Can you bend it?forget it

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The Zhan family has not been peaceful recently. Zhan Mingsheng has already smashed everything in the house, and his son who has never disobeyed him is so stubborn that he can't get back this time.

I don't know what evil happened to Zhan Xinchen this time, it seemed that he suddenly changed his person, he was so angry that he beat and scolded, and Zhuang Xinlei also used the moves of crying, making trouble and hanging himself three times, it was useless !Zhan Xinchen doesn't care about anything, doesn't listen to anything, and is determined to resign!

The couple were too worried to sleep at night.

"You said that our son didn't go through such a mess when he was in school and adolescence. He's almost thirty now. What's the matter?"

Zhuang Xinlei turned over and faced him: "Could it be that the rebellious period is too late?"

"Heh, how old is he and he's still in the rebellious stage... But he really didn't rebel much when he was young."

"Ah——looking at it this way, it's not as good as when I was a child. This dull person will grow up as soon as he gets stubborn. What do you think?"

Zhanming was so angry that his hair stood on end: "What to do! He dares! I don't even think about how much I have spent on cultivating his connections. I still expect him to inherit the mantle and take care of me when I am old. With my position, say Whoever offends will come down one day, and if he doesn't stand up to this backbone, the family will collapse."

"I wondered if this child was hit because of a bad marriage. I heard what others said. Why don't I give them the marriage as soon as possible. Maybe he can take care of him when he has a family, and he will ask for peace and quiet. "

"That's a good idea. I'll go to Lao Meng to discuss this matter tomorrow."

Zhan Xinchen was locked at home on the grounds that he was on annual leave, Zhan Mingsheng had a complete confrontation with him this time, several security guards were hired to guard the door, and the two of them were going to die to the end.

Three days later, Zhan Xinchen was released suddenly. When he went out to see, it turned out that it was Meng Wanying.

He followed Meng Wanying out the door, and Meng Wanying sat in the driver's seat and said coldly to him: "Get in the car!"

Zhan Xinchen didn't know what she was going to do, it was rare to be released from the house, so he got into the car without thinking much.

Along the way, Meng Wanying kept a cold face and said nothing, and the two of them hadn't seen each other since they came out of the hospital. Now when they first saw Zhan Xinchen, they felt that Meng Wanying had changed a lot, she was thinner and paler, and her temperament became indifferent and alienated.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Xinchen couldn't help asking 10 minutes after the car drove out.

"Certificate!"

"what?"

Meng Wanying pointed to the bag at hand: "Your mother gave me all your certificates, now we go to get the certificates, and hold the wedding next month."

"You stop first!"

Meng Wanying ignored him, stepped on the accelerator even harder, and the car drove away very fast.

"I made it very clear last time in the hospital, we are over, there will be no wedding, and we will no longer have any relationship."

Meng Wanying sneered: "That's just your unilateral idea. I don't agree to break up, and our parents won't agree to divorce. Your opinion was rejected three to one."

Zhan Xinchen frowned: "Yingying, can you stop doing this, I admit that I am sorry for you, you hate me, resent me and even need me to make up for you, but I really don't want to live like this anymore, I want to face you Be true to your heart, like the person you really like, and live the life you want to live."

"I don't agree! You should give up your heart, you can't leave your career, let alone me! Zhan Xinchen, he's just a humble bastard, is it worth it for you? Me and your parents, Aren't your family and career enough to keep your heart?"

"I gave him my heart a long time ago, so what else is left?"

Meng Wanying's eyes were red, and tears flowed down her lips as soon as she said the words: "This kind of thing...you never told me, and you didn't even tell me that you liked it."

"So Yingying, in fact, you know that there has been no so-called love between us for so many years, and I don't deserve you to waste so much time on me."

"If you can convince yourself to be with me for four years, you can convince yourself to be with me for a lifetime. I don't care about that now, I

Just want to get married! "

"You - why bother."

Meng Wanying wiped away her tears: "You are my obsession, and I will never give up until I get it once!"

