At this time, Zhang Chongji was all thankful for his good eyesight. If he hadn't caught a glimpse of the familiar figure and the car under the streetlight, they would have driven the car straight past without thinking.

"That's Yuan Cheng, right? But..." Fu Jun stroked his chin and looked at Zhang Chongji thoughtfully, "Who is that man next to him?"

Zhang Chongji was stunned, frowned and shifted his gaze from Yuan Cheng to the other man next to him.

In fact, if it wasn't for Fu Jun's reminder, Zhang Chongji would not have noticed the existence of another man at all, and even said that after seeing Yuan Cheng, he could no longer tolerate any insignificant shadows beside him, but after Fu Jun's reminder, Zhang Chongji felt that the man standing next to Yuan Cheng was slightly familiar.

Zhang Chongji rubbed his eyebrows with some distress, where should he have seen it?But I can't remember it all the time.

If you can't remember it, you won't try to recall it. Zhang Zhongji was silent for a long time before slowly shaking his head and saying, "I don't know him either."

Fu Jun raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. Instead, he rubbed his chin and looked at him thoughtfully.

"So, next... what do you want to do? Have you been hiding here?"

But Zhang Chongji clenched his fists but didn't reply, he just looked straight at the two people under the dim streetlight with twinkling eyes, and pursed his lips tightly.

Like Fu Jun, Zhang Chongji was not usually surprised by Yuan Cheng's appearance here, he could even be said to be amazed.

Why is it always unexpected?Is this Yuan Cheng's... final struggle? It is obviously impossible for the two of them to be together!

Didn't he know that the place where he should appear at this time is the engagement banquet where the joyful voices congratulated each other and not under the dim streetlights after such a long wait?

Zhang Chongji felt angry, bitter, and a little distressed in his heart.

Did this foolish man think that he would be able to see him by blocking the door of his house like this?

system.

Zhang Chongji shouted silently in his heart, and as expected, there was an immediate response.

[What's the matter~~Host Sang?I'm about to watch a good show! 】

After reaching 100%, will the character's favorability drop down again?

[Well~~~ No way~ 0.0 host Sang, what are you going to do! 】

Sighing lightly, Zhang Chongji stroked his forehead, looking a little helpless, he ignored the voice in his head and said flatly to Fu Jun beside him: "Get out of the car."

Fu Jun was stunned, and looked at him in astonishment, as if he didn't expect him to make such a decision: "You mean...get out of the car?!"

"Well, get out of the car." Zhang Chongji repeated, his voice somehow hoarse, and he looked straight at Fu Jun with complicated eyes, "But before getting out of the car, I want to discuss something with you .”

"What's the matter?" Fu Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, while Zhang Chongji blinked his eyes and whispered a few words in his ear, and then Fu Jun opened his eyes wide in surprise, "What?" ?!"

Zhang Chongji looked at him with flickering black eyes, and smiled indifferently: "Please, classmate Fu Jun."

Fu Jun gave him a complicated look, moved his lips but didn't say anything, and finally responded with a low "En."

Zhang Chongji hooked the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were bitter and inexplicable.

Although it looks bloody, he can only do this. He also asked just now that it will not reduce his favorability, so there will be no way back for his mission, so he has to do this even more.

Slamming the car door, Zhang Chongji took the initiative to take Fu Jun's arm, and the latter took a look at him quietly and then sighed softly.

Zhang Chongji grabbed the sleeve of his arm, bit his lower lip with a sexy tone, and gave him a completely different look: "Honey, let's go?"

Eyes full of temptation and glamorous, beautiful flowing eyes flowing with the fall of darkness, just like the man who lives in the lowest level of darkness.

Fu Jun blinked his eyes, and there was a sinister arc on the corner of his lips as he said, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Chongji's chin, and sprayed his gentle breath on his cheek faintly: "Baby, you are really powerful, but , don't play too hard."

Zhang Chongji smiled lightly, and then the two walked towards that side holding each other.

Yuan Cheng, it's not me who you expect to change your mind now, nor is the man you love, if you still don't give up, then how about I let the cute and innocent Wu Jing in your heart be destroyed?

The innocent Wu Jing is gone, so you won't be nostalgic for it.

The moment Zhang Chongji appeared under the streetlight with Fu Jun on his arm, Yuan Cheng was like a child in a hurry, and hurriedly wiped out the cigarette butt in his hand with his toes, his black eyes shone with a moving brilliance as if he had seen The stars that are enough to make him happy.

When he arrived in front of him, Zhang Chongji suddenly realized that Yuan Cheng was much more haggard than when he saw him in the afternoon, but when he saw him, his decadent aura was completely gone, even Zhang Chongji was surprised by it.

