Captain's Road to Attack

Zhu Ci'an could tell Cheng Gong wasn't very interested in chatting, so he didn't want to forcefully find topics to talk about, it was too tiring.

He and Han Fei went out to search again, and came back with several dishes. Cheng Gong hardly took a bite and had no appetite at all.

Zhu Ci'an felt a little helpless, Cheng Gong was so depressed that even himself and Han Fei were affected a bit depressed, the excitement of coming to have a big meal before had disappeared.

However, Zhu Ci'an just shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips, and then chatted with Han Fei next to him. After all, even if they were depressed with Cheng Gong, it wouldn't make Cheng Gong happier. It would be better to be freed from such a depressing atmosphere.

So Zhu Ci'an and Han Fei still muttered softly at the beginning, and finally laughed louder and louder, so that when they saw Cheng Gong looking at them with a blank face, they couldn't help but cover their mouths, as if they were afraid that Cheng Gong would get angry .

Why did Zhu Ci'an have so many topics to chat with Han Fei?How did the two become so congenial?

At this time, Cheng Gong felt that he was redundant, so he stood up and went to the smoking area to smoke again. Since they didn't dare to laugh wantonly here, they might as well leave.

Seeing Cheng Gong leaving silently without saying a word, Zhu Ci'an asked Han Fei, "Is he like this before?"

Han Fei shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've seen him look so depressed."

"Why do you say he is depressed?" Zhu Ci'an asked Han Fei.

"What else could it be because of you? It must be because of you." Han Fei looked at Zhu Ci'an sourly and said.

"I also guessed that it was because of my amnesia, but why did his attitude towards me make me feel like he rejected me? Is it my illusion?" Zhu Ci'an frowned and asked.

Han Fei propped his chin and pondered: "I don't think he rejects you, but he hasn't accepted the reality of your memory loss?"

"Why can't you accept it? I'm just wondering, I'm still me, my appearance hasn't changed, and my insides haven't changed, why can't he accept it?" Zhu Ci'an said with a frown.

Han Fei continued to touch his chin and analyzed: "I have to ask him about this. By the way, I am very strange now. Why do you still accept being with him even if you have amnesia?"

Zhu Ci'an was taken aback by the question, and then replied as a matter of course: "Because I like him, being with him is of course my dream. What's so strange about it?"

Han Fei leaned back violently, looked at Zhu Ci'an with a very exaggerated shocked expression and said, "You liked him nine years ago?"

When Zhu Ci'an heard this, he touched his chin and said, "It seems true when you say that. Have I been with him for so long? It's been 9 years?"

Zhu Ci'an was still happily thinking about the marathon love between himself and Cheng Gong, but who would have thought that Han Fei's words would immediately wake him up.

"No way, it's been less than 9 months. I definitely have the right to speak. I'm a witness." Han Fei said with certainty.

"Puff, cough, cough..." Zhu Ci'an immediately choked when he heard the words.

Zhu Ci'an waited for a long time before touching his neck and said: "Emma, ​​isn't it?? Then how did I spend the nine years between me? Why can I still be with him after nine years of emptiness?"

Han Fei shrugged and said, "I don't know, but it should be eight years. It was last year when you met Cheng Gong."

Zhu Ci'an nodded and asked, "Why didn't Cheng Gong let you tell me what kind of person you were before?"

"Do you really want to know?" Han Fei stared at Zhu Ci'an and asked.

Zhu Ci'an felt a little uneasy when Han Fei stared at him, then made up his mind and said, "Go ahead."

"Don't mention this to him! Lagou guarantee!" Han Fei stretched out his little finger and said to Zhu Ci'an.

Zhu Ci'an pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Don't worry, a gentleman's words are hard to follow."

"Before you were one..." Han Fei said with a long voice while recalling, "One...um..." Han Fei finally thought of a description that he thought was particularly appropriate, and said excitedly: " A person who was eaten to death by him."

Zhu Ci'an was taken aback by this comment, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, how could it not be, but those are not important. If the biggest difference between you and the previous you is that you look very relaxed now, and the previous you, as long as he is there, you will not be ashamed. There will be others. Do you understand this description?"

Zhu Ci'an nodded, and wiped his sweat in his heart, how much did he like it?Emma, ​​she was almost moved by herself.

Could it be that Cheng Gong couldn't accept this?Zhu Ci'an touched his chin.

It seems that we need to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Cheng Gong.

When Cheng Gong came back from smoking, he asked them if they were full, and he left after eating.

Zhu Ci'an and Han Fei had no objections, so the three left.

When he got home, Han Fei consciously went back to his bedroom. As for playing games or studying, Cheng Gong did not strictly limit it. Even if Han Fei's foundation was not good, Cheng Gong never kept staring at Han Fei. Learning, Han Fei's self-control is not very good, but in order not to see Cheng Gong's disappointed face, Han Fei unconsciously wakes up from time to time.

Before he knew it, it was the afternoon, Cheng Gong went upstairs to catch up on sleep when he felt sleepy, and Zhu Ci'an fell asleep on the sofa too.