The phone rang suddenly, Meng Wanying glanced at it and hung up, the phone called again without giving up, and hung up!Hit again!Meng Wanying held back her breath and answered, "What do you want to do!"

He Zimo: "Where are you?"

"Go get the certificate! And Zhan Xinchen!"

"Don't go!"

"Leave me alone!"

Meng Wanying hung up the phone and squeezed the steering wheel tightly: "I don't care about the wedding, I will move in after we get the certificate today, and I won't be separated from you for a day."

"I won't go, I have already decided to stay with Qin Xiang."

Meng Wanying lost control when she heard this name. She gritted her teeth and turned the steering wheel to rush out of the main road and head towards the viaduct: "With him? Do you know what you will lose? Your future is gone?"

"I will live in another way. As long as I can find a place to live, I can raise him."

Tears blurred her eyes, and she could hardly see the road ahead: "What about your parents? It doesn't matter if they are sad?"

"After a long time, they will understand. I will be filial, but I will not give up on Qin Xiang."

"Okay, very good, what about me? I should be the one you abandoned like a shoe, right?"

"I know I'm most sorry for you, and I hope I can do something for you to make you feel better."

Meng Wanying laughed, crying like a fool: "What are you doing for me? Zhan Xinchen, what else can you do now? What else can you give me? Your life?"

"If you want, I will give it!"

"Okay!" Meng Wanying laughed wildly on her tear-stained face: "Zhan Xinchen, either marry me, or pay me for your life! You can make a choice!"

"...If you can't be with him, then I'll give you my life."

"good very good!"

Her face gradually became distorted, and the car had already driven off the viaduct at high speed, heading towards the river on one side.Her eyes were crazy and frightening, and she watched the river rushing past in front of her.

Zhan Xinchen took a deep breath and closed his eyes, hearing the harsh screams of the tires rubbing against the ground, the car rushed out of the railing and drew two long lines of brake marks as it approached the river.

The body trembled violently and stopped at the last moment. The two of them smashed the car window at the same time. Zhan Xinchen suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards her, using his body to help her block the windshield.The metal pole on the car pierced deeply into his forearm, drawing a bloodstain.

Meng Wanying gasped in his arms, and after the impulse passed, she was enveloped in greater sadness, and she burst into tears: "You would rather die than marry me—Zhan Xinchen! I hate you so much! I will never forgive you in this life, ahhhhhh—"

Zhan Xinchen leaned on the seat and didn't try to comfort her. He knew that she urgently needed a vent now, and more importantly, a comforting embrace, but unfortunately he couldn't give them.

The crying lasted for a long time, and finally her voice was hoarse. She took out her mobile phone and dialed the number tremblingly, her voice was so trembling that she couldn't speak: "He Zimo, you come to pick me up, now! Immediately! Immediately! Aren't you Do you want me? Take me away, please take me away quickly, woo-woo—”

He Zimo arrived in less than 10 minutes, and when he saw the two hovering by the river, his face turned pale with fright, and he ran over and carefully carried Meng Wanying out of the car. Once Meng Wanying hugged him, she didn't let go. He buried his head in his chest and cried, "Go, take me away! I don't want to see him again! Take me away!"

He Zimo was so overwhelmed by her crying that he didn't have time to ask anything, so he gave Zhan Xinchen a few simple instructions and then hugged her and left.

After Zhan Xinchen waited for the police to arrive, he cooperated with the vehicle to dispose of the vehicle. After going to the hospital to bandage his arm, he came out and stood on the road for a long time. Finally, he summoned a car and drove towards City Z...

Qin Xiang was playing games with a few young people in the private room of the Internet cafe. He had already spent the whole morning there, and at noon he was

After Fang Yi pulled out to eat, he plunged in again. He played until evening before stopping to rub his eyes.

Fang Yi suddenly pushed the door open and came in, leaning on his ear and whispering: "Zhan Xinchen is here, he was looking for you at the front desk, did you see him?"

Qin Xiang rubbed his eyes again, put the earphones on his head: "No see!"

