Qi Ran raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
There was also a brief pause on the phone.
Then, he asked in a flat, as if casual tone, "When are you coming back?"
Qi Ran saw that he was covering himself so tactfully tonight, and his attitude was a little better, "On the way." The
voice just said After falling, the toll booth not far away is in front of you.
Qi Ran stepped on the brakes, hung up the phone with Bluetooth, "Stop talking, I'm on the highway."
Half an hour later, Qi Ran arrived at the underground garage.
He parked the car, picked up the co-pilot's mobile phone and was about to get out of the car, but at this moment the screen lit up, and he saw a WeChat message notification on the lock screen.
Qi Ran didn't stop moving, while pushing the door open, he unlocked his phone and clicked on WeChat.
It was Jiang Sheng's news.
[Jiang Sheng: Are you home yet? 】
Qi Ran locked the car, walked towards the elevator while bowing his head and typed the word "um".
The words "The other party is typing..." immediately popped up on the top of the screen.
Qi Ran quickly noticed, his slender fingers tapped the side of the phone lightly, and a message was sent.
[Jiang Jiang: You didn't go back to Qi's house? ]
Qi Ran paused and sent a question mark.
Jiang Sheng's explanation arrived almost as soon as he issued the question mark.
[Jiang Jiang: My house is actually very close to yours. It takes about two hours to go back from the racing track, so I guess you may not have gone back. 】
Qi Ran lowered her eyelashes and rummaged through her memory for a while.
It seems that there is indeed a family named Jiang next door, but it's not the same as their family. They have a little background in that area, and they are relatively low-key and have little contact with them.
He was thinking, typing a few words on the keyboard, and when he was about to send it, he suddenly felt the light in front of him being enveloped by a figure.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Jiaojiao."
A deep voice rang in his ears.
Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Qi Chen rarely wore a three-piece suit, but a black satin home dress, simple in style, but with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall and straight figure, The muscles are tight.
Probably after taking a shower, the tip of the man's hair was slightly damp, and when he tilted his head, it brushed against the corner of his eyes, diluting the harsh and unkind aura during the day, "You don't know the password, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in." Qi Ran was stunned for a moment
, I didn't speak for a while.
Although he really wasn't planning to go home tonight, he had his own house upstairs, so he never thought about going to live with Qi Chen at all.
But looking at Qi Chen's eyes under the dim light, he didn't know why, his heart felt sour, and those subconscious rejections and dislikes disappeared.
Qi Ran was silent for a while, then hummed in a low voice.
Qi Chen looked at him with a gentle starlight in his eyes.
Maybe it was because the night was so good tonight, or maybe it was because Qi Ran hadn't confronted him tit for tat, so that he got carried away for a moment and thought he had gone back to the past.
He stretched out his hand to Qi Ran, and subconsciously said, "Go, go home with my brother."
But the inexplicable emotion just now was only for a moment, and when Qi Ran heard this address, he felt uncomfortable again.
This feeling, as if he once had an older brother, but for some reason...in the end, he didn't have one.
Qi Ran was startled by his unconscious thoughts, and his heart tightened suddenly.
He pursed his lips tightly, subconsciously took a light breath, and calmed down the rapid heartbeat at that moment.
This gut-like instinct has protected him many times.
But this time, instinct told him that there should be no emotional fluctuations.
Qi Ran lowered her eyes, avoided the man and walked into the elevator.
Qi Chen was a little disappointed, but he also reacted. He didn't say anything, smiled and withdrew his hands, and followed into the elevator.
The light in the elevator is soft and bright.
Qi Chen pressed the password, "Jiaojiao, the password for the elevator and the house are both your birthday."
Qi Ran lowered his eyes, playing with the zipper decorated with cuffs, wondering if he heard it.
Qi Chen also knew the truth of too much, so he didn't speak again.
The two went upstairs, and as soon as Qi Ran entered the room, he saw the snacks on the table.
It was all picked by him when he slipped out to deceive Qi Chenhao.
Qi Ran rubbed his nose, feeling a little bit wrong, but then realized that it was not his fault, it was Qi Chen's own fault.
