On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

    It was pouring rain outside, and the dilapidated wooden house was illuminated by lightning. He lowered his head, touched the mole at the corner of his eye with his lips, tightened his hand, and hugged him.

    A person with fever is really warm.

    The shower was too late, and the end was quick. It took only half an hour to ride down the mountain. The streets were empty, the ground was splashing, and the door of the hospital was slamming. The life is smashed, and even the most sound sleeper wakes up.

    "Come here..." the person inside shouted.

    The door opened, the doctor looked at the man outside, was startled by the bottomless eyes, almost thought it was a robber.

    —

    Su Bianyi was drowsy and unsteady, and has been deeply and shallowly blurred, and her brows have been wrinkled.

    He had a dream. First, there was an old lady's funeral. In the mourning hall, there were him, Yanman, and many people whose faces could not be seen clearly.

    Yan Man was by his side and said a lot.

    He was a wanderer for a while, and then he was brought home. The old lady was very kind to him, and she loved him even more than her own flesh and blood, but one day, he was Poison was found in the food.

    The old lady punished her, but she still had a motherly face, but Yan Man knew who was behind the scenes.

    In the future, Su Bianyi received a lot of news, all of which were talking about the conspiracy of Su Fengren and others, and then the picture changed.

    In the dream room, the candle was burning, and the fire shone on his face. It was late at night. He was sitting at the table with the playbook in his hand.

    "Your good senior brother is here." Yan Man's tone was playful and he walked up to him.

    He put down the playbook in his hand and stood up, "Su...Su Fengren he..."

    "He came to save you, are you happy?" Yan Man lightly hooked his chin.

    Su Bianyi's face was blank.

    It was noisy outside, Yan Man rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and he looked at Yan Man in horror.

    "Afraid?" Yan Man chuckled, "You should be afraid of me."

    He lifted his chin and kissed him on the lips like a dragonfly, "The bookshelf turns the vase, but you can go out from here, if you want to escape, you can run away - Nian, you are serving well. For the sake of it, let me remind you that your senior brother is not a reliable good thing."

    Su Bianyi doesn't know what's going on, but after listening to what he said, he also understands a lot, "How about you?"

    Yan Man raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

    Su Bianyi: "Aren't you going to run away?"

    "Why should I run away." Yan Man said.

    Su Bianyi only felt very anxious, and if Yan Man stayed, there would definitely be no good results.

    "I've been here for more than ten years." Yan Man Jianfeng picked up the stamens in a vase, "I'm tired too, that old woman is dead, it's really boring."

    He put the sword on the table, poured a cup of tea without haste or slow, Su Bianyi grabbed his hand, and the tea shook out.

    "You and I go together."

    "Don't go." Yan Man said with a smile, "I'm here waiting for your good brother, if he dies, you can't cry."

    …

    When he woke up from the dream, Su Bianyi was full of cold sweat, and turned his head to see Yan Man sitting at the table next to him, looking at the book in his hand under the candlelight, Yan Man noticed that he was awake, Before he could say anything, he was hugged by Su Bianyi who jumped over from the bed.

    The hand that held him was very tight, as if to integrate him into his own blood and bones, and the breath of powerlessness, despair and sadness came out of him.

    Yan Mandu almost thought he was dead, he was mourning for him.

    He paused, then put his arms around his waist.

    "Wake up, Xiao Langjun." A voice came from the side, breaking the silence between the two.

    Su Bianyi turned his head, only to realize that there are others here.

    Su Bianyi: "…"

    "What a nuisance."

    Yan Man put a bag of silver on the table, got up and left with Su Bianyi, the doctor chased them out, and they were nowhere to be seen.

    It was too late, Yan Man didn't take Su Bianyi back, he went directly to the inn and asked for a good wing.

    "I'm not dead, what do I do with my face crying?" Yan Man said while leading Su Bianyi upstairs.

    Su Bianyi glanced at him from time to time, what happened at night and his dreams were false and true, and he had always been unable to distinguish reality from falsehood.

