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"I'm not discussing with you, I'm threatening you."

"I've arranged the way to live for you, but if you don't want to kill yourself, I can also give you a ride."

"Qi Feng! Qi Feng! Stop!"

"You fucking say it again! Who arranged the car accident, you say it again!"

"Beauty? Wake up." The strange voice woke Lin Chuxue from her nightmare. The first reaction after opening her eyes was to look vigilantly at the source of the voice. After confirming that the other party was indeed the passenger who sat next to her a few hours ago Afterwards, Lin Chuxue calmed down her breathing a little, then adjusted her mood, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You just now..." The strange man hesitated and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lin Chuxue directly turned her head to the other side, terminating the abrupt conversation with her actions.

When changing planes in San Francisco, Lin Chuxue wanted to contact Qi Feng again, but as soon as the phone was turned on, she saw the hollow rectangle in the upper right corner of the screen, indicating that the battery was dead.

From yesterday to now, the mobile phone has not had time to charge once.

I was about to find a mobile power supply in the airport, but my wrist was suddenly held by a moderate force, and the direction was vertically downward.

After the dream just now, Lin Chuxue didn't have enough time to calm down, and her whole body was still in a tense state. Now when she suddenly saw Amul, she felt a surge of boredom in her heart—did she come across the ocean to bring her? child's? !

Lin Chuxue shook off Amur's hand slightly, "Don't follow me."

"It was Dad who asked me to come to you." Amur didn't get angry because of Lin Chuxue's actions, but instead said in a childish voice, "Dad asked me to take you to the lounge."

Lin Chuxue looked at Amur indifferently, "No need."

After Lin Chuxue finished speaking, she walked to the free rest hall by herself, ignoring Amur, but she didn't expect that after 2 minutes, the person who appeared in front of Lin Chuxue would be replaced by Qi Lukang.

Lin Chuxue looked at Qi Lukang expressionlessly, "What are you doing?"

"There's still an hour." Qi Lukang said to Lin Chuxue in a rare kind of friendly manner, "Go in and have a rest."

"Qi Lukang, you don't need to do this." If Lin Chuxue still had to suppress her emotions in front of Amur, she couldn't control herself at all in front of Qi Lukang, "Could it be possible that I will run away at the airport?"

Qi Lukang was taken aback, and Lin Chuxue continued, "But Mr. Qi is worthy of being a business minded person. He knew that I would never disappear on the plane, so he didn't bother to look at me on the plane, and he didn't even want to buy a first-class ticket."

Qi Lukang took a deep breath, "I simply asked you to rest."

"Simple? You?" Lin Chuxue smiled disdainfully, "Stop teasing me, murderer."

A murderer, a murderer, Qi Lukang is a murderer!

It's because life is too stable, Lin Chuxue has to keep reminding herself, Qi Lukang killed Qi Ran, Qi Lukang is a murderer!

Qi Feng didn't stay in the coffee shop for too long that day, he returned home after coaxing Zhan Xingchen, he needed to organize his thoughts.

Throughout the whole day, Qi Feng sat on the sofa, except for the increasing number of cigarette butts in the ashtray, nothing changed.

Excessive immersion in a certain memory will make Qi Feng temporarily divorced from reality, so that it was not until Zhan Xingchen reached out to turn on the light in the living room, and Qi Feng's absent-minded eyes were suddenly stung, that Qi Feng realized that it was already dark.

"Why didn't you ask me to pick you up?" Qi Feng snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers, and when Zhan Xingchen came to meet him, he opened half of his arms naturally, Zhan Xingchen sat in Qi Feng's arms consciously, and asked, "Aren't you Is there any class?"

Qi Feng was taken aback, "I forgot, it's okay, it's an unimportant class, what do you want to eat?"

"What's wrong with you?" Zhan Xingchen didn't answer Qi Feng's words, he could smell the smell of smoke as soon as he entered the room, although Qi Feng smokes, he hardly smokes at home, even if he smokes, he only smokes once on the balcony Forget it, it won't be like today.

Zhan Xingchen looked at the cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray, didn't intend to let go of this opportunity, and continued to ask: "Are you still thinking about Sister Chuxue?"

"No." After calming down, she knew that it was impossible for Lin Chuxue and Cheng An to get together, so the question extended to a wider range, who and for what purpose caused Lin Chuxue and Cheng An to have such a relationship relation.

"Oh."

Zhan Xingchen responded indifferently, and Qi Feng took advantage of the situation to get ready to stand up. Unexpectedly, someone who didn't pay attention was pulled back to the sofa by Zhan Xingchen. Zhan Xingchen seldom made such abrupt moves. With a bit of arrogance, Qi Feng smiled and rubbed Zhan Xingchen's hair, and said, "I'm going to get something to eat."

"I'm not hungry."

"...I'm hungry." Qi Feng smiled wryly, "I haven't eaten all day."

"Then you..." Zhan Xingchen looked at Qi Feng dissatisfied, "Will you tell me after eating?"

Qi Feng was puzzled, what did you say?

"You said in the morning that you would tell me anything you have..." Zhan Xingchen glanced at Qi Feng, then quickly looked away, "Did you lie to me..."

"No, I didn't lie to you."

These five words are purely Qi Feng's answer without thinking after seeing Zhan Xingchen's "wistful eyes". story" is not a difficult task, but...

Qi Feng took a deep breath, he couldn't do it.

"Let me eat something and talk about it?" As soon as Qi Feng said this, Zhan Xingchen softened immediately, "Why don't you eat for a day, I'll get it for you."

