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"Hahahaha..." The group of bear children didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and they all burst into laughter.
Damn, he can be bullied by children even when he walks well! Yan Zhuo gritted his teeth in anger.
He stabilized his body and said intimidation, "Where are your parents?"
One of the chubby boys stuck out his tongue, unafraid of his threats: "At home, are you looking for it? I can tell you the address."
"..." Are children so arrogant these days?
Yan Zhuo was slumped, not feeling well, he turned around and stopped talking to them. It would be a shame if he quarreled with a group of children on the street.
...
After a while, Song Yan came out of the parking lot on a motorcycle.
Yan Zhuo saw him as if he saw a savior, and urged, "Let's go."
Song Yan glanced at him strangely. Just as he was about to start the car, he suddenly heard a group of jeers beside him: "He lost, he lost hahaha, the adults must run if they lose..."
Song Yan turned to look at the group of children and asked, "Who lost?"
Everyone pointed to Yan Zhuo.
"..." Yan Zhuo lowered his head helplessly, he just wanted to swallow this sullen breath, and he didn't know the children in general. But he couldn't help provoking these little brats, so he made a bet with them.
The bet is to play the glass ball, the bet is twenty dollars, and the three games are two wins.
Yan Zhuo believed that he had lived for more than 20 years and had eaten more salt than these children, so he would definitely win, but in the end, he lost horribly in two sets.
The third set... the fourth set, still the same.
It was so painful, Yan Zhuo couldn't bear to recall any more, he covered his face and just wanted to quickly escape from this place of right and wrong.
But Song Yan is also a wink, knowing that he has lost someone, but still insists on pouring salt into his wound, and has no sense of shutting up.
"How bad is the loss?" Song Yan asked the bottom line.
Yan Zhuo buried his head in the palm of his hand, and muttered to himself: "One... o'clock..."
That's a lot. Song Yan knew Yan Zhuo's character, which was one of ten things, so he took a step and got off the seat.
"Yan Zhuo," he said.
"Hmm...?" Yan Zhuo raised his head from the palm of his hand and looked at him blankly.
Song Yanzhi stared at him blankly, and Yan Zhuo's breathing suddenly became tense.
"What... what's wrong?"
Song Yan smiled and leaned into his ear with a smile.
"Okay," Song Yan said, "I'll win it back for you."
Chapter 56 Love Me Wholeheartedly
Song Yan was tall and big, and at first glance, he was quite capable of bluffing, forcing the bear children led by the little fat man to take a step back in a hurry.
"You, you... do you want to fight?" the little fat man asked in a trembling voice.
"Me?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I don't beat children."
The little fat man was relieved when he heard that he didn't beat the child, straightened his chest and said, "Then...then what do you want?"
Song Yan said, "Play with you."
The little fat man snorted, pointed at Yan Zhuo dismissively, and said, "He is my defeated general. If you are my defeated general's friend, then you will also be my defeated general."
Song Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, he smiled, and the smile was particularly beautiful.
"You are wrong," he said. "I am not his friend, so I will not be your defeat."
Yan Zhuo laughed after hearing this. There was no reason to be amused, how could he never know that Song Yan and a child were so... naive.
Song Yan heard his laughter, turned his head and glanced at him, and said three words silently.
Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat skipped a beat. If he read it right, Song Yan's mouth shape just now was: Boyfriend.
Just like Yan Zhuo's rules, Song Yan also won two of three games. After three games, Song Yan won a grand slam.
The little fat man pursed his lips. Although he was not convinced, he couldn't help it. He reluctantly took out 20 yuan and handed it to Song Yan: "Here it is!"
Song Yan flicked the banknotes with his fingertips and asked the little fat man, "What? Are you willing to admit defeat?"
The little fat man had never seen such a careful adult, and jumped his feet angrily: "You, you, you, what are you proud of, don't you just win!"
Song Yan snorted and said expressionlessly, "That's why I'm proud."
The little fat man said again: "What are you showing off!"
"I won."
...
The little fat man was about to die of anger, and this time he rolled his eyes and simply ignored him.
Song Yan smiled and handed the 20 yuan to Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo coughed, embarrassed and put it in his pocket. For some reason, he had an inexplicable, bullying feeling.
Nancheng is a sea city. After leaving the market, you can see the sea all the way.
The early morning sun shines on the sea level, like little stars. When the breeze blows, the stars will sparkle and twinkle, which is particularly beautiful.
Song Yan braked the brakes and suddenly stopped the car.
Yan Zhuo asked him strangely, "Why did it stop suddenly?"
Song Yan said, "Look at the sea."
Yan Zhuo grew up in Nancheng, and did not think anything unusual about the sea. He glanced at Song Yan and asked curiously, "Have you never seen the sea before?"
Song Yan squinted and thought for a while: "Yes, I went to a coastal city when I was sketching in college."
Yan Zhuo gave an "oh", and then Song Yan said again, "But I have never seen the sea in Nancheng."
"...is there a difference?" Yan Zhuo asked, aren't all the seas the same?
Song Yan smiled and said, "There is a difference."
"What's the difference?"
Song Yan gave him a deep look and said nothing.
Yan Zhuo reacted quickly, the difference is... him?It's no wonder he's narcissistic, it's how Song Yan feels to him recently.As long as there is a chance to tease him, Song Yan will never miss it.I don't know if Song Yan has been like this in the past or cultivated in the past few years, in short...it's hard to say.