After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

The back street is more lively than the front door, and several shops are still lit.

Luo Qisheng found out that the milk tea shop where he was studying was still open, so he took the lead and walked in.

All the content on the price list has been replaced, and many new flavors have been released.

Cheng Zhan followed and walked around the narrow shop: "It's still the same."

"What do you drink?" Luo Qisheng stood in front of the counter and asked him back.

Cheng Zhan waved his hand: "It's so sweet at night? Didn't you just say I'm fat?"

"Pfft." The waitress behind the counter covered her mouth and laughed.

"..." Cheng Zhan suddenly realized that what he just said was ambiguous.

"Pudding milk tea, no pearls, add milk cap." Cheng Zhan immediately corrected his "mistake".

Luo Qisheng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed meaningfully across him: "I'll accept it if I get fat."

The little sister couldn't help it anymore, her shoulders shook from laughing.

Cheng Zhan felt his ears warm up for no reason, and muttered in a low voice, "I'll wait for you outside."

Cheng Zhan waited on the side of the street, his ears slowly calming down.

It must be too hot in the air conditioner in the shop.

Cheng Zhan thought so.

Luo Qisheng came out with two glasses and gave him one: "What are you doing?"

"Drawing circles..."

Cheng Zhan stopped the foot that was scribbling on the ground, and rubbed it twice by the way, "It's nothing."

He seemed to write a word on the ground for no reason.

Three points of water, one stroke, one fold, one stroke...

What is the word.

He doesn't know!

The shadowy lights from the street lamp cast two warm shadows in the cold winter night.

The two walked so close that the light could only occasionally pass through the gap between them.

Luo Qisheng: "Is it still cold?"

Cheng Zhan held hot milk tea in one hand: "It's cold."

Luo Qisheng naturally held his other hand.

Cheng Zhan thought: It's too hot again...

When walking back, Luo Qisheng would look sideways at Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan bit his straw, slurring his words: "What are you looking at?"

Luo Qisheng: "You look good."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng walked into the memory: "When you were in the first year of high school, the classroom was opposite to me, and you sat by the window, the second to last row. I was used to seeing you like this at that time. You would be in a daze during class, looking out of the sky , but never looked the other way.”

This person said it frankly, as if this "secret love history" was not his own at all.

The person who spoke was unconscious, and the person who listened buried his head lower and lower.

Luo Qisheng continued: "Senior, you looked so good back then."

Cheng Zhan has heard many people confess to him.

For example: "Cheng Zhan, can I like you?"

Another example: "Brother Shi, do you like me? I want to be your girlfriend."

Another example: "Brother Cheng, can you marry me?"

But he had never heard such words, as if in the eyes of Luo Qisheng at that time, all he saw was Cheng Zhan.

For a split second, Cheng Zhan had the illusion that this person was confessing his love to him.

"You have had a crush on me for three years?"

The year Luo Qisheng confessed to him, Cheng Zhan was in his third year of high school, that is to say, when Cheng Zhan was in his first year of high school, this person fell in love with him?

"It started in junior high school. It was only in high school that I realized that the feeling of wanting to see you all the time and be by your side is called secret love."

Luo Qisheng's face was calm, without ups and downs, "You rejected me at the time, and I told myself, maybe I misjudged the person. Because you will not choose to fall in love with anyone. Later...me."

He paused, "I'm relieved."

Cheng Zhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids drooped, and the emotion in his eyes couldn't be seen clearly: "You really shouldn't bother me too much."

"Really?" Luo Qisheng muttered.It's very light, I don't know if it's for Cheng Zhan or for himself.

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Early in the morning, Cheng Zhan was woken up by Xin Zixuan's phone call.

Xin Zixuan yelled at the other end: "Brother Cheng, I'll be waiting for you, when will you be there?"

Cheng Zhan rubbed his sleepy eyes: "What time is it?"

"It's seven o'clock! We're waiting for your departure." Xin Zixuan howled again, "Brother Cheng, you're still sleeping, aren't you?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan lay on his back on the bed, eyes closed: "I can't make it, you guys go first. Send me your address, and I'll go there by myself."

Xin Zixuan was helpless: "Okay, then you should go early. I have made an appointment to go to sea in the afternoon."

Cheng Zhan: "Understood."

Cheng Zhan threw away the phone and turned over: "..."