    Yan Man said this to him, but he didn't say anything, and followed him with a low eyebrow.

    When they entered the wing, they also asked for water. Money can make a ghost grind the mill. Yan Man asked Xiao Er to bring them two clean clothes. After taking a shower, Su Bian thought to himself. Looking at his injuries, Yan Man showed him.

    "You are hurt for me." Su Bianyi said, "Bianyi will keep it in my heart for a lifetime."

    He raised his eyes and looked at him seriously: "I will go through fire and water in the future, and I am willing to do it for you."

    "Do you know what kind of person I am?" Yan Man smiled, "Just promise me like this."

    If he can't do it, he will regret it.

    "You are Bianyi's benefactor." Su Bianyi said, he only recognized this.

    How long Yan Man looked at him, the two looked at each other for a long time, Yan Man raised his hand and put it on his head, "It wasn't for you, or without you, it would be hurt here too. ."

    He pulled up his underwear, "Go to sleep, go back tomorrow."

    "Okay." Su Bianyi didn't say more, but remembered what Yan Man said in the wooden house. Regarding his past, Su Bianyi didn't know what it looked like, but he only believed See for yourself.

    The next day.

    When they returned to the mansion, Yan Man quickly received news about what happened last night. Several adults were startled, but they didn't plan a funeral.

    Yan Man summoned the prince - Su Fengren was the one he brought, and is still by his side.

    This prince imitated Yan Man, and when he saw Su Fengren living on the street, he brought it back.

    In the study, the prince's slightly obscene facial features were twisted together, and he wiped the sweat with the corners of his clothes: "City Lord, what Su Fengren did has nothing to do with me, I never told him to do that. ."

    "Yeah." Yan Man replied nonchalantly, "But he pushed my people out, and I will definitely pursue it, do you understand?"

    The prince glanced at him.

    Yan Man sat lazily on his side, propped his head in his hand, and played with a piece of jade in the other hand, "Which hand pushes it, ask clearly, if it is not clear, use two Chop your hands together."

    Su Bianyi heard this sentence when he walked outside the door. He was carrying the food box in his hand.

    "City Lord." Su Bianyi knocked on the door outside.

    Yan Man: "Come in."

    He pushed in the door, passed the prince, and walked to Yan Man's side, "It's time to eat."

    "Am I disturbing?" Su Bianyi asked in a low voice.

    Yan Man said: "Don't disturb, the matter is finished."

    "Then...the city master." Wang Gongzi said under pressure, "I will retire first."

    After he left, only Yan Man and Su Bianyi were left in the room.

    Su Bianyi took out the food from the food box and put it on the table, Yan Man took his hand, and there was a blood jade bracelet in his hand. on Su Bianyi's wrist.

      violation.

    Su Bianyi lowered his eyes, a cold touch spread from his wrist, he touched the bracelet, but did not take it off, but Yan Man took it off for him.

    "What's wrong?" Su Bianyi asked.

    Yan Man said: "It doesn't look good."

    He threw the bracelet aside, looked at Su Bianyi's hand again, and always felt that it was too empty, what to bring, Su Bianyi didn't know what he thought, Yan Man said no It looks good, he doesn't wear it.

    "Tomorrow I want to go to the pear garden." Su Bianyi said.

    Yan Man: "Can I accompany you?"

    Su Bianyi: "It's fine for me to go alone, but Master has heard some things and is a little worried about me."

    "Take Wei Xiu." Yan Man said.

    Su Bianyi nodded.

    Yan Man took the spoon and put down his hand again.

    "The injury hurts again?" Su Bianyi asked nervously.

    Yan said without changing his face: "It's okay."

    Su Bianyi: "Let me see—"

    "Sit down, I'm fine, but the wound is involved and I can't eat - I'll change hands later." Yan Man said calmly.

    "I..." Su Bianyi opened her mouth, glanced at him, swallowed, and said, "Or... I'll feed you."

    "You feed me?" Yan Man asked.

    Su Bianyi nodded, "If you don't dislike it..."

    Yan Man nodded, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Then you can feed me."

