The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Qiao Siyu's back was a little stiff, and the expressions on his face were frozen together.

Leng Zhi actually knelt down for Zhang Zhenyang.

Is Zhang Zhenyang really so important to him?

Did he kneel like this before when he was gone?It's still as if I don't have this person, I should eat and drink, and I don't think about anything.

Will it be like this?

Qiao Siyu turned his head and looked at Leng Zhi who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. Even though Leng Zhi was kneeling, the proud aura on his body still made people shudder.

This man came frighteningly, even if he admitted his mistake, it was frightening to admit his mistake.

What's more, cold sunburn is not called admitting mistakes.

"Do you want to know Zhang Zhenyang's whereabouts just like that? Can you even kneel down to me?" Qiao Siyu said, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

But Leng Zhi didn't care about the sarcasm in his eyes, "I said, as long as you tell me Zhang Zhenyang's whereabouts, I can do anything."

Even kneeling.

His eyes are very determined, with seriousness that cannot be ignored, he just wants to know Zhang Zhenyang's whereabouts now.

But Qiao Siyu didn't understand Leng Zhi's thoughts, why Zhang Zhenyang allowed him to do this, and when he was sent to the United States, he could only stay in the United States alone, and was pitifully bullied by others.

And Leng Zhi has never come to find himself like this.

"Why, why do you all treat me like this, why did you leave me alone in the United States, why didn't you come to me?" Qiao Siyu suddenly became hysterical, his eyes were completely bloodshot, and he wanted to tear the cold burn in front of him. smash.

Leng Zhi didn't even hide, allowing Qiao Siyu to punch and kick him.

He knew that Qiao Siyu must have suffered a lot outside in the past few years, but the past has passed, and it has been refurbished long ago.

Qiao Siyu slapped coldly, and cursed loudly, "You are a bastard, why haven't you come to me for so many years, why are you so ruthless, let me go there alone?"

As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and the movements of his hands slowly stopped.

Leng Zhi didn't dodge, Qiao Siyu scratched and scratched his face for several dollars, blood was oozing out, dotted with dots, looking a bit downcast.

The more he endured it silently, the more unhappy Qiao Siyu felt in his heart, even a little resentful.

The two very different treatments between him and Zhang Zhenyang made the resentment in his heart like black vines, trying to completely wrap up the cold burn.

Do not allow any sunlight to come in. The internal digestive system of the vine secretes a sour and smelly liquid to digest all the cold sunburn.

Turned into a pool of viscous liquid, attracting flies in the sun.

"Siyu, I'm sorry." Leng Zhi said lightly, "Please tell me where Zhang Zhenyang is."

As he spoke, he didn't answer Qiao Siyu's words at all, and he couldn't answer, too many things happened during this period, so what if he wanted to answer Qiao Siyu?

Some things are better not known.

"Are you really so unfeeling?" Qiao Siyu's eyes were so red that it couldn't be redder, he swayed and looked at him with a little more despair on his face.

Do you really want to know like this?Are you really unwilling to answer what happened back then?

Leng Zhi was still kneeling on the ground, the sea water rose up, and his knees were all wet, and the dark pants looked more like they were dyed with ink, with a somewhat dyed beauty.

The sunlight on the side has begun to slowly move to the west, and the golden sun has begun to turn blood red, like Qiao Siyu's bleeding mood now.

"I beg you, tell me where Zhang Zhenyang is." Leng Zhi said again.

"In my house," Qiao Siyu waved his hands helplessly, and finally answered the question.

But Leng Zhi was not satisfied with this answer, and frowned, "I have seen the surveillance in the villa area, Zhang Zhenyang, he is not at your house."

But Qiao Siyu started to smile, "When did I tell brother Leng Zhi that I have a home in the villa area, and my home is somewhere else."

……

The two of them sat in the car, their cold trousers were still wet, but the air conditioner was turned on at a very low level, Qiao Siyu was shivering from the cold.

"Drive higher, I'm a little cold." Although Qiao Siyu said that he was cold, his eyes fell on the cold pants.

If you are dried up by the air-conditioning, you will definitely get sick, right?

Leng Zhi shook his head, his face was full of anxiety, he could no longer take care of such trivial matters as pants, the most important thing now was to find Zhang Zhenyang.

As long as I find Zhang Zhenyang in Qiao Siyu's home, I will let go of the heart that has been hanging in my heart.

Seeing that Leng Zhi didn't want to listen to his words, Qiao Siyu stretched out his hand and pressed the air conditioner, then looked at the scene in front of him, and narrowed his eyes.

Just now on the beach, even though he was already hysterical and lost his composure several times, but now sitting in the car, he began to calm down inexplicably.

The cold side face looks smooth and smooth, and the tightly pursed lips look a little more serious.

