Just at this time, the waiter brought the first course, seafood and vegetable salad, the portion is not much, and the presentation is very delicate.

Yun Qingcen used to like to eat French food - not because of how good the taste is, but because the more high-end and more cumbersome, the more tasteful he is. In private, he would rather eat Mala Tang.

For this reason, he had previously learned how to make dining look more elegant.

People are visual animals, he has a good face, but this is born, and there is no shortage of beauties in this world, regardless of skin or bone, especially beauties all sharpen their heads and squeeze into the same place.

If you just rely on your face, you will be replaced by others at any time, just like the entertainment industry, there are beautiful stars everywhere, but some people are still in the eighteenth line in middle age, and some are in the top line at a young age, part of it depends on business Ability, but most of them seized the opportunity and had high emotional intelligence.

Some people will encounter opportunities when they go out, and some people will get nothing after exhausting all kinds of martial arts and hard work.

Yun Qingcen believes that hard work will pay off, but it also depends on whether the direction of hard work is right and whether the reward is great.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Yun Qingcen asked before picking up the tableware.

Fu Mingrui and Jiang Qin, who had just been stunned, had regained their composure.

Yun Qingcen has always been like this, doing his own way, his attitude towards everyone is different, but no one will think that he judges others.

It will only make people feel that "he is different to me" and "I am the only one".

Fu Mingrui glanced at Jiang Qin, the disgust in his eyes seemed to have substance.

Jiang Qin, on the other hand, seemed to turn a blind eye to Fu Mingrui's gaze. He asked Yun Qingcen, "What's your name?"

Yun Qingcen smiled, he didn't need to hide it, he couldn't hide it: "My name is Yun Qing, I'm an orphan, and now I'm a vagrant, and I'm all supported by Brother Fu."

Jiang Qin's expression was unpredictable, he opened his mouth: "Yun Qing..."

It's only one word away. Is there such a coincidence in this world?Such a coincidence happened to Fu Mingrui?

He is an atheist and a somewhat extreme conspiracy theorist.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Yun Qingcen's chin, and then leaned over. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and it seemed that they would kiss each other in the next second. The speed was so fast that even Fu Mingrui didn't realize it.

"Who are you?" Jiang Qin's voice was sharp. He looked at Yun Qingcen's eyes, nose and lips, trying to find some traces of plastic surgery.

Yun Qingcen pushed Jiang Qin away with all his strength, his eyes mocking: "Director Jiang, show some respect."

Jiang Qin was emotionally broken: "Your name was Yun Qing since you were a child? Did you change your name? Have you had plastic surgery? Who made you look like this? How do you know Qing Cen's eating habits? How do you know him... ..."

Yun Qingcen looked at Jiang Qin, his heart was calm and without any emotion.

But this time Fu Mingrui didn't hold back, he took a long leg, stood up and grabbed Jiang Qin's arm.

Jiang Qin's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at Fu Mingrui: "Are you doing this to Qing Cen? You are free to fall in love with whoever you fall in love with, but why, why Qing Cen has gone, you still need to find someone to be with him Similar?! Isn’t this an insult?!”

Fu Mingrui raised his fist and punched Jiang Qin, and the two scuffled together.

Jiang Qin looks thin, but his muscles are also smooth and strong, and they are evenly matched in fights, and no one has the upper hand.

The waiter hurried over to stop them, but they didn't dare to call the police—after all, they were high-end VIP customers. If they called the police, the boss would scold them to death when he came back.

"Gentlemen! Calm down!"

The waiter went to hug their arms and waists.

The waitress couldn't get involved, so she quickly said to Yun Qingcen, "Sir, did you come together? Would you help persuade me?"

Yun Qingcen looked at her with a confused face, like a young man who was indifferent to the world and not stained with dust.

The waitress lowered her voice: "If they continue like this, we won't be able to do business..."

Yun Qingcen: "I'll persuade them."

——Although he really wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was really nothing he could do.

Fortunately, several waiters worked together to control the situation almost. Yun Qingcen grabbed Fu Mingrui's arm, pressed his lips tightly, and said with infinite melancholy and grievance: "Mingrui, calm down, don't fight because of me, you What should I do?"

He continued: "So many people are watching...Ming Rui, can you save me some face?"

Under Yun Qingcen's soft persuasion, Fu Mingrui finally came back rationally. He let go of Jiang Qin's collar and grabbed Yun Qingcen's wrist.

But Jiang Qin was hugged from behind by the waiter, looking at Fu Mingrui with red eyes, the hatred in his eyes did not diminish.

"Director Jiang, you should eat by yourself, no one can afford to accompany you like this."

Fu Mingrui straightened his collar. With a stern face, he didn't eat any food. He grabbed Yun Qingcen's wrist and left the restaurant. As for the meal money, the restaurant can directly draw from his deposit.

When Yun Qingcen left, he turned to look at Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin stood beside the dining table, with his head bowed and his hands clenched into fists. He couldn't see Jiang Qin's expression clearly, he could only see his powerless depression.

The young girl stood beside Jiang Qin, trying to pull Jiang Qin's arm, but Jiang Qin mercilessly pushed her away.

