The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

47

A Bin entered the room with a tray, Wen Ziqian was wrapped in a quilt and closed his eyes, not sure if he was asleep or not.

"Ziqian." He called softly, and when he heard the response, he lifted the quilt and helped him to sit up.

Wen Ziqian closed his eyes and leaned against him, his clothes were taken off, revealing a large bruise on his shoulder blades.

A Bin poured some medicinal wine into his palm, rubbed it on the man's shoulders after rubbing it hot, and said with a sigh: "Hey, what are you doing, you must make swords tense. Or... tell Qin Cang the truth Well...he is an adult, he should understand the priorities...I see you like this...I feel uncomfortable..."

Wen Ziqian lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "What...how should I say it? I betrayed myself to save you...Look at how great I am, you have to understand me and be considerate of me...Is that so? Do you think Qin Cang knows? What will happen?"

It's going to be crazy, Ah Bin thought.

Wen Ziqian curled his lips and smiled bitterly: "To be honest... I don't dare to think... If one day he knows the truth, will he blame me?"

A Bin's heart ached from these words, and he said in a muffled voice, "It's better for him to suffer than for him to misunderstand you."

Wen Ziqian chuckled, and said: "There is no misunderstanding...the fact is that, in the end, Ji Hanzhi and I were together...no matter what the reason...I am willing...I can't blame anyone else."

"But...but..." Ah Bin couldn't open his mouth. Wen Ziqian hadn't been called to the bamboo garden many times in the past six months, but he knew every time. "That bastard spoiled you so much...I'm not willing...If Qin Cang finds out...you can't beat him to death..."

"That's why I didn't dare to tell him." Wen Ziqian held A Bin's hand with his slender joints, looked into his eyes seriously, and said, "You swear...you must never say anything...you will die if you break your oath... ..."

A Bin said: "If you don't say it, don't say it. As for cursing me like that?"

Wen Ziqian closed his eyes and sighed softly after a long time: "People...sometimes...you have to learn...to bow your head...this kind of crime is enough for me alone...don't involve him anymore..."

……

Wen Ziqian held his coffee and looked out the window. The city was indistinct in the smog, the fine rain was mixed with ice, and the hailstorm in summer meant nothing more than a disaster year.

Year after year, day after day, he has already reached the full 28, and turned 29 every year. Suddenly, he feels old and his heart hurts.

The coffee shop is very remote, on a rainy afternoon, only he and A Bin are empty.

A Bin immersed himself in eating the pasta, and did not forget to comment. "Don't look at the remoteness of this place, but the taste is very good, you should also come."

Wen Ziqian took a sip of coffee and shook his head.

"You have a bad stomach and poor sleep quality. It stands to reason that you shouldn't drink coffee."

Wen Ziqian smiled slightly: "It's okay, I won't sleep if I don't drink, it's better to have a mouthful."

A waiter came over with a tray. He was young, with a handsome face, single eyelids and thin lips, and looked ascetic as he was.He came over and took the coffee cup away, and put a cup of hot milk.

Wen Ziqian glanced at him dissatisfied.

A Bin gave him a big thumbs up, and said with a smile, "Yu Xiaodi, you're doing well." He looked around the empty storefront, worried: "I'm afraid your store will lose a lot in one year."

Yu Xiaodi didn't even look at him, "I don't rely on this for a living", she turned her head and left.

Wen Ziqian stared at the hot milk, frowned and said in dissatisfaction, "If you treat your employer like this, I'm afraid even a bite of food won't taste good."

Yu Xiaodi turned her head and mouthed to him: "The data collection you want is almost done."

Wen Ziqian looked up at him, only to see that he mouthed again: "Get the money ready."

Sure enough, a money fan.

However, when the data collection is almost done, the fishing net should also be closed.

He looked out of the window boredly and sat for a while, only to see a car driving in the distance.The car stopped on the side of the street, and a man in a black suit ran into the coffee shop with his head in his arms.He patted the water off his body, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Ziqian.

A Bin stood up with the tray, gave up his seat, and said hello: "Hi, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng nodded to him, walked over and sat opposite Wen Ziqian.

