Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Although the embrace was wet and cold, he didn't feel uncomfortable. This embrace was what he longed for, and he didn't want to break free, but reality didn't allow it.

"Let go." He said firmly.

Instead of letting go, Shen Ci hugged him even tighter and didn't speak, like a child who was angry.

He was exposed to the rain all night, and his body was so cold, what if he caught a cold?

Although he couldn't bear it, Qi Song forced himself to be ruthless and pushed his body away.

Shen Ci raised his eyes slightly, and looked at him in disbelief, "What's the matter? Just because of the words of that Shen?"

Qi Song turned away from looking at him, "I don't want to see you now, you go." He was afraid that if he met those eyes again, he would reveal his secret.

"Why, there is always a reason."

There is a reason, but he can't say it, only if he hates himself, when he leaves, he will not feel so uncomfortable.

"I just hate you, I hate our relationship, can't I?"

When he said this, he kept turning his gaze elsewhere, not daring to look directly at Shen Ci.

Although he didn't believe what he said, Shen Ci still felt a prick in his heart.

"That's not what you told me before."

"Before it was before, I regret it now..."

Before he finished speaking, his wrist was grabbed tightly by a burst of force, and his body was also pulled away, and he caught his gaze unexpectedly.

"I want you to look at me and say word for word that you hate me."

Facing his affectionate and questioning eyes, Qi Song suddenly felt that he couldn't speak. At this moment, in front of Shen Ci, he should be an out-and-out scumbag.

He frowned hard, trying to break free from his hand, but it didn't work at all.

"Let me say the same thing a few times, does it make sense for you?"

Shen Ci pursed his lips and smiled, "Your acting skills are too clumsy. No one told you that when you are lying, do you always look away with guilt?"

"You!" He...has it been so obvious?

"Okay, I won't force you, I'll give you time to relax, it's just... I don't want it to be too long."

As he said that, he suddenly let go of his wrist, and left the room with an extremely calm expression, leaving Qi Song alone on the spot to petrify.

Did he... did he believe it?What did that mean?

But no matter what, he couldn't reveal his secrets.

Picked up the phone and made a call.

"Old Mu, do you have time, can you do me a favor?"

Shen Ci dragged his exhausted body back into the car, obviously just now his face was calm and calm, but just after returning to the car, he leaned back on the seat weakly, stretched out his hand and pressed the button Between the eyebrows, he let out a long breath, then picked up the cigarette case placed in front of the car, pulled out one, and lit it with the lighter.

As soon as he smoked it, he couldn't help coughing, but even so, he continued to smoke it again and again until he gradually stopped coughing, and the smell of tobacco in the carriage became stronger and stronger.

He leisurely remembered that his second uncle was a smoker back then, but it seemed that he hadn't smoked since a certain moment...

What on earth does he want to do?

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone, made a call, put it to his ear, and then his extremely cold voice came out, "Just act, don't be polite to them."

Qi Song stood by the window and looked at the car. After more than ten minutes, he left.

He leaned against the window and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He only felt more and more depressed in his heart. When he hurt him, he didn't feel any better in his heart.