Evolutionary history of high cold induction

Zhou Xingzhang shouted: "Qi Zhen!"

Qi Zhen stared into Zhou Xingzhang's eyes, "Xingzhang, tell me why?"

Zhou Xingzhang just kept silent, why?He didn't know why, but he didn't want to tell Qi Zhen about it. Before he knew Qi Zhen's identity, he kept Ji Weigu's ashes by his side because he couldn't bear it, and because he thought about it. In the dead of night, it seemed that Ji Weigu was still there. around.

But now that the person he misses is back, why doesn't he want to talk about it?

Zhou Xingzhang himself could not explain clearly.

Looking at Zhou Xingzhang's silence, Qi Zhen somewhat understood. He held the urn firmly in his hand, stood up and walked in front of Zhou Xingzhang, and said slowly: "Xingzhang, are you..."

Zhou Xingzhang took the urn from Qi Zhen, turned around and left without saying a word.

Qi Zhen followed a few steps to the door of the cloakroom, "Xing Zhang!"

Zhou Xingzhang stopped, but didn't look back.

Qi Zhen has been tense since he found the urn, and his abdomen has been aching since just now, but he subconsciously doesn't want Zhou Xingzhang to leave like this, as if the unhealed wound between them will be torn apart Even bigger, Qi Zhen suppressed his voice, looking a little anxious and stiff, "What do you want to do with it? Find a new place to hide it again?"

Zhou Xingzhang's back was tall and straight, but it took him a long time to ask back: "Aren't you the most sensible? Why don't you know how to leave some space for others?"

"Space is relative, and this ashes is not within the scope." Qi Zhen understands very well that if the matter of the ashes is not explained clearly, there will be troubles in the future, and Zhou Xingzhang will not accept him from the bottom of his heart. What he wants is not to be glamorous and indifferent , what he wants is Zhou Xingzhang's complete heart.

Zhou Xingzhang is paranoid, so why not him.

Zhou Xingzhang didn't look down at the urn he was holding tightly, but just stared at the door he didn't have time to close just now, "You insist on telling me, I... don't know."

Qi Zhen suddenly felt powerless, "The problem will be solved sooner or later. It's useless to escape. If we don't know how to do it, we can discuss it slowly."

Zhou Xingzhang turned his head slightly, "What can you suggest? Bury the ashes or sprinkle them?"

Qi Zhen walked slowly behind Zhou Xingzhang, bent slightly tiredly, leaned on Zhou Xingzhang's back, and put his face on the back shoulder of the person, "I won't say these are my ashes, I should handle them, Ji Weigu is dead , as his husband, you have the right to decide how to arrange it, I just hope...you don't exclude me.

"Xingzhang, I'm here because of you. If you don't accept me, where can I go? I still...do I need to live?"

"Nonsense! You live for yourself, why tie your life to others?!"

Attached to Zhou Xingzhang's back, Qi Zhen could hear the slight vibration of the chest when the other party spoke. He raised his arm to hug Zhou Xingzhang, but he lifted it up for a while and then put it down dejectedly.

——Qi Zhen couldn't imagine that without Zhou Xingzhang, what would be the point of him doing it all over again.

He was originally an extremely selfish person, otherwise he would not have taken advantage of the innocent Zhou Xingzhang and Zhuoyou for revenge, but his existence seemed meaningless in an instant after revenge, and he thought about why he had to borrow corpses from others to resurrect his soul at the earliest time , why he is still alive may only be because of Zhou Xingzhang.

Qi Zhen doesn't like many things, and his career is just a tool to achieve his goals. He doesn't value Yijie, which was founded and developed by himself, and has no nostalgia for the current Dongjiang Group. It seems that everything he does All just to fill up the free time.In the past, he thought about how to take revenge, how to make his enemy pay the due price, but now he just wants Zhou Xingzhang to accept him completely, and then live a good life together.

It seems that if he doesn't think about things related to Zhou Xingzhang, he has nothing to think about and nothing to do.

He is emotionally dependent on Zhou Xingzhang like a dodder wraps around its host.

It's not that Qi Zhen doesn't understand, but he can't do anything about it.

No one taught him how to distinguish love, learn to love, how to love, all he can do is to tie the most important people by his side, his rationality is not for emotion, what Zhuo Yilin taught him is to look at other than hatred Seemingly calm but actually hysterical and crazy desire to control and possess.

He is also afraid, afraid that Zhou Xingzhang will not treat him wholeheartedly, Qi Zhen is obviously alone, but now he always feels torn apart, looking at Zhou Xingzhang's obsession with Ji Weigu is like facing another stranger.

Qi Zhen failed to hug Zhou Xingzhang from the beginning to the end. The ridiculous self-esteem in his heart made him unable to sit in a low voice. Facing Zhou Xingzhang's questioning, he could only clenched his hands tightly, enduring the coldness and grip of his abdomen. Pain, softly said: "Stay here, don't go, okay?"

Zhou Xingzhang held the urn with both hands, his joints were slightly white, "I haven't made up my mind yet, don't force me..."

