Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 601 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 152
Jiang Li'an turned his face away, raised his foot and kicked the tree trunk: "Let go."

The branches and leaves of the hundred-year-old plum tree swayed and rustled, and the raindrops left in the early morning slid down from the leaves, shaking off the boy's body and slightly wet the white shirt.

"She's my sister." Shen Qingzhuo said in a clear voice, "My dear."

Jiang Li'an's eyelashes trembled twice, his fingertips curled up slightly, and he gritted his teeth awkwardly and complained: "You don't look alike at all."

The news about Shen Siyue has been around for so long, and she has been thinking about it for so many days, but in the end he told her that she is really his own sister?

What the media reported was the junior sister!
"We are half-brothers." Shen Qingzhuo turned her face away and made her look at him, "I am also her brother in the account book."

Jiang Li'an slammed into his deep blue eyes, as if something poked his heart, but he was still speechless.

"Listen well." Shen Qingzhuo paused every word, "I can only have one wife in my account book and marriage certificate."

"I want you!"

Three words, clean and crisp, with a strong voice.

Instead of the rhythm of the heartbeat.

The treetops were scattered, the branches and leaves overlapped, and the shadows fell on the boy's tall eyebrows and bridge of nose.

"Who wants to marry you?!" Jiang Li'an's eyes were flustered, his ears were red, his mouth was hard, and he refused to admit his heartbeat, as if he would lose if he admitted.

Shen Qingzhuo saw through her thoughts, and suddenly stretched out his hand, flicking her forehead lightly with his fingers, as if protecting some kind of treasure.

"Jiang Li'an, you don't have to be afraid." He smiled, "I confessed first, and I chased you. I'm more jealous than you. No matter what, I like you more."

Shen Qingzhuo didn't like to admit these things verbally before, but he wanted to give her all the sense of security.

No matter what, I like you more.

So what are you afraid of?
Jiang Li'an was in a daze for a second or two at first, then his heart beat like a drum, and then...he lowered his head, leaned over, and his thin lips touched hers.

It's just a simple touch, not even any ambiguity.

Jiang Li'an seemed to have a can of orange soda full of air in her heart, and it exploded at this moment, making a crackling sound. She slowly stood on tiptoe and grabbed the boy's skirt.

In the season of late summer and early autumn, when the tail of the rain is caught, the treetops are slightly cool, and cold raindrops are shaking and falling from the top.

It landed on his eyelashes, on his shoulders, on the hem of his clothes.

The eyes are clean and firm.

The back is straight and the wind is in the shoulders.

Young people's liking can be on a whim and end without a problem, but it can also be on a whim and love forever.

The most lacking in the world is magnanimity, and she knows all about his likes and dislikes.

A showdown is not an admission of defeat.

Don't you want a sense of security?
Take it all.

Late at night.

The end of summer is coming to an end, and the coldness of early autumn seems to cover Nancheng ahead of schedule.

02:30am.

The rain was pattering.

The light was not turned on in the dark room, and the person on the bed suddenly woke up from the nightmare, short of breath and dripping with cold sweat.

With trembling hands, Tan Junxi roughly opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a bottle of medicine full of English letters, poured it directly into the palm of his hand, and swallowed it down his throat without drinking water, which was dry and painful.

In the eternal silence, there is only one person's messy breathing.

There was blood in the dream, and there were screams for help. Day and night, I dreamed of it for 17 years and never let it go.

Tan Junxi waited for a long time, picked up the silver glasses next to him, put them on, got out of bed, walked to the study, opened the notebook and inserted the USB flash drive, there was a surveillance video of Anfa Road on it, the surveillance was a bit old, and it was late at night , dark and blurry, playing slowly.

The image is also a rainy night, the end of the road is invisible, the teenager hiding under the eaves to shelter from the rain and smoking, the side face is sharp and angular, but at 57:[-] p.m., he disappeared from the surveillance screen without warning, completely disappeared, and the ground There were more scattered lighters on the phone, and a white cat, which quickly disappeared from the surveillance.

The faint screen fluorescence reflected on Tan Junxi's face, but it couldn't fully illuminate his desolate eyes.

He looked at it blankly, and whispered softly: "Soon..."

He will make everyone pay for her death.

The Yuan family couldn't make a fortune, Yuan Lide died in prison, and Yuan Qian couldn't make her debut tomorrow.

Next, it's your turn, Shen Qingzhuo.

long years.

No one is spared.

Everyone is the real murderer.

There was a whiteboard in the study, Tan Junxi turned it around, revealing the photos covered with it, he looked at it for a long time, pushed Jiang Li'an's photo to the side of Shen Qingzhuo, and put another man on the right side of Shen Qingzhuo.

That's the only one that doesn't have a photo, just a sketch.

"It's stabbed!" The tip of the knife forcibly cut through the face of the image, and the sound it made was creepy.

He turned the photo wall back indifferently, as if nothing had happened, and listened to the sound of rain, he took out the tea set for making tea.

"Will you be lonely?" Tan Junxi sat by the window, touched the cold glass window with his fingertips, and suddenly asked in a low voice, his voice dissipated in the rainy night.

"When things are over, I'll come to accompany you." He smiled, his eyes filled with a dark sea before dawn, his fingertips were separated from the window, unable to touch the rain outside, he was making tea by himself, and the fragrance of tea was wafting , the taste is clear and bitter, and it has been bitter to the heart.

"But I've changed a lot these years, maybe...you won't recognize me soon."

It rained all night.

Sit dry until dawn.

Today is also a sunny day.

The sun shone into his eyes, and the hatred that came back from the barrenness of thousands of miles could not be warmed up.

"Tick, tick, tick—"

It's the clock of the church in the base that's chiming.

The hour hand points to the morning again and again.

The lights in the training room were still on.

the last time.

Fight without hesitation.

End of four months of practice career.

With sweat and hard work, with flowers and applause.

Someone falls, someone rises.

At the debut night scene, the alleys are empty, and the sea of ​​stars is bright!
Everyone comes to watch the last stop of the trainees who sway their youthful blood, and it is also the starting point for a new beginning of life!

"Welcome everyone to the limited girls final debut night live broadcast room."

"Thank you for accompanying me all the way."

Tan Junxi was holding a microphone and standing on the stage, a pure white beam of light enveloped his body, for a moment he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still be spotless.

The fans in the audience waved their arms, held up the light board, tears filled their eyes, and shouted hoarsely.

"Yu Shu!!"

"Jiang Li'an!!!"

"Yuan Qian flies bravely!!! Give me c position to debut!"

"Jiang Li'an!!"

At this moment, all the shouts converge into the purest love.

"Before the trainees officially performed on stage, the program team invited two teams of guests to help out—" Tan Junxi said in a low voice, "Mr. Wei and Mr. Yu are invited."

The two old gentlemen are both highly respected seniors with extraordinary achievements. They are willing to come to the program group to visit the juniors because they have given enough face.

The two talked kindly and greeted each other beforehand. There was not much time, and they sat happily in the auditorium.

"The next team of supporting guests is the boy group that everyone has been looking forward to for a long time." Tan Junxi played with taste, "Why don't you take a guess?"

(End of this chapter)