What the hell did the fiance do wrong! [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Zheng almost staggered to the point that he couldn't maintain his steady pace, and he walked out of the balcony as if fleeing.

I knew I wouldn't be so lucky.

Never had good reviews.

He wiped his eyes vigorously.

It may be because the words spoken by the top students in the middle of the night are too gentle, which makes people unbearable to have doubts.

Believe it anyway.

I know that my personality is too hard and unlikable.

I know that I can't suppress my temper and get a lot of criticism.

Neither know tenderness.No understanding.Never learn to please.

People like me are still hated everywhere.

The night wind on the mountain was very cool, and after walking out of the noisy house, the outside seemed even quieter.

Chu Zheng stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the sports car engine was heard far and wide in this silent night.

He felt the blood rushing up in his brain, unable to think.

The saddest thing is that even at this time, there will still be reluctance.

Even if he lied to me.

But it will still be nostalgic.

If it's already planned, can't you lie to me all the time?

The trees on both sides of the mountain road receded rapidly, and there was no one on the spacious road, only the quiet street lamps were laughing at their own loneliness.

Chu Zheng received calls from various people continuously.

"You rebellious son!! Where did you go, you don't even want to participate in your grandfather's [-]th birthday!"

"Come back to me quickly!"

"Boss, why did you leave early? Didn't I see you just now?"

Qiao Yiran's call rang even more urgently.

Chu Zheng looked at the familiar name flashing on the phone screen, bit his lip, and pressed the power off button forcefully.

The screen went off all of a sudden, and Chu Zheng only felt a emptiness in his heart, and the pain that he knew was coming up layer by layer.

He thought of the oath he had sworn viciously back then: "Sooner or later, we will break up with him!"

It's almost like a curse on yourself.

Is it too late for me to retract this sentence now!

His mind was empty, and he drove all the way to the West Mountain track that he was most familiar with.

This is the only place where you can feel safe.

Extreme speed and extreme pleasure.

Opening the car window, the night wind under the extreme speed was actually a little bitter.

It is clearly in the scorching summer, but my heart is like polar ice.

Qiao Yiran followed eagerly.

One call after another goes unanswered until the phone you dialed is switched off.

He hammered the steering wheel angrily.

Thinking of Chu Zheng's expression that didn't dare to look up at the end, Qiao Yiran suddenly felt a heartache.

It wasn't until today that he finally realized how cruel this guy's life was to him.

It's not just what you see lightly in the plot!

For the so-called system plot, a person's ups and downs in the past can be easily brought over in one stroke.

It was not until I faced it myself that I realized how cruel all this was.

This guy obviously has such unruly eyes and a head that will never be lowered.

But at that moment, he suddenly lowered his head timidly and dared not face it.

He didn't lose his temper, make a scene, or even swear a word.

He just swallowed his soreness hard, turned his head and walked away.

The fragility of this moment is so heartbreaking that I can't breathe.

The hustle and bustle of the old house of the Chu family continued, the hall was brightly lit, and people were coming and going, exchanging reserved smiles with each other.

The West Hills track was empty and lifeless.

Chu Zheng felt that he was so numb that he was going to hallucinate, and he saw Qiao Yiran standing at the beginning of the track.

He was thinking dully in his mind: Qiao Yiran, what else is he doing here?Don't you never look down on yourself?

He sat in the driver's seat and looked up, and suddenly burst into tears.

I hate myself so much!

Why would you not want to part with this kind of person!

Chu Zheng circled the track lap after lap, and finally stepped on the brakes.

He had already cleaned up his expression, and was finally qualified to remain calm.

The sound of opening the car door was extremely dull, and the two looked at each other across a supercar.

Chu Zheng felt his heart throbbing, and he saw the pain in the man's eyes.

Sincerely and without pretense.

I am good at cooking.

I can't tell the difference between his sincerity and falsehood, or promises and lies.

Chu Zheng heard his own cold voice very clearly in the night breeze: "Qiao Yiran, actually you don't need to explain."

"I know it myself, but I'm actually not good."