A Bin held the plate and looked at the two for a while, then chose a place not too far away, and continued to eat noodles.

"What would you like to drink?" Wen Ziqian asked him with a smile.

Lin Feng said: "Don't drink."

"How is Qin Cang?" Wen Ziqian put down his glass and got straight to the point.

"How is it?" Lin Feng raised his eyes to look at him, sighed and said, "How can I come back from you with a broken mind, and drink away my sorrows and even more sorrows."

Wen Ziqian smiled wryly: "You didn't try to persuade him either."

Why do men drink alcohol when they are sad?He actually wanted a hangover too, but his asthma made his life unstoppable.

"What to persuade him?" Lin Feng said.

"It's good for him to get together and easy to get together, but it's not harmful to him."

Lin Feng frowned and said, "Young Master Wen, it is reasonable to say that I should not take care of your private affairs, but you are not upset at all? I am not worthy of Qin Cang if you do this. I used to think that you had difficulties, but now it seems that you are I'm afraid he will stop you from climbing high branches."

Wen Ziqian choked for a moment, and said angrily: "What are you? Take care of my business." He took out a check, put it on the table and moved it in front of Lin Feng, saying: "Then let's go, don't worry about this matter." Let Qin Cang know."

Lin Feng took the check and stood up.

Wen Ziqian said again: "Since the money has been collected, what should be done must be done. Qin Cang has no relatives, and there are not many people around him who can persuade him. He won't listen to my words, but he will listen to my brother's words. Me and Although his fate is exhausted, he doesn't want to meet and fight to the death like a black-eyed chicken. Living in the same city, it is inevitable that we will meet again, and maybe we can help each other, don't you think? Men can afford it Let it go, for the sake of your body, let him drink less."

Lin Feng looked at the amount on the check. He put it in his pocket and said, "It's not a small reward. I will definitely persuade you, but I can't decide whether to listen to you or not. I knew he liked you back then. I have persuaded him that his straight-hearted, sharp-edged character ultimately hurt himself. After Qin Cang was injured, he suffered from a headache. After returning from Wen Shao's house, he got drunk and fell out of bed for the past two days. You Things that he doesn't care about, but he wants to torture himself to death."

Wen Ziqian's heart trembled suddenly, and he almost couldn't sit still.

Lin Feng thumped his chest and said, "I feel distressed looking at it."

Wen Ziqian panted to calm his mind, and said, "Thank you for the news you have been giving me for the past six months." Wen Ziqian sorted out all the videos and saved them on disk, and would dig them out and watch them again in his spare time, watching Qin Cang's efforts to rebuild , both distressed and sweet.

Lin Feng pursed his lips, looked at Wen Ziqian, and said after a long time, "I didn't send you the video because you promised to give me money, but..." He remembered that time at the airport, when he sent Qin Cang to go abroad for surgery, and accidentally saw Wen Ziqian hiding in the corner.

He walked over and looked at Wen Ziqian lying on A Bin's back, looking haggard.

Maybe it was because he looked so pitiful at the time that he couldn't bear to refuse his request.

"Hey, that's it. There is no permanent banquet in the world. I don't know what you think, and I don't want to know. I only know that Qin Cang is my brother. Although you have neglected righteousness and disowned him at that time, but Anyway, I found a doctor in time to send him to treat him. You two don’t owe each other now. It’s best to get together and break up. Also, this time we both settled. Don’t call me in the future. You want to know about him. Just ask him about the recent situation, if he wants to talk, he can say, if you don’t want to, it’s up to you two, I don’t want to join in.” After finishing speaking, he turned and left the cafe.

Wen Ziqian spent the whole afternoon in the cafe, the milk in the cup was completely cold, the cold drink stimulated his stomach ache, but he endured the pain like a masochist and drank it clean.

A Bin sat next to him and sighed, Yu Xiaodi sat across from him and looked at his hand covering his stomach.

"Do you think I deserve it?" Wen Ziqian asked him with a smile while covering his stomach.

