The Shadow of the Wind

Zuo Qiujie smiled apologetically at Zuo Qiuyang, then resumed his serious expression and continued eating.

"Oh...what a pity." Zuoqiu Yang said disappointedly.

"It's okay, there are plenty of performances." Gu Yiqing laughed, looking at Zuo Qiuyan intentionally or unintentionally, who, like his father, was still eating expressionlessly, with a stern expression that made people stay away.

His heart was cold, and the pain from the past was still terrible at the tip of his heart.

The strange relationship between the two was not caused by him, Gu Yiqing.

When he came back from France, he was 23 years old and Zuo Qiuyan was 16 years old.Zuo Qiuyan was studying in the military academy at that time, and just came back from the summer vacation. He has grown from the thin boy to a handsome young man, with a vigorous figure, sharp eyes and eyebrows, exuding temptations all over his body that made him want to stop.Gu Yiqing loved Zuo Qiuyan very much since he was a child, and he took care of him more than Zuo Qiuyan. He knew the obvious strange feelings in his heart.Zuo Qiuyan was also very happy with Gu Yiqing's return, and the two of them had a very close relationship for a while.

When Gu Yiqing was in France, she was unrestrained, so naturally she couldn't and didn't want to hide her infatuation and attachment to her younger brother.What's more, those spending time in a foreign country are just passing time and empty chatting, and the result is that people are more lonely.

It would be nice to start over with someone who truly loves, that's what he thought at the time.

In a party, he habitually took the initiative and kissed Zuo Qiuyan, but he was pushed away by the other party.He still remembered the horrific force that made him hit the wall almost like a parabola, and he also muttered that the kid was so powerful at such a young age, it seemed that the training in the military academy lived up to its reputation.

What made him most sad was what Zuo Qiuyan said later, and the shocked and repulsive expression on his face.Although he, Gu Yiqing, was scolded a lot, but from the beginning to the end, only the words from Zuoqiu Yan's mouth could touch his slender steel nerve vessels.

It's just a sentence, but it's just two words "disgusting".

At that time, he almost looked up to the sky and screamed, tears were secreted vigorously, boiling in the eye sockets and throat, but in the end they still didn't flow down.It's just that he finally knows how painful it is to fall in love with a straight man.

Even after meeting Hua Xiangrong who took the initiative to hook up, she simply went to him to warm the bed, and the two of them made a fuss heartlessly together, it was still so painful

****

A yellow and orange Ferrari was imprisoned on a blocked overpass. Sure enough, it was not allowed to walk in the city during the rush hour. One person in the car had a frantic expression, almost jumping up and screaming, while the other had an expression of Calm, almost like a politician hiding in Congress, talking on the phone calmly.

"Little Chengcheng! My little yellow car is about to cry and get stuck again." Shen Tingqing wailed.

Chu Cheng put down his mobile phone and said solemnly: "I'll go back to the procuratorate later to do something. Do you want to use the car at night?" There's nothing wrong, maybe it's because he's really tired, that's the only way he can explain it.

"Ah? Chengcheng, don't you have five or six wives? If one dies, you won't be able to snatch my new husband~!" Shen Tingqing pursed her red lips and cried out delicately.

"My family didn't know that I was discharged from the hospital." Chu Cheng glanced at Shen Tingqing, and killed him with one sentence.

"Nani! Chengcheng, are you missing the yard?!" Shen Tingqing was about to go crazy, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times and continued, "My little Chengcheng is extraordinary, he likes it so much~~!!"

"Laugh again, the facial muscles are slack." Chu Cheng attacked lightly.

Shen Tingqing immediately stopped talking, looked at the car mirror left and right, pinched his stiff bangs, patted his perfect face narcissistically, and then blinked his eyes charmingly in the mirror to confirm that it was okay Then he let out a long breath and said: "The beauty of the country and the city has not been ruined." Suddenly he yelled again, waving his fist at Chu Cheng and continued shyly, "Bad guy, molesting others~~"

"Not molested."

"Hmph, Xiao Chengcheng owes you." Shen Tingqing pinched Chu Cheng's face with her hand, and said viciously.

"Give me a good drive." Chu Cheng folded Shen Tingqing's wrist back with his backhand, and in an instant the entire overpass was filled with Shen Tingqing's high-decibel howling.