It was dusk when Cheng Gong woke up, he hadn't eaten for almost a day, and he felt hungry, so he went downstairs to eat something.

Seeing Zhu Ci'an lying on the sofa sleeping peacefully, he unconsciously walked towards Zhu Ci'an.

Cheng Gong squatted beside Zhu Ci'an, watching Zhu Ci'an quietly.

When she fell asleep, she was exactly the same as Zhu Ci'an before, without any difference.

Cheng Gong couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress Zhu Ci'an's cheek, his lips were unconsciously moving closer to Zhu Ci'an's.

But after a long time, Cheng Gong's lips did not fall. Zhu Ci'an woke up a long time ago, and waited for the kiss to fall before waking up, but after waiting for a long time, he opened one eye and looked at Cheng. attack.

Then he was embarrassed, he found that Cheng Gong happened to be staring at his face motionless.

"Why don't you kiss?" Zhu Ci'an asked.

"Do you want me to kiss you?" Cheng Gong asked expressionlessly.

Zhu Ci'an pouted and said, "If I don't want to, will I still ask?"

"Then do you want to kiss me now?" Cheng Gong continued to ask,

Zhu Ci'an stared at Cheng Gong's face for a long time, not knowing what Cheng Gong meant by asking, but he stared at Cheng Gong's face for a long time without taking any action.

Seeing this, Cheng Gong stood up slowly. If it was Zhu Ci'an before, he would not hesitate so much, and would blush shyly and take the initiative to kiss him.

Looking at Cheng Gong's back, Zhu Ci'an asked: "If you can't accept a lover with amnesia, you can just say that although I like you, I don't want to see you in such a difficult situation, and you don't have to force yourself to accept it just because of morality. Me, although I can't personally understand how you feel right now, and I don't know what you're thinking, but I think if you see that I'm really in such pain, I can choose to leave."

Hearing the words, Cheng Gong turned around slowly and walked in front of Zhu Ci'an, bent over to approach Zhu Ci'an's face, and said with a cold expression: "I will not let you leave me."

Zhu Ci'an frowned and said: "But what do you mean by this...? I don't understand. You can't accept me with amnesia, but at the same time you won't let me go. You are so selfish, do you know that?"

Cheng Gong didn't respond to these words, and said with the same expression, "I've never been a selfless person."

"What if I have to go?" Zhu Ci'an stared at Cheng Gong with a look of fearlessness.

"Then try it." Cheng Gong said coldly before turning and leaving.

Seeing this, Zhu Ci'an slammed the pillow angrily, but after the fall, he actually thought that Cheng Gong just now was so handsome?Are you sick?How come there is a sense of déjà vu?

Zhu Ci'an couldn't remember after thinking about it for a long time, sighed and fell backwards.

Cheng Gong drove straight away from home. He didn't want to go anywhere, but he drove to "Moscow style" before he knew it.

The car stopped at the door, but Cheng Gong didn't get out of the car, he just sat in a daze.

At some point when a car wanted to come out, he honked the horn at Cheng Gong, and Cheng Gong woke up with a start, and parked the car in the parking space.

The erratic Cheng Gong still got out of the car, and walked into Moscow again, as if he had been in a lifetime.

The people here looked sideways as if seeing Cheng Gong for the first time.

Not long after Cheng Gong sat there, a girl came over and said to Cheng Gong with a smile, "Handsome guy alone?"

Without raising his head, Cheng Gong replied coldly, "Get lost."

The girl stared at Cheng Gong with wide eyes, turned around and walked away with a bitter "cut".

Seeing that Cheng Gong was so unsympathetic, the other women who wanted to strike up a conversation immediately gave up the idea of ​​striking up a conversation. Although handsome guys like Cheng Gong are rare these days, everyone understands why you should humiliate yourself if you don't like him.

But some people don't believe in evil, and there are still people who come to Cheng Gong one after another to strike up a conversation. After the second time, Cheng Gong didn't even bother to talk, and just ignored the air. Those people could only leave in embarrassment. .

After such a long time without anyone "taking their own humiliation", Cheng Gong's side finally became quiet for a while.

But suddenly the bartender put a glass of cocktail in front of Cheng Gong, Cheng Gong was stunned for a moment, then looked at the bartender, he didn't want the drink.

The bartender gave Cheng Gong a look behind him, and Cheng Gong turned his head to see a handsome young man in trendy clothes greeting him.

Cheng Gong turned around and gently pushed the cocktail aside.

He didn't accept it, the meaning was obvious.

The friends next to the handsome young man laughed at him one after another. Tonight, Cheng Gong would not buy anyone's account. This is everyone's recognition.

But this handsome young man did not give up so easily. He walked up to Cheng Gong, picked up the wine for Cheng Gong and said, "Do you remember me? I still remember you."

The author has something to say: there are fewer and fewer manuscripts, what a nozuonodie, Kavinka’s I doubt life... 45 degrees looking up at the sky.