Su Zhengliang turned around, looked into Lin Xiluo's bottomless black eyes, and instantly understood everything, "Why is it you again? Have you been following me?"
Lin Xiluo looked at the angry face of the person in front of him and raised his lips, "Yes, it's me."
When Su Zhengliang saw him like this, he felt inexplicably anxious, "No wonder I kept feeling someone looking at me in the cafe just now. It turned out to be you! Why are you following me?"
With a cold snort from his nostrils, the visitor leaned against the car door, "I don't want a good girl to be ruined in your hands."
Su Zhengliang's face darkened, "What do you mean by this?"
Lin Xiluo's eyes were cold, "You obviously don't like women, why do you go on a blind date? Why do you still deceive others?"
Su Zhengliang's face was expressionless, "Even so, it's between her and me. What does it have to do with you?"
Lin Xiluo was aggressive, "If the person introduced by your sister has a problem with you, how come it has nothing to do with me?"
When Su Zhengliang heard this untenable reason, he finally couldn't help but reprimanded loudly, "Lin Xiluo, you are clearly using strong words to make excuses!"
Lin Xiluo approached step by step and blocked Su Zhengliang in the corner of the garage. "Whether I use strong words or make trouble unreasonably, it's all my business. As for you, I can't let you continue to make mistakes!"
Su Zhengliang was blocked in the corner, but he had no fear, "Lin Xiluo, who do you think you are? Why should you care about me! Don't forget, we have nothing to do with each other now!"
When Lin Xiluo said this, he was stunned.
Yes, what does he mean to Su Zhengliang now? He is just his sister's boyfriend, and at best he is half a brother-in-law. The relationship between them ended six years ago, so why should you care about him?
But why do I still care so much when I see him with others or hear about him? What is this restless and restless mood?
Could it be that I still treat him...
With a low sneer, Lin Xiluo felt inexplicably ridiculous at his own thoughts.
How could it be possible? My love for him should have disappeared many years ago. This feeling now must be my illusion.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiluo released Su Zhengliang's restraint and took a few steps back, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now."
Su Zhengliang calmed down a little, turned his head and looked aside, "Lin Xiluo, please remember, there is no relationship between us anymore. Don't interfere in my personal affairs anymore, otherwise, if my sister finds out,
It won’t do you or me any good.”
Lin Xiluo frowned in displeasure, "You don't need to remind me of this."
The two of them did not exchange words after that. After they parted ways, Su Zhengliang drove towards his home.
As soon as he got home, Su Zhengliang received a call from Su Zhengqing, "Xiao Liang, it's over? How do you feel?"
Su Zhengliang lowered his eyelids silently, "It's okay."
When Su Zhengqing heard what he said, he immediately yelled on the phone, "What do you mean it's okay? It's good. How can you give such an ambiguous answer?"
"That's not bad."
Su Zhengqing boasted proudly, "As I said a long time ago, you will definitely like the girl that I helped you find. Since you are quite satisfied with Xiaohui, I will give you a call later to see if she is interested in you."
Feel."
Su Zhengliang suddenly lay down on the bed with his mobile phone, staring at the ceiling opposite, his expression a little distracted, "Sister, I'm a little tired today, so I'll hang up now."
Su Zhengqing, who was in high spirits, didn't notice anything strange about Su Zhengliang. She gave him a few words of concern and then hung up the phone.
Su Zhengliang put down his cell phone and threw it aside. He slowly closed his eyes, and waves of heavy tiredness immediately came over him.
Su Zhengliang had a dream in his daze.
In the dream, two boys of similar age were sitting on two pianos, playing the same piece of music. During the intervals, one of them would raise his head from time to time and secretly look at the one next to him, and then he would shyly look at the one next to him as if he was afraid of being discovered.
He lowered his head. The man who was immersed in the world of music seemed completely unaware. Only when the other person lowered his head, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
The rehearsal was over, and the boy who was always peeping lay on the piano and fell asleep. On the side, another boy quietly came to him and said with a smile, "Who told you that you are always inattentive when playing the piano and keep making wrong notes?
I have been practicing with you until now." She leaned over secretly and touched his forehead with her warm lips, "If you want to see it in the future, just do it openly, little fool."
The sleeping man was awakened by this sneak attack. He stood up and said angrily, "You Linsilo, you pretend to be like this, is it so fun to see me make a fool of myself?"
Lin Xiluo took his soft hand and smiled slyly, "I just like to see you make a fool of yourself, but you can only make a fool of yourself in front of me, do you understand?"
Su Zhengliang rolled his eyes, pretending to be stupid and said, "What do you understand?"
Strong arms pulled him down, and Lin Xiluo pulled his clothes pretending to be angry, "I see you're still pretending!"
"I'm not pretending!"
Not to be outdone, he pulled her back, and the two of them rolled from the piano bench to the ground, and then hugged each other.
After the fight, the two hugged each other breathlessly, with bright smiles on their young faces, radiating a taste called happiness.
Lin Xiluo looked at the other person's eyes intently and said softly, "Su Zhengliang, promise me that you will always be with me, okay?"
"kindness."
"Even if anything happens in the future, we can't leave each other, promise me."
Su Zhengliang lowered his eyes, smiled and clasped tightly with the other person's extended right hand, "Lin Xiluo, I promise you."