    Su Bianyi took the chopsticks and fed it to Yan Man's mouth. Yan Man lowered his head and took two bites. He waited for him to swallow it before feeding it again. Previously, the two of you were eating one bite at a time under the gazebo.

    When Yan Man finished eating, he put down the tableware, Yan Man raised his hand, and probed his forehead, "Can I drink the medicine today?"

    Su Bianyi nodded.

      Very elastic and extremely soft.

    His eyes drooped, his upturned eyelashes fluttered like black wings, as if he knew what was going to happen, so his back was tense, his dry Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he licked his lips.

    Yan Man squeezed his hand, "I was just outside, did you hear me?"

    Su Bianyi paused, hesitated, and then nodded.

    "Aren't you interceding for your senior brother?" Yan Man said, "If you intercede, I will think about it."

    It's like roasting sourdough on a fire rack.

    "I..." He paused.

    "It's okay, let's talk." Yan Man touched his hand and clasped his fingertips.

    Su Bianyi: "Did he really push me out?"

    After he asked, he felt white and asked. He deliberately pulled Su Fengren to his side that night, how could he not know it was him, he couldn't believe it, the brothers who had been together since childhood could actually make such a thing.

    If he went out alone at that time, he would certainly be able to disperse some dangers, and the chances of them escaping would be great.

    "If you want to hear him confess, I have a way." Yan Man said.

    Su Bianyi: "Well, there's nothing to see."

      lip.

    "I... I'm not in good shape yet, so don't do this." Su Bianyi said, "If you get sick, I will..."

    "What should I do?" Yan Man asked.

    "It's to blame." Su Bianyi said.

    Yan Man: "Don't let me kiss?"

    Su Bianyi whispered, "Let me."

    Yan Man: "Then why are you hiding?"

    Su Bianyi blinked at him, covered with a layer of water vapor, and said, "I'm sick."

    Yan Man said: "I don't like you hiding from me."

    Su Bianyi said softly "um", looked up at him, then supported his shoulder and kissed him on the side of the face, "I didn't hide from you."

    "Grind the ink for me." Yan Man said with a low smile.

    "Okay." Su Bianyi got up with a blushing face and stayed in the study all afternoon.

    His hands are good-looking, and his ink is elegant. When it was late, Su Bianyi sat on the side, propped his head, and dozed down one after another. When his head fell down, A hand came next to his chin.

    Su Bianyi woke up.

    The warm palm held his face, making him a little reluctant to move it away.

    Yan Man: "Awake?"

    Su Bianyi moved his face away from his hand, touched his face, and said, "Wake up."

    Yan Man let someone from outside come in.

    "The city owner, the old lady was in the room to worship the Buddha, and suddenly fainted." The servant reported.

    —

    At the other end of the backyard, maids come and go, in and out in a hurry.

    The maids whispered and the atmosphere in the yard was tense.

    "What's going on?"

    "I heard that it was Sister Ya who saw that the old lady didn't come out, so she went in. Who would have thought that the old lady would faint in front of the Buddha statue."

    "The old lady will be fine, right?"

    "If something happens to the old lady, what should we do?"

    "Bah ah ah, don't be discouraged."

    "Second Young Master's death anniversary in two days, hey, the old lady is probably thinking too much."

    "Shh, don't mention... let Sister Ya hear, no one will be better..."

    The yard was a mess.

    It is rumored that after the old lady lost her son, for a long time, whoever mentioned that little boy, the old lady would go crazy, like she was mad. .

    There are many taboos in Fuzhong, and there are many people who cannot be said.

    A few figures came in at the gate of the courtyard, and the courtyard became quiet for a while.

    "Where's the old lady?" Yan Man asked.

    At this time, the door of the main room opened, and the doctor inside came out with a suitcase, just in time for Yan Man, he told the situation.

    Su Bianyi followed Yan Man, he was still shaking when he heard the doctor's words.

    He remembered that dream, involuntarily grabbed Yan Man's sleeve, Yan Man turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

    They just went in and took a look and left.