"I don't have any extraordinary grades that can be achieved, nor do I have the superb emotional intelligence to be able to get along with people happily."

"He has a hard temper and speaks impulsively."

"Maybe you really endured me very hard."

Having said this, Chu Zheng's voice was slightly choked up.

"I know it all."

Qiao Yiran couldn't help but strode over.

Qiao Yiran is wearing a good-looking silver-gray suit today. He is personable, elegant and charming, and his every move is elegant and dignified.

Yeah, this guy has never been different from himself.

Chu Zheng's low voice was almost inaudible: "I know I'm not so lucky..."

"I'll do my best to fix it."

"But if you lie to me, can you please continue to lie to me in the future?"

"I don't want to know the truth at all."

Qiao Yiran hugged this guy who suddenly lost his confidence.

This savage, proud little leopard with bright paws at every turn, he is still as arrogant, unruly, and full of energy as before, it would be cuter!

Qiao Yiran didn't say anything more, he turned back to his co-pilot and took out something, and handed it directly to Chu Zheng.

From such a short distance, Chu Zheng could see that this guy's eyes were still as heart-thumpingly tolerant and gentle as before, wide and deep, like a boundless sea.

Chu Zheng closed his eyes forcefully: It is because of this that he makes mistakes again and again, getting deeper and deeper into the trap!

Qiao Yiran forcibly suppressed his emotions, and kept his voice calm and stable: "I know, it's useless to explain now, here is my team work permit and ticket."

Chu Zheng looked up at Qiao Yiran in a daze, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Qiao Yiran sighed: "Aren't you going to Europe for training on Wednesday? I have already rejected the invitation for the academic seminar."

The night wind is quiet and gentle, blowing silently, bringing the fragrance of green grass in the summer night.

"Just like you used to try to understand my world, I also hope to know more about you."

"The names of competitions like F1 and WRC are like bibles to me. Lap times and semi-hot tires are all my knowledge blind spots."

"Master Fang told me a lot of experience, but I think these studies and preparations are not as meaningful as witnessing and accompanying your growth in person."

"You once asked me why I wanted to be a lawyer and why I worked so hard. I said that it was because I felt that my legal practice was meaningful to many people who yearn for fairness and justice."

"I always feel that if I can't spend my limited time on meaningful things, it's a waste of my life."

"But it's different now."

"You are also my significance."

The moonlight from the sky poured down like flowing water, and this person's eyes were focused and gentle.

Chu Zheng was stunned for a while.

He has always known that this guy is a sincere and sincere student master, different from himself, with great ideals in mind.

But now, this bully who only reads sage books and is so busy at school that he doesn't even have time to eat, refuses the meeting invitation for himself, trying to "waste life" with him.

Can I secretly think that I am a little bit more important to him?

Chu Zheng's rationality repeatedly warned himself not to be deceived, but a little ecstasy was uncontrollably deep in his heart.

The bugs in the grass began to chirp tirelessly, the summer breeze blew past with the evening symphony, and the smell of the grass in the distance was fresh. It seemed that something was growing vigorously on this quiet and deserted track, breaking through the ground and breaking through the ground. out.

Qiao Yiran gently hugged his lover: "I know you won't believe me so quickly, I just want to say, to see what a person thinks, the most important thing is not to see what he says, but to see how he Do."

"From today onwards, I will remain gentle, patient, sincere, consciously accept organizational supervision, and strictly abide by organizational discipline..."

"Excuse me, my dear boyfriend, can you give me a chance to stay for inspection?"

Chu Zheng said slowly: "So that recording..."

Qiao Yiran's denial came without any pressure: "It's definitely not what I said! Whoever said that is a fool!"

Seeing Qiao Yiran, who is usually gentle and refined, uncharacteristically scolding him so hard with righteous indignation, Chu Zheng suddenly burst out laughing.

That's it!

This feeling made him feel close to each other, without distance, and extraordinarily at ease.

I would also be nervous, angry, and at a loss—huh, this is the difference between "my male god" and "male god"!