Zhou Xingzhang left after finishing speaking. It's not that he didn't want to stay, but he didn't know how to keep it. This light urn was like a chasm between him and Qi Zhen. Compared with this, the Qi family's parents It's nothing to stop him, he really doesn't know how to face Qi Zhen if he doesn't want to understand and deal with it well.

It didn't feel so obvious when it was hidden, but now it's impossible to ignore after being exposed to the water.

Qi Zhen watched Zhou Xingzhang go out, and heard the sound of the door opening and closing on the first floor. He stood there for a long time before returning to his villa expressionlessly. He took out the small medicine bottle and took the medicine. suddenly raised his hand and threw the bottle out.

The medicine bottle hit the wall with a small crackling sound as the colliding pills fell to the ground and scattered into pieces.

Zhou Xingzhang was driving aimlessly. It was only seven o'clock. The traffic on the road was very congested, and he stopped and went. When he left the city center, it was past eight o'clock. He glanced at the urn on the co-pilot and found The location is side parking.

The road section is not busy, and there are not many pedestrians. Zhou Xingzhang's eyes staring out of the window have no focus.

In fact, he disagreed with Qi Zhen's words. It's not that Zhou Xingzhang didn't know that Qi Zhen had a psychological problem. People who came out of such an environment couldn't have any negative emotions. He thought that with Zhuo Yilin's death and Ji An's death, everything would be It's over, but it doesn't look like it's close yet.

Qi Zhen shouldn't regard him as the only sustenance in life.

Moreover, he knew very well what an arrogant person he was, but now he was willing to bow his head... Please, how could he not feel distressed?But in the end, he has no choice, he really doesn't know how to deal with it.

Helpless and helpless.

Zhou Jingxing's call came at the right time.

Zhou Xingzhang picked it up without hiding his mood, and his tone sounded dazed and irritated, "What's the matter?"

"Ask me, it's better to ask yourself, what happened to you?" Zhou Jingxing was not sure at first, but Zhou Xingzhang's tone when he asked him to pick up Zhou Zhou was not right, so he wanted to make a phone call to ask, no Thinking that something really happened, "Is it related to Qi Zhen?"

Zhou Xingzhang didn't deny it, "It's still related to... Ji Weigu."

Zhou Jingxing understood that Ji Weigu was involved sooner or later, "Did you quarrel?"

"It doesn't count..."

"What's the specific reason?"

"...about the ashes."

As soon as Zhou Jingxing heard it, he knew that Qi Zhen must have discovered it, "What are you going to do?"

"I do not know."

Zhou Jingxing was standing in front of the window, looking through the glass at Zhou Zhou who was sitting at the table and reading a book seriously, and said, "Some things and people should let go of them. If you accept Qi Zhen, it means that you have feelings for him, and you are obsessed with the past." On the contrary, it will hurt the people around you. When you faced Ji Weigu, you regretted it. Do you have to wait another six years to regret Qi Zhen?

"It's been almost seven years, Xingzhang, let it go."

Zhou Xingzhang stroked the urn with a calm expression, "I want to put it down too, but tell me how to put it down..."

"Let Ji Weigu rest in peace."

"I……"

"That's all I've said. Whether you want to let go or not is up to you to think about."

"……Um."

After the phone was hung up, the car fell into a long silence. After more than an hour, the car restarted and turned around to drive to the harbour.

Zhou Xingzhang owns three or four yachts, which are usually placed in a private port of a friend. He didn't call for people at night, so he found a small yacht to go to sea by himself, and stopped after driving for more than ten miles.

The summer night breeze is not hot, because it is still a little fishy and salty on the sea surface, and it feels like a feather is gently scratching and itching on the face.

Zhou Xingzhang adjusted the autopilot, and the speed was very slow. He sat at the tail of the yacht holding the urn, his legs hanging in the air, and sat holding the urn for half an hour.

The sound of the engine mixed with the sound of churning water made for a quiet noise.Zhou Xingzhang looked up at the bright city lights in the distance, so bright that it covered the flickering stars in the sky, as if he had absorbed the light of the stars to decorate his splendor, looking busy and dazzling.

He suddenly smiled, and quickly restrained himself.

Zhou Xingzhang opened the urn, grabbed a handful of ashes, lowered his hand, and slowly and slowly spread his fingers.

The pale lights on the yacht illuminated the ashes' way to the sea, and the ashen white powder was scattered in the sea along with the breeze. The penetrating light even allowed Zhou Xingzhang to see the ashes' sinking trajectory in the sea.

Slowly spreading the ashes until the last pinch remained in his hand, he covered the empty urn, bent down and put his hand in the water, and let go of the urn until it sank After a little trace, he put his other clenched fist into the water.

Zhou Xingzhang stared at his hand for a long while, then slowly let go.

The white powder drifted away little by little in the sea water, and was carried away by the slow current and small waves until there was nothing left on his hands.

Zhou Xingzhang bent his waist and stared at the deep sea water, as if staring at a bottomless abyss, and there was a great attraction in it.

Zhou Xingzhang's dark eyes flickered for a moment, and he slowly raised his hand. The next second, he fell into the seawater...