Chapter 137

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   Qi Ran was stunned for quite a while, until he was dragged to the sink by them and rinsed with cold water, the biting coldness of his fingertips brought him back to his senses.

This season is already severe cold, and the winter solstice has passed, the unheated water outside is as cold as ice, Qi Ran immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but the two of them held him down in unison.

It was rare for He Yuanzhang not to smile at him, "Is it cold?"

Qi Ran looked at him, then at Qi Chen who had a gloomy expression even though he didn't speak, and didn't say anything.

He has always been reckless, with a smile flying between his brows and eyes. Now his eyes are drooping, his fingertips are red, and his eyelashes are trembling. He Yuanzhang wanted him to learn a lesson and remember it well. It's mostly pretending, but I can't bear to talk about him.

He sighed, and his tone softened again, "What are you in a hurry for? The dishes are specially made for you, and you won't miss them if you eat them later. What's more, even if you finish eating, I can cook for you again."

Qi Ran blinked his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "But it's really delicious."

He Yuanzhang laughed angrily, and rubbed his forehead, "You're still thinking about eating."

Qi Ran stopped talking, and he secretly glanced at He Yuanzhang glanced down and looked down at his fingers.

While the two were talking just now, Qi Chen took out the burn ointment from the medicine box, now turned off the water, dried his hands with a towel, and carefully applied the ointment on his two fingertips with a cotton swab dipped in the ointment.

He Yuanzhang watched Qi Chen's actions, but didn't intervene, "Fortunately, there are no blisters."

Qi Ran raised his head, probably because they dealt with it in time, he didn't feel anything except the burn just now, but these words He didn't speak out to seek scolding.

He rolled his eyeballs, and inadvertently glanced at Qi Chen from the corner of his eyes, and found that his face was tense, and those dark eyes were staring at the wound on his fingertips, as if he was suppressing something.

It was an emotion that he couldn't understand, and it seemed to hide countless pasts.

Qi Ran's heart skipped a beat, and when Qi Chen lost his expression and raised his head, he subconsciously revealed a concealed smile.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, he had been treated coldly by Qi Ran, but now he suddenly saw his smiling face, he was surprised and calm, and finally said the first sentence, "Does it hurt?" Qi Ran shook his head

.

He looked into Qi Chen's eyes, as if trying to find something strange in them, but found nothing.

Qi Chen didn't know why he was suddenly willing to stare at him, the corners of his lips twitched, and he threw the cotton swab into the trash can, "Okay, let's go eat." Qi Ran looked at him for a while, and then responded

.

...

After dinner, He Yuanzhang didn't stay any longer, talked to Qi Ran and drove back alone.

At the dinner table, Qi Ran was reprimanded by Wen Lan and Qi Hongshan again, hesitantly, and unwilling to admit that he was wrong, so he blamed all these on He Yuanzhang, who made the boiled pork slices, seeing that he was about to leave He didn't get up to send him out as usual.

He Yuanzhang was used to this little heartless behavior, so he was not annoyed, he just reached out and poked his cheek.

He took a break from work for half a day to come to find Qi Ran, and now he has to go back to work overtime early to finish the affairs.

Qi Ran knew it too, but he just covered his poked cheek and snorted.

He watched the man walk away, and suddenly remembered what he had been thinking about for a long time, stood up again, and ran after him, "Uncle He!" He Yuanzhang just got into the car, when he saw

him come out and slowly rolled down the window glass, "What's the matter? You came out without any clothes on?"

In the silent night, the street lamp overhead cast orange light, which fell sparsely on the man's face, and the light and shadow interlaced, reflecting tenderness in his eyes.

Qi Ran paused for a moment, and was blown by the night wind before he came back to his senses, "Uncle He, what do you want?"

He Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood, and smiled, "It's your mother." Let's talk."

Qi Ran was taken aback, with an expression of "how do you know?", but a person with no conscience like him would not be guilty at all, so he quickly straightened his expression and began to lash out, "Could it be that I was in Uncle He? Am I such a heartless person in my eyes?"

He Yuanzhang smiled at him tenderly, "Isn't it?"

Qi Ran: ?

Qi Ran became angry, "I'm leaving."

He Yuanzhang stretched out his hand from the car window to pull him.

Qi Ran snorted from his nasal cavity, but he didn't leave, he just looked down at him holding his hand.

He Yuanzhang found that his hands were freezing cold, frowned slightly, opened the driver's door and walked out.

He was wearing a dark coat, his skin was very fair, and even frowning in the cold night wind was gentle, like the flowing moonlight.

"Jiaojiao." He Yuanzhang called him, but didn't say anything else, just took off his coat, put it on his shoulders, and tied his collar tightly to prevent the cold wind from entering.

Qi Ran allowed him to move, but turned his eyes away from him.

He Yuanzhang fixed his clothes, then looked at him again, "Are you really angry with me?"

Qi Ran ignored him and didn't speak.

"Don't be angry," He Yuanzhang buttoned up his suit, and touched his cool face with warm palms, "I was wrong, Jiaojiao is the most conscientious, thinking about Uncle He in everything." Qi Ran

snorted With a sound, it was because he didn't tense his face with these words, and he laughed.

Seeing this, He Yuanzhang gently touched his cute little head, and said, "But I don't want anything, as long as Jiaojiao is fine."

Qi Ran shook his hand away, glanced at him, There was a little doubt, "Really?"