He sat down and opened a box of biscuits.
Qi Chen locked the door, walked over and saw him unpacking, he couldn't help but pause, "Are you hungry? It's not good to eat this in the middle of the night."
Qi Ran took a bite of the biscuit and glanced at him, as if saying "Otherwise, what else can I eat?"
Qi Chen looked a little like laughing, moved his fingers, but he didn't dare to touch his head like Wen Lan did, "I'll give Jiaojiao a bowl of noodles."
Qi Ran stopped chewing.
He raised his eyes with suspicion, "You want to poison me?"
Qi Chen couldn't help laughing, "How can that be?"
Seeing that Qi Ran still didn't believe it, he didn't say much, "I'll do it." , Jiaojiao, wait a
minute, don't eat too many biscuits." Qi Ran glanced at him, neither saying yes nor no.
Qi Chen understood what he meant, and walked towards the refrigerator.
The cooking table is not separated separately, not far from the sofa.
Qi Chen rolled up his sleeves and skillfully chopped green onions.
Qi Ran looked at his back, suddenly his eyes flickered, and several blurred and broken images flashed quickly.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he almost thought it was just his hallucination.
But only almost.
Qi Ran's eyes were icy cold.
He felt he needed to make sure of one thing.
But don't rush it.
Qi Ran withdrew his gaze, took a look at his phone, and found that there were six or seven more unread messages on WeChat.
[Jiang Jiang: Cat Probe.JPG]
[Jiang Jiang: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy, but I just found out that we are neighbors. Are you angry? ]
[Jiang Jiang: You can scold me directly when you are angry, it is indeed my fault, I shouldn't ask you these things. ]
...
After a few words of apology, the style of the painting changed suddenly in the last two or three articles.
【Jiang Jiang: Nothing will happen to you, right? Are you ok? ]
Qi Ran didn't expect that Jiang Shao, who didn't seem to talk too much, would be able to diverge his mind to such a degree in just a while.
He smiled, deleted the message in the dialog box that was originally typed but not forgotten to send, and re-entered.
[Q: Something happened just now, I'm not angry. 】
The other side returns in seconds.
【Jiang Jiang: It's fine, I thought something happened to you. ]
[Q: No, are you still in the western suburbs? 】
After Qi Ran sent the message, he went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of fruit wine, raised his head and took a sip.
He leaned against the refrigerator door, holding the wine in one hand, and looked down at his phone.
[Jiang Jiang: Yes. ]
[Jiang Jiang: So boring.JPG]
Qi Ran moved his fingers a few times.
[Q: Don't you like racing cars? ]
[Jiang Jiang: But they are too lazy! I haven't counted in my heart, I don't know my dishes, and I am very proud of opening a garbage, proud of—]
Halfway through posting, he suddenly realized that he had violated the well-behaved and polite little milk dog persona he carefully created, and quickly withdrew it.
[Jiang Jiang: I want to play with you. ]
Qi Ran was looking at the phone, and didn't miss a single word of these two sentences.
He laughed, thinking that it was a good idea for him to use Jiang Sheng to divert his attention.
[Q: I saw it. ]
Jiang Sheng was so embarrassed that he wanted to escape from this planet.
But real men are not afraid to face the bloody truth.
He tried to redeem himself.
[Jiang Jiang: Actually, do you believe it? I'm not usually like this...]
I don't know why, Jiang Sheng actually knows what he is like by nature, and it's probably difficult to pretend to be like that, but for some reason, he has a naturally sharp radar Remind him that this may be the only type that Qi Ran will not guard against, and he may like it.
But just now he screwed up.
Milk dogs are not easy, Jiang Jiang sighed.
He was completely blind to the nickname he deliberately changed to this little milk dog that sounded very gentle.
But just when he felt that he was irreparable, a message from Qi Ran came.
[Q: Hmm. 】
Jiang Sheng felt that he could do it again.
His messages came quickly.
[Jiang Jiang: When will you come to play again? Together we will. 】
Qi Ran has actually passed the stage of being obsessed with the speed of life and death long ago. Today, he has passed his addiction and has no interest in touching it again in a short time.
