who can plead for me

Qi Zhen looked at Zhou Xing in surprise: "Why are you back?"

Zhou Xing was outside the door with a smile on his face, dragging a suitcase, and holding some vegetables that he knew were bought on the road at a glance: "I guess you must have not eaten, so I bought it on the road, Come on, cook and eat."

Qi Zhen leaned against the kitchen door and watched Zhou Xing neatly stir fry shredded potatoes in the kitchen.I haven't seen him for a while, but Zhou Xing looks a lot stronger than the weak scholar when we first met. How should I put it, he looks more masculine! ?

Qi Zhen said to Zhou Xing: "Are you okay just running back like this?"

Zhou Xing took out the shredded potatoes from the pot and said, "I've asked for leave, so it's not a big problem."

Qi Zhen nodded: "This round-trip air ticket will cost a lot of money. You usually want to spend one dollar in two. I will give you the money for the air ticket later."

Zhou Xing threw the chopped broccoli into the pot: "It's okay, I still have some savings, and I made some money, so you don't have to worry."

Qi Zhenxin thought to himself, there are ghosts if you have savings, and most of the money you earned in China will be returned to me, and he doesn't want to expose him, Qi Zhen is still very surprised when Zhou Xing arrives, no Thinking that he really flew back from the United States to see him because of a phone call, no one has ever treated him so well.

Looking at Zhou Xing's busy green figure, Qi Zhen suddenly felt his eyes were sore, he walked in and put his arms around Zhou Xing's waist, Zhou Xing froze, and then relaxed: "What's wrong with you, go out, there is a lot of oily smoke Woolen cloth."

Qi Zhen didn't let go but just said lightly: "Thank you!"

The dishes cooked by Zhou Xing are not many, just enough for two people.Qi Zhen ate his food quickly, and Zhou Xing looked at Qi Zhen with a smile on his face: "Looking at you, you are really a reincarnation of an evil ghost."

Qi Zhen sat across from Zhou Xing and looked at him when he ate well. Zhou Xing ate very politely. It seemed that he came from a well-educated family. Zhou Xing looked up at Qi Zhen and couldn't help being funny when he saw this child looking straight at him. : "Am I so good-looking?"

Qi Zhen smiled, President Zhou is very good-looking, not as stunningly beautiful as Zong Chengying, nor as handsome and arrogant as Gu Zhun, Zhou Xing is gentle and elegant, it is very comfortable to be with him.

Qi Zhen nodded seriously: "Yes, you are beautiful."

Qi Zhen's blunt words made Zhou Xing's face turn red all of a sudden.

Qi Zhen laughed loudly: "You really blush easily, when are you leaving?"

"Leave tomorrow!" Zhou Xing stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth in order to cover up his gaffe.

Qi Zhen got up, opened the safe, took out a card from it and handed it to Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing looked at Qi Zhen puzzled.Qi Zhen said lightly: "Here, you help me watch, and I will ask you to come back when you come back."

Zhou Xing put down the chopsticks in his hand, he felt that something was wrong with Qi Zhen: "Is something wrong?"

Qi Zhen remained silent, took out a cigarette, and Zhou Xing took Qi Zhen's cigarette down: "Stop smoking, you are still young."

Qi Zhen didn't mind either: "I just want to leave a way out for myself. You are my way out. Zhou Xing, you are a capable person. This money is more useful in your hands than mine."

Zhou Xing was silent, "Have you already thought about it?"

Qi Zhen nodded, Zhou Xing sighed, and put the card away.

"I know you have a lot of things you don't want to talk about. Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. I will keep this card carefully."

The posture was still the same at night, Qi Zhen hugged Zhou Xing's back, neither of them fell asleep, Qi Zhen stared at Zhou Xing's back and said, "What time is the plane tomorrow?"

"Flight early in the morning." Zhou Xing's gentle voice came, and Qi Zhen tightened his hands a little.

"Don't call me when you leave tomorrow, just go secretly. If there is a suitable one in the United States, you can find a woman to live a good life. Zhou Xing, you will be able to live a good life."

In the dark night, Qi Zhen's words can be heard very clearly in the silent space.

"What about you?" Zhou Xing asked.

Qi Zhen smiled lightly, yes, I am, what should I do.

"I have my place. Even if no one likes me, I will live well. You know that living is far more difficult than dying. I, Qi Zhen, don't even have the courage to live."

Zhou Xing turned around and hugged Qi Zhen's colorful head into his arms.

"Qi Zhen, if I come back in three years and you are still alone, shall we be together?"

Zhou Xing didn't get an answer from Qi Zhen, but he knew that Qi Zhen heard it.

When Qi Zhen woke up the next day, Zhou Xing had already left. Qi Zhen went to the kitchen, and there were steaming breakfasts on it. Zhou Xing was the only one who was earlier, but with such warmth, Qi Zhen must forget that once people have expectations, there will be hope. Qi Zhen does not want to be disappointed, because that feeling is too uncomfortable.Zhou Xing is a good person, he doesn't want to have this kind of feeling on him, let this warmth dissipate with his departure.

Zong Chengying threw the document in his hand on Zhang Zhenguo's face, and Zhang Zhenguo's forehead was cut bloody by the sharp folder.

"Why did that college student return to China? How do the people you send out do things? Zhen Guo, you have been by my side for so many years, can you still do such a small thing well?"

A line of blood flowed from Zhang Zhenguo's forehead: "I know, master, I will handle it well."

Zhang Zhenguo came out of Zong Chengying's study, and met Zong Chengxiu head-on. Zong Chengxiu looked at Zhang Zhenguo's expression for a moment, and then took out a handkerchief to him: "Wipe it."

Zhang Zhenguo saw Zong Chengxiu at the door of his house, and he knew that Zong Chengxiu would come to him one day.

Zong Chengxiu looked at Zhang Zhenguo's home and laughed: "You haven't changed at all. You have only earned such a small apartment after being with Zong Chengying for more than 30 years."

Zhang Zhenguo poured a glass of water and put it in front of her: "Chengxiu, I know the purpose of your visit today, and today is the last time I will tell you that you can't beat him, isn't one Zhenxuan enough?"

Zong Chengxiu took a sip of water and said indifferently: "So you still remember your brother, you don't feel sick when you work next to someone who killed your own brother."

Zhang Zhenguo looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. He was also infatuated with this beautiful face many years ago, but in the end he married his own brother.

"Zhenxuan would have blocked that shot at him at that time because he regretted it. He was atoning for himself. Chengxiu, don't think about what you can't get. Think about your son. Isn't there not enough people who died? You still want to lose your own son!"

Zong Chengxiu suddenly roared and shouted: "Don't say such hypocritical things in front of me, Zhang Zhenguo, I must return Zhenxuan's life, Zong Chengying, and the entire Zong family. For my son, you Don't block my way, otherwise I won't let you go because you are brother Zhenxuan."

Zhang Zhenguo looked at the ferocious woman in front of him, wondering when that shy and delicate girl had become like this.

"Zhang Zhenguo, do you think Zong Chengying will believe you if you don't help me? No, Zong Chengying is suspicious by nature. When Zhenxuan betrayed him, he already didn't believe you. Don't be stupid anymore. "

The death of Zhang Zhenxuan was a hard-to-heal scar in Zhang Zhenguo's heart. Zong Chengxiu walked to his side and touched Zhang Zhenguo's vicissitudes of face with a pair of fair hands: "I know you still like me after all these years, as long as you are willing to help me, you Let me do whatever."

Looking at Zong Chengxiu's beautiful face in front of him, Zhang Zhenguo felt a pain in his heart, but his hands couldn't make up his mind to push her away.