    The old lady's illness made Su Bianyi not sleep well all night. This night Yanman rested here at Su Bianyi. In the middle of the night, he felt that he turned over and Yanman had a light sleep. He reached out and hugged him.

    "Can't sleep?" There was a deep tiredness in her voice.

    It was quiet outside in the middle of the night, and the movement of turning over and rubbing the quilt in the room was not small, Su Bianyi's hand was attached to the back of Yan Man's hand.

    "Have you ever had... something you really wanted?" he asked.

    He was afraid that Yan Man would be like a dream, and felt that nothing mattered, it was a big deal, and there was nothing to worry about.

    "What do you want?" Yan Man closed his eyes and smelled the light fragrance on Su Bianyi's body, "I can get it whether I want it or not."

    What he wants, he will take it, and what he doesn't want, someone will show it with both hands.

    Su Bianyi's heart tightened when he heard the words, "If...if disaster strikes, what will you do?"

    Yan Man: "When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover with the soil."

    "Escape... escape?" Su Bianyi asked.

    Yan Man: "There are no warriors who escape."

    "What if there is a dead end? Will there be no regrets?"

    "If you can escape, you..."

    The hand around his waist tightened, Yan Man turned him around, opened his eyes and looked at him, Su Bianyi was silent.

    "What's the matter with you?" Yan Man asked, seeing the unease in his eyes.

    Su Bianyi bit her lip: "I..."

    He didn't know what to say.

    "I had a nightmare."

    What he's actually afraid of is not the dream, but Yan Man's unconcerned appearance.

    "It's just a dream." Yan Man said, "Go to sleep."

    Su Bian noticed the second half of the night, and then fell asleep. The next morning, he woke up and saw the wrench in his hand. He didn't know when he put it on. The jade wrench was very beautiful. Turned up and down, but was not willing to take it off.

    The old lady was ill, so she didn't talk to Su Bianyi very much. She was in bed every day. Yan Man didn't forbid Su Bian to come in and out, but just asked him to take people out. in the mansion.

    Yan Man teased Su Bianyi at first, and asked him to feed him a few times, and then he ate it himself.

    After coming back this time, he didn't call in the actors and dancers as often as before to have fun. There was a sign of self-cultivation, and the servants serving by Yan Man's side were not used to it.

    The day when Yan Man's hand got better, the doctor came to Fuzhong to remove the stitches.

    Su Bianyi watched from the side, there was a scar left there, a shallow, pink scar, a line of tight muscles when the stitches were removed, full of strength, vigorous wildness .

    "Don't eat spicy and greasy food these few days..." The doctor said what to pay attention to.

    Su Bianyi waited for him to finish speaking, remembered it in his heart, and asked, "Will this scar stay forever?"

    "It's natural to leave scars." The doctor said, "But if you want to remove scars, I have some medicines here, but they can only lighten the scars."

    "No need." Yan Man said, asking the servant to send the doctor out.

    The doctor bowed his hands and left with the servant.

    Su Bianyi sat beside Yan Man, raised his hand to touch his scar, moved gently, itching on the scar, Yan Man grabbed his hand.

    "But you feel guilty?"

    Su Bianyi raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her eyes again, "If I say it's not completely and you're still a little happy, would you be angry with me?"

    Yan Man turned to look at him, "Where does happiness come from?"

    Su Bianyi touched his scar and pursed his lips, his thoughts were despicable, seeing Yanman leaving a scar because of him, he would feel happy, as if stamped, this scar will accompany Yan Man's body seems to be proof that Yan Man cares about him.

    But he also hoped that Yan Man would not be hurt.

    He doesn't know why.

    "I feel sorry for you, but I also want to leave marks on you." Su Bianyi stood up, bent over and kissed his scar, closed his eyes and said, "Maybe it is my mind. vicious..."

    Before he finished speaking, he was thrown down on the couch by Yan Man, Yan Man asked, "A vicious mind?"

    "I should love you and love you, but how can I be satisfied because you are hurt for me." Su Bianyi said with guilt.

