.
"What are you doing?" Han Chen frowned. He felt like he was a weak and pitiful prey, and the two people in front of him were terrible monsters.
Before he could react, Lu Zhishu and Song Yan, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed his arms and pushed him to the ground.
The last time Han Chen was pinned to the ground like this was probably when he was in elementary school, playing with his brothers and other kids in the yard.
Now the people who were playing with him were Lu Zhishu and Song Yan.
Han Chen resisted, but Lu Zhishu held his arm down. Song Yan stepped forward and lifted up his shirt.
The three of them were huddled together, talking and laughing, struggling and resisting.
It’s so lively.
Han Chen broke free from Lu Zhishu's grip, turned over, hooked his hands around Song Yan's neck, and pressed him under him to express his dissatisfaction with him lifting his clothes.
Lu Zhishu was still pulling Han Chen aside.
The relationship between the three of them looks very complicated.
"You - what are you doing -" Zhou Mo came down from upstairs upon hearing the noise. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw this scene.
Han Chen immediately stood up and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just joking."
Song Yan also propped himself up and stood up, unwilling to be outdone, saying, "Let's fight again next time. This time doesn't count. You attacked me by surprise. I'm a black belt in Taekwondo, I don't believe I can't beat you."
Zhou Mo walked down the stairs and asked with a smile: "Are you bragging here again? Didn't you only study for two days? You had class on the first day, and on the second day..."
"Get out, all of you!" Song Yan was embarrassed and embarrassed, and for a moment he "became angry and embarrassed". "Having friends like you, I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes."
"It's time to go," Lu Zhishu asked, "Where's Chen Pan?"
"They're all asleep," Zhou Mo said, "You three are such a playful bunch. What time is it now?"
"I'll go up and take a look," Lu Zhishu said as he went upstairs.
Zhou Mo looked at the mess of cups and plates on the coffee table, and then remembered another mess of cups and plates in the kitchen. She said, "Let's clean up before we leave."
"Yeah," Han Chen responded.
The two men were about to fight.
"No need," Song Yan stopped him, "I'm not so poor that I can't even afford a housekeeper. It's late at night, aren't you tired? I'll ask the housekeeper to clean up tomorrow."
As he said that, he stopped Zhou Mo and Han Chen and said, "You two should go back quickly. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"
"Okay," Zhou Mo said, "Thank you for your hospitality this time. Next time you come to my house, I'll make you something delicious."
"Forget it then," Song Yan said, "I'll go to your house. Whether the food is delicious or not is another matter, but I've been fed a lot of dog food."
“…”
"Dengdengdeng."
Lu Zhishu came down from upstairs carrying Chen Pan on his back.
Chen Pan was sleeping soundly, lying on Lu Zhishu's back.
Song Yan's face instantly turned cold, thinking that before he even left the house, another wave of dog food would come.
Lu Zhishu glanced at the living room and asked, "Do you want help cleaning up?"
Song Yan glared at him and said, "Hurry up and send Chen Pan back. I'll find a housekeeper tomorrow."
"Well, I'm leaving now," Lu Zhishu said, "I'll treat you next time we get together."
Song Yan urged: "Hurry up and go."
"We'll leave first," Zhou Mo waved to Song Yan, and the four of them went out together.
Song Yan sent the group away, closed the door and turned around. He saw the mess in the room, but he didn't feel a headache at all. Instead, there was a hint of satisfaction on the corners of his lips.
This empty house has been so empty for so long, and this is the first time it’s been so lively.
He didn't feel annoyed at all when this group of people came, but was very happy instead.
The more Song Yan thought about it, the more fortunate he felt. When he was on Green Island, he stopped the car and talked to Zhou Mochenpan.
I didn't think much of it at the time, I just thought since we knew each other, I could just say a few words and say hello.
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