protect our bun

"No." Qi Feng rejected Zhan Xingchen's proposal for the third time.

"But, but..."

"No but." Qi Feng gave Zhan Xingchen a fierce look, "Do you still want to be bullied by them?"

"No, no one bullied me, and your comments on Weibo don't scold me much now..."

Qi Feng frowned slightly, "Didn't I tell you not to read the comments?"

"..." Zhan Xingchen muttered softly, "I accidentally saw..."

Qi Feng held back his temper and looked at Zhan Xingchen acting like a baby, "Why are you careless?"

"It's just..." Zhan Xingchen couldn't find a reason, so he took the initiative to grab Qi Feng's hand, held it softly, and said, "Then I won't watch it in the future, I promise! Don't stop the live broadcast."

After Qi Feng brought Zhan Xingchen home, he came to a conclusion that he wanted to leave the "live broadcast circle" completely. Zhan Xingchen disagreed a hundred times, and argued with Qi Feng as soon as he entered the door.

Qi Feng held Zhan Xingchen's hand, but his tone still carried the usual majesty, "Why don't you let me stop the broadcast?"

"I, I want to learn game technology..."

"I'll teach you by hand."

"Then I... fear that you will break the contract and have to pay liquidated damages..."

"I'm not short of that money." Qi Feng didn't think that Zhan Xingchen really didn't understand his financial strength. He was joking at first, but now he had to pay attention to it, and said seriously, "Xingchen, why?"

"No..." Zhan Xingchen really didn't dare to lie to Qi Feng, so he could only tell the truth, "I just want...to save more videos of you..."

"Recording?" Qi Feng was taken aback, "Game recording?"

"…Um."

"Why?" Qi Feng didn't understand, and wanted to ask, but saw that Zhan Xingchen suddenly became tense, and sweat began to ooze from his palms, Qi Feng sighed, and patted the back of Zhan Xingchen's hand, "What's wrong, tell me."

"I, can I not say it..." Zhan Xingchen lowered his head, his thick eyelashes fluttering around his eyelids, "I, if I say...you will be angry..."

Zhan Xingchen felt the strength of being held back was getting stronger and stronger, he hesitated: "You, look, I didn't say that you were already angry..."

Qi Feng laughed angrily, "Since I'm angry if you say it or not, then you should say it."

"..." Zhan Xingchen angrily reflected that he shouldn't talk too much, but the current situation could no longer be avoided, so Zhan Xingchen could only raise his head and look at Qi Feng with a little anxiety, "Then I said, don't, Don't be too angry."

"En." Qi Feng's answer didn't distract him at all. In fact, "concealment" itself is more unacceptable than "concealed content", but if the object is Zhan Xingchen, Qi Feng is confident that his "concealed content" "It's impossible to really mess with yourself no matter what.

But the fact is that Qi Feng was slapped loudly.

Before Zhan Xingchen even finished speaking, Qi Feng's expression became uncontrollably gloomy.

"Actually, I...I want to keep more things related to you..." Zhan Xingchen's voice was already soft, but now with fear, it even trembled, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid that one day we break up ...I can also keep, keep a souvenir."

"That's right, it's not that I don't believe you...I'm..." Zhan Xingchen bit his lips and wanted to say something, but when he got to his mouth, seeing Qi Feng's expression, Zhan Xingchen didn't dare to say it again. He really didn't distrust Qi Feng, he didn't trust himself.

There are tens of thousands of good-looking people in the world, and those who are willing to stay by Qi Feng's side are absolutely indebted. Zhan Xingchen doesn't think he has any capital to make Qi Feng like him all the time, and he never extravagantly asks for this.

To put it bluntly, Zhan Xingchen's life was a countdown from the very beginning, he didn't know how long it would take, but he knew in his heart that one day he would end up with Qi Feng.

"So——" Qi Feng loosened Xingchen's hand, and as soon as Zhan Xingchen's palm was empty, he panicked.

Qi Feng leaned back slightly, his voice was steady but cold, "You can guarantee that you will always like me, but you don't believe that I will always like you."

Zhan Xingchen lowered his head again and did not speak.

Can't answer, because the answer is yes, that's what he thinks.

"Why?" Qi Feng stretched out his hand to lift Zhan Xingchen's chin, forcing Zhan Xingchen to look up at him for the first time, "Why can you but I can't?"

Zhan Xingchen's lips turned white, obviously frightened, but it was the first time Qi Feng didn't stop after Zhan Xingchen showed such an expression.

"Are you the only one working hard?" Qi Feng stared at Zhan Xingchen, his voice became more and more harsh, "Your love is valuable, so mine can be seen everywhere?"

"No, I didn't mean that..."

"I haven't sorted out the relationship clearly yet, but you came to the conclusion for me in a few words."

Sooner or later we will break up.

Qi Feng couldn't believe it, Zhan Xingchen thought so in his heart.

"Qi Feng..."

Qi Feng was silent for a long, long time, but it was just silent, there was no sign of losing control of his emotions like last time.

In the end Qi Feng withdrew his hand, and withdrew that dark gaze.

"I'll go out for a while." Zhan Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, Qi Feng didn't drive him out immediately, nor did he say goodbye, Qi Feng just tidied up his clothes a little, then stood up and said, "You should be at home."