[Q: Probably not recently. ]
[Q: I was ill before, and my family wanted me to take care of my health at home. 】
Jiang Sheng looked at it, and suddenly kicked the chair in front of him with a kick, startling the friends around him.
[Jiang Jiang: Is it serious? ]
[Jiang Jiang: Then why are you still racing today? What if something goes wrong? How dangerous]
[Q: It's nothing, I just don't want my family to worry. ]
Jiang Sheng is still worried.
[Jiang Jiang: How about I come and see you tomorrow? ]
It's enough for Ms. Wen Lan to treat him as fragile, and Qi Ran doesn't want everyone around him to be like this.
[Q: It's really all right. ]
Jiang Sheng is also very stubborn.
[Jiang Jiang: Then I'll come to visit as a neighbor? ]
Qi Ran felt a little helpless.
[Q: I'm not at Qi's house tonight, I don't know when I'll be back tomorrow. 】
Jiang Sheng is dejected, knowing that this is a refusal.
But he still cheered up and continued to reply.
【Jiang Jiang: Alright, then another day. 】
At this time, Qi Chen put the noodles on the dining table.
When he approached, he realized that Qi Ran was holding a bottle of wine, "Why are you drinking?"
Qi Ran turned off his phone, stood up straight, and waved the bottle in his hand, "The alcohol is very low, only a little fruity sweet."
Qi Chen took out a bottle of milk that he bought tonight from the refrigerator, "Let's drink some milk before going to bed."
Even though he said that, he knew Qi Ran's temper and didn't hold out any hope that he would agree, only thinking about what to do next. How to word persuade him to pay more attention to his body.
Unexpectedly, Qi Ran nodded and took the milk in his hand, "Okay."
Qi Chen was startled for a moment.
The light in his eyes lit up, and his voice became more gentle, "Let's eat noodles first."
Qi Chen didn't cook much, after all, eating in the middle of the night is not good for his health, he just thought that Qi Ran was tired from playing, so he could eat a little to fill his stomach Stomach is fine.
But his cooking skills are really nothing to say.
Qi Ran never expected that a rich young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth would have such good cooking skills.
But in his heart, it didn't seem to be particularly strange.
She completely covered the thoughtful eyes in her eyes, so that the people next to her didn't notice.
**
After eating the noodles, Qi Chen took the bowl and went to the kitchen.
Qi Ran sat on the sofa and checked the trending searches. Watching all the stars competing for beauty and all kinds of drafts flying all over the sky, he felt a little boring.
Qi Chen's house has the same layout as his, but instead of a game room and projection room, it has been decorated into a study room and a guest bedroom.
He could not sleep, but there was nothing he could do, and there was no other entertainment to pass the time.
Just then a friend recommended a mobile game to him.
The installation package is a bit large, and the data downloading is intermittent, Qi Ran frowned, and raised his voice to ask, "WIFI password."
Qi Chen put the bowls and chopsticks into the cabinet, wiped off the water droplets on his hands, and said slowly, "Your birthday + initials."
Qi Ran connected to WIFI and finally downloaded the game within two minutes.
He logged in and was still going through the novice tutorial when Qi Chen walked over.
He said: "I put the pajamas and bathrobe in the bathroom for you. They are all unopened, but the model is mine, so it may be a little loose."
Qi Ran waved his hands indifferently.
Qi Chen glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "It's past one, go to bed early."
Qi Ran didn't even wave his hands this time, and tapped twice on the phone screen.
Qi Chen had no choice but to say, "Madam said she wanted to have breakfast with you."
Qi Ran raised his head from the screen, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I think you might not be able to get up," Qi Chen looked at him, "I didn't answer, I just said I should go back at noon."
Qi Ran snorted, "Who said that?"
"As long as you don't procrastinate, I will definitely be home before nine o'clock."
But it turns out that Jiang is still hot .
When Qi Ran woke up, the sun was hanging in the middle of the sky.
One minute to twelve o'clock.
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