Chapter 27:

At nine o'clock in the evening, Sui Yang returned to work, and Ning Lan mysteriously blocked the door, biting his chopsticks and letting him guess what to eat at night.
Sui Yan actually ate lunch in the crew and said, "I don't know."
Ning Lan "cut" and felt that he was boring. He flung his back to the room. Sui Yan followed him and saw an induction cooker on the table. There was a small pot on the stove. There were two fried eggs in the side plate.
Ning Lan opened the lid and fished the noodles in a disposable bowl: "There are too few ingredients here in the supermarket, and the eggs are bought in the fast food truck. The younger brother said that fried eggs are not only sold. I bid five yuan for him. Cai Songkou. Don't go to his stall to buy a box lunch, it's too dark! "
Sui Sui did not expect that he casually said that Ning Lan took his heart seriously and did not know where to get the tools to make noodles for him. The hot air in the pot was transpired into the air, and Ning Lan's slap-like face turned red in the water vapor, and her eyes stared at the pot as if there was something delicious on earth.
Sui Yue raised her hand and was about to touch Ning Lan's face for a moment. She made a turn and dragged the little pigtail tied on Ning Lan's forehead. Ning Lan focused on noodles and stunned unhappyly. .
A few drops of sesame oil spilled out, and finally gave people a little appetite. The two held the noodle bowl and started to eat, chatting one after another, basically Ning Lan asked Sui Yang to answer.
"How do you feel about kissing?"
Sui Yan drank the noodle soup and said, "Not good."
Ning Lan poke open the fried egg yolk, very disgusted with the full cooked, and asked with a piqued mouth: "Don't you say Huang Xiaoxi is pretty?"
Sui Yang put down the noodle bowl after eating, and said, "The body is too fragrant, and the lipstick is too gorgeous."
Ning Lan laughed, "It's like you don't have makeup."
"I did not apply lipstick."
Ning Lan's eyes moved to Sui Yun's lips. His lips were full, and he looked cold and cruel when he pressed the corner of his mouth. When he laughed, the middle lip was slightly curved, and the corner of his mouth would not change much, so It always feels inaccessible.
But the softness was quite soft. Ning Lan licked his lips, thinking so.
Sui Yan was also watching him, watching a bright red tongue slip out, and quickly withdrew, very naughty. He hesitated, and didn't tell Ning Lan what happened today's kiss scene with cling film on his mouth.
She didn't sleep for more than 30 hours in a row. Sui Yang took a bath and went to sleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Ning Lan was very sensible and did not harass him overnight.
The next morning Ning Lan received a call from Zhang Fan asking where he had gone. Ning Lan lied and said that he was back to his hometown, and exchanged a guilty look with Sui Yan beside him. Zhang Fan didn't say anything, just let him come back early, AOW's new single is already in the planning, and Lala Jin is ready to learn new dance.
Ning Lan hung up the phone frowning, dancing made him a headache, thinking that an old man who could wrestle on a walk in the middle of a group of small young people of seventeen or eight, felt life was really difficult.
Sui Su comforted him: "The video of the new dance has been sent to my mailbox. At noon break, I will return to teach you."
In order to avoid the heat, the crew started early today. The highest temperature period was a full three-hour holiday. Sui Yiyi returned to the hotel with an uncomfortable face, put down his bag, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Ning Lan was in a good mood, with a small tail behind him. Sui Yang removed his makeup, and he handed off his makeup remover. After washing his face, he messed up behind him, poked him around his legs, and felt bold when he touched him. Stretch in the waist.
Sui Yun didn't have itchy meat on his body, and couldn't stand him so provoking, and said with a grimace, "Don't make trouble."
Ning Lan laughed happily, playing Sui Yang's waist with an addictive hand, and continued to raise and lower his hands, quietly lamenting that the young and tender flesh is so good, and that the abdominal muscles are awesome. Be sure to touch it next time.
Just when Sui Sui felt that if he was allowed to stab his gun to burn his gun, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Ning Lan took his hand to his buttocks and patted the mobile phone in an ambiguous way: "Come on the phone."
Sui Yan was still washing her face and said, "No matter."
Ning Lan had pulled out his cell phone and said, "Sui Cheng ... pick it up?"
Sui Yan paused in his hand: "No."