A Bin rushed to talk: "I think you are a big fool!"

"Tsk..." Wen Ziqian raised his eyebrows, "How are you talking... Anyway..."

"Anyway what? Is it my boss? I'm still your brother!" Ah Bin said loudly, "Then what will you do in the future?"

Wen Ziqian smiled slightly, and said: "Brother... I'm almost thirty and I can think about a lot of things. I know what I'm doing, what I want, and I want to protect him. This is more important than anything else." .”

"Fool!" A Bin raised his head and sighed heavily again.

Yu Xiaodi looked at Wen Ziqian and said, "To be honest, I regret taking your business now."

Wen Ziqian looked at him and said with a smile: "At the beginning, you said that you are a professional team, the leading private detective in the country, do you think the money is so easy to get?"

Yu Xiaodi supported his forehead: "At that time, we only talked about the Emerald City. Who knew that there would be Ji Sishao, who wanted money rather than life."

Wen Ziqian smiled and said, "It's too late to regret."

……

When Qin Cang woke up, he felt a splitting headache and leaned against the head of the bed, clutching his forehead.

These days, his head is like a paste, and his thinking is completely unable to function. He can't figure out why he and Wen Ziqian have become like this?

Someone pushed the door open, Qin Cang looked at the door, it was Wen Zixuan.His eyes dimmed, and he turned his head away from her.

Wen Zixuan was carrying porridge and pickles, saw him wake up, and smiled, "Did you sleep well? Are you hungry? Eat something."

She walked over and put the tray on the bedside table, picked up the bowl and naturally wanted to feed Qin Cang, Qin Cang tilted his head, took the bowl and said, "I'll eat it myself."

She watched Qin Cang eat with his head down. In the past six months, she lost a lot of weight, her brow bones became more prominent, her eyes had a strong sense of three-dimensionality, and her eyes became sharper.

"Brother Qin Cang."

"Um"

"I prefer you when you were injured." Wen Zixuan looked at him and said, "Let me feed you obediently, and accept my care obediently."

Qin Cang looked down at the food in the bowl without speaking.

"Brother Qin Cang... I like you." Wen Zixuan blushed and lowered her head shyly.

"Zixuan...I..." Qin Cang frowned, he knew he couldn't give Wen Zixuan hope, but thinking of Wen Zixuan's caring care for the past six months, he couldn't say anything heartless.

"Yo! Is this a confession?"

Wen Zixuan was taken aback. Looking back, Lin Feng was leaning against the door with a smile on his face to watch the fun.

Wen Zixuan felt his face was on fire, got up and fled out of the house, saying: "You talk, I'll make dinner."

Lin Feng looked at the back of her fleeing in a hurry, and said with a smile: "It seems to be the future mistress, and I will live with you these two days?"

Qin Cang said: "How is that possible? Just leave after dinner, don't ruin the girl's reputation."

Lin Feng said: "If you can't promise something, don't give others false impressions."

Qin Cang nodded solemnly.

Lin Feng dragged the stool and sat closer, and said, "However, if you want to start a new relationship, Zixuan is the best candidate."

Qin Cang glanced at him and said, "I don't like her."

"I know you like Ziqian." Lin Feng said: "But, what's the use of liking? Now that his career is flourishing, he has newly purchased chip technology, and he is the only one in the electronics field. Punk? Don't be silly, my brother."

Qin Cang had no appetite at all, so he put the bowl on the bedside, pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, then said slowly, "He must have a reason..."

Lin Feng said: "So what if you have difficulties? It's been almost a year, and time can dilute everything. Whether you admit it or not, it's over between you two."

Qin Cang sat up straight, looked at him and said anxiously: "What do you mean it's all over? Whoever agrees to just let it go!"

Lin Feng said: "If he still has you in his heart, he won't see you in such pain... You are not young children, you are all adults, and the paths you have to take are different. He doesn't care about the status of Young Master Wen. Who can force him to do what he wants... so let's face the reality, get together and get together, why do you torture yourself?"

Qin Cang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and almost roared: "I...don't believe...I don't want to leave either!"