Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

He Zhou's face turned dark when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu Yanzhi, you have some brain problems, don't play tricks on me!"

Meng Qikang only felt that he was being slandered for no reason, trembling with anger, and speaking incoherently: "Nothing happened to us, we...we are just ordinary, ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends?" Qiu Yanzhi almost laughed out loud, "Don't tell me that He Zhou has liked you for almost 20 years, and you even carry the broken bell you gave you, you don't know anything about it. "

"Qiu Yanzhi! Shut up!" He Zhou snapped.

"... Bell?" Meng Qikang was stunned, he turned his head to look at He Zhou in a daze: "You have been..."

You just know, heroine of an idol drama.

Qiu Yanzhi finally laughed out loud, regretting that he didn't have melon seeds in his hand at the moment.

But as soon as he looked down, he saw the lunch box in his hand.

New light green lunch box.

Fresh and bright.

Just like the top of his Qiu Yanzhi's head.

Thinking of how he was seriously preparing the meal happily and expectantly just now, Qiu Yanzhi became very angry.

The lunch box was thrown away with a bang.

Unexpectedly, this lunch box also had a temper. After being thrown against the wall, it bounced up again, and finally threw it straight in Meng Qikang's direction!

At the critical moment, He Zhou rushed forward and hugged Meng Qikang tightly in his arms. The lunch box slammed on He Zhou's back, and the lid of the lunch box was smashed open at this moment. The flower dumpling soup ran down He Zhou's spine.

The insulation effect of the new lunch box is good.

He Zhou groaned in pain, and the place where the hot soup flowed was steaming.

Meng Qikang screamed, and nervously looked at the place where He Zhou was burned. His eyes were red, and he seemed to be crying in the next second, but He Zhou softly comforted him that he was fine.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his hand and clapped a few times.

He chuckled lightly: "It's really a concubine's love, it's touching."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at them, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his tone was quite calm.

"From today onwards, I, Qiu Yanzhi, won't play with you guys anymore. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, have a precious son soon, and have a lot of children and grandchildren!"

After all, he pushed open the door.

A bunch of people stood at the door of the office.

Everyone is listening to the gossip carefully.

How much you hear depends on the sound insulation effect of the door.

But now, Qiu Yanzhi didn't care at all.

Seeing Qiu Yanzhi push the door and come out, the group of people dispersed again with a whoosh.

The space that Qiu Yanzhi looked at immediately became open and empty.

His back was straight, his steps were steady, his face was expressionless, he was neither happy nor angry, and he quickly disappeared from people's sight.

After Qiu Yanzhi came out of the company, he turned into a nearby park.

The flowers here are real, the grass is real, and the trees are real.

Pick off a leaf, and even squeeze out the fresh juice.

Qiu Yanzhi just sat on a chair in the park.

He sighed, as if tired.

said softly.

"Rhubarb, quit the game."

"You really don't want to play anymore?" Rhubarb asked quietly.

"Stop playing."

"Because they were asleep?"

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head, "I don't know."

From start to finish.

He and Meng Qikang were always talking.

He Zhou didn't explain a word to him.

If it is not impossible to explain, it is disdain to explain.

From start to finish.

He, Qiu Yanzhi, didn't occupy half of the land in He Zhou's heart.

Now when he thinks of the excitement when he was cooking in the morning and the appearance of laughing under the covers last night, he feels inexplicably ironic.

He is so stupid, really, he really thought that iron trees could bloom.

He played this game for a month, devoted himself to it, and forgot to sleep and eat.

In the end, I don't know whether he is playing the game or the game is playing him.

"Then why did you..."

"Rhubarb." Qiu Yanzhi smiled, "Your game is really deceptive."

The corners of his lips flattened little by little.

"D."

After Qiu Yanzhi came out of the game cabin, he was too irritable.

Wrapped in a quilt, I slept from day to night.

Even in his dreams, he dreamed of He Zhou's cold eyes.

Woke up directly.

Qiu Yanzhi sat on the bed, still a little angry.

What a rubbish game.

ruin my youth.

Sooner or later it will go bankrupt.

At this moment, Qiu Yanzhi's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was an unfamiliar number, Qiu Yanzhi frowned, and connected the phone.

A deep male voice sounded: "Hi, I'm Fei Sihao."

