Chapter 18

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It was already a few weeks before I saw Su Zizhao again.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the winter wind is dry and fierce, and when it blows across the cheeks, there is a slight tingling.

Qi Ran got off work, and went to the company's underground parking garage with Rong Chen.

The two were walking towards the parking place, when a person suddenly jumped out halfway and stopped them.

"Qi Ran!"

The tone was very excited.

Qi Ran paused, and looked at the young man with a haggard face who was striding up from the side.

Su Zizhao stood a few steps away, staring at him infatuatedly, his eyes were full of tenderness, as if broken water was looming.

He took a step forward involuntarily, and said softly: "I finally saw you again."

Unlike his eyes full of affection, as if he had a thousand words to say, he was completely indifferent, with a touch of indifference Impatient.

He frowned, "What's the matter?"

Su Zizhao didn't seem to feel his disgust, and he spoke softly, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone: "I have been waiting downstairs in your company for many days, I haven't been able to see you once, but I finally found you here today, and I guarded you."

Qi Ran didn't quite understand what was going on in his tone of praise, but he didn't bother to search and entangle, and turned sideways He was about to leave, but was stopped by Su Zizhao again.

He reached out to grab Qi Ran's forearm, but Rong Chen raised his hand to block it.

Su Zizhao was blocked by this, and only then did he notice the handsome young man beside Qi Ran.

In fairness, even if he is hostile to everyone who appears around Qi Ran, he must admit that the superior appearance of a young man is rare.

Su Zizhao's nails dug into his palm unconsciously, and a sense of urgent crisis suddenly rose in his heart. He looked at Qi Ran nervously and asked, "Qi Ran, who is he?

" Seems like a young man with many stories, Rong Chen had a vague guess in his heart, just about to speak at this moment, but suddenly Qi Ran held his hand.

Interlocking gesture.

Qi Ran raised his clasped hands in front of Su Zizhao, without any wavering in his eyes, and told him flatly: "My current lover."

Su Zizhao was taken aback.

A chill seeped into the skin from between his fingers, and quickly spread along the blood vessels, making him freeze in place, his thinking almost frozen.

Only this sentence echoed in my ears repeatedly.

The current lover...

lover...

Su Zizhao suddenly clenched his fists.

Qi Ran glanced at him, said no more, and started to leave.

But this action seemed to touch Su Zizhao's sensitive nerves.

He pounced forward with some strength, and grabbed Qi Ran's hand suddenly, so fast that even the man had no time to avoid it.

The youth broke down and shouted: "No!"

"Impossible!"

"Are you lying to me?"

"You're taking revenge on me. You're taking revenge on me for what I did to others. That's why you said that right?"

As he spoke, his voice gradually became hoarse, and he couldn't help choking, but he still begged in a low voice: "Don't do this, Qi Ran..."

" You can take revenge on me any way you want, I owe you, and I can take it, as long as you don't find anyone else..."

He sniffed, holding back the tears swirling in his eyes, and said in a panic: "You said I will be the only one in the past..."

Hearing this, Qi Ran couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

He stood loosely, looking at him slantingly with his arms folded, with a somewhat superior look down in his eyes.

He laughed, "Su Zizhao, do you remember? In Lan Ye a few months ago, I tried to persuade you to stay in the same way, but what did you tell me?"

Su Zizhao was startled.

The memory quickly went back, and the conversation that night was still vivid in my mind.

He subconsciously wanted to escape, and covered his ears tightly with his hands, not letting himself hear or think, but the Qi Ranran voice was still transmitted clearly to the tympanic membrane.

He said word by word: "You let me die."

Su Zizhao shook his head eagerly, his tears couldn't stop falling, and he wanted to deny it anxiously, but he could only utter one weak word: "No..." "

No Yes, Qi Ran, I..."

Qi Ran ignored his excuses, and said lightly, "I don't want to repeat those repeated words, and you are probably too stubborn to believe it.

" Require."

Hearing this, Su Zizhao seemed to grasp the last glimmer of hope, and quickly asked: "What?"

He hastily expressed his determination: "As long as you say it, I will definitely do it!"

Qi Ran stared at him calmly, and said slowly : "Don't come to me again."

"Just treat it as if I owed you, these two years are enough."

Su Zizhao froze in place.

The blood quickly faded from that delicate face.

His expression was frighteningly cold, and he seemed a little dull, his trembling lips kept opening and closing, but he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to say that he was wrong, that was just a momentary remark, and he would change it in the future... But seeing Qi Ran's mocking expression, he couldn't say a word.

After Qi Ran finished speaking, she stopped paying attention to him, turned around and left with Rong Chen.

As the two went away, Su Zizhao raised his hand to stop him, but he couldn't control his body. His five fingers trembled and closed again and again, before finally hanging down in a slump.

At this moment, he looked at the back of Qi Ran leaving without hesitation, and finally realized soberly -

he missed someone.

The man who would hold him in the palm of his hand, cherish and take care of him, but was pushed away and humiliated by him again and again, would never come back again.

