Mafia boss and his barbecue brother

Several scars were shown to the other party: "Because the injury is not healed, I didn't want to talk about it at first..." There was no other way, so I had to resort to bitter tactics.I remember that the time when Liu Guo was the most gentle to him was when he was injured and sick, and I hope it will work this time.

Seeing the other party's actions, Liu Guo figured it out, and slapped herself in the back of her mind: What do you think other people want to do...

However, seeing the large and small new bruises on Zhong Qishun's back, Liu Guo had to admit that he had confessed cheaply, but his rationality also despised the "betrayal" of his emotions, and he was unwilling under the two-phase game Wishingly opened his mouth: "Oh, okay."

Zhong Qishun got used to his duplicity, until he turned around and saw Liu Guo's face softened a lot, he settled down: It seems that this trick is still useful.

19.

As soon as Zhong Qishun came to Liu Guo's place, he lay back. Seeing that Liu Guo let go of the past, he even made an inch of himself as one of the owners of the house. He called the custom-made furniture team to measure the size, and planned to put the 40-square-meter second Decorate the room well.

Of course Liu Guo was not willing to allow outsiders to enter his territory, but he couldn't get angry at all when he saw Zhong Qishun knowing how to use his advantage to act good with his baby face.His forbearance is like a well-proportioned nutritious soil, allowing the machismo that Zhong Qishun would occasionally show when he was still a fool to thrive on it.It wasn't until the other party pretended to be sick that day to trick him out, and finally pointed to a well-decorated storefront and said it was for him, Liu Guo broke out.

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Qishun was a little confused by his question. According to Uncle Chen, shouldn't Liu Guo be very moved?What kind of reaction is this...

Liu Guo repeated again patiently: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Qishun replied hesitantly: "I just want to make you happy..."

Liu Guo shook her head, feeling that it was difficult to communicate with him: "I want to ask why you pretend to be sick, it will make me sad, you know?"

When Zhong Qishun heard his confession-like words, he didn't know whether to be moved or to explain. He just felt like a babbling child at the moment, unable to utter a proper sentence, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I'm sorry".

Liu Guo closed his eyes and let out a long breath: "Really, you should think about it again, we are not the same way, I don't want to delay you."

Zhong Qishun watched Liu Guo leave helplessly, but his feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to take a step with him.

20.

Many people only need a moment to make the next decision, while for others, the next decision may require them to toss and turn several times.

Before coming here, Zhong Qishun had already made up his mind without any hesitation: He wanted to live a good life with Liu Guo, so why bother?

However, Liu Guo's reaction just now made him fall into a daze: What did he do wrong that he didn't give the other party enough confidence?

He didn't complain that Liu Guo didn't trust him, but he blamed himself for being too late: if he had been more capable, he might have trusted him more if he had settled everything earlier.

Such self-blame caused his judgment to decline exponentially, and he even pessimistically believed that Liu Guo's trust in him had disappeared.

The strong wind that night, like a huge invisible beast, broke free from the chains above the sky, rushed to the road in the world, raged between the tall buildings and bungalows, beat the windows and kicked the doors.

Liu Guo opened his eyes and thought in the darkness with such background sounds.

After confronting the other party, he calmed down instead. The self who was struggling in the previous waiting seemed to be just an illusory shadow, and it didn't matter whether he existed or not.Even if the other party chose to back off at this time, he wouldn't feel that way. After all, this was a good get-together, and it was much better than the previous "ending" without saying goodbye.After he figured out this problem, his heart was as calm as water, just like the short few minutes after the bed incident.And in this aftertaste, Liu Guo fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, Zhong Qishun is not so easy to be defeated. Even if he is already pessimistic enough to think that there is only a one-in-a-thousandth possibility of himself and Liu Guo, he also clearly knows that his feelings for Liu Guo are not just a whim, so he has to try to know how to Let the other party regain their trust in themselves.

After a whole night of reading emotional works and reading a lot of unidentified love stories, Zhong Qishun was able to find the crux of their relationship from these unintelligible chicken soup texts: since he recovered his memory, they have never been honest. had a conversation!

He re-examined his memory, and finally found the sign that Liu Guo said that the two were "not the same way": that day when he told Liu Guo about his background, Liu Guo didn't respond at all.At that time, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that I had made it very clear and didn't need to explain, but Liu Guo thought that the two of them were not the same way, and it was impossible to be together, so he didn't ask more.