    He really couldn't hide what he said in his heart. If it was someone else, he would have thought so and dared not say so, or maybe it was because of Yan Man's love for him, He's been getting more and more presumptuous lately.

    This state is fascinating, but it is also dangerous, but Su Bianyi has never left herself a retreat.

    Yan Man likes his eyes.

    "Do you love me? Love me?" When Yan Man listened to his words, when his heart moved slightly, he felt that the verbal rhetoric was really funny, "Tell me how you love me and love me. ?"

    Su Bian thought about it, rolled over and pressed him under him.

    Yan Man did not resist, lying on his side, watching what he wanted to do.

    Su Bianyi lowered her head, kissed his scar, then raised her head and kissed his mouth, "Bianyi thought she would stay in the pear orchard for the rest of her life, but that night changed, I was terrified, I don't know what to do, but I'm ready to die, but luckily... the person I met was you..."

    He showed his sincerity and said unswervingly: "In the future, if you feel that it is boring to be the city owner, I will also support you."

    Yan Man grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him down, and entangled his lips and teeth.

    Raising him actually meant raising him, pure and a little stubborn and serious, Yan Man wanted to laugh, and felt a warmth in his chest.

    Su Bianyi...is really an interesting person.

    The kind of firmness and tenacity that will always be by his side no matter what, so straightforward and touching.

    It is really inappropriate to declare prostitution in the daytime.

    It was still early, Su Bianyi blushed when the next man brought water in, and hid inside and didn't go out. When everyone left, Yan Man came in and hugged him go out.

    …

    Yan Man was addicted to beauty and acted absurdly. The two of them made trouble all morning. Su Bianyi and his master made an appointment to meet in Liyuan today. Yan Man went with him in the carriage.

    In the carriage, one of them sat, one half lay on the other's lap.

    "I haven't listened to a play for a long time, what's a good playbook?" Yan Man asked, rubbing Su Bianyi's waist in his hand.

    Su Bianyi looked sideways at the jade pendant on his waist, and said, "It's there, you'll know it when you look at it."

    He touched the jade wrench on his hand that Yan Man gave him, and raised his lips, Yan Man gave him so many things, but he liked this wrench very much. He was lying on his lap and muttering little things.

    "A teacher and brother raised a cat in the backyard of Liyuan, and later called a lot of stray cats. It was too noisy a while ago, but now it's much better... I have a senior brother, who in October this year I'm about to get married, but it's so good..."

    When they arrived at Liyuan, the two got off the carriage, Su Bianyi's waist was much more comfortable, and the two went in together. Today, Master Su saw Yan Man and Su Bianyi coming together, and he was a little nervous , When talking with Su Bianyi, you have to worry about Yan Man on the side.

    They were all talking about recent playbooks, and there were a few more children in Liyuan. Yan Man could see that Master Su wanted Su Bianyi to take over Liyuan, but he could not. Help one or two.

    With his identity and Yan Man's attitude towards him, this is a matter of pros and cons.

    Yan Man did not say a word, just listening to the play and drinking tea.

    The sun went down and they left the pear orchard.

    When going down the stairs, Yan Man walked in front, Su Bianyi and Master Su were talking in the back, a drunk man came on the way, and his entourage guarded Yan Man and walked by, the drunk The man leaned against the wall and waited for him to go down.

    After taking a few steps down, Yan Man heard the sound of someone falling and a muffled sound. Normally, he would not turn his head, but today the muffled sound Familiar.

    He turned his head and saw the drunk man leaning against the wall, pointing at Su Bianyi, and said with a big tongue: "You don't look at the road!"

    Su Bianyi fell down on the stairs, her ankle hurt and she couldn't get up.

    Yan Man frowned.

    "Yo, you look pretty good..." Before the drunk man could finish his words, the hand that touched Su Bianyi's face was pushed back, and he yelled.

    Yan Man threw him aside, hugged Su Bianyi and got up.

    "You motherfucker! Do you know who I am! If you dare to do this to me, I will make you come back and forth! You give me a stop, stop!"

