The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Just hearing this sentence, Qiao Siyu was already so anxious that he wanted to jump, grabbed Leng Zhi's arm and wanted to ask, "What happened to you, what accident, why did you get hurt like this, why didn't you tell me?"

A series of questions were thrown out, and Leng Zhi didn't know which one he should answer first, so he could only push Qiao Siyu away in embarrassment, his eyes were a little lonely, "It's nothing, it's over."

He didn't want to win any sympathy, but he had already seen it, so he said everything.

Let go of the stones in your heart.

But Ke Yi didn't think so, she glanced at Qiao Siyu in front of her, then at Leng Zhi, snorted, hugged Qiao Siyu's arm and said, "Siyu, don't trust him too much, maybe this is He made a bitter plan, so that you can let him go like this."

She looked vigilant, and there was a hint of unfriendliness hidden in her cold eyes.

When I was in the United States, I heard Qiao Siyu talk about Leng Zhi every day, saying that Leng Zhi is a very good person to him, and then I want to come back every day like the stars and the moon.

The results of it?

Are you back?

Just waiting to see the result?Ke Yi snorted coldly, finally smiled, and then said, "Leng Zhi, you touch your conscience and say, did you really get this scar when you went to find Qiao Siyu? You were really almost disabled Is it? I’m afraid you made it up to deceive our tears, right?”

Ke Yi's eyes were like sharp knives, slashing at Leng Zhi's body one by one, if he wanted to cut Leng Zhi into pieces, it was best to see his heart clearly.

Qiao Siyu couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted in a low voice, "Ke Yi! Don't talk about it, I... I believe in Leng Zhi, he won't lie to me, right? Leng Zhi."

Even if he believed it in his heart, Qiao Siyu still asked Leng Zhi with a sense of humor.

He believed in cold treatment, he must have believed in cold treatment, right?

But why did he never know that Leng Zhi had come to America to find him?

Leng Zhi stood there without saying a word, he didn't want to continue talking, he could see Qiao Siyu's feelings for him clearly, if he said one more sentence now, Qiao Siyu would definitely think that he still liked him, and then he would keep entangled with him Clear.

What's more, Leng Zhi glanced at Zhang Zhenyang beside him.

This little guy has been standing by his side, the wet feeling from his palms let him know that Zhang Zhenyang is a little nervous, but his eyes are very determined, and he looks so cold that he wants to laugh.

Zhang Zhenyang noticed that Leng Zhi was looking at him self-consciously, and finally lowered his voice and said, "I believe in you, just say what you want, and I will support you."

As he said that, he squeezed Leng Zhi's hand vigorously, trying to reassure him.

This guy, a slight smile flickered across the corner of his cold eyes, then turned his head, looked at Qiao Siyu who was earnest in front of him, paused, and finally said, "Siyu, that was all a long time ago, some Things, I don't remember."

What he said was noncommittal, but Qiao Siyu heard the meaning of rejecting himself from it, and the shiny things in his eyes went out.

When Ke Yi heard such an answer, she became even more angry, wishing she could go up and give Leng Zhi a slap, "I'll just say he lied to you, Siyu, tell him to get out, we don't want to be with such scum."

Qiao Siyu shook his head helplessly, his eyes were still fixed on Leng Zhi's body, "You remember, you must remember everything, you were just kidding me, right?"

His last hope is all tied to this rope, if Leng Zhi cuts the rope with such a ruthless click, he will really collapse.

Leng Zhi moved his lips, unable to say such heartless words, he just said lightly, "Let's talk about it next time."

After speaking, he dragged Zhang Zhenyang out the door.

When the familiar Maybach voice disappeared, the tears in Qiao Siyu's eyes finally fell, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Ke Yi stepped forward to support him, with a nervous expression on his face, "Siyu, are you okay? I'll help you up, come on!"

But Qiao Siyu's whole body weight was on her legs, but Yi couldn't help Qiao Siyu up even though she tried so hard, so she had to give up, panting, "Why are you so heavy, get up quickly."

Qiao Siyu cried like a child, with tears all over his face, "Ke Yi, he really doesn't want me anymore, he really doesn't want me anymore."

This was the first time Ke Yi saw him cry so sadly. Even in the United States, living on the street, being bullied by those people, squatting pitifully by the trash can alone, Qiao Siyu had never cried like this.

"Okay," Keyi sighed, and patted Qiao Siyu's shoulder, "He didn't want you a long time ago, doesn't he still have me?"

As for her, it doesn't matter if Leng Zhi is gone.

Qiao Siyu shook his head, "It's different, it's different this time."

This time, Leng Zhi really didn't want him anymore, he completely didn't want him anymore, even if he knew that Leng Zhi liked Zhang Zhenyang when he came back.

