Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

On the wide road, vehicles are passing by, and all kinds of vehicles are constantly flowing. Looking out of the window again, a car as strong and brave as a healthy key ox is panting and crossing the black Lincoln, flicking its tail, as if triumphantly walking away , This made Su Chen feel a little dry in his heart.

But the main reason for the hot weather is not because countless cars or cars block the roads.

Su Chen moved his fingers, but there was still that softness and warmth in his palm.

Turning his head to look at Su Li, Su Li looked out the window with an indifferent expression, watching a small electric car leisurely passing through the seemingly endless queue of cars and disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people.

Su Chen squeezed Su Li's hand, and it was different from before, Su Li's fingers were much slender, white and well-defined.

"Yaoer?"

Su Chen's voice was slightly warped, with a bit of coaxing.

This is different from Su Chen's previous imagination. The happy little face calmed down after getting into the car, and threw it to him after taking off his clothes. Let yourself play with it.

But Su Chen just knew that the little brat was not happy, so to speak, he might be very angry to death if he stayed there silently.

Su Chen was a little dazed for the first time, it was different from what he had imagined before, there was no sweet hugs, and when he came up, he shook his face, saying it was a shame, it didn't look like it, his hands were still allowed to be touched...

"Hey, Brother Chen, next month, it's my birthday, my..."

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Su Li snorted in the carriage, Su Chen watched helplessly as the white and bony hand was also taken away, Su Chen subconsciously hooked his fingers, his palm was empty, the only warmth was gone...

"Oh!"

Su Chen suddenly realized, he understood, co-authored, this brat is not happy, he is not throwing face at himself!

Su Chen turned his head to look at Zhao Yaoze, his eyes were a little bit sharp and deep, Su Chen leaned back in the back chair a little.

Suddenly, Zhao Yaoze's hairs stood up, looking at Su Chen's appearance, he felt a little frightened, and stopped what he wanted to say.

Su Chen looked at Zhao Yaoze, scanned him from beginning to end, but didn't see anything that offended Su Li, Su Chen then looked elsewhere, and casually asked: "What gift are you going to give me for my birthday? "

"Brother Chen, I plan to send you off for my birthday... I will send you off for my birthday? My birthday..."

Zhao Yaoze chewed this sentence three times in his mouth, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Zhao Yaoze raised his head, stared blankly for a while, and suddenly looked at Su Chen's dark eyes, a little scary, Zhao Yaoze quickly shifted his gaze to avoid it.

Zhao Yaoze reacted suddenly, swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out, and flinched towards the window, Zhao Yaoze sighed resignedly.

"Hey... I'll give you a new Lamborghini car model...!"

"En." Su Chen responded lightly, considered satisfied.

"Hey!" Zhao Yaoze sighed helplessly after hearing Su Chen's response.

Su Chen nodded, looking at Su Li's shadow reflected by the car window, he couldn't see any emotional changes, Su Chen boldly poked Su Li's finger lightly, as if there was still no reaction.

"Hey!"

Su Chen was startled by Zhao Yaoze's sudden sigh, just as he touched Su Li's hand, he was so frightened that he withdrew it from the sudden voice.

Su Chen slashed Zhao Yaoze with his backhand, and glared: "Go away! What are you doing!! You scared me!"

"Hey!" Zhao Yaoze still sighed with a bitter face.

Su Chen simply didn't hide, and directly raised his hand to wrap the hand that was just taken out of his own, and pulled it to his lap.

His hands were a little cold, Su Chen was slightly stunned, the child took off his clothes as soon as he got into the car.

Su Chen warmed Su Li's hand, turned his head to look at Zhao Yaoze, and said in a blunt tone, "Where are you going? Your home? My family? Or where are your friends?"

Zhao Yaoze still had that bitter face, as if he had some deep hatred for Su Chen's clothes, and his teeth creaked when the clothes were wrapped around him.

"Thank you Brother Chen, just send me to my little villa."

"Hey! Brother Chen, my birthday is next month, go to my place to celebrate my birthday, I'll make a game, let's play, see if you have time."

Su Chen nodded, and then turned his attention to Su Li who was silent again.

Su Chen took Su Li's clothes off his body and put them back on Su Li's body. Su Li stared at him fiercely, and Su Chen suddenly felt a little nervous.

Zhao Yaoze's small villa is in the center of City G, passing through the blocked and impenetrable road, Zhao Yaoze was sent to the place in about ten minutes.

"Brother Chen, your clothes..."

Su Chen waved his hand: "You put it on first."

Zhao Yaoze nodded casually, and jumped out of the car.

The car started again, and the extended Lincoln seemed to be quiet, a little too quiet.

"Baby, what's the matter?"

Su Chen shook Su Li's hand, looked at Su Li as if he didn't hear it, and continued to look out of the window with his chin resting.

"Apologize to you first brother?"

Silence, still silence.

"Bao'er, brother is cold."

Su Li's gaze paused, and then shifted to Su Chen's body. Su Chen's body was only covered with a thin white shirt.

Su Li looked into Su Chen's eyes indifferently: "You taught me to love myself, but you never did it. It turns out that the educational words that my brother said were only for me."

Seeing the windbreaker that was one size smaller fell into his arms again, Su Chen was stunned, the little brat started to educate others.

Su Li turned his eyes and continued to look out of the window, muttering softly, as if he was talking to himself: "You know it's cold, the winter solstice is here, it's good for you, give your clothes to others, and make your hands cold...why don't you Wearing a plastic bag..."

Su Chen looked at the clothes that were one size smaller in front of him, and faced the accusations of education, he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"Baby, you said that brother doesn't take care of himself, how about you, why don't you take off your clothes to... um?... What is this?"

"Huh?" Hearing Su Chen's surprise, Su Li looked up.

Seeing a small piece of pink paper protruding from the pocket of the windbreaker that was one size smaller, Su Chen glanced at Su Li, stretched out his hand and pulled it out.

Su Chen was stunned suddenly and suddenly, and teased: "Huh? Has my baby grown up? Is there a little girl who gave you a love letter?"

Su Li looked at the pink letter paper indifferently: "Throw it away."

"Not open?"

"No need."

The author has something to say: Thank you little baby for the nutrient solution, I am so happy