Fei Sihao...who is it?

Wait, why is this name... inexplicably familiar.

Qiu Yanzhi rubbed his temples and thought for a while.

I finally found the memory of this name on the business card that was thrown into the trash last night.

Qiu Xicheng's friend?

Qiu Yanzhi frowned, trying to find a reason to hang up.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the closed holographic game cabin in the corner of the room.

Qiu Yanzhi didn't know what was wrong in his mind.

He actually started chatting with that person.

I didn't expect it to be too awkward to talk about.

But Qiu Yan didn't eat all day. He touched his flat stomach and said, "Mr. Fei, don't chat for now. I should go eat."

"Huh? Then what do you want to eat?"

Qiu Yanzhi got out of bed, pulled on his slippers, and walked to the dining room.

I looked around and couldn't find anything to eat.

It seems that the person was resigned yesterday, and the new housekeeper hasn't arrived yet.

Qiu Yanzhi sighed, took out a bag of instant noodles, and said to the person on the phone: "Looks like I'm going to eat instant noodles."

Fei Sihao said with a low smile: "Would you like to come out and eat with me?"

Qiu Yanzhi put down the instant noodles, stood where he was, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fei is treating you?"

Fei Sihao: "Well, what do you want to eat?"

"Won..." Qiu Yanzhi's voice came to an abrupt end.

"Wonton?" Fei Sihao asked.

"Anything else is fine except wontons."

Fei Sihao's voice was warm: "Then where is your home? I will pick you up now."

"No, just tell me the address, and I'll go by myself."

Fei Sihao smiled: "It's the first date, classmate Qiu, can you give me a chance to show off."

Qiu Yanzhi: "Changming Road, Linsen Apartment, Building 2."

The other end of the phone paused for a moment before slowly speaking: "Your house number is..."

"2071."

Fei Sihao suddenly laughed softly.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yanzhi asked.

"You open the door." Fei Sihao said.

Qiu Yanzhi walked over without knowing why, and opened the door.

There was clearly nothing at the door.

Just when Qiu Yanzhi was about to close the door again.

The opposite door was suddenly opened.

A handsome man smiled and said, "Zhi Zhi, I'm in 2072."

Qiu Yanzhi blinked his eyes and looked up.

Most likely, there are some similarities in the looks that Qiu Yanzhi can catch.

Between the eyebrows and eyes of this person, he looked a little like Qiu Yanzhi's favorite male star, and also a little like He Zhou.

But when Fei Sihao smiled gently at Qiu Yanzhi.

The vague sense of resemblance has been diluted a bit.

Yue Mo was fed up with He Zhou's love and cynicism.

This Fei Sihao's demeanor was gentle and polite, Qiu Yanzhi even felt a little uncomfortable.

For a long time, Qiu Yanzhi had never really dated anyone in order to hide his sexual orientation.

Fei Sihao is obviously a master of love.

He would take Qiu Yanzhi for a ride and stand on the bridge to see the most beautiful night view of the city.

He will remember Qiu Yanzhi's taste, and spend two hours queuing up to buy Qiu Yanzhi's favorite pastries.

When he and Qiu Yanzhi walked side by side, he would hold Qiu Yanzhi's hand generously, regardless of the eyes of passers-by. When the cold wind blew, he would naturally hide Qiu Yanzhi's hand in his pocket.

When the two went out on a date for the third time.

The wind is a little strong.

Qiu Yan shrank his neck coldly, and Fei Sihao went into the store to buy a beige scarf.

He carefully wrapped the scarf around Qiu Yanzhi's neck.

Then he looked into Qiu Yanzhi's eyes.

The tenderness in his eyes seemed to disturb a pool of spring water.

The tone is gentle enough to melt the snow in winter.

"Zhizhi, will you be my boyfriend?"

Qiu Yanzhi frowned, and his smile was brighter than his.

"Okay."

the other side.

"Mr. He, no one at the school has seen Mr. Qiu, and they haven't found any of his consumption records or travel records. They haven't even turned on their mobile phones. Moreover, our people have basically searched all over the city in the past week. All the surveillance videos, but Mr. Qiu is still not found. Although we are sorry, we reasonably suspect that Mr. Qiu may have encountered some accident..."

"...Keep looking."

He Zhou buried his face deeply in his hands, his voice hoarse.