But the relationship from five years ago should still exist, right?

Leng Zhi already remembers those good memories clearly, right?

Now, another line of tears flowed down the corner of Qiao Siyu's eyes, and now Leng Zhi had clearly told himself that he would not want him anymore.

Between the two of them, it was already impossible.

Such turbulent tears rolled out of the eyes and hit the soft carpet, soaking one small pit after another.

Ke Yi kept patting Qiao Siyu's back. She had never seen Qiao Siyu cry so sadly, and she didn't know how to comfort him.

But maybe he doesn't need comfort right now, what he needs is something else.

Ke Yi thought about it, let go of Qiao Siyu, got up and went to the cabinet to find something, then stuffed it into her bag, with a serious face, "Siyu, I'll go out, don't worry, five years I will definitely ask you clearly about the previous matter, you can't be wronged. You wait for me. "

Qiao Siyu couldn't hear Ke Yi's words at all, and could only immerse himself in his own sadness, but Ke Yi closed the door with his backhand, and the sound of the car starting outside the door was also drowned out by sadness.

……

The scenery outside the car window was changing too fast, Zhang Zhenyang felt a little dizzy, he grasped the handlebar of the car, and asked tremblingly, "Can you slow down, I feel like I'm going to throw up!"

But Leng Zhi didn't answer him, and continued to drive forward with a tense face.

The night was already very heavy, Zhang Zhenyang looked around while enduring the feeling of wanting to vomit, just now he could see some bright street lights around him, but now, he couldn't see anything at all.

This black Maybach is driving in the dark, like a shining star, more like a leopard with its eyes open in the dark.

Zhang Zhenyang was so frightened that his legs were going weak, "Then what, Brother Leng Zhi, where are you taking me?"

But Leng Zhi didn't answer his words, and didn't even look at him. He was still very uneasy in his heart, afraid that Zhang Zhenyang beside him would turn into a pile of bubbles and leave him.

So he wants to take Zhang Zhenyang far away.

Five years ago, he lost Qiao Siyu, causing Qiao Siyu to be disfigured and causing Qiao Siyu to suffer.

Five years later, he couldn't let Zhang Zhenyang become the second Qiao Siyu.

Certainly not!

His expression was too serious, more like a nightmare, Zhang Zhenyang looked a little terrified, stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, "Brother Leng Zhi, brother Leng Zhi?"

But Leng Zhi was as if he didn't even see it, he was still staring at the road ahead.

The winding road ahead looked like a snake, and it shone faintly under the reflection of the headlights. Only then did Zhang Zhenyang feel that Leng Zhi might have fallen into his own world.

He shook Leng Zhi's shoulders, "Brother Leng Zhi, what are you doing, it's okay, wake up."

Leng Zhi ignored him, he only had Zhang Zhenyang in his heart, and now he could only think of taking Zhang Zhenyang out of this place, then it would be the best.

Take him away and take Zhang Zhenyang to a place where no one can find him.

The two of them together are enough.

Seeing Leng Zhi's crazy behavior, Zhang Zhenyang finally gritted his teeth, stepped on the brake, and the black Maybach wiped white smoke on the ground, accompanied by a scorched smell.

The car turned twice on the road, and finally stopped. Leng Zhi looked at Zhang Zhenyang beside him, a little out of breath, and hugged Zhang Zhenyang into his arms.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm here." Zhang Zhenyang patted Leng Zhi's shoulder.

Leng Zhi still hugged him tightly, feeling the scent of Zhang Zhenyang's body, the familiar scent of grass made him feel a little more comfortable, but the movements of his hands began to intensify step by step.

Zhang Zhenyang was a little out of breath from being strangled, he pushed Leng Zhi, and then asked, "What are you doing, am I not here, don't worry, let me go, I'm almost out of breath."

"Zhang Zhenyang." Leng Zhi's voice was hoarse.

Zhang Zhenyang responded suspiciously, then looked at Leng Zhi in front of him, and said, "I'm here."

Listening to Leng Zhi's tone, Zhang Zhenyang didn't know what he was nervous about, so he could only let Leng Zhi hug him, "Okay, don't be too nervous."

Leng Zhi raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhenyang, with some joy on his face and deep eyes, "Zhang Zhenyang, will you come with me?"

"Where to go?"

Almost without thinking, "Go wherever you want, just stay with me, I can't be separated from you anymore."

I can no longer be like Lu Jingsheng, and I can no longer lose Zhang Zhenyang.

"Zhang Zhenyang, have you heard a word." Leng Zhi said, licking his lips.

"What?" Zhang Zhenyang really couldn't understand Leng Zhi's current thoughts, so he could only ask one by one.

"If you want to keep someone, you have to fuck him!"