Reborn love is not sweet talk

After eating lunch like chewing wax, Zou Panshu was so exhausted that he couldn't open his eyes. He slept for a while in a daze and was awakened again. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of the chant, so he took a splash of cold water.

He got up again and turned around, and found that this villa was really simple, and he didn't know if it was because no one lived there, it was deserted, and he was blinded by the good greenery and the fresh air outside the window.

"Woke up so soon? You should sleep more." Jian An was standing upright at the main entrance of the villa. He saw Zou Panshu come out to the living room and rushed to ask. Black eye circles.

Zou Panshu waved his hands, and sat down on the sofa weakly, with his legs tucked up and his arms around his knees, "I can't sleep. I don't know what's going on with your general, so I have to give an explanation. I Things have also been delayed."

Since Cheng Qinghong left, no one has come in, only an aunt who cooks to order and bodyguards.

Staring blankly at the wood grain on the table, Zou Panshu felt a little helpless. What was Cheng Qinghong's plan? He wouldn't shut himself up for a few days or even a few months. I don't know where Shukang is.

"Is there anything I can do?" Jian An looked aside for a while, and Zou Panshu just sat there motionless, feeling worried.

"Do you have any books here? I didn't see the study."

"Yes. You wait a moment." Jian An heard that because he could help, his face relaxed, and he walked a few steps quickly and turned into the side door. It turned out that the study was over there. No wonder Zou Panshu couldn't see it, and couldn't get through at all. Ten minutes later, he turned around lightly, with a large stack of books in his arms.

There was actually a gap at this moment, and Zou Panshu's eyes lit up for a moment and then darkened. He believed that even if Jian'an really didn't catch him running out, he would not be able to go far, not to mention that he was wearing casual clothes and cotton slippers. There was no time to change clothes or pack his luggage. The most important thing was that he suddenly felt that he could not live up to Jian An's trust, even if this trust had only been established for two or three days.

Sure enough, when Jian An came out and saw that he didn't move, he frowned with a grinning face, and put all the books in his elbows on the table in front of him, "Look, I picked out all kinds of books. , I don’t know what type you like.”

Zou Panshu took a look and saw that there were characters, travel, novels, history, etc., and all kinds of genres were really complete. After thanking him, he took out a copy of "One Week Around the World" and opened it.

The quiet afternoon seemed to be long overdue, and the irritability in the air gradually dissipated. After a while, Zou Panshu was immersed in the world depicted in the book. Every city introduced was the paradise he yearned for.

Cheng Qinghong finally came to this villa again. This was the real estate assigned to him in the early days. However, after Cheng's family shifted to City B, it would no longer be his permanent residence. Even if he came to City S again, he would rather live in City B. I would rather live in an apartment in the district than in this villa surrounded by people I knew earlier.

His bodyguard was standing upright, but his eyes didn't know where to look, he didn't even know he came in, and Zou Panshu, who was leaning on the sofa and reading books, those books were old things locked in the study, Cheng Qinghong raised his eyebrows and stared at the people in the living room with disgust.

The bodyguard behind General Cheng saw that Jian'an was distracted, he was stunned for a moment, and then coughed lightly, which woke up the two men who were contemplating each other. Jian'an snapped to attention and saluted. Looking around, he walked steadily to stand behind the general.

"You are quite safe. Have you considered my suggestion carefully?" Cheng Qinghong looked down at the people, as if looking at garbage, and he didn't hide his eyes at all. What are ghosts and ghosts for? They don't have any dignity of a man.

When Zou Panshu realized Cheng Qinghong's arrival, he was a little annoyed at his casualness, and walked down wearing slippers. At this moment, a pair of white feet that had been specially maintained under Ren Shukuang's supervision were exposed, and he couldn't help but put them back under his buttocks. Finding this action even more embarrassing, he let out a low cough to cover it up, put his feet down from the sofa, put on his slippers, and sat facing Cheng Qinghong.

"I already answered the day before yesterday. I thought General Cheng would have a good memory." Zou Panshu didn't care about his eyes at all. The more he was like this, the more stable Zou Panshu felt, which meant that Ren Shukuang was fine.

Cheng Qinghong waved his hand, and the four bodyguards gathered behind him were kicked out again. He still sat in the same position as the day before yesterday, full of momentum like all leaders who maintain the dignity of the superior, but Zou Panshu has long been outed by Ren Shumao After washing away countless times, Zou Panshu was able to sit still. Immediately afterwards, Zou Panshu saw him handing over the kraft paper document bag that he had been holding in his hand.