    "Let's see." Yan Man only lost a sentence to his followers.

    "Yes." No one dared to say more, this kind of person would at most be thrown into the alley after a meal.

    Yan Man walked through the hall holding Su Bianyi, and many people saw it, some of them recognized the face of the city lord and let out a small exclamation.

    Su Bianyi buried her head in Yanman's chest all the way, for fear of being looked at in the face.

    Chongguan is a red face, there is no red face, some only have blue face.

    Get on the carriage, Yan Man asked Su Bianyi where it hurts, Su Bianyi said his leg, Yan Man took off his shoes, put his foot on his leg, Su Bianyi stepped back.

    "This... this is not right..."

    "What's wrong." Yan Man lowered his head and took off his socks, "Everything that should be done between husband and wife has been done."

    He raised his eyes, his eyes narrowed: "Still shy?"

    "I'm not shy." Su Bianyi whispered, and did not retract her legs.

    Taking off his shoes and socks, he could see that his ankles were red and swollen. At that time, he even fell two steps and his buttocks hurt. He was just afraid to say it, but Yan Man was really—

    This is really what he can do.

    Yan Man's palm held his ankle, Su Bianyi's leg shook a little, but did not retract.

    "Go back and apply ice." Yan Man said.

    Su Bianyi nodded, Yan Man's injury was healed today, and he added a new injury.

    —

    Su Bianyi had no appetite, so he didn't eat much. Yan Man put ice on his feet before going to bed. In the middle of the night, he woke up hungry again, he opened his eyes, Looking sideways at Yan Man, who was sleeping soundly, he quietly got up and limped out.

    After he got up, Yan Man opened his eyes.

    He watched Su Bianyi leave the door, and closed the door gently.

    It's so late, I still have an injury on my leg, where should I go?

    Yan Man quietly got out of bed, the servant at the door took a nap, and Yan Man passed the servant and walked out.

    Since he has determined that Su Bianyi is his, if he dares to do something wrong to him, he will tie his hands and feet to the bed with ropes as in the story, A good punishment.

    Unexpectedly, she followed her all the way to the kitchen.

    It was pitch-dark, and there was a thin noise from the kitchen. After a while, Su Bianyi came out, Yan Man hugged him from behind him, and the frightened Su Bianyi was low exclaimed.

    Yan Man deliberately lowered his voice and used a hoarse voice to frighten him: "Little lady, it's so late, you still come out alone?"

    "I-I'm a man, let me go!" Su Bianyi struggled, his arms were held by Yan Man, his mind was blank, he wondered if he had entered the gangster, and now he Can't think so much.

    "Man..." Yan Man said with a low smile, "The man's waist is so thin, and his appearance is also very good-looking. How about a time with the master? Master will not treat you badly."

    Yan Man's voice can still be distinguished, but Su Bianyi panicked at the moment. His chin was on his shoulder, covering his mouth.

    Su Bianyi smelled the familiar breath of his fingertips, and gradually struggled to weaken. He kissed his earlobe, his legs were weak, and his breath was sprayed on Yan Man's palm. Closing his eyes, his eyes were moist, involuntarily sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his palm, calling out his name vaguely.

    Su Bianyi instantly understood what he meant.

    Yan Man let go of his mouth, Su Bianyi turned around and hugged him, a little aggrieved in his voice: "Don't scare me like that."

    Yan Man combed down his hair, "Frightened?"

    Su Bianyi murmured unconsciously: "I just thought about burning jade and stone."

    Yan Man grabbed his chin, kissed his mouth, and tasted the sweetness of the sugar cake in his mouth.

    "Remember in the future, your life is the most important." Yan Man said, "Let's go, go back to sleep."

    Su Bianyi didn't move, after a while, he whispered, "My legs are weak."

    Yan Man turned his back and squatted in front of him: "Come up."

    Su Bianyi lay on his shoulders.

    Yan Man: "Yeah."

    "Me too."

    He can't tell whether he is sincere or not, but he knows that Su Bianyi already has weight in his heart for him, and it is sincere to want to be good to him.

