The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 89: I like...Optimus Prime?

Seeing that Qi Yan didn't answer this question, Cen Baihe's heart sank: "Have you ever thought about what kind of person you would like?"

Qi Yan felt that Cen Baihe's tone was a little strange, as if he was suppressing some emotion and didn't want him to see it: "I thought about it when I was young."

Cen Baihe suddenly raised his head to look at Qi Yan: "What kind of?"

"It's the White Lady," Qi Yan said. "At that time, I thought the White Lady was beautiful. Not only could she fly, but she could also steal Ganoderma lucidum. Her **** were placed next to her head and it glowed. She was simply too beautiful. My childhood goddess."

Cen Baihe:...

No matter how good the atmosphere is, it will be broken by the weird idea of ​​money.

However, the actor who played the White Lady is already married, and the child is older than Qianqian. He feels that he can feel relieved.

"It's pretty," Cen Baihe nodded sullenly. The chat couldn't continue, but he felt that he could hold on for a while. "Then you didn't have anyone you liked when you were a teenager?"

"I don't have time, class time is tight, I have a lot of homework, I still have to learn metaphysics, and I am drawing symbols in my dreams at night," Qi Yan thought carefully, "Does it count to like Optimus Prime?"

After Qi Yan found out that he had said this, Cen Baihe's expression was hard to say.

"Optimus Prime is no longer in the scope of people." Cen Baihe felt that he was masturbating himself. While looking forward to money and money, he was also happy that money and money did not like others. As long as Qianqian is not tempted by others, he still has a chance.

"Then it's gone," Qi Yan put his cheek in one hand and looked at Cen Baihe. "What about you, you are almost 30 years old. You never liked anyone, right?"

The words "person who is almost 30 years old" are really not beautiful words. Cen Baihe raised his eyebrows, "Are you despising me for being older?"

"Men are older and more stable. They don't dislike them," Qi Yan said with a smile, "Besides, I don't think it matters, as long as the people you like don't dislike them."

"Well, he doesn't dislike the person I like." Cen Baihe looked at him with a smile, "As long as he doesn't dislike it."

Qi Yan felt that the more he heard the words, the more wrong he was. Looking at Cen Baihe's expression, the other party just looked at him and smiled. If there was any difference, it didn't seem to be very different, but his own heart was a little weird.

"Really," Qi Yan blinked, "It's good if she doesn't dislike it."

Cen Baihe saw a slight change in Qi Yan's expression, and the smile on his face became stronger: "Yes. Look, today's moonlight is so beautiful."

Qi Yan looked up at the sky, smiled and nodded: "Well, it's beautiful." Xu Xu Yefeng blew on the faces of the two of them, bringing a trace of coolness, Qi Yan pulled the pajamas on him, "It's cold, I'm still Go back to sleep."

"Good night." In front of Qi Yan, Cen Baihe never kept his smile.

The life at Cen's house is too comfortable, which gives Qi Yan a feeling of not knowing what eve is. For him, there is no difference between weekends and Mondays, because he eats delicious food and sleeps late every day.

On the day when he went to the hospital to remove the stitches, the weather was exceptionally good. Standing in the corridor of the hospital, he saw Lin Shuo and another man he had seen.