Suspiciously opening it, Zou Panshu had a bad premonition in his heart. His intuition was always a bit scary. It was really a photo of Ren Shukuang and Huang Jingyi having many interviews, dinners or walks together.

Zou Panshu felt a stab in his heart, feeling a long and thin needle pierced deep into the bottom of his heart, unable to pull it out, the blood had to flow back into the body, meeting the cold and fresh warm blood, raging in the body like a battlefield, making He could barely keep himself upright.

He pinched the hinges of the book and the photos tightly with his fingers. After a few minutes, Zou Panshu raised his head. He had calmed down all the problems, and said calmly with a slightly hoarse voice: "I don't understand what these photos are. What do you mean, if you want to sow discord and think that I will leave him just because of these photos, then it is useless."

"300 million, plus a big house in your hometown. I found out that your original home has been sold. You will never earn this money in your life. Don't wait until Shu Kuang gets married to cry. At that time, no one will pity you. "

Cheng Qinghong talked to himself and didn't want him to answer. He leaned over and took a look at a more intimate photo with the tips of two fingers, put it on his knee and said: "If you are worried that he will find you in trouble, Don't worry about this, I have a way to prevent him from finding you, but I need you to leave a message yourself. How? I am impatient, this is the last chance. "

Zou Panshu packed up the photos of the desktop one by one, "Impossible. Unless I die, you don't want me to leave him!"

His voice was not loud, and even the tone didn't fluctuate, but Cheng Qinghong could hear the determination to burn jade and stone inside. He began to realize that he had underestimated this person a little. For the time being, he doesn't want to get into trouble with Ren Jiazhen. He has just received a notification from the guard that he knows that Ren Shukuang is on his way in, so he is a little helpless for a while.

Ren Shukuang stepped into the main hall of the villa smoothly, and the four bodyguards outside the door had already been ordered not to stop them, not to mention that Ren Shukuang was full of Shura's blood-devouring evil spirit, and they were unwilling to face him head-on.Listening to some old seniors from time to time, they still sigh with emotion about the heroic deeds of this former genius boy. If they were to change the occasion, they would definitely be willing to exchange ideas, but now they don't want to be in trouble.They didn't know the relationship between Zou Panshu and Ren Shukuang at first, they only realized it when the general gave the order.

The sharp-eared Ren Shukuang heard the words from the living room as soon as he stepped into the yard, and he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed. This is the person he can't let go of, the most suitable part of his arms, and he can't help but speed up his steps a little.

Ren Muhai, who was following behind him, glanced at the flinching of the four bodyguards, and looked at Ren Shukuang's shoulders, which looked a little thin on the surface. Be a soldier again.

Of course, he is also a group of people who grew up under the halo of genius Ren Shukuang. In the eyes of those instructors, even if these juniors have received three or four years of serious training, they can't achieve the results of Ren Shukuang when he was around 20 years old. Being a soldier, this is the regret that the old instructors always say when they are teaching.Now this kind of regret has also become Ren Muhai's, because he has no chance to overthrow this myth again.

Sensing a shadow, Zou Panshu looked up and saw the person he was thinking about day and night. He stood up abruptly, and the document bag in his hand fell to the ground as soon as he let go. ", just stood there like a fool.

At this moment, the sky is filled with a warm halo, and those rays of light shine in from behind Ren Shukuang, as if he is a god who came out of the painting, a warrior who came to save himself, this impression has long existed in Zoukuang. In Panshu's mind.

Ren Shukuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and at a glance he saw that he was in the living room with no socks on and bare ankles, and his casual clothes made him look softer. His heart fluttered, but he said in a fierce tone: "What are you doing there? Come and come home with me."

"Follow me home." Zou Panshu savored a moment, and his thin face brightened like a flower blooming. He didn't care about picking up the file bag, and regardless of whether there were outsiders, he took three steps and two steps. Chao Ren Shukuang rushed over, hugged his waist, buried his head in his chest, felt the powerful beating of his real heartbeat, wishing that he could also embed himself in his body and resonate with his heartbeat.

His search from the previous life to the present life finally found the end-going home.

Ren Shukuang was taken aback by his bluffing, and then he figured out what was going on, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Just a few short glances just now, he could see that he didn't rest well here, his face was pale and his eyes were tired, so he patted him After comforting his back a few times, he looked up at the culprit on the sofa in front of him.

The two just looked at each other like this, without words. Ever since Xiaoyu died, the brotherhood between them has never returned to the past, and there is a gap between life and death that no one can bridge.