Not surprisingly, he saw that he was facing Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng was probably also woken up by his cell phone, and looked at him with half-opened eyes.

Luo Qisheng touched the dark circles under Cheng Zhan's eyes: "You're so sleepy, don't go."

Cheng Zhan has been working overtime for the past few days, even harder than Luo Qisheng. When he arrived home at [-] o'clock in the morning, he hardly slept, so Xin Zixuan woke him up.

After returning to China, Xin Zixuan worked for a film company. In order to celebrate the successful start of the company's first project, he invited a group of gay friends to visit Baiye Town, and he arranged the whole process.

It is scheduled to charter a car this morning and depart for Baiye Town.

Xin Zixuan notified Cheng Zhan about this matter early, but Cheng Zhan was so busy that he lost his head and missed the time.

Cheng Zhan was not in a hurry, and said lazily, "I'll drive there later."

Luo Qisheng got up, Cheng Zhan murmured: "Aren't you resting today?"

Luo Qisheng: "I'll take you there."

Cheng Zhan stayed for a while, then rolled the quilt over his head: "Then I'll sleep for a while."

Baiye Town is not far from Jiangcheng. It is an island town with golden beaches and blue seas. Most of the tourists who come here are tourists who come for vacation.

Come down from the national highway, pass through a cross-sea tunnel, and come out to the town of Baiye.

When Cheng Zhan woke up, the car happened to be stuck at the entrance of the toll booth.There were a lot of cars waiting for the aisle in front of them, and they would not be able to get their turn in a while.

Cheng Zhan fell asleep all the way, and saw that he was wearing Luo Qisheng's hood, clutching his clothes and sitting up straight, his voice was still awake: "Luo Qisheng, sometimes I feel that you are more like Party B."

"Isn't it good?" Luo Qisheng focused on driving, and let off the brake after a while.The traffic moved forward slowly.

Cheng Zhan said: "When I first took over Sheng Zhe, I was used to being Party B. I didn't want to be shameless for business. Later, as it grew bigger, I gradually became Party A. Seeing those who begged me, I wanted The second party of the cooperation. I thought at the time, probably all the first parties can be superior, and all the second parties can only bow their knees.”

"Luo Qisheng, have you given up your rights to Party A?"

Cheng Zhan looked at Luo Qisheng, he had just woken up, his eyes were covered with mist, his face was undefended and docile, just like Shabule with his paws retracted, he didn't care about presenting his softest side to the people in front of him .

Luo Qisheng's heart tightened suddenly, and the thought that had inadvertently appeared before leaped forward again.

Luo Qisheng pondered for a while, and then said, "Are you reminding me to fulfill my rights?"

Luo Qisheng pretended to be serious and said: "Senior, we really haven't done it for a long time."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Cheng Zhan was speechless: Is the president of Luo University only thinking about rice bugs?

Can we have a good chat.

very angry.

"boom--"

Before Cheng Zhan could finish his anger, a bright red sports car plunged into the rear of the Mercedes.

Cheng Zhan became even more angry, he opened the door and got out of the car.Knocked on the glass window of the driver's seat of the sports car: "Will you be able to drive, so that you can hit it at such a slow speed?"

Cheng Zhan took out his phone and wanted to call the police.

A young man in his twenties with dyed golden hair and exaggerated sunglasses came out of the sports car and pulled out Cheng Zhan's cell phone with his hands.

Tu Can raised his chin arrogantly: "Didn't it just hit a hole, no money to fix it? No money to drive a car, pretending to be aggressive."

With gloomy eyes, Cheng Zhan suddenly grabbed Tu Can by the collar and slammed him against the car door.

"What are you doing, you can't beat me, get ready to do it."

"Ow!"

Tu Can let out a scream, and tilted his whole body to the side.

Seeing Luo Qisheng approaching, Cheng Zhan punched Tu Can in the face.

At this time, a person hurriedly got out of the sports car, Sun Rongrong.Like Tu Can, he wears sunglasses that cover most of his face.

Tu Can yelled at her: "What are you doing down here! Hurry up for exposure!"

Sun Rongrong is a third-tier starlet, not a big hit, but not an anonymous one either.

Sun Rongrong supported Tu Can: "Are you okay? I told you not to leave the car."

Sun Rongrong raised her eyes and saw Luo Qisheng's expressionless zombie face, her breathing became short of breath.

Luo Qisheng's face was gloomy: "Call the police."