"Okay, then I'll say you're not here and let him go!"

Fang Yi stood up and went out to chase people away. After playing for a few minutes, Qin Xiang tossed the mouse and took out his cell phone to send a text message to Fang Yi.

Qin Xiang: Has he left?

Fang Yi: Not yet, I told him that you were not in, and he said he would wait for you, and he is sitting in the hall now.

Qin Xiang: Go and say that I won't come back tonight.

Fang Yi: Good.

After a while Fang Yi came to open the door: "Brother, he has already left, you can come out now."

gone?Qin Xiang's mind suddenly went blank, and he quickly came back to his senses.He went out and walked to the door to have a look, but he really didn't see anyone, it seemed that he really left.

Qin Xiang kicked the slippers upstairs and lay down on the bed with an indescribable depression.

What is he here for?Come pick yourself up?

Last time, it seemed that I would come in two weeks. It has been more than 20 days...but why did I leave?Because I didn't see him?

Qin Xiang rolled over on the bed, rolled over again, and then lay still...

When night fell, Fang Yi came up and asked him to go downstairs to eat, Qin Xiang waved his hand to express that he didn't want to eat, Fang Yi had no choice but to warm the meal for him.

He got up from the bed and sat on the chair in a daze. The room was dark. He reached out to turn on the desk lamp and saw the white diary on the table.Now Fang Yi sits here every day to help him record, and puts it here after writing, but he never dared to look at it.

At this moment, the white diary was under the warm light in front of him. Qin Xiang stared at it for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand timidly to touch the frosted cover slowly.

The things inside are Fang Yi's so-called evidence, whether you like it or not, Fang Yi is only responsible for copying it silently, never deliberately telling yourself anything, let alone reminding yourself to read it.

This little thing is sometimes pitifully silly, and sometimes terrifyingly calm.Whether to escape or face it is his own choice, he did not force himself to do this step.

Qin Xiang was a little scared, but also had some expectations, twisted the cover and hesitated for a long time, and finally turned to the first page by accident...

The clock is ticking, and the crescent moon outside the window is slowly climbing from the end of the tree to the top of the tree. The room is very quiet, and even the heartbeat is careful, so as not to disturb the person who is bent over his desk and immersed in the turbulence of his own world. .

One day or two days, one page or two pages... He slowly flipped through the diary and closed his eyes, his fluctuating heart miraculously calmed down.

Rows of numbers in the diary densely piled up in his mind, and turned into Zhan Xinchen's eyes and Zhan Xinchen's lips. Things that he could understand slowly condensed in those eyes. What he said, he Can't say it, Qin Xiang seems to understand everything, page by page, line by line, he understands that Zhan Xinchen is tirelessly expressing the same message over and over again - I like you!

If you said you couldn't believe it before, now you don't know how to deny it in the face of these evidences.

Qin Xiang didn't know whether he should laugh or not. After waiting for so many years, he finally hoped for the person he was chasing so hard, shouldn't he be happy?But the corners of his eyes slowly leaked tears, inexplicably sad and inexplicably happy, if these are true and what they really represent, can he also try to believe it?

Qin Xiang squeezed the diary tightly, and lay still on the table. He needs to digest it and think about it...

The sound outside the window suddenly alarmed Qin Xiang, who was immersed in deep thought. He straightened up and looked out the window. A figure was tapping his glass lightly with his hand. The sudden figure scared Qin Xiang back quickly, and the chair was dragged by him and nearly fell. fall.

After seeing the man outside the window, Qin Xiang turned pale with fright. He ran to open the window and yelled at him, "Are you crazy? How did you get up so high? You're not afraid of falling!"

Zhan Xinchen handed him his hand and climbed in through the window: "It's only a few floors, it's okay!"

"If you can't go through the door, what are you doing by climbing the window!"

Zhan Xinchen raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes: "You said you weren't there, that Fang Yi wouldn't let me in, I've been squatting on the side of the street for a long time, seeing that the lights in your room are on, I know you're really there."

"I..." Qin Xiang couldn't explain, "Why are you here?"

