Raised the wolf cub again

Qiao Yue wanted to get out of the car almost as soon as he saw this face.

However, where the driver and the girls in the back row could not see, Xiu Ze's hand held him tightly with a very strong hand.

"you……"

The behavior without the slightest respect, which can even be said to be aggression, made Qiao Yue very angry.

But the car was moving, and there were colleagues from his company sitting in the back row, Qiao Yue didn't dare to move too much, and could only express his dissatisfaction with a pair of warning eyes.

The snow was reflected in through the car window, that beautiful face was whiter than the moonlight, there was a cold light in the depths of the dark pupils, but there was a playful smile on the corners of the lips.

"You like Xiu Ze too? Yes, yes, I like him too, I like him so much!"

The girls in the back row whispered about their idols.

Xiu Ze put the mask back on and didn't make a sound.

The arm was still there.

"I have two autographs of Xiu Ze, and I will give you one another day."

"I have his posters all over my room. Next time I invite you to my house to play and I will send you some."

If these three girls knew that they used to share a seat with their idols, in the front and rear rows, in the same car without knowing it, would they go crazy?

But the more they don't know whether they will be crazy or not, the more Qiao Yue is going crazy at the moment.

Every inch of his skin, every nerve, every pore was taut.

He tried his best to move forward to avoid too much contact with the people behind him, but the road was full of potholes, and after a few bumps, he almost leaned into the arms of the people behind him.

Xiu Ze seemed to be supporting himself, but actually clasped his arm with unabated strength, making it impossible for him to dodge or escape.

Both are in the entertainment industry, Qiao Yue doesn't think they will never see each other again in this life.

But in Qiao Yue's imagination, their reunion should be at a party of some big name, or an auction party, or at least some coffee shop.

They all became better people, no longer dwelling on the past.Let go of the love and hate in the past, and you can shake hands generously when you meet, and say that you haven't seen each other for a long time, like two old friends.

Instead of being in the wilderness, in this embarrassing way.

Instead of being buckled into the body and trapped in the arms of the other party.

Perhaps, there really is a gear of fate that arranges everything when people don't know it.

Let them be separated in a snow, and meet again in a heavy snow.

When the car arrived in the city, Qiao Yue proposed to get out of the car. The middle-aged man couldn't make a decision, so he looked sideways at Xiu Ze, the co-driver, and said to them: "It's so late, it's not easy to take a taxi, or I'll send you home directly Well, where do you live?"

A girl in the back immediately gave the address where they lived.

Sending the three girls back to the dormitory, Qiao Yue didn't say his address, he pointed to the front.

"I'll get off here too, thank you." After speaking, he broke away from Xiu Ze's hand, opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

The car door opened a crack, and then was closed again with greater force.

"Purple Gold Garden."

said the man behind.

This time it was even more extreme, and directly stretched out two arms to restrain him, and his wrist was also buckled.

The man's arm was so strong that Qiao Yue couldn't break free at all.

"Release!" Qiao Yue scolded coldly.

Xiu Ze's hands not only did not loosen, but he started to grope, "Isn't it cold if you wear this lightly?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"For so many years, you haven't changed at all. You always consider others first. If I didn't pass by, if it wasn't me who passed by, how long are you going to stand in the heavy snow? How long will you wait? If you can't wait for the next car? You what to do?"

"none of your business."

The car was speeding on the quiet road, and the driver concentrated on driving, turning a blind eye to this side.

"I've lost so much weight, I remember you used to have a little flesh in your shirt, but now you're wearing a sweater, but your hands hurt."

"Xiu Ze, I don't think this is the etiquette for treating former teachers." Qiao Yue said.

There were no outsiders around, and Xiu Ze didn't wear a mask anymore, the breath he exhaled was sprayed on his neck without isolation, it was warm.

"You also said it was 'once', don't you just mean, isn't it now?"

After five years of hard work, this person has not only become more capable, but even his words have improved.Qiao Yue realized that there would be no benefit to continue talking with Xiu Ze, so he didn't speak again.

Downstairs in Zijin Huayuan community.

The moment the car stopped, Qiao Yue jumped out of the car as if fleeing.

Xiu Ze followed him down, and after he said a polite farewell, the corners of Xiu Ze's lips curled up, "Aren't you going to invite me up for a cup of tea?"

"I don't have any tea at home."

"Plain water is also fine."

"There is no boiling water."

"Cold water is fine too."

Qiao Yue chuckled lightly, and said, "Is our Asian actor and international superstar so picky?"

Seeing him smiling, the smile on Xiu Ze's lips disappeared. A pair of complicated eyes looked at him, and after a long time, he said three words.

"I'm thirsty."

Qiao Yue finally let Xiu Ze into his house and made Xiu Ze a cup of black tea.

Xiu Ze played with the teacup in his hand, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say that there is no tea at home?"

"I just don't want you to come up."