He Yuanzhang twitched his fingertips, smiled and withdrew his hand, "When did I lie to you?"

Qi Ran looked at him, not sure if he believed it, but said: " Okay, let's go."

He Yuanzhang was not surprised at all, he was too aware of Qi Jiaojiao's temperament, so he just shook his head and smiled, then stood where he was, watching him turn and walk back.

Qi Ran left without hesitation, but after walking for a while, he suddenly turned his head and winked at him, "Uncle He, I'll save your gift first, and tell me when you want something." "

He Yuanzhang was slightly taken aback, looking at his bright and dazzling smile, the curvature of his lips quietly widened.

He nodded solemnly, "Okay."

...

When he got home, Qi Ran discovered that Liang Juansheng had called him twice.

It was the time when he went out to find He Yuanzhang.

Qi Ran thought for a while, then strolled back to his bedroom slowly, and after washing up, he lay on the bed before returning a phone call.

Liang Juansheng didn't go to the law firm in the morning, and was very busy after he went there in the afternoon. He had to lead and deal with many things in person, and he had no time to rest. Thinking of seeing you tonight.

But Lawyer Liang, who was wearing stars and wearing moons, came home from get off work, but what he faced was an empty and cold and dark house, and a person who didn't reply to messages or even answer his phone calls. He sat on the sofa and calmed down for a few seconds before answering Qi Ran's call

, "Qi Shao, do you still remember what I said this afternoon?"

The injured finger rejected the three-row invitation they sent, and said, "You said a lot."

Liang Juansheng closed his eyes, and the center of his eyebrows seemed to twitch, "Do you remember the last sentence?" "

Oh," Qi Ran suddenly realized, and then continued to say flatly, "Remember." "

Then," Liang Juansheng's tone calmed down. He was still wearing those gold-rimmed glasses. With a somewhat aggressive look, "Why aren't you here?"

"I didn't promise you either," Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Lawyer Liang, you haven't come home for several nights in a row. How can you let me get along with you?" Confession at home?"

Liang Juansheng was taken aback, and suddenly realized that his little boyfriend was still a student who had just grown up, and there might be access control at home, so he pressed his eyebrows, remained silent for a few moments, and finally smiled, "Sorry, It's because I didn't think carefully."

Qi Ran let out an oh, and hung up the phone.

Liang Juansheng was stunned for a few seconds, pursed his lips, and called Qi Ran again, but Qi Ran didn't answer, and after hanging up, he played Xiao Xiao Le by himself.

Because his fingers were not very flexible today, he was a little irritable. Seeing that Liang Juansheng called again persistently, he blocked him directly.

Liang Juansheng called three times but couldn't get through, and received a consistent electronic tone prompt, so he knew that it was blocked by Qiran.

He was a little helpless, but not angry.

Since he was a child, no one has dared to be rude to him like this. He has always been respectful to him because of his family background or other reasons, but Qi Ran is always so free and easy.

Liang Juansheng took off his glasses, wiped them with a handkerchief, and put them on again.

He made a voice call from WeChat.

After Qi Ran blocked him, he went through a level of Xiao Xiao Le, and he was in a good mood. When he saw it, he swiped to connect.

"Lawyer Liang, is there anything else you can do?"

"I'm sorry," Liang Juansheng apologized for the first time in his adult life, very sincerely, "Are you still angry with me?" "No

," said Qi Ran With a snort, "How can I be as angry as Lawyer Liang?"

Liang Juansheng pursed his lips, and said gently and apologetically, "Sorry, I just miss you so much.

" It's too much, but it's quite novel to say it from Liang Juansheng's mouth. He snorted softly, and it sounded a little loose. Liang Juansheng

seemed to sigh, and asked politely: "Can you forgive me?

"

It took only a second to notice the smile in his voice, and he also smiled, "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow, okay?"

"Take an inch." Qi Ran scolded him, after all the novelty was still there, and Joe nodded reservedly after taking it for a while, "Okay, see you at ten." He hung up the phone, and saw that he was being tempted to play ranked again

. Jiang Sheng sent him an emoji of "cat stepping on milk" with unknown meaning, put down his phone and fell asleep.

**

It was late at night, and the lights in the bedroom were off for a long time.

Everything is quiet, a little moonlight shines in through the white window screen, and the halo is hazy.

It seems that someone has come in.

The tall figure quietly opened the door and stopped beside the bed. He looked deeply at the sleeping young man on the bed, his eyes were so complicated that it was hard to describe in words.

It was as if he was trapped in a distant memory, struggling and unable to break free, and his painful eyes trembled violently.

For a long time...

He sighed.

A strange light flashed across Qi Ran's fingertips, and the hot red skin returned to smooth and fair in an instant.

The man looked at him, and moved his hand hanging by his side, as if he wanted to touch his cheek, but he didn't.

He took one last look at Qi Ran, and just as quietly as when he came, he disappeared without a sound.

**

After a long time.

Until the room was completely plunged into darkness and silence, Qi Ran opened his eyes.

The author has something to say:

I caught you

It's a bit late, but what I've worked hard on is really slow writing (lay flat)

Then, the red envelopes have been sent, thank you for giving me face

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thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the evening;

thanks to the one who irrigates the nutrient solution Little Angel: 20 bottles for illegal persons; 1 bottle for God's hidden love;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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