Knowingly

Originally called "Pinocchio" Ning Yao was adopted at the age of seven and became the adopted son of the Ning family for twelve years. Since the Ning family had a biological son, they have never considered him as one of their own; the Ning family brothers are naughty and bossy to him, and have never called him "big brother"; the Ning family's relatives and friends have pointed fingers at him... Ning Yao didn't care. He just wants to be the eldest son of the Ning family in Haicheng. In order to stay, he can be a slave, or he can do all kinds of bad things by hook or by crook. This year Ning Yao is nineteen years old. The skin is shiny and beautiful, but the inside is rotten and rotten. * But the Ning family still drove Ning Yao out. The papery dough was beautiful but fragile, and everyone was laughing at Ning Yao's embarrassment. Only Song Qingxu stretched out his hand towards him, with a beguiling smile on his Bodhisattva-like face: "Do you want to come to my house?" The Song and Ning families are in-laws and are equally powerful. In terms of seniority, Ning Yao should call Song Qingxu a cousin. Ning Yao held his hand, feeling secretly happy. Not for the Song family, but for Song Qingxu. He did all kinds of bad things and told lies at every turn, but he had never deceived Song Qingxu. He liked Song Qingxu for many years. He couldn't believe that he was so lucky that Song Qingxu actually liked him. Ning Yao carefully hid his despicableness and wanted to be worthy of him. But it turned out that Song Qingxu was lying to him—— I never liked it. The hand that reached out was a scam from the beginning. Ning Yao was afraid that he would find out how unbearable she was and would wake her up even from her dreams at midnight. But it turns out that Song Qingxu had known about it for a long time. Know his lowliness, know his despicability. When I meet those eyes that understand everything, Ning Yao suddenly wasn't afraid anymore. He raised the worst smile on his lips, threw the gifts he bought for Song Qingxu with the money he earned from working, and threw them into the trash can. He laughed at his own naivety: "I'm so stupid. How could I believe that someone would like a liar?" Now that you have decided to be a bad person, you should not think about turning back. * Song Qingxu thought that he would not regret it, he was just a clumsy little liar who had the bad luck to meet him. Until that day when I met Ning Yao at the banquet. The beautiful young man was holding red wine and moving among the guests with ease, and there was another man beside him. After the banquet, the two kissed in the shadow of the dancing trees. Ning Yao stood on tiptoe and chased the other person's lips, like a goblin who wanted people's soul. That was the first time Song Qingxu tasted jealousy. Afterwards, Ning Yao lazily leaned against the tree and looked at him smiling, with red marks on his neck: "Young Master Song, does he still have this hobby?" Song Qingxu looked closer and rubbed the hickey with his fingertips: "You are even more attractive when you are not pretending." [Lying by nature, being refined and self-interested, and being attacked by fake compassion and hypocrites, both of which are not good things. All evil people. [A story about two villains entangled and pulled together. I wanted to write something exciting and moral but not too much. Intention: Love yourself.