His bluntness made Xiu Ze's smile froze, and soon the man's smile became wider.

"We slept together in the same bed for half a year. Teacher Qiao really made me feel a little sad when he said that."

"Really?" Qiao Yu looked over coldly, "But I didn't see any sadness on your expression. Also, you don't have to call me Teacher Qiao anymore, we no longer have the relationship between a manager and an artist. "

"Is Mr. Qiao always so indifferent?" Xiu Ze really changed his mind. He took a sip from his cup and said slowly, "No wonder everyone calls you a cold-blooded devil? You really are cold-blooded."

Qiao Yue said without changing his face: "It's just a joke made by colleagues in the company. I didn't expect you, a superstar, to know about it. I made you laugh."

Qiao Yue didn't want to discuss some meaningless topics with Xiu Ze, so he asked: "The person who gave Yiran ancient jade is you, right?"

The signature of the gift only left a word "Shen", which was still in print. Obviously, the other party didn't want others to know that it was him who gave the gift.

Ancient jade is expensive, and unless someone is extremely wealthy, it is impossible to give it away casually.

Not many people who don't want others to know and who are able to give this ancient jade meet these two conditions at the same time.

There was no news about Xiuze's return to China. Xiuze didn't appear at the banquet, but appeared on that path tonight.

That path leads to the villa. If Xiu Ze hadn't come back from the villa, he couldn't explain why he passed that path.

"I gave it to you." Xiu Ze didn't play tricks with him, and admitted it generously.

Qiao Yue: "It's Yiran's birthday. It's really generous of you to spend such a large amount of money. At the banquet, everyone is guessing which rich man is chasing Yiran. It turns out that it is you, a superstar."

Xiu Ze: "Thank you. On the day I left, Senior Sister Shen gave me her coat so that I wouldn't freeze to death. Now, for Senior Sister Shen's birthday, giving her a piece of ancient jade is nothing."

Qiao Yue: "So, you still want to repay the favor?"

"if not?"

Xiu Ze asked back, and continued: "The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring. As a person, I always repay my kindness, of course..."

He paused, his expressionless eyes rested on Qiao Yue's face.

The depths of the dark eyes sucked away all the light in the dark night, causing Qiao Yue to feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

"If anyone offends me, hurts me, or betrays me, I will do the same, and he will pay ten times the price."

Then, he smiled again.

"Mr. Qiao, it was also snowing like this on the day we parted, do you remember?"

As Xiu Ze said, he got up and walked to the window, looking at the snow falling one after another outside, his voice could not hear sadness or happiness.

"It was really cold that day. I waited for you in the airport terminal all day and all night."

"I'm afraid you won't find me when you arrive, so I purposely sat in the most conspicuous place at the gate of the departure hall. Blowing the cold wind, I sat for more than ten hours."

"I know that what you have decided will not be taken back. I just hope that you can come and see me off... But in the end, I didn't see you either."

The old man's body was wrapped in a black windbreaker, and Xiu Ze stood by the window, almost blending into the night outside.

Looking at this figure, Qiao Yue always felt familiar, but in fact he knew nothing about Xiu Ze standing in front of him five years later.

Xiuze five years ago didn't like to wear trench coats.

Until Xiu Ze turned around, he had no smile on his face, his brows and eyes were cold.

Qiao Yue knew why he felt familiar. It was clearly the self who washed up every morning, changed clothes, and looked in the mirror in the cloakroom.

Qiao Yue hated his wild thoughts, turned his eyes away, and said coldly: "If you want to miss the past with me, then you can leave after drinking tea."

Xiu Ze walked towards him and stopped within arm's length in front of him.

"In such a hurry to drive me away, what are you afraid of?"

Qiao Yue said: "I'm not afraid, I just don't like to mourn the past, the past should be let go."

"The past, let it pass?" Xiu Ze tasted these words, the knuckles holding the teacup turned white, but his voice was very soft, "Don't you miss the past at all?"

"Compared to nostalgia for the past, I prefer to live in the present." Qiao Yue said.

"Live in the moment? Manager Joe is as rational as ever, so rational that he is cold-blooded. No wonder people call you a cold-blooded devil."

"You said this word just now." Qiao Yue said, snatching the tea cup from Xiu Ze's hand and putting it on the cabinet next to him, "If you don't want to drink it, don't drink it! Don't crush my cup."

Xiu Ze suddenly grabbed his two wrists and pressed him against the cabinet behind him.

"what are you doing?"

Qiao Yue's first reaction was to break away, but the current him, no matter in terms of size, strength, or height, can't take advantage of this person. Apart from anger, he can't do anything at the moment.

Xiu Ze leaned over, got closer to him, and said, "I'm not doing anything, don't worry, I'm not interested in forcing others."

Qiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let go."

Xiu Ze scanned every inch of his face with his eyes, and his voice was soft and malicious.

"Although, I do like your type."