"Xiaojing..." Yuan Cheng's eyes with thick dark circles looked straight at Zhang Chongji, and almost couldn't bear to blink. There was a small smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was extremely tender, "I miss you so much..."

He reached out to grab Zhang Chongji's wrist, but the latter hid behind Fu Jun with a frown, looked at the man in front of him contemptuously, and whispered in disgust, "Who are you?"

Yuan Cheng was stunned, the movement of reaching out his hand froze in mid-air, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and finally he choked up in surprise: "...Xiao Jing?"

"Ah, I remembered." Zhang Chongji suddenly realized, and looked at Yuan Cheng with obvious pity, "It's you, Yuan Cheng. But why are you here?"

"Xiaojing..." Yuan Cheng's gloomy eyes lit up, as if he didn't hear his alienated tone, he took a step forward but was held back by the man behind him.

"Brother Cheng." A very ordinary voice, but a serious expression.

Only then did Zhang Chongji focus his attention on the inexplicable man behind him and start to take a closer look.

A very handsome face, neat hair, neat clothes and ties, relatively tall height, a suit clinging to his figure, but he felt more serious than ordinary people, he pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his expression He was as serious as the aura exuding from his body, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose added a bit of humanity to him.

Although it wasn't that his cheeks were different, Zhang Chongji had the illusion that he was another Yuan Cheng just by looking at his aura.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Cheng looked irritated by the restraint of the man behind him, accompanied by a rather impatient voice, and at the same time cast him a cold look.

The man behind him seemed to be choked by his eyes. After pushing his glasses, he pointed at Fu Jun who stood in front of Zhang Chongji. Yuan Cheng followed the gesture and his face gradually became gloomy.

Just now he was eager to see people and ignored the rest of the people around him, but now he had to catch the man standing in front of Wu Jing.

Yuan Cheng narrowed his eyes, and quietly clenched his fist with his lowered hand, but his tone was very calm.

"Xiao Jing, who is he?"

Zhang Chongji saw all his performances in his eyes, curled the corners of his lips and calmly brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, as if he hadn't noticed Yuan Cheng's increasingly gloomy eyes, he clung to Fu Jun's arm and smiled happily: " Eh? You mean him, uh—what do you think?"

After speaking, he gave Yuan Cheng a flirtatious and seductive look, which was completely different from the behavior that the shy Wu Jing could have done before.

Yuan Cheng stood there straight, looking at the person in front of him who was thinking day and night, but his mood was in a trance.

What happened to the person he was attached to, the person he cared about?He was not as haggard as he imagined, nor did he see his surprised eyes. He just watched him like a stranger the whole time, alienated and indifferent, but he treated the person beside him with an intimacy.

"Tsk, baby, you're still so cute." Fu Jun laughed lowly, his voice vibrating in his throat, and he put his arms around Zhang Chongji's slender waist and looked at Yuan Cheng with provocative eyes, "He's your friend ?”

Zhang Chongji laughed softly, tilted his head and leaned lazily in his arms, glanced at Yuan Cheng and shrugged his shoulders: "Well, it barely counts?"

Barely... is it?friend?

Yuan Cheng only felt that his heart was so congested that it was hard to breathe, and that soft place in his heart was sinking and shattering little by little.

"Xiaojing..." Yuan Cheng wanted to reach out to grab his hand in disbelief, but met the piercing eyes of the man who was holding him.

"What do you want to do? You don't even look at yourself, you look sloppy like a beggar." Seeing the man curling up his lips and uttering hurtful words, Yuan Cheng looked back at him coldly, his tone tinged with anger And gloomy: "Go away."

But Fu Jun laughed as if hearing a funny joke, instead of looking into Yuan Cheng's eyes, he lowered his head and whispered in Zhang Chongji's ear, "Baby, your friend is really special."

Zhang Chongji rubbed his cheek affectionately with the tip of his nose and turned to look at Yuan Cheng with a cold look in his eyes: "Yuan Cheng, you are very annoying."

Very... Annoying?

"After changing the number, you still pester me like this, blocking my door at night, are you a pervert?"

abnormal?

"It's really boring. You don't think I'll really like you, do you? My brother Yuan?"

The last three characters of the nickname were harsh and ironic, and Yuan Cheng seemed to feel that the blood in his whole body was freezing.

"Xiao Jing, what's the matter with you..." Yuan Cheng's voice trembled a little, and he looked at Zhang Chongji with almost pleading and heartbroken eyes, "What are you talking about..."

