Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

When the appointed time was approaching, Fei Sihao knocked on Qiu Yanzhi's door.

It was Qiu Yanzhi's cousin who opened the door.

Fei Sihao felt that Qiu Yanzhi's cousin was a little strange.

After opening the door, the man's cold eyes hit him on the face, almost hostile.

But Fei Sihao only thought it was because this person was injured and was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother with him much.

With a gentle smile on Fei Sihao's face, he asked, "Is Zhizhi there?"

He Zhou lowered his eyes, said indifferently, and then pushed the wheelchair away again.

Fei Sihao muttered silently in his heart.

This person looks good and has a good temperament, why is his temper so bad.

At this moment, Qiu Yanzhi opened the door and walked out: "Sihao, are you here so early?"

Fei Sihao has always been qualified to play the role of a lover. He smiled and handed a rose in his hand to Qiu Yanzhi: "Although time is tight, I still want to try my best to give you a perfect date."

Qiu Yanzhi seemed to be a little surprised. When he took the roses, his face turned red. He wanted to say something intimately, but as if he had some scruples, he quietly hid the smile on his face. He coughed twice reservedly, and whispered thank you.

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yanzhi went briskly to find a vase, and put the rose in it.

Complicated emotions flashed through Fei Sihao's heart.

How can there be such a simple person in the world... like a child, who writes all his love for a person on his face, without even hiding it.

Qiu Yanzhi put on his coat and followed Fei Sihao out the door.

Fei Sihao subconsciously wanted to hold Qiu Yanzhi's hand, but suddenly a man's voice came from behind him.

"Qiu Yanzhi."

Qiu Yanzhi turned his head to look: "What's wrong?"

He Zhou lowered his eyelids, handed a pair of gloves to Qiu Yanzhi, and said in a deep voice, "It's cold outside, put them on."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment before taking the gloves, then raised his head and smiled at He Zhou with crooked eyes: "Thank you, cousin."

Seeing Qiu Yanzhi put on gloves, Fei Sihao felt that it was not appropriate to hold hands, so he put his hands in his pockets, and said casually as he walked out, "Your cousin is still very good to you."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "My cousin is like this. Don't look at him as cold, but he's really kind."

No one knew that the "good-hearted" "cousin" turned his head coldly and went back to the house when the door was closed, and when he passed by the vase on the table, he even took out the rose and put it in the black. The face was thrown into the trash can.

Qiu Yanzhi originally wanted to find an excuse to use Fei Sihao's mobile phone in the cinema while Fei Sihao was concentrating on watching the movie, and then install the software on his mobile phone.

But for some reason, Qiu Yanzhi felt uncomfortable when he thought of He Zhou's eyes when they left, and wanted to go home quickly.

Qiu Yanzhi sat in Fei Sihao's car, and as soon as he put on his seat belt, he picked up his mobile phone and adjusted the originally set email sending time and the black screen program of his mobile phone that Chen Lesi had given him.

Qiu Yanzhi chatted with Fei Sihao for about 5 minutes in the car.

Just hear a beep.

His email was sent.

Qiu Yanzhi picked up the phone and opened the software. After a glance, his face became serious.

Fei Sihao turned his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi, and asked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Qiu Yanzhi looked a little unhappy, and continued to scroll down the email: "I'm a little troublesome."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen of the phone suddenly went black.

Qiu Yanzhi panicked and tried to restart, but the phone didn't respond at all.

Qiu Yanzhi turned to look at Fei Sihao, and said with some embarrassment: "Sihao, can you log in to your mailbox with your mobile phone?"

"Of course." Fei Sihao unlocked the phone and handed it to Qiu Yanzhi.

To be honest, if Qiu Yanzhi wanted to use that phone to log in to WeChat or other social software, Fei Sihao might have to hesitate or log out of his account.

But there was nothing in the mailbox that Qiu Yanzhi was afraid of knowing.

Qiu Yanzhi thanked him softly.Frowning, he opened the mailbox and logged into his account.

While driving, Fei Sihao casually glanced at the phone screen.

I found that all the above were German that I didn't know, so I didn't care much, and asked casually: "About learning?"

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head: "Something went wrong with a part-time job yesterday."

Qiu Yanzhi pretended to be checking the email seriously, but at the same time, he pulled a link two-thirds of the way through the email, and clicked it.

Qiu Yanzhi was still scrolling through the mail, but there was a white number jumping constantly where his finger blocked it.

until the number reaches 100%.

A tiny handwriting appeared in the lower right corner of the phone, indicating that the installation was successful.

Qiu Yanzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

He then closed the email and logged out of his email account.

He looked up at Fei Sihao, hesitant to speak, his expression very tangled.

Fei Sihao also turned his head and glanced at him, knowing in his heart: "Is there something temporary?"

"... There was a big mistake in a translation document yesterday, I must go home as soon as possible and send the correct document."

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head, "...I'm sorry, I clearly said that I want to go to the movies with you."

Fei Sihao turned the steering wheel and turned the car back the same way: "It's okay, I'll take you back now."

Qiu Yanzhi's voice was hoarse: "In fact, I really want to go to the movies with you. We haven't dated for a long time, but it's because of my business..."

Hearing Qiu Yanzhi's explanation in a hoarse voice, Fei Sihao inexplicably felt his heart itch. He stretched out his hand, stroked Qiu Yanzhi's hair comfortingly, and said softly, "It's okay, we will meet again in the future." Have been dating for a long time."

After hearing this, Qiu Yanzhi raised his head and looked at him, his voice was soft and soft: "Okay."

Fei Sihao looked at Qiu Yanzhi's dark and soft eyes, and suddenly wanted to kiss him for some reason.

As soon as Fei Sihao had this thought, he was suddenly horrified.