After staring at each other for several minutes, the two of them coincidentally turned their gazes away. Cheng Qinghong knew that he had lost this time, and it was useless not to be reconciled. Fortunately, it was not yet the worst moment.

Just got instructions to go upstairs to pack the packages, Jian An handed Zou Panshu's luggage to Ren Muhai, the whole movement was smooth, Ren Muhai's eyelids twitched, and he looked at him for half a minute before reaching out to grab the two bags with one hand, The force of the attack made one wonder if anyone's neck would be broken.

Ren Shukuang waited for him to get all the luggage, and glanced at the document bag on the ground. Cheng Qinghong was startled and was about to stop it, but Ren Muhai saw the clue and stepped forward to pick it up, but didn't intend to open it, so he turned around and walked outside.

Although he is much younger than Cheng Qinghong and his rank is not as high as Cheng Qinghong's, everyone's status is the same. At present, Cheng Qinghong is not the leader of the Cheng family, and Ren Muhai might be ahead of him. Ren Muhai is not old-fashioned, let alone follow any old rules. He got into the open-top jeep military vehicle outside the door, threw the package into the passenger seat angrily, and turned on the engine.

"Brother Qinghong, this is the last time I call you that. From now on, we can take care of each other. I really don't want to confront the Cheng family. Don't force me anymore. Xiaoyu's matter, from beginning to end, I miss you It should be clear, don't forget that Xiaoyu's mobile phone number was registered with my ID number back then, he insisted on buying it with me, and I checked the call records when I canceled it."

Cheng Qinghong's hand was about to be distorted. This was the deepest password in his heart. Back then, he wanted to destroy that call record. He knew that his father loved his stepmother very much, and devoted all his father's love to his youngest son. Knowing that he even reprimanded Xiaoyu the night before he committed suicide, it must be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

He was clutching the only photo that was still here, and he ignored the sharp creases that scratched his palms. The deep resentment in his heart seemed to be gushing out at any time.

"Shu Kuang, is this how you treat me? I have been closer to you than to Xiaoyu since I was a child..." Cheng Qinghong's tone was a little choked up, and there was sadness on his face.

When Zou Panshu heard this, his already tightly clenched hands twitched even more, and Ren Shukuang's waist and abdomen that he was pinching in his hands also shrank. He quickly let go of his palms and rubbed him a few times. I don't know if it will be black or not.

"I don't want to reveal the past. I keep silent because I regard Xiaoyu as a good brother, and Brother Qinghong is also my own brother. However," Ren Shukuang was not moved by his words, and chose to speak clearly, and put it on the ground. Zou Panshu rubbed his hands on his back a few times, "Zou Panshu is the only person I love now. I have never loved anyone before, and I will never love anyone except him in the future. So, if there is another person like I'm not going to let it go when it happens. Let's go."

After Ren Shukuang finished speaking, he took a deep look at Cheng Qinghong again, as if to remember his current appearance, and as if to warn him, he stretched out his hands and hugged Zou Panshu horizontally, turned around and walked out.

"Ah!" Zou Panshugang was still moved, and his face became hot with shame. He never thought that Ren Shukuang, who has never spoken sweet words, would make such a touching declaration in public. it's here.Just listening to him, he felt that the person was about to soften, and he couldn't even stand firmly. He was about to lean on him but was hugged horizontally. It must be the sequelae of being too moved, and now he doesn't care about looking at other people, just like an ostrich, he simply buried his head in Ren Shukuang's chest, it's best to shrink it so that no one can see it.

Ren Shukuang was not feeling well at the bottom of his heart. Once the 20-year brotherhood was cut off, it was inevitable to be sad, but Zou Panshu's real child-like reaction made him feel good, and all the worries were washed away at once. He knew it would be like this I had already accepted the ending in my heart, so I let go of my heart, and laughed a few times in a low voice when I left the courtyard, which even caused Zou Panshu to stretch out his fist and beat him a few times.

Ren Muhai was about to get impatient with waiting, and suddenly saw the appearance of Ren Shukuang and the two of them. There was no overlap between such a tender person and the person who killed God just now. He cracked his mouth like a fool and couldn't accept it. It's just too big.

Ren Shukuang glanced sharply, and he closed his mouth as sadly as if he had swallowed a duck egg, and turned his head to look ahead. After a while, he waited for the sound behind him to quiet down, and the rearview mirror saw that he should be sitting firmly, and then stepped on the booming accelerator drive out.