Rebirth depends on you without discussing

"Zuo Chuan, right? After drinking him, we are friends." He Lanque leaned back in the chair, pointed to a full glass of wine, and said to Zuo Chuan with his chin raised.

"He Lan, what are you doing?" Xiang Qingyu was puzzled, he didn't know that He Lan Que, who was always elegant and intellectual, would also do such a thing of forcing people to drink.

Zuo Chuan was stunned by He Lanque's posture, and when he was struggling, he heard Qi Zhongxuan's voice of defense.

"He Lan, Zuo Chuan can't drink. Since the two of us are late together, I'll take this drink."

"Zhongxuan!"

"Young Master Qi!"

"Zhongxuan!"

Everyone present knew that Qi Zhongxuan never drank, nor could he drink, but now seeing Qi Zhongxuan pouring a glass full of high-strength liquor into it without hesitation, they immediately became nervous.

He Lanque especially blamed himself, and his feelings for Zuo Chuan became more complicated.

Zuo Chuan directly supported Qi Zhongxuan's arm, seeing that there was nothing unusual about the other party, he was a little relieved: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" Qi Zhongxuan patted Zuo Chuan's hand on his arm, turned his head and put the wine glass on the table before turning his gaze to He Lanque.

"Senior, I don't know what opinion you have on Zuo Chuan, but my attitude is here, I hope you understand."

After saying a word, Qi Zhongxuan's face turned abnormally pale. Others would blush after drinking, but Qi Zhongxuan was just the opposite, his face was frighteningly pale.

Although he and Qi Zhongxuan have been friends for many years, this is the first time that He Lanque saw Qi Zhongxuan angry, and he felt a little regretful: "I'm sorry, it's me..."

"He Lan, Zuo Chuan is mine...you are not embarrassing him, you are embarrassing me." Qi Zhongxuan spoke a little slowly after drinking, but he still articulated his words clearly, even his words were a little harsher than usual.

"Zhongxuan, how are you? Sit down first." Zuo Chuan was extremely worried, and all he thought was that Qi Zhongxuan just drank a glass of wine for himself.

"It's okay!" Qi Zhongxuan was a little dizzy, but his mind was extremely clear, and he could even control his actions and words very well.

"Young Master Qi, why don't we get together tomorrow and go back to rest today." Both He Lanque and Xiang Qingyu knew about Qi Zhongxuan's poor health, and now that things have turned out like this, both of them are worried.

"No, it's rare to come out, and I'm hungry, let's serve food." Qi Zhongxuan insisted, and the others were also helpless.

Moreover, several people knew that Qi Zhongxuan couldn't afford to be hungry, if he had hypoglycemia, it would be bad.

So Xiang Qingyu went to urge the food, He Lanque asked the waiter for a glass of milk, and Zuo Chuan stayed by Qi Zhongxuan's side from the beginning to the end, observing Qi Zhongxuan's face.

"Don't be nervous, I'm fine." Noticing that Zuo Chuan's hand holding his arm was trembling, Qi Zhongxuan hooked his lips and looked at Zuo Chuan's eyes with a smile: "Is there any candy, give me a piece."

When Zuo Chuan heard this, he quickly replied: "Yes, yes!"

Since coming here, Zuo Chuan has been carrying candy with him every day, just like other people would check if they have keys when they go out, Zuo Chuan always checks if he has candy when he goes out.

Stuffing the candy with a unique nutty aroma into his mouth, Qi Zhongxuan suddenly felt that the spiciness in his mouth was replaced by sweetness: "Thank you!"

"It's all my fault. If I didn't come, I wouldn't..." Before he finished speaking, his cold fingers stood on his lips, Zuo Chuan paused, and heard Qi Zhongxuan say: "I don't blame you, I voluntarily of."

Qi Zhongxuan knew that as long as he persisted, Zuo Chuan didn't need to drink this glass of wine, and Qi Zhongxuan didn't need to drink this glass of wine either, but in this way, the effect would be different.

Qi Zhongxuan's words and attitudes were far less thorough than his actions. Qi Zhongxuan was shocked, and Qi Zhongxuan understood He Lanque, and if he wanted He Lanque's approval, he had to drink this glass of wine.

Although he didn't know why He Lanque targeted Zuo Chuan, Qi Zhongxuan chose Zuo Chuan without hesitation when he watched Zuo Chuan being persecuted.

"Zhongxuan!" Zuo Chuan's heart was warm, as if being gently comforted by warm hands, comfortable, but also sore: "It's not worth it!"

"What did you say?" Qi Zhongxuan was a little confused. It was the first time he had been exposed to alcohol since he was so old, but he still had his own persistence: "Forget it, let's eat first. He Lan is like this, don't mind."

At this moment, He Lanque and Xiang Qingyu both came back, followed by the waiter who served the food.

"Zhongxuan, drink some milk first." He Lanque put the milk in front of Qi Zhongxuan, and the worry in his eyes happened to fall into Zuo Chuan's raised eyes.

Suddenly, a trace of shock flashed through Zuo Chuan's mind: He Lanque likes Qi Zhongxuan!

Thinking of this, Zuo Chuan was in a bad mood, looking at He Lanque's eyes full of hostility: "Thank you!"

Zuo Chuan took the milk and asked Qi Zhongxuan to drink a couple of sips. Seeing the person in front of him gradually recovering, his worries eased a little.

When the food came, Xiang Qingyu greeted the people and started to eat quickly, even the wine that was originally on the table was taken away.

Zuo Chuan has been taking care of Qi Zhongxuan, watching this man eat a few mouthfuls, his pale face gradually improved, and he was relieved.

"I'll come by myself, don't worry about me, eat by yourself." Qi Zhongxuan felt much better, the burning feeling in his stomach dissipated, and he returned to his previous elegant and intellectual appearance.

In the following time, several people ate very happily, as if nothing like that had ever happened before.

During the meal, He Lanque kept paying attention to Qi Zhongxuan and Zuo Chuan.

Especially the intimate interaction between these two people, that kind of familiarity, that kind of natural intimacy, as if it has been demonstrated thousands of times, it is not like someone who has only known each other for a few days.

Also, the way Qi Zhongxuan looked at Zuo Chuan contained too much emotion that He Lanque longed for but was unattainable.

Warm, gentle, intimate, doting, and pity, Qi Zhongxuan looked at Zuo Chuan as if looking at a rare treasure.

He Lanque had never seen such a look in Qi Zhongxuan's eyes.

I'm afraid even Qi Zhongxuan himself didn't notice it.

He Lanque's heart seemed to be missing a piece. It hurt, hurt, and numb, but it seemed to be twisted tightly by something, like a twist, twisted, tangled, entangled, indistinguishable, unreasonable. Still chaotic.

As for Zuo Chuan, looking at Qi Zhongxuan, it was that kind of love that is naked, undisguised, that kind of love between lovers.

He Lan lacked self-confidence, and he also had this kind of emotion in the eyes he looked at Qi Zhongxuan, but the response he got was completely different.

At this moment, He Lanque knew that he had lost, and he had already lost before it even started.