The wind lives in this life policy

"Lu Zi..." Song Lin called out.

Lu Chi'an didn't respond, and stared at the closed elevator door without blinking, his brows were tightly knit together, his expression difficult to understand.

"Well, it's not that no one wants us, can we change it?" Song Lin knew he was uncomfortable, and tried to comfort him, "The world is very big, and there are many choices. There is no need to hang him on the same tree as Ye Xiaofeng, right?"

That's the truth, but it's really difficult to do it, otherwise those few words will appear, what is infatuation and unrepentant, what is love without regret.

Lu Chi'an took several deep breaths before regaining some lost strength, staggered a few steps to the sofa and sat down, put his hands together and wiped his face several times, and finally buried his face in his palms.

Ye Xiaofeng...

Almost, almost, thinking that there was a chance to meet that person, especially when he learned that the other person also liked men, Lu Chi'an even mistakenly thought that God had already arranged for him.

"Lu Zi..."

Song Lin squatted next to Lu Chi'an, worried and distressed, how could he have expected that this old tree, Lu Chi'an, finally blossomed, was hit by a splash of cold water just after it sprouted.

"You don't need to say it, I know it well." Lu Chi'an raised his face, his eyes were deeply red, not the redness from crying, but the redness from being unwilling, Song Lin was startled.

"I'm just..." Lu Chi'an turned his eyes away, and inadvertently caught sight of the cuff stud with broken diamonds on his cuff. For a moment, he couldn't bear it, rushed up from his heart, rushed straight to his throat, and was swallowed by him again. .

He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the elevator entrance. Song Lin was startled, and hurriedly got up to follow behind, not knowing what Lu Chian was going to do.

The elevator went straight down from the third floor. When Lu Chi'an walked through the hall and went straight to the door, he could almost bump into Ye Xiaofeng waiting for the car by the side of the road.

Lu Chi'an took a deep breath, and was about to pass by when a black Audi stopped in front of Ye Xiaofeng, and with the window down, a man poked his head out to talk to Ye Xiaofeng.

"It's him?"

Lu Chi'an watched from a distance, muttering in his mouth.

Song Lin rushed over, followed Lu Chi'an's gaze, not wanting to recognize the person in the car, "No, Lu Zi, that's An Youlian, that An Yan's son."

"An Youlian?"

Lu Chian read it over and over, "An Youlian..." Without a word, he rushed to the side of the road, dragged Ye Xiaofeng past him, and stopped a taxi behind him.

This series of accidents happened in just a dozen seconds. An Youlian kept turning around, and immediately came to pick up Ye Xiaofeng's call, but after seeing Ye Xiaofeng's face, he lowered the car window.

"what happened to you?"

Ye Xiaofeng's face was abnormally pale, and he knew something was wrong at a glance.

"It's okay, I had some wine."

Ye Xiaofeng's face turned pale because of drinking. He didn't drink alcohol, but his face turned pale. Just now, he poured down a few glasses of high-grade foreign wine without water. Although it was not as strong as white wine, Ye Xiaofeng's face was still very fast. It's getting whiter, and it's getting paler.

It was the first time that Lu Chi'an saw someone drinking with a pale face instead of a red face. It was a bit strange, and he joked, "It's a good thing it's daytime, and at night your face would be so scary... Get in the car!"

Ye Xiaofeng was about to open the door, when suddenly a huge force rushed from behind and pulled him back by two big cloths. He was still in shock, and then he was pulled to the side by that force. Then he calmed down and looked, but found Lu With a cold face and no expression on his face, Chi An directly stopped a taxi, stuffed the person into the car without saying a word, and then got in by himself.

"Lu Chi'an!"

Ye Xiaofeng made a gesture to get up, but was pushed back by Lu Chi'an, "Sit down."

Lu Chi'an pressed Ye Xiaofeng's right wrist firmly with his left hand. Ye Xiaofeng suffered from an injured right hand and dared not fight him hard, so he was actually temporarily suppressed.

The driver glanced at the two from the rearview mirror, "Where are you going?"

"You drive..." Ye Xiaofeng covered his mouth with Lu Chi'an's palm in the middle of his words.

"Where are you two going?" The driver repeated cautiously.

Lu Chi'an slammed the car door shut, "Whatever you want, just drive, don't stop."

The driver hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the two of them again, seeing that they didn't look like any bad guys, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

"Damn it, what's going on?" An Youlian watched helplessly as the person was dragged to a car behind, cursed and was about to start the car to chase after him when the door was opened, and a person rushed in swiftly.

An Youlian stared at the passenger seat dumbfounded, "Who are you?!"

"You don't need to know who I am..." Song Lin was too lazy to waste his time talking, "What are you looking at me for? You are chasing cars!"

An Youlian: "..."

Although he was uncomfortable being ordered to act and was not very clear about the situation, An Youlian still started the car to keep up with the taxi ahead because of Ye Xiaofeng's safety.

"Am I not mistaken, was that person just now Lu Chi'an?" An Youlian asked.

Song Lin snorted, but didn't answer.

An Youlian was not angry, thought for a while, and suddenly a spiritual ray passed through his mind, and an idea slowly gathered.He looked at his watch, then at Song Lin beside him, and at the two taxis carrying Lu Chi'an and Ye Xiaofeng in front... An Youlian lowered his eyes, turning the steering wheel while thinking, until the next intersection When hitting a red light, An Youlian made a decision.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, edited a text message with one hand, and sent it.

Song Lin was in Lu Chi'an's taxi with all his thoughts, and he didn't notice An Youlian's actions at all. Soon, the red light went off and the green light came on. Song Lin urged, "Hurry up, I'm going to lose you!" !"

An Youlian put away his mobile phone, glanced at the car in front of him, and said coolly, "Don't worry, I can't lose it!" As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, An Youlian immediately took out the speed of the previous racing car and began to see stitches in the traffic flow, steadily chasing after him. Behind Lu Chi'an, there was only one car between the two cars.

The two of them were engrossed in chasing cars, but they didn't even realize that they had also become targets. Across An Youlian's Audi, another white Mercedes followed unhurriedly.

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Amy carefully glanced at the person sitting behind, wondering why she didn't call Xiaofeng, even A Lian?Why are you chasing cars like this?

The person sitting in the back was Feng Ce who received Lou Qinglan's call.

Feng Ce made a quick decision and immediately found Amy and Tang Wei who were on the set. Tang Wei couldn't drive, so Amy had to pick up a car from the set and send Feng Ce to the city.

Amy was watching Feng Ce along the way, and Feng Ce didn't say anything except when he found himself at first and asked if he could drive, and then reported a destination, even when he saw Ye Xiaofeng come out and was raped by Lu Chi'an. When he was stuffed into the car and chased after An Youlian's car, Feng Ce didn't say a word from the beginning to the end except for asking Amy to chase him.

However, no matter how silent she was, Amy still knew that Feng Ce was angry.

Although Amy has never seen Feng Ce get angry, but from the expression on that face, the cold gaze, the cold side face, and the thin lips that are pursed into a line, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that, Feng Ce's mood was very low, almost depressed.

Amy has never seen such a wind strategy before, inexplicably, she is a little afraid, afraid that this kind of depression is actually waiting for a rebound opportunity, just like the countless times she has seen acting on the set, some emotional outbursts often need to be staged in the early stage. It will only appear after countless scenes of continuous destruction, continuous endurance, and continuous suppression.

Amy involuntarily grasped the steering wheel and stared at the two cars in front of her, feeling a chill all over her body. When she woke up, she suddenly realized that the sun had already gone down.

God, it's totally dark.