As soon as his face turned pale, he slammed on the brakes.

Although the speed of the car was not fast and the seat belt was fastened, Qiu Yanzhi was still taken aback, and turned to look at Fei Sihao: "What...what's wrong?"

Fei Sihao turned his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi in a daze, his face turned blue and white, and his expression became very strange.

Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his finger and shook it in front of his eyes, Fei Sihao seemed to be relieved suddenly, said nothing in a panic, and drove forward again.

After driving the car downstairs, Fei Sihao said that he still had some things to do before going home, so Qiu Yanzhi waved at him, turned and left.

Fei Sihao didn't go anywhere, just sat in the car motionless.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

...It was Qiu Xicheng.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Fei Sihao's eyes, but he still connected the phone.

Qiu Xicheng's voice was a little gloomy: "My dad seems to be a little too concerned about Zhizhi these two days."

He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Cunning old man! I think he did it on purpose for me to see. He is very kind to Qiu Yan, just to let me know that he is not just my heir!"

Qiu Xicheng paused for a moment, as if realizing that his words just now were inappropriate and out of style, he was quiet for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice became very calm: "Qiu Yanzhi before he fell into a coma, you can rearrange it again. Bar."

Qiu Xicheng waited for a while but didn't hear the person on the other end of the phone speaking. He frowned and called out with some displeasure: "Sihao?"

"Understood." Fei Sihao said, "I'll contact you when I'm ready."

After Fei Sihao hung up the phone, he sat in the car and smoked a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, his expression had calmed down a little. He took out his mobile phone and swiped through the contact list several times before finally choosing a lover with a hot body.

"Mingcheng Hotel 903, waiting for you tonight.".

Qiu Yanzhi wanted to surprise He Zhou.

So he opened the door carefully and walked in.

There was no one in the living room and kitchen, Qiu Yanzhi subconsciously felt that He Zhou should be in the study.

When Qiu Yanzhi went to the study, he accidentally saw that delicate rose, which had been ruthlessly thrown into the trash can.

Qiu Yanzhi's lips could not help but bend again and again.

When Qiu Yanzhi quietly pushed open the study door and entered, He Zhou was frowning, sitting at the desk and staring at the computer intently. The interface was the stock market.

Are you planning how to make money to support me?

The corners of Qiu Yanzhi's mouth, which had been finally smoothed just now, curved up again.

Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou's back, and for some reason, a very childish thought came into his heart. He walked quietly behind He Zhou, stretched out his hand, and was about to cover He Zhou's eyes.

Unexpectedly, before they met, someone suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into her arms.

He Zhou hugged him, his voice hoarse: "Qiu Yanzhi, why did you come back so soon?"

"Don't you want me to go to the movies with others?" Qiu Yanzhi put his arms around He Zhou's neck and said with a smile, "I installed the things in advance and came back."

Qiu Yanzhi blinked: "I was trapped in the game for 4 months, during which many new movies were released, and there is a projector at home, can you watch it with me?"

"Okay." He Zhou said.

Qiu Yanzhi held He Zhou's face, kissed him on the mouth, and said happily, "Then I'll prepare the projector now."

Just as Qiu Yanzhi was about to leave, he folded back and took out his mobile phone: "Charge my mobile phone, I will use it when I play a movie later. I just started a software with a black screen, and the only way to solve it is to charge it. Power-on."

"it is good."

He Zhou took the phone.

He Zhou took out the charger from the drawer, charged the phone, and put the phone on the table.

At this moment, He Zhou suddenly discovered that the camera of the mobile phone seemed to be blocked by a white piece of paper.

He Zhou suddenly remembered the note that Qiu Yanzhi put in the phone case in the game.

What did you put in this time?

The corners of He Zhou's lips curved, he lowered his head to take off the phone case, and turned the card over.

The smile on He Zhou's face gradually faded.

is a photo.

It was a photo that He Zhou almost mistaken for him at first glance.

Not really.

The background of the photo is an unfamiliar hospital ward.

The people in the photo are wearing strange clothes and wearing strange scarves.

The person in the photo resembled him very much, but it was not him.

Some small gaps can be seen slightly between the eyebrows and eyes.

The tip of the paper on which He Zhou held the photo slowly turned white.

...It was Qin He.

As soon as this idea came out, it immediately swept through He Zhou's brain.

He had to do something else to verify it.

He Zhou stood up, walked to the bookshelf, looked through the bookshelves, and found a junior high school graduation book.

He Zhou took out the graduation album, flipped through it page by page, and finally found the graduation photo of the third year of junior high school.

When he was a teenager, Qiu Yanzhi stood expressionlessly in the rightmost position in the last row, a little far away from others.

Among the names under the group photo, there is no one named Qin He.

He Zhou stared at Qiu Yanzhi's photo for a long while before turning another page, only to find a one-inch photo in the graduation album.

He Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

...In the game, in his memories entered by data, he was exactly the same as the person in the photo when he was a teenager.

He Zhou slowly turned the photo over.

The person's name is written on the back of the photo.

——Qin He.

He Zhou took out the photo that was just sandwiched between the phone case and compared it with this one-inch photo.

He finally had to admit it.

This photo was taken by Qiu Yanzhi to the man in the middle of the phone case.

It was Qin He.

In the game, Qiu Yanzhi put the sticky note with his handwriting on it in the phone case.

But now, Qiu Yanzhi treated another man in the same way.

For a moment, He Zhou almost wanted to tear up and squeeze the photo in his hand.

But he tried his best to restrain his emotions.

He put the photo neatly behind the phone case.

Like nothing happened.

...It turns out that he and Qin He look so much alike.

It's almost like it was carved out of a mold.

He Zhou thought calmly.

No wonder, Qiu Yanzhi wanted to use him as a substitute.