Chapter 164

"Count."

The ear bone clip on Chen Shu's ear suddenly heard Gao Ming's voice.

The ear bone clip is a gift from Gao Ming to Chen Shu at Mrs. Su's birthday banquet, which has the functions of sound transmission and positioning.

"Count, I'm Gao Ming." Gao Ming's calm and powerful voice put Chen Shu at ease, "The waiters in the restaurant are the bodyguards I arranged for you, and the numbers on them are 3, 6, and 9, please forgive me for my recklessness, Wen Xian is too dangerous, I have to do this."

His words flowed into Chen Shu's heart like a warm current, warm and reassuring.

"We are lovers." Wen Xian went straight to the point, "Say it, you may not believe it."

Wen Xian handed the mobile phone to Chen Shu, "Actually, we have known each other since we were children, when I was weak and sick, you were always by my side and accompanied me through the most difficult times."

Recalling the beginning, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Wen Xian's mouth.

At that time, he stood out in the dirty orphanage, he was smart, good-tempered, lively and lively, and he was the child king who was liked by everyone.

It's a pity that I was not in good health at the time and couldn't play with counting.

So he brought toys to all the children and asked Chen Shu to accompany him.

Those pesky orphans are not satisfied with playing with toys, and still have to pester.

Xiao Chen left Xiao Wenxian five times three times to take care of other dirty children.

Such a move made Wen Xian feel extremely angry.

Later, when he went to the orphanage to play with Chen Shu, he put the sleeping pills his mother had taken into the soda prepared for the dirty children, and after they drank it, they would go to sleep obediently.

Counting is his own.

Recalling these things, Wen Xian's mind was full of things about his illness at the beginning, and Chen Shu carried him a few kilometers on his back to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

The count is his.

It can only be his.

Everyone was admiring Wen Xian's paintings that were dark and eerie, and at first glance they looked like horror pictures.

It's been a long time.

You will feel a vigorous vitality from inside.

Like the light in the darkness, the shoots that break through the ground find the brilliance of humanity in the darkness of despair and death.

What they didn't know was that the name of that light was: Chen Shu.

"We've known each other for a long time?" Chen Shu pretended not to know, "Why I have no impression."

Wen Xian's hand stirring the coffee paused, "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well, which caused you to have indirect amnesia, but it's okay, I'll make you think of it, remember the beauty we used to have." Only

in front of Chen Shu can he put away the thorns all over his body and be a normal person.

Counting is his salvation.

"I think it's incredible." Chen Shu returned the phone to Wen Xian, "You and I are old acquaintances, and Huo Jue are childhood sweethearts, we used to love each other, so how can you bear Huo Jue treating me as your stand-in?" "

Just now he asked Xiao Ai to check it.

Wen Xian's intimacy with him is 100%.

Strangely, the display interface is grayed out.

In other words, Wen Xian sealed his love for the original owner, or it was not yet aroused.

A cold light flashed in Chen Shu's eyes, "If what you said is true, the relationship between us is quite delicate.

Wen Xian was very disappointed when he saw that Chen Shu didn't have any reaction, he suppressed his desire to correct Chen Shu on the spot, took a deep breath, and said softly and gently: "Where is the subtlety?"

"For a while, I couldn't tell whether you were green for me, or I was green for you, we were green with Huo Jue, or Huo Jue was green with us."

Wen Xian: "..."
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