But he loves him.

**

Parking space not far away.

Rong Chen followed Qi Ran, and quietly got into the co-pilot of the car.

The man looked as usual, but his usual smile was gone, and he just stepped on the accelerator and started the car calmly.

But Rong Chen didn't dare to relax, he held his breath subconsciously, grabbed the seat belt with one hand, and carefully observed the man's face.

After a few minutes, the light gradually brightened, and the wine red car slowly drove out of the underground parking garage.

Although it was evening, the setting sun had not yet set, hanging slantingly on the horizon, and the orange-red light shone softly on the two of them.

Rong Chen looked at his expression, and after a while he called softly: "President Qi..."

Qi Ran lazily replied: "Huh?"

"You just—"

There seemed to be some hesitation in speaking .

Qi Ran thought about it, and instantly understood what he was struggling with, and said nonchalantly: "The words just now are just to get rid of him, you don't have to take it to heart." Rong Chen's unspoken

concern immediately stuck in his throat.

The joy and joy that had arisen in his heart since Qi Ran held his hand disappeared without a sound, and he clenched his hand on the side of the car door tightly, grabbing the hem of his shirt vigorously, but his face was calm and docile as usual The ground replied: "Okay, I don't care about it."

The sun set very quickly, and the twilight came on, and it didn't know when it was completely dark.

The street lamps on the street came on one by one, illuminating the shadows covered by trees.

With the whistling wind in his ears, Rong Chen stared at the dark sky outside the window, and did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until he felt himself calm down that he turned his head and asked in deliberation, "Are you and him..."

"Predecessor." Qi Ran said it simply.

It's just that no matter how many entanglements there are, he doesn't intend to tell Rong Chen.

Rong Chen also noticed this, so he had no choice but to swallow his original words, hesitantly nodded.

The car fell silent again.

Just at the intersection, Qi Ran stepped on the brakes before the red light, put one hand on the steering wheel, and turned on the stereo in the car with the other.

The soft sound of the violin flows slowly.

He looked sideways, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why are you looking at me like that? Have you ever been in a relationship?"

Rong Chen pursed his lips, shook his head honestly and said, "No."

Qi Ran just asked casually, but unexpectedly Really got a negative answer from the other party.

He hooked his lips in disbelief, and joked: "It shouldn't be... You should at least be a grass at school, so no one will chase after you?"

Rong Chen looked at him seriously, his eyes focused and honest, " There are a lot of people, but I don't like it."

The young man always took the initiative in front of Qi Ran, the man thought he was born with this kind of personality, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he didn't expect that he was an innocent child in essence, and he couldn't help but feel a little subtle in his heart.

He lightly tapped twice with his finger on the steering wheel, and made a joke: "Then you are at a loss?"

Rong Chen was silent for a rare moment, without answering.

The music playing in the car seems to have reached a climax.

The young man's eyes flickered, as if he was in a trance, and suddenly said: "I have heard this song before, Por Una Cabeza, one step away."

Qi Ran didn't know why he suddenly turned to this topic, but after listening for a few seconds, he still gave an affirmative "hmm".

The next moment, the young man approached.

He raised his head and kissed Qi Ran's lips.

It was a pious kiss, just a simple kiss of lips, without a hint of desire.

The music played seems to have reached the last chapter, and the soft tune has become passionate and bright.

The smile in Qi Ran's eyes faded slightly.

He lowered his eyes to meet Rong Chen's gentle gaze, and clearly saw his own reflection.

In this unfinished tango, no one moves.

Until the music faded away quietly, several rapid horns sounded from behind the car.

Rong Chen's thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he lowered his eyes a little shyly. He mustered up the courage and seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't speak, and obediently retreated to his position.

The signal light in front of him has turned green.

Qi Ran didn't speak either.

He lightly stroked the tiger's mouth and restarted the car.

Half an hour later, the same intersection.

A low-key black car slowly stopped in front of the red light.

The window glass is affixed with a special film, and pedestrians passing by can only see the reflected scene outside the car, and cannot spy on the inside of the car.

In the back seat, Su Zizhao sat cautiously beside a middle-aged man.

He put his hands on his knees, he hesitated, and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously: "Can you really help me get together with Qi Ran?" The

man smiled indifferently, with a look The look of strategizing.

He nodded and said, "Of course."

"As long as you listen to my arrangements, Mr. Su, our goals are the same."

The author has something to say:

I feel that Xiao Rong has become more and more popular recently~

ps: More tomorrow night at 9 o'clock.

pps: Today's update is late because I found out last night that a monthly author who I've been chasing for more than a year has updated, and then said that there will be an attack on his wife in the future, me:? ? ?

It's really like being cheated by a scumbag man, so angry that he can't sleep and has no intention of writing.

After all, it is wrong.

——Thanks

to the little angel who threw the grenade: one will come back;

thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chuan Xuyu; 5 bottles of Hitomi Miaomiao; 2 bottles of drinking a bowl of plum wine; Come, float, float, and toot 1 bottle;

thank you very much~

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