Zhan Xinchen sighed: "It doesn't count how long you have been, I miss you."

"..." Qin Xiang turned around not to look at him, went to the table and picked up the phone.

Zhan Xinchen leaned over from behind and hugged him, rubbing his chin on his neck: "Sorry, it hasn't been dealt with over there yet, give me a little more time, and I'll pick you up soon."

Qin Xiang struggled out of his arms uncomfortably, lowered his head and refused in a muffled voice, but his tone lost his original firmness: "I can't go on."

Zhan Xinchen didn't care about his stubbornness, seeing that the room was dark with only a small desk lamp left, he asked casually, "I thought you were playing games, what are you doing in the room by yourself?"

After speaking, he glanced at the desk lamp and froze: "What is that? Are you reading a book?"

Qin Xiang quickly walked over and closed the diary and threw it into the drawer. Thinking of the contents, he suddenly felt a little guilty: "Look at it casually, it's nothing."

Zhan Xinchen stared at him silently for a while, then suddenly stepped towards him, seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, Qin Xiang silently took a few steps back, and was forced to back step by step by Zhan Xinchen who was bullying him, and finally The heels hit the corner, and there was nowhere to retreat.

Zhan Xinchen stood still in front of him, looking down at him deeply, Qin Xiang's goosebumps got up from his sight, he swallowed saliva anxiously and guarded: "You, what are you doing?"

Zhan Xinchen remained silent, stared at him for a while, then slowly stretched out his arms to support his ears, leaned forward and wrapped him around his arms.

The distance was pulled too close, Qin Xiang had nowhere to hide under his breath, the breath was hot and itchy and intertwined with his own breath, and his heart beat a little fast.

Qin Xiang put his whole body against the wall, his two strong arms blocked all his way, what is he playing?wall dong?Qin Xiang was confused, was he beaten by the wall?

This feeling, this feeling, is a little scary, and a little weak~~

Qin Xiang nudged him and didn't want him to get too close to him, the ambiguous air was fermenting, and the smell of hormones on Zhan Xinchen made it almost impossible for him to think clearly.

Zhan Xinchen stared at him intently, let him be at a loss in his arms and didn't let go, just quietly looked at him over and over again.

It's been 24 days, and I haven't seen him for 24 days. Every day, the face I recall countless times overlaps with him in my arms. The one in front of me makes his heart throb even more. The longing was filled, he slowly bent down, and carefully approached his lips that were close at hand.

Qin Xiang looked at his slowly approaching lips, hesitantly did not dodge, was touched lightly by him and then left, Qin Xiang raised his eyes to look at him, entangled with his eyes, Zhan Xinchen lowered his head again She kissed him tenderly, still tasted it lightly, and left after taking a few breaths on his lips.

He probed a little bit, watching Qin Xiang being captured bit by bit while swinging, and then stubbornly refused to give up all his trust.

Qin Xiang didn't dare to close his eyes, and leaned on the wall behind him to watch him kiss himself. Every time after they separated, he would lead himself into the vortex in his eyes to confuse himself. His kisses were very light, without a trace of lust. Being kissed a little bit like this has the illusion of being cherished.

Qin Xiang defended his heart very hard, almost surrendered under his gentle attack, and in the end only the pitiful soldiers were left to hold on.

This was the first time the two had such a clean and pure kiss. Zhan Xinchen slowly painted his lips, tenderness, love, cherishment, and heartbeat. Countless complex emotions were intertwined inside, and Qin Xiang was firmly ensnared. Chen finally had a hint of response in the transmission of love over and over again.

That response was immediately caught by Zhan Xinchen sensitively. He bent down and picked him up on the bed, riding Qin Xinchen

The gap that was loosened by the ring was dug in, and the defense line was attacked bit by bit. Zhan Xinchen ignored his last reluctance, and took advantage of the victory to scatter his own label inside and out. Hugged in my arms for a long time and refused to let go...

[The author has something to say: Let's match the kiss scene with a song "dancing with your ghost"]