Qi Jing looked indifferent, without the anger and jealousy that Lu Sheng imagined.

He said "Oh" lightly: "So, are you admitting that you are not as good as me? After all, only people who are not capable of themselves will use this method."

"How is it possible?" Lu Sheng denied without thinking.

By saying that, it was originally to annoy Qi Jing, but he never thought about it, and he was unmoved.

He hated Qi Jing's indifference.

Clenching his fists tightly, Lu Sheng wanted to say something more, but Qi Jing said: "Lu Sheng, I don't understand, why are you targeting me so much? Is it because of Lin Zhan, or because I refused your love before and was unwilling?" ?”

"If it's because of Lin Zhan, now he has become your benefactor, giving you resources, helping you become famous, watching your games, and even having a room with you in a hotel. His attention is on you. What do you have? Good for me."

"If I'm unwilling to reject you because of me before, maybe it's still possible, but I don't regret it, I don't like you. In the past, now, and never in the future."

"Lu Sheng, if you and Lin Zhan really love each other, then I, bless you, even if I love someone who doesn't love me again, I won't pester him."

Lu Sheng was stunned, his expression was astonished, Qi Jing's compromise and even blessing were beyond his expectation.

Could it be that Qi Jing had been injured too many times, so he had to give up?

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng felt a little joy in his heart.

"Then you don't want to appear in front of Lin Zhan and me again." Lu Sheng was proud.

Qi Jing turned around and left without hesitation, as if he really wanted to stay away from the world of those two.

"Don't go."

A voice came from the side not far away, as if it came out of the throat instinctively, and kept it in a low voice.

"Xiao Jing, you can't go." It seemed that he was afraid that Qi Jing would not hear him, the man's voice was a little higher, and his tone was hurried with some deep panic.

A figure murmured "Xiao Jing" and walked quickly from not far away, and suddenly grabbed Qi Jing's arm who had already walked a certain distance, and Qi Jing was forced to stop.

"Xiao Jing, don't go, don't listen to his nonsense." Lin Zhan kept tightening his grip on Qi Jing's arm, as if he was afraid that Qi Jing would throw him away.

He heard what Qi Jing and Lu Sheng said just now.

It turned out that Xiao Jing really didn't like Lu Sheng.

It turned out that Lu Sheng already knew about his relationship with Xiaojing.

It turned out that Lu Sheng did so many things to provoke Xiao Jing, using him, hurt Xiao Jing's heart over and over again, and he also did so many things that made Xiao Jing sad.

Hearing Qi Jing say that he wanted to leave, Lin Zhan's hands and feet were cold, and the blood in his body was almost frozen. Seeing the background of Qi Jing turning and leaving, infinite panic rose in his heart.

A voice in his heart told him that Qi Jing could not be allowed to leave, once Qi Jing left, he would never come back.

That voice urged him to stop Qi Jing desperately.

And the instinct of the body is faster than Lin Zhan's thoughts.

"Boss Lin..." Seeing Lin Zhan appearing suddenly, as if he had heard what he and Qi Jing had said, Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he thought something was wrong, so he hurried forward to say something.

But as soon as he touched Lin Zhan's clothes, he was thrown to the ground by the latter's force.

The man's eyes were scarlet, and there was a violent aura lingering between his brows, like a trapped beast that had been irritated to the extreme.

Lin Zhan's eyes were terrifying, as if if Lu Sheng stuck with him, he would definitely strangle him to death.

Lu Sheng still fell to the ground, his body trembling, and he retreated a certain distance, not daring to speak again.

Lin Zhan didn't look at Lu Sheng at all. He looked at the young man with downcast eyes who hadn't spoken at all, and quickly explained: "Xiaojing, I didn't have a room with him, and I never touched him. I was just, just afraid that you liked him. I just want to annoy you, I just want you to care about me a little more, so just a little bit is fine."

The more he spoke, the more humble Lin Zhan's tone became. In other words, the moment he fell in love with the boy, he was already humbled to the point of dust.

"I didn't come to see him play, I came to see you." Lin Zhan hugged the boy's waist, buried his head in the boy's neck, trembling.

"Xiao Jing, I miss you, the food you cook, and you hug me, kiss me, and take me when you are tender. Xiao Jing, can you hug me?"

Without noticing Qi Jing's movements, Lin Zhan pulled up Qi Jing's hand and put it on his waist, but when his hand left, Qi Jing's hand also dropped down,

"Xiaojing, just give me a hug, just give me a hug. I'm afraid, I'm really afraid of you like this." The man buried on the boy's neck had red eyes, and he was at a loss. In his more than 30 years of life, he had never A moment of panic like now.

It was as if the thing that had been rooted in the heart was about to be pulled out violently.

He took the boy's hand, trembling.

He obviously caught it, but it seemed like he didn't catch anything.

Lin Zhan was scared.

"That's right." The man seemed to remember something, and quickly put his hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, "I didn't tear up your painting, I really didn't tear it up."

The painting was taken out of his windbreaker pocket.

With just one glance, Lin Zhan froze in place.

how come.

Lying in his hands is no longer a complete painting, but fragments like snowflakes.

Painted, torn.

"Xiaojing, I didn't tear up your painting."

Qi Jing, who had been silent all this time, finally raised his eyes to look at him.

With just one glance, Lin Zhan immediately raised his other hand to cover the boy's eyes.

"Xiao Jing, please don't look at me like this, please." There is no love, no tenderness, alienation and strangeness, such eyes make Lin Zhan afraid.

The hand covering the eyes trembled, and the temperature was slightly cold.

Qi Jing gently took it down, and said calmly: "Did you take my painting?"

Lin Zhan moved his lips, wanting to deny it, but it was the truth.

Under Qi Jing's direct gaze, he seemed to be relieved: "Yes."

Qi Jing: "Why?"

Lin Zhan's fingertips trembled slightly, pale: "I, I..."

"Are you afraid that I'll plagiarize you?" Qi Jing said what he hadn't said.

"Lin Zhan, I didn't plagiarize. That painting was drawn by me personally, stroke by stroke. I prepared for a long time, and I went abroad. I took it seriously, just because I originally wanted to give you that painting. , but now, it has been torn. I don't care about the ranking, I just want to give you the painting."

Qi Jing's words, every word, cut Lin Zhan's heart like a knife.

"I didn't tear it up, I'll put it back together."

"Lin Zhan, don't you understand now? The problem between us is not because of Lu Sheng, nor because of this torn painting, but because...you don't trust me, Lin Zhan, I'm tired and I think we all need to give each other some time to cool off."

"No." Lin Zhan held Broken Hua's hand, still hugging Qi Jing's waist, rubbing his head against Qi Jing's neck, acting like a spoiled child to Qi Jing in the past.

"Xiao Jing, don't leave, I can't live without you. I was wrong, you stay, as long as you stay, I will give you whatever you want, money, company, body, love, whatever I'll give it all to you, as long as you don't leave, as long as you don't leave."

Qi Jing pushed him away.

He took the painting out of his hand and spread it out.

The rising wind scattered the broken paintings all over the place.

"Lin Zhan, between us is like this broken painting, which will never be complete again."

"No, it's not." Lin Zhan immediately reached out to grab the fragments of the painting, one after another, muttering, but also determined, "I will put it back together, and it will be complete."

A drop of tear fell on a piece of fragment that had just been picked up, blurred a corner of the painting, Lin Zhan quickly wiped it away.

No.

Don't dirty Xiaojing's painting.

When Lin Zhan picked up all the fragments of the painting, the original place, the boy, was no longer there.

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