"It's really annoying." Zhang Chongji sneered, looking at him as if looking at a pitiful beggar, "Don't always be Xiaojing Xiaojing, do I know you very well? We finally broke up But you still can't get rid of it like brown sugar, you are really persistent, young master."

"That's enough, why do you treat Brother Cheng like this, you know..." The man behind him seemed unable to bear Zhang Chongji's cruel sarcasm, he spoke for Yuan Cheng but was interrupted by Zhang Chongji again.

"Who are you? Not only did you not stop Yuan Cheng's idiotic and perverted behavior, but you also participated in it yourself. Are you full and have nothing to do?"

The man was speechless, so he could only stare at Zhang Chongji with resentful and vicious eyes.

[Ding Dong——The favorability of the dragon suit "Shi Yan" has decreased by -50%, and it has reached the level of disgust...]

Zhang Chongji smiled bitterly in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

"Yuan Cheng, don't come looking for me again, the appearance you like is just a fake by me."

Indeed, Yuan Cheng, the pretended Wu Jing is the one you love, now that he has disappeared, don't look for me anymore, I can't give you what you want.

"Xiaojing... No, Xiaojing..." Yuan Cheng's fingers trembled a little, even though the person in front of him was standing here, he always felt that the distance from him was getting further and further away.

What is disappearing, what is going to be shattered?Yuan Cheng stood at the same spot and suddenly didn't dare to go forward. The person in front of him was completely unfamiliar to him. Those eyes were not as innocent as before, and the corners of his mouth were no longer warm, as if there were demon wings growing from his back. unbelievably indifferent.

"It's so unnecessary to come here, leaving your Meijiao Niang to find a tough man? Don't you think it's funny?"

Yuan Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, opened his mouth but choked the words in his throat again.

"Honey, let's go." Zhang Chongji didn't look at Yuan Cheng's distraught expression anymore, he pouted and pulled Fu Jun's hand, brushing past Yuan Cheng who was standing there.

While the two were slightly staggering, Yuan Cheng could easily hold his hand, but his whole body was always frozen in place.

Seeing that figure gradually disappearing from his sight, Yuan Cheng knelt down on the ground as if his strength had been taken away from him.

"Brother Cheng!"

Yuan Cheng didn't seem to hear the surprised and slightly heartbroken cry from the person behind him, his eyes stared straight at the concrete floor, and his own reflection under the street lamp became blurred in his eyes.

The belief that had supported him for a long time has now collapsed, and those longings in the past are now like tight ropes tightly entwining his breath, which is ironic.

He felt as if a hole had been broken in his heart, the cold wind kept blowing in, and he was in a trance with no strength.

"Liar..." murmured, Yuan Cheng felt his eyes hurt, looking at the wet circles falling drop by drop on the concrete floor, Yuan Cheng laughed choked up, "Wu Jing, you big liar..."

Hiding on the second floor and looking at the lost figure downstairs, Zhang Chongji almost pinched his nails into his palm.

"Do you regret it?" Fu Jun, who was behind him, saw the figure downstairs just like him, but only said this sentence.

Zhang Chongji once again took a deep look at the man downstairs, and shook his head slightly.

Fu Jun sighed, and it seemed very long in the quiet corridor. After a while, he stretched out his arms as if he had no choice but to hug the person who was hiding upright by the window, and gently stroked his soft hair, with a low voice. With a comforting tone, he said, "You didn't do it on purpose."

Zhang Chongji let him hug him, and he didn't struggle out of perseverance.

He just buried his head and quietly leaned against the warm and firm chest, closed his eyes, and didn't speak.

"The more it hurts, the deeper the memory. You didn't just hurt him." Fu Jun's indifferent tone was completely different from the way he sighed. Zhang Chongji paused when he felt the soothing movement on his head, "You also gave him An unforgettable experience that belongs to a man."

Although he didn't know why the person in his arms did this, but at this moment he knew very clearly that Yuan Cheng was not the only one who had to let go of this relationship, and it wasn't just Yuan Cheng who was hurt by this relationship. It was Yuan Cheng alone.

After a while, Zhang Chongji hugged Fu Jun's waist tightly for the first time, his muffled voice was somewhat hoarse.

He said: "He had a relationship, but I lost it before I fell in love."

It's too late to love and you have to peel off. The forbeared emotions will be more unforgettable than the outburst emotions.

So, Yuan Cheng, take your wounds as far away from me as possible. When I hurt you, I also hurt myself.

The author has something to say: Keke, a new volume has begun~~ The role of the eldest brother is almost over here, and there will be few but still appearing in the future~!

Please don't be confused by this chapter, the ending with the eldest brother will arrange HE's >w<... Ahem, the one who will be abused next should be Yuan Ke, come one by one, don't worry...

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