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

Chapter 616 My boyfriend is a big star
In sports car.

Jiang Ye almost stepped on the accelerator, the speed was very fast, the tires scraped the ground, and the wind howled.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Jiang Li'an glanced at his tense profile several times.

Breaking away from the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere, the chill on his face became more and more unconcealable.

The sound broke the silence.

"Brother, he didn't do anything to me..."

Jiang Ye is a person, in fact, he is quite strong by nature, he says what he says, and usually makes troubles, but when it comes to big things, his face can make people shy away when he is cold.

The number of times Jiang Li'an has seen him angry is very few.

Even if Jiang Li'an didn't see Tan Junxi after that, he could guess from Jiang Ye's injuries that Tan Junxi was not having a good time.

"Don't think about it, you've been tired all day, take a good rest." Jiang Ye held the steering wheel with one hand, without any expression on his face.

Jiang Li'an took another look at him, and after a long time, he asked softly, "Who is Tan Junxi?"

Jiang Ye stopped driving suddenly and almost hit the car in front.

"I'm just a little curious. I've never heard you mention letting him."

Jiang Ye looked at the dazzling light and shadow outside the car window: "He is not that good, but..."

Jiang Ye always felt that the other party would not repeat the same mistakes, but now.

"Okay." Jiang Ye rubbed her head while waiting for the traffic light, "You remember to stay away from him, he is not from the same world as you, and you will be home in an hour, so you can play with your phone first. "

Jiang Li'an knew that he didn't want to mention this matter, so he didn't mention it again. Suddenly, he thought of something, swipe down among WeChat friends, and found Mr. Shen's friends.

This fanatical fan of Shen Qingzhuo probably never imagined that her idol was with her now.

Jiang Li'an was full of desire to share, and typed with restraint: [I'm in love! ]
After 10 minutes, the other party replied her with a period.

Jiang Li'an continued typing: [My boyfriend is a big star! ]
Taking advantage of the short break in the backstage, with the lights staggered, Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the wall, looked down at Jiang Li'an showing off her boyfriend to him online, and subtly pulled his lower lip, thinking that he would act with her for a while.

He said: [Coincidentally, my girlfriend is also a big star. ]
Jiang Li'an felt that he was bragging, and frantically suggested to him that his boyfriend was really top-notch, and the other party also insisted that his girlfriend was a celebrity.

Alas, this is probably the last stubbornness of fans.

Tan Junxi sat by the flower bed for a long time until his legs and feet became numb. Li Jiancheng ran over panting, carried him into the car, and sent him home, cursing while unlocking the lock.

"Jiang Ye is fucking crazy, he is so merciless, brother who has been around for more than ten years, does he really want your life?"

Tan Junxi didn't speak, and the living room didn't turn on the light. He fell down on the sofa, lit a cigarette regardless of the pain, bit it between his thin lips, and on his finger was a bunch of cheap roses sold by a little girl on the street just now, only ten yuan money.

He roughly tore off the rose petals piece by piece, tearing them apart and clenching them tightly. The bright red flower juice flowed out from his slender fingers like surging blood, giving off a strange beauty of death.

Tick, tick.

The juice was mixed with fresh blood, converging into a pool of blood red on the ground.

"Go and apologize to Jiang Li'an for me tomorrow, and cover her more in the circle from now on."

"No? You have been beaten like this, and you still have to apologize?!" Li Jiancheng was incredulous, "You didn't even touch Jiang Li'an's hair, and you treated her like that in the program group for several months. You owe him Jiang What does the family owe Jiang Ye?!"

"Jiang Ye's sister, it should be." There were only bare branches left on the rose, and the tiny thorns pierced the thin skin, and the blood oozed out, which was less than a ten-thousandth of the pain in the heart.

"You really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No, it's better if it hurts, remember it when it hurts."

Li Jiancheng was too lazy to talk to him, everyone was a fucking lunatic. When he walked to the door, he hesitated for a long time, and said in a low voice, "You know Jiang Ye's temper best. He calmed down the matter." It's over, don't... take it too seriously."

Tan Junxi didn't respond, and fell on the sofa with his head up, only a little scarlet flickering on his fingertips.

The door closed.

He was alone again.

"Meow." A thin little orange cat emerged from the corner, with a slight limp on its hind legs, a broken tail, and one blue and one green eye, and one was gray and couldn't see.

There are ten orange cats and nine are fat, but it is thin and scary. You can see the protruding bones from its fur. It limply lay beside Tan Junxi's feet, rubbing its head against his feet, The voice is thin and soft.

"I forgot." Tan Junxi picked it up with his toes, looked at it carefully, bit his cigarette and smiled, "You are with me."

This cat was picked up by Tan Junxi from the side of the road a few days ago. It was crushed by a car and was dying.

Tan Junxi is not a soft-hearted person, for some reason, he picked it up as soon as he thought about it.

"Meow." The little orange cat called timidly, and the only cat pupil that could be seen looked at him docilely.

Tan Junxi was irritable for no reason, thinking it was really troublesome, he couldn't even manage his own life, why would he bother?One day he died, and he didn't know how it lived.

"Hungry?" He thought annoyedly, while rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find two packs of cat food, and dumped them into the cat bowl, "Go ahead and eat, don't bother me."

The wounds on his body followed the rough movements, involving bloody pain. He knelt on the ground for a moment, unable to straighten his back. After a long while, he got up alone in cold sweat, and touched the two sides with his hands. A rib, which I guessed familiarly, should be broken.

The kitten lowered its head to eat the cat food, and its whole head fell into the cat bowl. Tan Junxi didn't look at it again, and poured some water for it after thinking about it. When he turned around, he saw the kitten running to In front of him, with cat food in his mouth, he put it at his feet and pushed it with his front paws: "Meow."

Tan Junxi looked at it expressionlessly: "It's so stupid."

He lifted his foot over it, limped to the sofa, suddenly smiled, and felt that he was no different from it.

The little orange cat ignorantly held the cat food in its mouth, and didn't eat any more. It lay quietly at Tan Junxi's feet, and couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

In such a quiet night, a person slowly decays.

Tan Junxi finished smoking a cigarette and took out his mobile phone. The light that suddenly turned on was particularly dazzling in the dark, as if it could make people cry. He clicked on WeChat and sent a message to the person at the top.

[Sorry. ]
One minute after sending, Tan Junxi watched the phone turn off and on again. For 1 minutes, he maintained his posture without moving. After two or ten minutes, the phone was almost smashed by him. After three and ten minutes, the cigarette butts piled up beside his feet. One after another, for an hour, the air was filled with choking smoke, almost crazy suffocation, and the chat page was still stuck on the sorry, without any response.

He thought seriously for two seconds, burned the cigarette on his arm, extinguished it directly, and then threw it away. He got up and took out a scalpel from under the coffee table, which was shining with silver light, and then dropped it without any hesitation.

The scalpel fell to the ground, dripping with blood.

"Meow!"

The frightened and sharp meowing echoed in the room. The little orange cat watched his movements, and its hairs all exploded. Even so, it didn't go away, biting his trouser legs, trying to make him stop.

(End of this chapter)