"Don't do it, I guess I won't be in the mood to clean up for a while." Qi Feng squeezed Zhan Xingchen's palm, "Go out and have a bite, and come back after eating and tell you that there are a lot of things, and I don't have the strength to confess to you if I'm full."

Zhan Xingchen blushed again, "I'm not confessing..."

"Yeah." Qi Feng smiled, "I want to tell you."

Zhan Xingchen had made complete preparations, even when he was free in the coffee shop during the day, he searched on his mobile phone "What should I do if my boyfriend is in a bad mood", and the answers were all kinds of strange, from giving gifts to giving myself, Zhan Xingchen was serious about everything Read it again.

Gift Show Xingchen can't think of it for the time being, he really doesn't know what else Qi Feng needs, but to give it to himself...

Zhan Xingchen swallowed, if it can make Qi Feng feel better, then I will give it away, anyway, it's not like I haven't given it away before, and...in fact...it's very comfortable...

But Zhan Xingchen never expected that Zhan Zilong suddenly called in the middle of a meal.

In the past, the contact between Zhan Zilong and Zhan Xingchen was limited to text messages, and they would be deleted immediately after sending them. Now that a phone call came suddenly, Zhan Xingchen was surprised, and immediately picked it up, asking, "Longlong?"

"elder brother."

"What's wrong? Where are you?"

"I'm on Honghe Road, I ran out, can you come pick me up?"

"Honghe Road? What are you doing there? Will you...will post the location? I'll go over now." After Zhan Xingchen finished speaking, he realized that Qi Feng was looking at him. Zhan Xingchen opened his mouth in embarrassment, "Yes...it's Zilong , I have to pick him up..."

Qi Feng hummed, then put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Let's go."

"No, you, you eat first, I can go by myself..."

Qi Feng didn't say anything, he just asked the waiter to pay the bill, then patted Zhan Xingchen on the head, "Let's go."

In the car, while rubbing his hands, Zhan Xingchen explained, "Zilong never called me so suddenly, I'm afraid something will happen to him..."

"It's not that Zilong is more important than you..." The more Zhan Xingchen said, the more he felt guilty. He obviously wanted to have dinner with Qi Feng and then listen to Qi Feng's "worries". Why did it end up that Qi Feng accompanied him to pick up people?

"You are the most important thing in my heart." Zhan Xingchen said simply because the lights in the car were off and he couldn't see his face, "I, I like you the most, no one else can compare to you."

Qi Feng's fingers on the steering wheel visibly tightened, and he glanced at Zhan Xingchen while looking at the side-view mirror on the right, "Honey, do you want me to be fined?"

Zhan Xingchen: "..."

"Even if it's me, I still need some mental preparation." Qi Feng said, "You confess your love so suddenly, it will make me really want to stop the car and kiss you now."

"No, it's not..." Zhan Xingchen grabbed his seat belt, "I'm just afraid you don't know..."

Qi Feng smiled, and in the dark carriage, accompanied by the occasional light and shadow cast by the street lamps, he slightly raised his lips and said with a smile: "I know, and I am the same."

"In the whole world, you are the only person I like."

When he arrived at Honghe Road, Zhan Xingchen saw at a glance that the person squatting at the intersection was Zhan Zilong, wearing a thin T-shirt and jeans, and holding in his hand the unfinished puzzle that day at the hospital.

As soon as Zhan Zilong saw Zhan Xingchen, he immediately jumped up happily. Qi Feng thought it would take a lot of effort to explain to Zhan Zilong why he was allowed to get in his car. Who would have thought that Zhan Zilong would not even ask? Without asking, after seeing clearly that the person in the driver's seat was Qi Feng, he got into the car consciously.

Zhan Xingchen sat in the back row with Zhan Zilong, Zhan Xingchen asked: "Why did you run out by yourself, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"I was going to be discharged from the hospital." Although Zhan Zilong was irritable, he still carefully protected the puzzle on his chest, "But they insisted on not letting me out, so I ran out."

"Why didn't you get discharged from the hospital?"

"I don't know." Zhan Zilong said impatiently, "Anyway, I don't want to go back, brother, you can steal me away."

"..." Zhan Xingchen glanced at Qi Feng's face, Qi Feng sighed, "Let's talk about it when we go home."

On the flight from San Francisco to Beijing, Lin Chuxue looked at Qi Lukang with a face that alternated between pale and pale. Qi Lukang put down the newspaper in his hand indifferently and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to fly first class?"

"That's what I said..." Lin Chuxue was so embarrassed that she wanted to rush off the plane, "I didn't ask you to change it for me, and I don't want to sit with you either."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy." Qi Lukang said, "If you want to change back now, there should be no place for you."

"Sister, sister." Amur swayed his calf, and once again broke through Lin Chuxue's psychological defense with his immature voice, "Will you play with me after arriving in Beijing?"

"I can't accompany you." Lin Chuxue gritted her teeth, "Let your uncle accompany you."

"Uncle?" Amur's eyes widened in surprise, "Will Uncle come to pick me up?"

"Yes." When Lin Chuxue said this, she glanced at Qi Lukang, "He will come."

Twelve hours later, facing Nuo University's airport, Lin Chuxue dialed Qi Feng's mobile phone, and Qi Feng's lazily voice came into the receiver, "Hello, who is it?"

Lin Chuxue gritted her teeth and hung up the phone, and sent Qi Feng a word in her heart - Qi Feng, your uncle!

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qi Lukang actually smiled, and the anger in Lin Chuxue's heart was ignited. This is a mockery, this is definitely a mockery!

"Since you insist on not letting me deliver it, then forget it." Qi Lukang turned to Amu'er and said, "Say goodbye to Auntie."