    Su Bianyi didn't go anywhere for the past two days. He stayed in the room most of the time and read the playbook. After a while, Yan Man fell asleep easily when he saw it.

    Where there is Yan Man, he feels very comfortable, and he is very relieved to see him.

    Yan Man would ice him every day, but Su Bianyi didn't argue with him. He was afraid that he would argue, so Yan Man really didn't give him ice.

    He likes it.

    Most of the summer has passed, and the theater that Yan Man gave to Su Bianyi has also been built. Most of Yan Man's time is spent watching Su Bianyi sing opera, and often Will call the team to come in and sing.

    The city lord loves the actors, and stories have begun to circulate among the people, including the love story between the two that "touches the world".

    The surname Su, everyone only knows the surname Su. Among the Liyuan, there are many sons with the surname Su, but the top ones are easy to recognize, but in the script, they are not nominated, just call him Su Gongzi .

    The tea house is talking about an interesting story.

    "I heard that the Su Gongzi that the city lord was going to marry was not this Su Gongzi, but the original Su Gongzi did not want to marry a man, so he became the current Su Gongzi, but it is also a sinister Yang Cuo makes a marriage!"

    This kind of playbook is what people like to listen to, and I heard that Mr. Shu said: "The city owner is very fond of this young master Su, everyone must have heard one or two, that day the city owner In Liyuan, I saw Su Gongzi being molested by gangsters..."

    On the second floor, Su Bianyi listened to the storyteller talking about how the two fell in love. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Man, and then lowered his eyes to the teacup.

    "Is this story true or false?" Yan Man asked.

    Su Bianyi: "Asked when I knew it."

     Yan's eyes filled with a smile, "Then do you answer or not?"

    "It's true or false, it doesn't matter, just have fun." A soft male voice came from next door.

    In this restaurant, there is only one curtain in the middle on the second floor, there is no sound insulation, and there is a wall separated, so the voice can be heard clearly.

    "Oh?" Yan Man said, "I think it looks real."

    When he said this, his eyes stared straight at Su Bianyi in front of him, his face was red, and he lowered his head and drank tea to cover it up.

    Some time ago, he often went to Liyuan, and because of that dream, he also inquired about Su Fengren's recent situation, but no one of Liyuan brothers knew about it. Over time, he was not very relieved.

    Today, Yan Man took him to the teahouse to drink tea, saying that the teahouse gentleman could tell stories and asked him to come and listen.

    "Why is Xiongtai so sure?" The man next door said, "I think it's impossible."

    Listening to this man's determination, Yan Man became interested and asked him, "Why?"

    "You are very familiar with the city lord." Yan Man poured a cup of tea and put it on his lips.

    Yan Man raised his brows when he heard this. It was the first time he heard such a comment. He put down the cup and said nothing, but the other party thought he didn't believe it and continued.

    "What is said outside is just to fool those ignorant people, they have never seen the city lord, how can they know what kind of person the city lord is, and besides, a playboy, how can he let the city lord do it? To the point of—"

    The other party's eloquence is good, and the tone is also cadence, which is better than the storyteller downstairs.

    Su Bianyi pursed her lips and put the cup on the table.

    "Why don't you speak?" asked the person opposite.

    Yan Man said: "You said it like this, what do I say."

    Can you scold yourself?

    "You are interesting." The man said, "Everyone else is arguing, but you are silent."

     Before Yan Man could speak, Su Bianyi spoke first.

    "What about the actors?" The voice was rather dull.

    The man heard Su Bianyi's voice, paused, and said, "People from Goulan Washe, what do you think?"

    "The same mind is the sweetheart of each other." Su Bianyi said.

    "That kind of person is not worthy of the city lord." The man said.

    Su Bianyi heard this, and suddenly held her breath, Yan Man put the teacup to his lips, only to feel that Su Bianyi looked a little... wronged and cute.

    "You are not too quick to talk, the city owner and Su Gongzi are a natural pair." Su Bianyi said.

    The two of them didn't notice, the downstairs slowly became quiet,