Shu Cheng held the scissors and with a swift motion of her long fingers, cut off the small mound that Xiao Rong had propped up from the bottom.

  With a "thud", Xiaorong was casually thrown by Shu Cheng and landed on the door of the room.

  Shu Cheng rummaged through her closet and changed into a new outfit, tidied herself up, grabbed her phone and keys, and headed out the door.

  Rong Yun's eyes were fixed on his phone, waiting for Shu Cheng's response.

  He edited a message and sent it to a certain young man. The content of the message was: "You are angry, Rong Yun Inn."

  Shu Cheng listened to the "beep" of her phone in her bag, rubbing her hair with one hand and taking out her phone with the other.

  The young man glanced at the sender of the short message on his mobile phone, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and no joy or anger could be seen in his expression. His fingers pressed the power button to turn off the phone.

  Deep night, red lanterns and green wine, in the bar with loud music, heavy metal music blasted ears.

  Men and women are wildly twisting their waists and hips in the dance pool, even those sitting in the corner are filled with the clinking of wine glasses and uncontrollable howls.

  Shu Cheng found a corner and sat down, snapped her fingers, and ordered a glass of brandy.

  Wang Long looked at the young man sitting in the corner, who was elegant and lazy. He walked up quickly, took a deep breath and said: "Shu Cheng..."

  Shu Cheng raised an eyebrow, her eyelids lightly lifted, and her lazy gaze looked at him, a faint smile emerging from the corner of her mouth: "Oh, it's you!"

  Wang Long clenched his fists, thinking of his ailing mother who urgently needed money. Last time, he had publicly exposed Xu Hao's recording in the classroom, and over the past few months, he had been working hard, but never expected to run into Shu Cheng again.

  "I'm in a bad mood today, so I don't have any patience." Shu Cheng's lazy gaze swept over him before continuing to pour himself another drink, the burning sensation of the liquor passing through his throat. "What you want to say is about Xu Hao or yourself?"

  "I myself." Wang Long gritted his teeth, several months of working had made his mood and personality much more subdued.

  Shu Cheng took a glance at Wang Long, his once red and green hair was gone, replaced by a head of black hair.

  Shu Cheng casually swept a glance at him and knew that Wang Long had been having a tough time lately. People usually learn to become a new self only after experiencing pain.

  Wang Long looked at the languid and arrogant young man in front of him who kept drinking, while he silently watched from the side.

  Shu Cheng slightly narrowed his eyes and didn't pay attention to Wang Long, pouring himself a drink mouthful by mouthful.

  ……

  "Return home."

  "What gift is good for kids?" Rong Yunyi furrowed his brow in thought.

  ……

  At midnight, the cold wind was blowing recklessly, Shu Cheng walked on the road with a handsome face smiling.

  "King Dragon?" The young man pinched Wang Long's face, his eyebrows and eyes full of charm.

  Wang Long felt the warmth of the boy's fingers on his face, and couldn't help but blush, which made the boy snap his fingers and laugh loudly.

  Whether it was slow or fast, several robbers rushed out, holding knives and pointing at the young man and Wang Long, saying viciously: "Robbery! Don't make a sound, otherwise I'll stab you!"

  Wang Long's eyes flashed a hint of red light, slowly rolling up his sleeves, his muscles tense all over.

  The young man slightly narrowed his eyes, unbuttoned a button from top to bottom, and said in a light tone: "Screw me? My man can screw me for three minutes. If you can screw me for thirty minutes, I'll give you my bank card password."

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