Qiao Siyu couldn't turn his eyes away. It must have been five years, five years since he had seen Leng Zhi's side face, right?Haven't you looked at him so closely?

Except for the person he loves, Leng Zhi hasn't changed at all these years.

Sensing the rise in temperature, Leng Zhi stretched out his hand to press the air conditioner again. Under the reflection of the Cartier watch, Qiao Siyu seemed to have seen something remarkable, and suddenly took his hand with a look of surprise.

"Your hand...why..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Zhi pulled his hand away vigorously, a trace of tension flashed across his face, and it was fleeting, when Qiao Siyu raised his head again, he saw that Leng Zhi had regained his indifference up.

He asked with doubts, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Leng Zhi focused on the road in front of him, "It's nothing, I accidentally rowed before."

After saying this, the two of them fell into silence again. The familiar and unfamiliar scenery outside passed by Qiao Siyu, but his thoughts had already drifted to another place.

Does the wound on Leng Zhi's hand really seem to be scratched?Why have I never investigated this matter myself?

Besides, whoever scratched the wrist would look more like suicide.

Such a terrible thought shook Qiao Siyu's head, and then he denied it again, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

How could Leng Zhi commit suicide? In this world, nothing can trouble Leng Zhi. Unless Leng Zhi wants to die, no one will dare to touch him.How could he want to die?

Doesn't he still have a lot of things to do?

For example, find Zhang Zhenyang.

Standing at the door, Zhang Zhenyang sneezed violently, and couldn't help rubbing his nose. Who kept talking about himself this afternoon, and with this sneeze, he had already sneezed six times today.

Is there a lot of people who think about themselves today?

Just as he was thinking, the black Maybach had already driven in front of him, Zhang Zhenyang was a little surprised, but more joyful.

Leng Zhi's car, this is a Leng Zhi's car.

Zhang Zhenyang couldn't believe it. In that black Maybach, the man in the driver's seat was cold, and he had thought about it for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his own face, but grinned from the pain, and then started laughing again, with a silly look on his face.

Leng Zhi looked helplessly at Zhang Zhenyang who was facing him.

This idiot, why is he so stupid, he pinches himself and laughs when he sees himself, is his head broken?

He got out of the car slowly, with a serious face on purpose, "Why are you laughing, broom star!"

As a result, Zhang Zhenyang rushed forward all of a sudden, looking at Leng Zhi in front of him, his eyes were filled with tears instantly, and his voice was a little choked up, "Brother Leng Zhi, you are here, I really miss you, I really miss you." Miss you."

Such an eager response made Leng Zhi a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to push Zhang Zhenyang away, glanced at Qiao Siyu who was still sitting in the passenger seat, and coughed, "There are still people."

Now Qiao Siyu's feeling is absolutely uncomfortable, seeing the person he likes with another man, no one can accept it.

Hearing what Leng Zhi said, Zhang Zhenyang raised his head and looked at the car. Sure enough, Qiao Siyu was sitting in the passenger seat with a faint smile on his face, looking at the two of them.

It's like watching a good show.

Even though Qiao Siyu was smiling, his heart was slowly dripping with blood. It was normal for him not to be able to stand Leng Zhi and Zhang Zhenyang showing affection in front of him, but he had to pretend that nothing happened.

This was the last dignity he could retain.

Zhang Zhenyang smiled embarrassedly at Qiao Siyu, and then said hello, "Siyu, come down quickly!"

The man nodded towards Zhang Zhenyang, then got out of the car and walked to them, smiled, "Why are you standing outside, let's go in together, brother Zhenyang, you should have finished dinner, right?"

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, "It's ready, let's go in and eat, Brother Leng Zhi, you must be hungry? Do you want to try the rice I cooked?"

The three of them walked into the room. The food was neatly arranged on the dining table, but there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks. Qiao Siyu looked at it and asked, "What about Ke Yi? Are you losing weight and don't want to eat dinner?"

Zhang Zhenyang shrugged, "I don't know, she was going out in a hurry at that time, maybe she lost weight, I saw that she put on makeup before going out, maybe she was going to see her mother."

As he spoke, he winked at Qiao Siyu.

In the past two days, he and Keyi got along well, and he also knew Keyi's feelings for Qiao Siyu, and he always talked like this intentionally or unintentionally, trying to match Qiao Siyu and Keyi together.

Qiao Siyu can only give him a blank stare, Zhang Zhenyang is still clear about his little thoughts, but besides silence, it can only be silence.

Seeing Qiao Siyu ignoring him, Zhang Zhenyang quickly pulled Leng Zhi's arm and said, "Brother Leng Zhi, let's go eat. The food will get cold later, but it won't taste good."

So, shall we have dinner?