Lan Yi kept telling all kinds of jokes. When he walked into the door of Jiang's villa, Su Mang finally smiled, but the smile was hollow and dull, short and forced, "Don't bother teasing me.
When I laugh like this, my laughter is uglier than crying. I am also tired from laughing, and you are suffering just by looking at me. Why bother?"
Lan Yi stopped and looked at Su Mang, with unspeakable sadness in his eyes. After a long time, he raised his hand and gently touched Su Mang's cheek, "Su Su, you are such a beautiful girl, if it were me,
I must be reluctant to hurt you."
This gesture was too ambiguous, so Su Mang smiled and gently knocked down Lan Yi's palm, "I treat you as a friend and a younger brother, so don't think so wildly."
Lan Yi also smiled, but her smile was even sadder, "I don't have random thoughts. I have lost the right to have random thoughts."
The sting in his heart gradually faded away, and Su Mang smiled mischievously, "You actually said such words, are you planning to tell me that your life experience has passed?"
Lan Yi looked at her for a while and sighed, "You don't feel sad so quickly, do you?"
Su Mang lightly shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Why am I sad? Jiang Liuyun is not who I am. He is free to be with whomever he wants. What's more, he just bought jewelry with that girl and didn't kiss her.
Going to bed is no big deal."
Su Mang thought for a moment, then made a face at Lan Yi, "But because of his behavior today, all his past efforts have been in vain. If he still wants to pursue me, he has to start over!"
Su Mang spread his hands in regret, "Oh! He is so unlucky, much more unlucky than me!"
Lan Yi was amused by her, "It's the first time I see such an optimistic person like you, and you can still laugh like this."
Su Mang's smile was brighter than his, "Why don't you smile? People who care about me like to see me laugh. People who don't care about me won't care if I cry. I like to laugh!"
"People who care about me like to see me smile, and people who don't care about me won't care if I cry..." Lan Yi murmured absently and repeated Su Mang's words, looking confusedly into the distance, but... this
Is there anyone in the world who cares about him?
"Don't think about it. It's almost noon. I'll prepare something delicious for you. What do you want to eat?" Su Mang looked at him and smiled, with a clean and bright light shining in his eyes.
"As long as you make something specially for me to eat, I like to eat it." Lan Yi suddenly had expectations in her eyes.
Su Mang curled his lips and said, "You're so talkative!"
"I'm serious!" Lan Yi was a little anxious.
This is what he is saying.
In the past, Su Mang's rice was always cooked for Jiang Liuyun, and he was only given a portion. The food was delicious, but besides the sweetness, it always had a bitter taste.
Today, is she finally willing to cook a meal for him herself?
It's not charity, it's not pity, it's not just a favor, it's sincerely just for him, Lan Yi, to cook a meal for him with my own hands!
"Okay, okay, really, why are you so excited?" Su Mang took Lan Yi's hand and walked into the living room, "You go drink some water and rest first, I will be fine soon."
Lan Yi took the clothes Su Mang bought for him and put them into his room. He sat around restlessly for a while and finally got up and went downstairs to see if there was anything Su Mang could do to help.
However, when he stood at the kitchen door, he regretted it.