Shen Tingqing turned the steering wheel with one hand aggrievedly, and said obediently: "I have something to do at night, and I have to prepare for the school celebration performance, which will not end until eleven o'clock."

"The car stays, and the people can go."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)" Shen Tingqing accused pitifully.

"Let Hua Xiangrong come and pick you up." Chu Cheng said the same thing, even if he wanted something from others, he didn't realize it.

Shen Tingqing looked at Chu Cheng indignantly, and nodded like an oppressed kind-hearted people.Sometimes he really wanted to tie this cold and arrogant man to the bed and beat him...

"I really want to strip you naked, tie you up on the bed and beat you up. After the beating, I'll just sit on it and squeeze you dry..." Shen Tingqing was full of smiles, and said it out of joyful thinking, completely reckless of the consequences.

"Very good." The corner of Chu Cheng's mouth curled up a little, and the only smile was extremely dangerous. You could feel the temperature inside the car drop directly to freezing point, as if even the air had frozen.

"Cheng Shao, I was wrong." Shen Tingqing swallowed in horror, and concentrated on driving.

Two in the morning.

The midnight shows of the cinemas ended, and the square regained its popularity.Song Yanchu and Zuoqiu Yang had just finished watching a midnight premiere movie, and they were sitting down at a dessert shop to rest.

"Yanchu, are you free on the night of September 28?" Zuoqiu Yang asked expectantly.

Song Yanchu was a little dazed: "Is there something wrong?"

"There is a concert that day, let's go together." Zuo Qiuyang invited.

"Yes." Song Yanchu smiled.

"Yanchu, what's wrong with you today?" Zuoqiu Yang felt that this friend of his was not quite right, and asked concerned, "Are you sick?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched Song Yanchu's forehead again.

"It's okay." Song Yanchu smiled and comforted him.

"I see that you are listless today, and you have been distracted, are you tired?" Zuoqiu Yang asked strangely.

"No, eat quickly." Song Yanchu pushed the dessert in front of Zuoqiu Yang, and smiled slightly.

Zuoqiu Yang heaved a sigh of relief, thinking about getting together with Yan Chu tonight, the two had a rare moment of silence along the way, and he looked at Yan Chu in a daze from time to time, with a panicked look on his face, as if something had happened.

"Oh!" Zuoqiu Yang suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" Song Yanchu looked at Zuoqiu Yang strangely.

Before Zuoqiu Yang could answer Song Yanchu's question, he quickly made a phone call, and the other party answered it quickly.

"Hey."

"Brother!" Zuoqiu Yang said in surprise.

When Song Yanchu first heard that it was Chu Cheng, his whole body stiffened, and he quickly immersed himself in eating the dessert, but he couldn't help but listen to the conversation between Zuoqiu Yang and Chu Cheng, wondering in his heart why Chu Cheng should stay in the hospital properly?

"Well, I'm about to finish processing the documents for the past few days. When you come tomorrow, I will send the documents to various places." The other party said casually.

"Brother, are you still in the procuratorate?!" Zuoqiu Yang couldn't believe it. This afternoon, he received a call from his brother asking where the departmental documents for the past few days were kept. Did the senior brother stay up late again, so he wanted to call to confirm, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Well, are you looking for me for something?"

"Brother, if you can't do this, your body won't be able to take it anymore." Zuoqiu Yang persuaded.

"It's nothing, I hung up."

"Alright." Zuoqiu Yang sighed lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Zuoqiu Yang looked at Song Yanchu and said, "Senior brother has always been so stubborn, he doesn't care about his work."

"He's not in good health, he'll get sick like this." Song Yanchu frowned.

"That's right, but Senior Brother has always been cold and cold. No one dared to persuade him. I tried to persuade him several times but it was useless."

"En." Song Yanchu responded and stopped talking.

"Actually, senior brother is cold on the outside and hot on the inside." Zuoqiu Yang felt as if he was sneaking around. He approached Song Yanchu and continued in a low voice, "I think senior brother misses someone in his heart. ..”

"Huh?" Song Yanchu also became a little curious. He also wanted to know what people like Chu Cheng would think in his heart, and he seemed to have heard the nonsense that Zuoqiu Yang said somewhere.