After washing his face, the phone rang again, and Sui Yue pressed it directly. Began to play a dance video, and the phone rang again. Ning Lan saw Sui Yan's expression gradually gloomy. She picked up the phone and pressed it: "What's the matter?"
The tone was cold and scary.
In about half a minute, he hung up the phone and stood up and went out. Ning Lan followed with some anxiety, and Sui Yue went to the door and said to him, "I'll go out and come back immediately."
As I descended the stairs, I put on a hat and a mask, and walked through the commercial street in a hurry. I saw a black Land Rover parked in front of the school in the distance.
He opened the co-driver's door and sat up. He took off his hat and said, "I have only five minutes.
The middle-aged man in the driver's suit and leather shoes took a closer look. His eyebrows were quite similar to those of Sui Yue, but he was more calm and unscrupulous.
"It's been half a year, you should have played enough, right?" Sui Chengdao.
"Play?" Sui Yan's face was hidden under the mask, and her expression was invisible. "I'm not playing."
"What kind of tricks are you doing here under the big sun, and you don't feel the price drop, I still feel shame."
Sui Yan said coldly: "I filmed my drama, who did you lose? Someone asked, you can say that I have been swept out of the house, it is not your son."
Sui Cheng has a bad temper, and often frowns, causing a lingering Sichuan pattern under his forehead. He took out the momentum of calling the wind and rain in the mall: "Who swept you out? It's you who runs away from you, disobedient It's you, too, that you can be mad at me with a good future, not childish? "
"I'm really shallow and naive," Sui Yan said, "learning your set of steps, playing tricks with people and applauding, can't do that kind of disgusting thing."
"Miscellaneous!" Sui Cheng was furious, clenching his fists as if he was about to have an attack, his indifferent look towards his son was not afraid, and persuaded himself to calm down and said, "Don't try to provoke me with such words. I know you hate me , But this is not the reason why you ruin your future, and your mother does not want to see you like this in the spirit of heaven. "
Sui Su sneered: "Mother? At this time, do you remember to move your mother out and press me? ... relenting yourself? Is it the right choice to stay in that so-called home and applaud the true love of you and that person?"
"That's your teacher, the teacher who brought you from young to big!"
Sui Yun even laughed more: "It was my mother who brought me up, and the teacher was the master you helped me when I didn't understand, for your selfish desire." If he knows more than ten years of piano learning, it is only In order to cover his father's extramarital affairs, I felt that I should hit it on the ground as soon as I touched the first violin, instead of waiting ten years later.
What's the point of his mother being gone, before he becomes ruthless and determined to leave?
Sui Cheng didn't want to explain his son's words. Some things were not understood by Sui Yang at this age. He raised his hand and squeezed his eyebrows, bypassing the topic: "The teacher has re-founded a conservatory for you, and will be able to leave when the visa is granted. These days he runs around and gets you a famous piano, wiping it every day Once again, wait for you to go back to try. If you have any resentment, please come to Dad, don't blame him, he has brought you such a student in the past ten years, he hopes you are good. "
The waves of light in Sui Yan's eyes violently surged, and soon returned to calm again. He said, "You leave him alone, I won't play the violin anymore."
Just go to the car door and the hot air outside meets the cold air inside the car, giving the illusion of standing at the junction of ice and fire. Sui Yue looked up at the sun hanging high and said to her father in the car, "I'm fine now, please don't bother me again in the future."
On the way back, Sui Yan pulled off his mask and walked forward with a sullen head. He was blinded by the passing girls.
He remembered the day when he saw a respected father and teacher hugging each other for decades, and it was also such a hot afternoon.
At that moment, all the speculations and doubts had found their way out. A large number of clues that he had never thought about flooded into his head. The sad eyes of his mother before his death, the aunt ’s supportive dodging reluctance to mention, all found Can explain why.
At that time, his chest was very stuffy, and his heart appeared as a cobweb-like crack under the pressure of the air pressure. He walked into the piano room quickly, and he stayed here for more than five hours a day, 365 days a year. The teacher said that his talents were excellent, coupled with the hard work the day after tomorrow, he would become a great instrument in the future. He spends almost all his free time practicing piano, just to get a praise from the teacher.
Now all his efforts have become a joke.
He smashed the favorite piano, and the irritability growing geometrically in his chest did not disappear.
His actions were in the eyes of grown-ups a childish run away from home, a pointless passive resistance, but apart from doing so, he had no other option to dispatch pain.