Jiang Qin raised his head and looked at the direction Yun Qingcen and the others left, meeting Yun Qingcen's gaze.

Jiang Qin was startled, and before he could say "wait", Yun Qingcen had already walked into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, blocking Jiang Qin's eyes and figure.

"Uncle?" The niece was so anxious that she was about to cry. She asked Jiang Qin beside her, "What's wrong with you?"

Everyone knows her uncle's personality, he is aloof and arrogant, not to mention beating people, even giving an extra look to someone he hates is his design.

Niece: "Uncle, are you bewitched?"

Jiang Qin just looked in the direction of the elevator, and murmured, "Xiaolin, do you believe that people will come back from the dead?"

niece:"……"

Jiang Qin's lips were trembling: "It's so similar."

Unlike Su Ming, Su Ming only resembles in appearance, but this is in spirit, if you don't look at the face, it really seems to be Qingcen returning to this world.

The niece whispered, "Uncle...you cried..."

Her voice is as small as a mosquito.

Jiang Qin stretched out his hand and touched his cheek with his fingers. His fingertips felt the wet water.

He still remembers that Yun Qingcen said to him back then: "Jiang has a poisonous tongue, you just speak too badly. If someone doesn't mind your speaking badly, you can follow him."

At that time, he wanted to say: "You don't mind, I follow you, how about it?"

But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't say them out. He didn't want to force Qing Cen, and he didn't want to see Qing Cen sad, so he always looked at him silently, hoping that one day Qing Cen would turn around and see Qing Cen at the first sight. Own.

He was willing to be silent, to wait silently, not to put any pressure on Qingcen.

But what he finally waited for was a phone call, a notification.

The call was from Zheng Shaowei, he could see Zheng Shaowei's crying, and heard Zheng Shaowei choked up saying that Yun Qingcen had left.

He didn't wait for anything, his hands were empty, and he didn't grasp his most precious person in the end.

He could even understand Zheng Shaowei, the endless pain and regret that surrounded him like a tide every day and night, pervasive.

Even a piece of grass is now a life-saving straw.

In the two years since Qing Cen left, Zheng Shaowei committed suicide three times, and was forced to be sent abroad by his family to receive psychological treatment. After returning to China, he seemed to be a different person, and he didn’t even mention Yun Qing Cen’s name anymore. He let it go completely, but found Su Ming who was very similar to Qing Cen, picked him up with one hand, and threw all his resources at Su Ming's head.

He looked for Qingcen's shadow on Su Ming, and poured all his love and guilt on this shadow.

Jiang Qin felt that Zheng Shaowei was pitiful, but also that Zheng Shaowei was ridiculous.

He even felt that Zheng Shaowei wasn't a mad dog, he was really crazy.

But how much better is he than Zheng Shaowei?

Fifty steps and a hundred steps, Jiang Qin seemed to have lost all his strength.

The niece brought Jiang Qin a glass of water, but she didn't dare to ask, and only dared to say: "Uncle, let's have a glass of water."

However, Jiang Qin held his niece's wrist. He was so hard that his niece's expression became grim because of the pain. Jiang Qin asked her: "What will you do if the person you love dies?"

The niece struggled to break free, suppressing her anger: "When you die, you die, and I'm still alive! It's not ancient times, and we don't talk about burial."

Jiang Qin: "..."

He said coldly: "Heartless."

niece:"???"

When did my uncle become a love saint?

She only knew that my uncle seemed to have a relationship ten years ago, but the result was tragic?As a result, my uncle is single until now, and the family members dare not mention it, for fear of irritating him.

Sometimes she wondered which hero could rule her uncle.

After thinking about Jiang Qin's words, she finally cleared the fog of these years. It turned out that the reason for the tragedy was because the other party died.

But her uncle has never been able to come out.

The niece comforted: "Uncle, the deceased has passed away, you have to look forward, he knows from the spring, and he certainly doesn't want to see you alone all the time."

Jiang Qin: "What do you know?!"

Niece: "...OK, I'll shut up."

Jiang Qin held his forehead. He remembered that Qing Cen was sitting in his car. The car was parked under a tree, and there were noisy cicadas in his ears.

Tranquil and gentle, that time only belonged to him and Qing Cen, no one else disturbed, every minute and every second seemed to be stretched infinitely, even thinking about it now, it is still warm as before.

He also remembered that Qingcen was lying there, looking sideways at him, and said to him with a smile on his eyebrows: "Jiang Qin, do you like cicadas?"

Jiang Qin remembered that he said at the time: "I don't like it."

Qing Cen sighed: "I like it, I think I'm like a cicada."

Jiang Qin was puzzled at the time, but felt that the sound of cicadas was annoying. It never stopped day and night, and it didn't have a beautiful appearance: "Why? Do you think it looks good?"

At that time, Qing Cen stretched his arms, squinted his eyes lazily, and smiled like a little fox: "Have you watched "Criminal Minds"? There is a line in it, saying that men are like cicadas, singing all their lives, yes Everyone said-"

"look at me."

The author has something to say:

Yun Qingcen: "I am invincible."

Yun Qingcen (with bright voice): "How invincible is~how lonely~"

"How invincible is~how empty~"

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