"I went into the senior brother's office that day, but the senior brother wasn't there, but there was the word "Yuyin" written on the paper." Zuo Qiuyang whispered softly in Song Yanchu's ear.

"Xiao Yang, you actually peeked at other people's things." Song Yanchu looked at Zuoqiu Yang in surprise, as if two little boys were exchanging secrets.

"I'm not careful, by the way, I'll pack something for my brother to eat, Yan Chu will go too." Zuoqiu Yang smiled, and called the waiter over as he spoke.

"No, I'm going home first." Song Yanchu was a little frightened and waved his hands again and again.

"What are you afraid of? Besides, you also know senior brother. I also hope that senior brother can become friends with Yan Chu, and that Yan Chu can help senior brother improve his physical fitness."

"No." Song Yanchu suddenly said, and nervously took a sip of boiled water.

"Yanchu?" Zuoqiu Yang looked at Song Yanchu in astonishment, and then asked tentatively, "Do you have any conflicts with senior brother? Impossible. Although senior brother is indifferent, he is personable and will not conflict with others."

"No..." Song Yanchu realized that he was overreacting, so he recovered and smiled.

"It's fine if you don't have one, it scares me to death, then let's go together."

"Okay." Song Yanchu avoided his eyes, lowered his head and bit his lips.

****

In the entire procuratorate building, only one window on the fourth floor was emitting light. The man inside was typing on the keyboard seriously. His face was pale and haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Brother." Zuoqiu Yang gently knocked on the door and called out.

"Come in, cough..." Chu Cheng was used to Zuoqiu Yang's sudden appearance, so he just responded.

"Senior brother, you are really sick, go home and rest." Zuoqiu Yang heard Chu Cheng coughing as soon as he entered the door, and it turned out that he was still working.

"No, I can't hand in these documents without my signature, and there are still some reports to be reviewed and handed over to the police department. I have to rush back to the hospital tomorrow morning, and the doctor will make a ward round." Chu Cheng said without raising his head. speak.

"What? Brother, you escaped?" Zuoqiu Yang said in surprise.

"Ah."

"Yanchu, come and take a look... eh?" Zuoqiu Yang just called out to Song Yanchu, but when he turned around, there was no one there, "Why is there no one?"

When Chu Cheng heard this, his heart tightened, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

Zuoqiu Yang walked out of the office strangely, and as expected, he saw Song Yanchu sitting outside, he led him to the office, and said, "Brother escaped from the hospital, Yanchu, as a doctor, go and take care of him."

"He's fine, he can actually be discharged from the hospital." Song Yanchu smiled.

Zuoqiu Yang completely ignored him, he pulled Song Yanchu in front of Chu Cheng and said, "Brother, your attending doctor is here, let Yanchu see if he has a cold."

"No, what are you guys doing here?" Chu Cheng frowned, without looking up.

"I'll bring you something to eat, I'll warm it up, and Yan Chu will see the doctor soon." Zuoqiu Yang said enthusiastically, picked up the packed dessert and left.

Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu were the only ones left in the quiet office. Neither of them spoke. The atmosphere seemed to be tightly compressed by the compressor, making it hard to breathe.

Song Yanchu was made even more uncomfortable by such an atmosphere, he pulled out a smile: "Hi...."

"Hmm." Chu Cheng finally raised his eyes and saw Song Yanchu in front of him clearly. He was not wearing formal clothes today, and a white sweater with a hood looked loose and comfortable. His hands were in his pockets, his expression was a little embarrassed, and his smile was stiff.

Song Yanchu took a deep breath, clenched his hands and walked towards Chu Cheng: "Are you sick?"

Chu Cheng shook his head, stared at Song Yanchu for a while, and hesitated, "How are you?"

"I understand, I'm drunk too." Song Yanchu shrugged, and smiled forcedly, "And I don't seem to have lost anything, I fell asleep and don't remember."

Chu Cheng stood up, a large shadow pressed towards Song Yanchu, and Song Yanchu took a few steps back nervously, blinking his big eyes like a little white rabbit with a bit of panic.

"You won't lie." Chu Cheng frowned, and a cold voice broke Song Yanchu's disguise.

"No, no, no, I didn't lie to you. At most, it's just that I'm helping others." Song Yanchu waved his hand, but the bewildered eyes clearly showed sadness.