The next day, Zhong Qishun put on the clothes Liu Guo bought for him that he had kept in his old house, and went to Liu Guo's place again.

In the howling north wind, wearing only a long-sleeved T-shirt and denim trousers, he squatted in front of the old pine door of Liu Guo's house, dripping with tears from the cold.Even if Uncle Chen came prepared and brought a generator and a small solar heater, he couldn't restore his image as the president.

Liu Guo was turned over by the noise of the generator, and wondered if the upstairs decoration was bothersome in broad daylight—he thought of this, he realized, how did he get upstairs in his one-story house.Wrapped in a quilt, he walked towards the direction of the sound, and when he opened the door, he saw a hale and hearty old man with gray hair standing at the door.

Liu Guo tentatively asked, "Are you looking for someone?"

Uncle Chen pointed at Liu Guo's feet with his leather-gloved finger, and said with a smile, "It's not me, he's looking for someone."

Liu Guo glanced in the direction and found Zhong Qishun who was shaking like a sieve—and the culprits who woke him up, the generator and the little sun.

Wrapped in a quilt, he felt cold and windy. Seeing Zhong Qishun's attire, he couldn't help but feel ruthless.

Liu Guo tightened the quilt wrapped around her body, and pulled the chain on the door: "Come in."

Zhong Qishun blew his nose and entered the room shaking.

Liu Guo glanced at Uncle Chen who was standing still behind him, and looked puzzled.

Uncle Chen said, "Do you have any cleaning tools? I'll clean the door."

Liu Guo didn't expect to get such an answer, so she pointed to the corner behind the door: "Thank you."

After finally waiting for Zhong Qishun to tidy up his appearance, Liu Guo allowed him to speak, "What are you doing here?"

Zhong Qishun didn't answer directly, but reached out and grabbed Liu Guo's hand, looking at him sincerely: "Did I never say I love you?"

Liu Guo was taken aback, and said stiffly: "Ah, so... so it doesn't feel perfect enough? Then tell me."

Zhong Qishun shook his head vigorously: "No, no, that's not what I mean, I mean I found the problem between us."

Liu Guo wondered, "What do you mean?"

Zhong Qishun said solemnly: "Don't interrupt this time, let me finish, okay? What I mean is that the problem between us is not whether we are 'people along the way', but that I didn't let you have enough trust in me .Like I never said 'I love you'. It's my fault for making you feel that I don't love you enough. Now I apologize to you. I'm sorry..."

Liu Guo was dizzy: What and what... I love you for a while and I'm sorry...

"...I have never noticed our lack of communication before - of course it is mainly due to me. I ignored the problems caused by my other identity and simplified it. Now that time is limited, I have to make a long story short. I hope you can understand After I am confident, we will continue to communicate in depth. That’s it. I thought it simple at the beginning mainly because I didn’t think my identity was a problem. After all, even if I have that identity, it can’t change the fact that I love you. In front of you, that really isn't a big problem... Now you can ask me any questions you are not sure about, or you can just agree to stay with me."

At this moment, Zhong Qishun's eyes were bright, even though his nose was red with cold and he looked embarrassed, he was still a handsome man in Liu Guo's eyes. The words just now followed by a few straight balls made Liu Guo dizzy and almost nodded.

Uncle Chen at the door also assisted at the right time: "Qi Shun, take out the things!"

Zhong Qishun thought about it for a moment, quickly took out a box from his trouser pocket, and opened it.Inside is a pair of men's rings, simple in style.Zhong Qishun explained: "I wanted to give it to you yesterday, but I didn't have time. There are our names in this ring, "G" is you, and "S" is me. If you agree, we will go abroad to get married next week. "

Liu Guo was dazzled by this series of surprises, and rubbed his forehead: "Wait..."

Zhong Qishun lowered his hands for a moment, depressed: "You still disagree..."

Liu Guobai glanced at him: "Who said that?"

Zhong Qishun was overjoyed, grabbed Liu Guo and gnawed on it.

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"The Underworld Boss and His BBQ Brother" BY Zhibai is not straightforward

Author Weibo: @执白不直白1

The author's words: I develop my own style based on the main line of ordinary people picking up the boss with amnesia in the old routines and developing feelings. Tangled, only two people can fall in love, I wish you a happy reading!

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