The dark blue Bugatti Veyron merged into the traffic flow with its lights flashing in the night. Its sleek body and powerful horsepower were designed for lightning speed, but at this moment the speed was almost slow.
No one spoke in the car and the atmosphere was very quiet. Qiao Mochuan secretly glanced at Lin Jianxi who was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes lowered. His hand holding the steering wheel hesitated slightly, and a rare hesitation appeared on his face.
It was not an impulsive decision to take the young man out of the banquet hall, but now that he was sitting next to her, she felt at a loss and didn't know what to do for a moment.
There is no doubt that Lin Jianxi was in a low mood at this time.
The question is how to comfort?
Qiao Mochuan certainly had experience in coaxing people. After all, even though the girls he dated in the past were well-behaved, they would occasionally throw tantrums. The solution was always simple: either he would take them to SKP for unlimited credit card spending, or he would give them a car, some money, and a room full of roses.
But now that it was Lin Jianxi's turn, he felt that these perfunctory and fancy methods were not worthy of him. He was even more afraid that he had not done well enough and had offended him.
It turns out that true love can make people so cautious and worried about gains and losses.
squeak--
The harsh sound of brakes sounded. Qiao Mochuan took a deep breath, looked at the young man beside him with gentle eyes, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Where do you want to go?"
After being a high-ranking young master for more than 20 years, he was used to unilateral giving and arrangements, and enjoyed the absolute control of everything in his hands. Now, he finally began to learn to consider what the other party really wanted and to learn to seek other people's opinions.
Hearing this, Lin Jianxi was stunned for a moment, then replied softly: "I want to... go to the riverside to get some fresh air."
So after many days, the two of them once again came to the Yanjiang River where the cool breeze was blowing.
Practice makes perfect. This time, Qiao Mochuan could sit on the floor without any psychological barriers, completely ignoring the expensive trousers and white shirt.
"There's no one else here now. If you feel bad, you don't have to endure it." He lazily leaned his hands on the haystack behind him, his expression indifferent, but his comforting tone was sincere.
But Lin Jianxi said nothing, as if he didn't hear anything. He just stared at the river in a daze, as if he had hidden all his emotions deep in his heart and refused to reveal even a little bit.
"Men can be fragile sometimes. I won't laugh at you." Qiao Mochuan said again, with a nonchalant look on his face.
"I'm closing my eyes now and won't look at you." He half-closed his eyes and only glanced at the young man next to him secretly with the corner of his eyes.
"Lin Jianxi?"
After talking to himself for such a long time, this person still didn't react much. Qiao Mochuan was at a loss. He frowned and thought for a while, then stared at the cold wind with his eyes wide open without blinking, and soon his eyes became red.
So when Lin Jianxi turned around, he happened to see the man's handsome face with tears on it, and was immediately frightened.
"......What's wrong with you?"
"I'm crying in the wind." Qiao Mochuan lied with his eyes wide open and a smile on his face. "You can try it, too."
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