As soon as this remark came out, Chu Cheng's face immediately darkened, and a little anger was rarely shown on his calm and calm face. He grabbed Song Yanchu's wrist and said displeasedly: "Why do you want to help others? What is going on in your mind?" Thinking about something?"

"Huh? What? Just to help you..." Song Yanchu looked at the angry Chu Cheng in confusion, struggling to get out of Chu Cheng's imprisonment.

"In the future, if any man wants to sleep with you, you will happily agree to help others?!" Chu Cheng interrupted with a raised voice, with some helplessness and anger

Song Yanchu's face turned pale with shock, and he was agitated by Chu Cheng's words, his eyes were sour and a little bit of grievance gradually rose, he didn't know how to start a conversation.

"Look up at me, don't lower your head." Chu Cheng said coldly.

"I...I want to go home..." Song Yanchu's tone was filled with aggrieved whimpers, like a child being bullied. He suddenly broke free from Chu Cheng's restraint with all his strength and was about to run away, but his steps were messy Tripping over the corner of the table, the whole person lost his center of gravity and leaned forward.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Chu Cheng grabbed Song Yanchu's sleeve and pulled him onto him, but he suddenly lost his center of gravity. He quickly freed one hand to stabilize himself on the table, and firmly hugged Song Yanchu in his arms with the other. .

Song Yanchu slowly opened his closed eyes, only one centimeter away was Chu Cheng's face, those cold and indifferent eyes looked at him motionlessly, as if he wanted to suck himself in deeply.

As if the green lotus that has been sleeping for many years blooms inexplicably, Zeyang gradually rises from the bottom of my heart, flows along the blood of the whole body, and finally spreads all over the body.

"I'm sorry, have you been crushed?" Song Yanchu hurriedly stood firm and apologized, his mind was already in chaos.

Chu Cheng also stood up, and he patted his head tiredly and afraid. He looked at Song Yanchu, who was only ten years old in mental age, and immediately didn't know what to do.

"I see you are very tired." Song Yanchu tried hard to get back to normal. He changed into a doctor's posture and suggested, "Go home and rest."

"Song Yanchu, listen to me." Chu Cheng suddenly looked at Song Yanchu with majesty, and he continued, "You live as you used to live now, don't change, you know?"

"Huh? How will I change?" Song Yanchu couldn't understand Chu Cheng's words again, and became confused, "What you said is so difficult to understand. It's different from Xiaoyang. I understand everything Xiaoyang says."

"I mean, you can't just agree to have sex with others." Chu Cheng said bluntly.

"You...what did you say...I..." Song Yanchu looked at Chu Chengzhi in astonishment and couldn't say a word, he felt his face was on fire, There was also a trace of inexplicable anger.

Chu Cheng realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and the ability of such a simple person to bear it was not much higher. He seemed to treat his younger brother and said: "I'm sorry, I said something serious, and this matter ends here."

Song Yanchu showed an ugly smile and nodded, at this time Zuoqiu Yang also came in with desserts.

"What are you doing? Come and eat something, brother." Zuoqiu Yang said warmly without noticing the strange aura between the two.

"Go back after eating." Chu Cheng sat down again.

"Okay, brother, eat some first." Zuo Qiuyang pushed the dessert in front of Chu Cheng with a smile.

Chu Cheng wisely did not refuse, he knew that it was useless for him to refuse, and he would be nagged by Zuoqiu Yang.Soon he finished his food and gave the order to evict the guests.

When the two were about to leave, Chu Cheng thought for a while, and said to Zuoqiu Yang, "Zuoqiu Yang, take care of Song Yanchu more, don't let him meet some strange people casually, he won't know if he is sold out .”

"Ah? Senior brother, you're talking more and more strangely, I can't understand." Zuoqiu Yang also widened his eyes, said the same thing as Song Yanchu, and looked at Chu Cheng with a confused face.

There was a crack in Chu Cheng's indifferent expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. He really wanted to jump directly from the French window. He thought that although Zuo Qiuyang was innocent, he was not thinking like a child like Song Yanchu, but now he has seen it. The same is true for Qiu Yang.

"I mean, be careful of human traffickers." Chu Cheng took a deep breath and explained stiffly.