Zhan Xingchen didn't dare to stop Qi Feng, until the sound of closing the door as Qi Feng left, Zhan Xingchen still froze in place, his mind went blank—it was obviously Qi Feng who left, why was he the one who felt abandoned.

Qi Feng drove the car aimlessly, feeling infinitely depressed, he needed to vent.

When he arrived at the Halloween bar, before the bar's normal business hours, Qi Feng parked his car at the door, his eyes revealing the indifference that no one within three meters should enter, and quietly smoked a whole cigarette by leaning on the car door.

Just as he was about to get the second cigarette, a slender and beautiful hand suddenly stretched out, with a brand new cigarette between his fingers.

"Hello." The man's voice was very nice, "Do you want to make friends?"

Qi Feng didn't seem to notice the existence of that cigarette, he took another one out of his pocket and put it in his mouth, the man was not embarrassed, he turned his wrist, lit the cigarette he handed out, and sent it back to himself mouth.

"It doesn't open until 09:30."

"I know." Qi Feng said, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Huh?" The man was a little surprised.

"It's okay, don't rely on my car." Qi Feng tapped the car door with a cigarette between his fingers, "It's rented, I'm afraid it will break."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Young Master Feng, are you kidding me?"

Qi Feng paused, he didn't remember knowing such a person, "You are..."

"I drove this." The man gestured to the Halloween sign and said, "My name is Fu Mingsheng."

Qi Feng glanced at Fu Mingsheng, and wanted to ask where he met him, but he felt that it was unnecessary. People who knew him in the capital said more or less, and now with the exposure on the Internet, anyone may know him Own.

Fu Mingsheng understood Qi Feng's expression, and waved his hands, "I haven't investigated you, we are a regular bar, someone ordered me and told me not to provoke you."

"Oh." Qi Feng said calmly, "He's right."

"Don't you ask who it is?"

"Sorry, not very interested."

"Then can I buy you a drink?" Fu Mingsheng smiled, "If it's you, the bar can be opened just for you tonight."

Qi Feng's patience was obviously exhausted, he flicked the cigarette ash with one hand, and teased, "Are you 0?"

"I'm not." Fu Mingsheng said, "But for you, I can also become zero."

"No more trouble." Qi Feng threw away the cigarette butt, exhaled the last puff of cigarette, and then turned around to open the door, "If you know me, you should know that I have a boyfriend."

Fu Mingsheng didn't block Qi Feng's way anymore, and even politely waved to Qi Feng after Qi Feng got into the car, saying: "Welcome to come again next time."

After Qi Feng's car left, Fu Mingsheng's smile dissipated in an instant, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, only two words: leave.

In the box of the bar, Qi Lukang replied with the word "yes", then faced Lin Chuxue who came suddenly, raised his chin, and said slowly: "What do you want to say, say it."

Qi Feng made three phone calls to Lin Chuxue, the first two times he was hung up, and the third time the phone was turned off directly, Qi Feng gritted his teeth, wishing he could just throw the phone out of the car window.

Other than Zhan Xingchen, Lin Chuxue seemed to be the only one who could talk as he wanted.But with Qi Feng's current mood, it is very likely that his brain short-circuited and said something that should not be said, so even if there are a hundred people on call in the address book, Qi Feng still can't find a suitable person to appear in front of him. "friend".

In case of breaking up, it is better to keep a memory.

This sentence is still lingering in Qi Feng's mind, it is both heartbreaking and seems to have drawn conclusions for all Zhan Xingchen's previous actions.

He has been fearful and obedient all the time, so it is because of this.

He was afraid that he would break up, or Zhan Xingchen was afraid that Qi Feng would break up when he was not ready.

Qi Feng circled around and finally parked the car downstairs of the old house.

Sitting on the sofa in the old house, Qi Feng closed his eyes, and the image of the three of them talking and laughing flashed in his mind. If Qi Ran hadn't died, he might be willing to have a drink with him now.

Qi Feng turned on the phone for the tenth time, and was disappointed for the tenth time that Zhan Xingchen didn't send him any message.

Qi Feng clenched his fist tightly, didn't he know that he took the initiative to admit his mistake?How come a person who is usually so soft, when it's time to give in, keeps silent?

Obviously as long as Zhan Xingchen said "I was wrong, you come back", Qi Feng would immediately drive home on the speed limit, but Zhan Xingchen didn't say anything.

Qi Feng made up his mind. He usually spoils Zhan Xingchen too much. This time, he must let Zhan Xingchen realize the seriousness of the problem and dare to doubt his feelings casually. Even if he goes back now, he must be punished. have to press on the bed...

Jingle Bell--

Qi Feng picked up the phone in less than a second, it was Zhan Xingchen's call.

Qi Feng could feel his heartbeat suddenly changing speed. He had never experienced such a time in his life when he was so nervous when answering a phone call that he almost choked.

"Hello." Qi Feng deliberately lowered his voice, but what he thought in his mind was "Admit your mistake, quickly admit your mistake, as long as you admit your mistake now, I will go back immediately."

"Hey, Qi Feng, where are you?" Zhan Xingchen's anxious voice made Qi Feng unable to react for a while, until Zhan Xingchen's trembling voice came, and Qi Feng realized the seriousness of the problem.

Zhan Xingchen yelled in the most frightening voice since he was with Qi Feng: "Sister Chuxue has an accident!"