"No, don't worry, we're leaving, brother go home early." Zuoqiu Yang said cheerfully, and then pushed Song Yanchu away.

Chu Cheng closed his eyes and rested for a while, recovered, put aside everything and continued to complete those reports.

The next day.

It was already noon when Chu Cheng woke up. He was startled. He seemed to have forgotten to set the alarm last night. He looked at his phone quickly and found that there were five missed calls, all of which were from Song Yanchu. There was also a text message from Song Yanchu, writing He said: "Chu Cheng, your father came to the hospital and found you missing, he seemed angry."

Chu Cheng replied a text message politely. Looking at the time, it was twelve o'clock.After washing up in the bathroom, he picked up the stack of reports and walked out of the office.

"Ahhh?! I didn't see it clearly! Boss, why are you here?!" Zhou Lihua was stunned, and hurried to Chu Cheng to check carefully.

"Are you on duty today?" Chu Cheng asked, ignoring her excitement.

"Today, Yun Xiuyi, Yun Xiuyi and Jun Gu went to the laboratory." Zhou Lihua still patted her chest in shock.

"Well, you check these reports, and then hand them over to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Okay boss." Zhou Lihua took the report and looked at Chu Chengnajun's tired face with worry, "Boss, go back and rest, you're all haggard."

"Aww~ Xiao Chengcheng, I'm here to deliver breakfast~" With a charming moan, it was Shen Tingqing who appeared in front of Chu Cheng, holding things big and small in his hands.

"How can you come in?" Chu Cheng frowned and said coldly.

"Today is Saturday, the procuratorate's open day, and we good citizens come in to make inspections~" Shen Tingqing happily put things on a desk, and said happily.

Before Chu Cheng could reply, a familiar figure suddenly opened the door and came in. Zhou Lihua and Shen Tingqing shrunk their necks unconsciously with that magnificent aura.

The man was followed by six tall men in black clothes and black sunglasses. The group of people walked straight to Chu Cheng, and the person who came was indeed Chu You, the executive director of the Chu Group.

The four black-clothed bodyguards behind Chu You directly surrounded Chu Cheng, as if they were going to arrest him, and the other two directly arrested Shen Tingqing.

"Aww?! Ya Butterfly!! You rob good women and men!!" Shen Tingqing jumped up and howled in terror, like a frightened kangaroo kept jumping up.

"Mr. Shen, your father talked about you when we were drinking tea with me this morning." Chu You glanced at Shen Tingqing lightly, and his words were sharp, and one sentence directly beat Shen Tingqing's wantonness.

"Uncle, I was wrong." Shen Tingqing apologized aggrievedly and obediently.

"Young Master Shen still has lessons." Chu You smiled kindly.

Shen Tingqing felt his whole body tremble, his scalp was numb, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Chengcheng, I'm going back to class, remember to eat breakfast~" Shen Tingqing ran away from the procuratorate as if fleeing for his life after speaking.

Zhou Lihua was terrified by such a scene long ago, and she took a few steps back to hide in the distance. She looked at Chu You, then at the cover of "Contemporary Economy" on her desktop, and suddenly her head froze. He is Chu You, the boss of the business world.

"Son, go home quickly." Chu You said softly.

"I'll go to the TGR headquarters." Chu Cheng remained calm, standing upright in front of Chu You without flinching.

Two handsome men stood facing each other, fighting each other with domineering aura, and the office was quiet, just like the silent stalemate between two masters in a martial arts drama before a martial arts competition.

"Okay, I'll go with you, and I'll have someone bring your car here." Chu You still couldn't be completely tough on his son.

"En." Chu Cheng responded lightly and walked away.

A group of people left in a hurry, Zhou Lihua walked over from a distance in fear, and swallowed subconsciously, it turned out that her boss was actually Chu You's son, the prince of the Chu family.

Chu Cheng has always deliberately concealed his identity, and only the senior officials and Zuo Qiuyang in the procuratorate knew about it, and the others only knew that Chu Cheng was a rich man.

"Ah! The latest news from the procuratorate!!" Zhou Lihua's eyes suddenly changed, she yelled gossip, picked up the report and ran out, and continued: "The boss is the prince of the Chu family!!"

☆、Chapter 7