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

Zhang Zhenyang could clearly feel the chill between Qiao Siyu and Leng Zhi after eating a meal absent-mindedly.

Didn't the two of them come back in the same car?Logically speaking, it should be more harmonious, why now... it looks like they are going to quarrel.

Qiao Siyu put a face on his face, looking at the coldness of elegantly picking up vegetables on the opposite side, he was really angry in his heart.

All Leng Zhi's eyes were on Zhang Zhenyang, saying that he was eating, it would be better to say that he was eating Zhang Zhenyang.

If it's really that hot, there are several big photos upstairs for them to choose from, why do you have to do it in this place, just to show it to yourself?

Thinking of this, Qiao Siyu poked his bowl fiercely with his chopsticks, his eyes turned into knives and flew towards Leng Zhi's body.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Zhang Zhenyang quickly smoothed things over, "Well, Siyu, the soup I made today tastes pretty good, would you like to try it?"

Just a casual glance, Qiao Siyu blurted out, "He doesn't eat green onion."

Alle?

Who doesn't love chopped green onions?There are only three people here, Zhang Zhenyang himself wants to eat chopped green onion, and Qiao Siyu seems to have eaten it before, so... Zhang Zhenyang thought, and shifted his gaze to Leng Zhi's body.

But Leng Zhi had already picked up the spoon and poured soup into his own bowl, and the delicious mushroom soup wafted a huge aroma, and both of them set their eyes on Leng Zhi.

Just blowing on the noodle soup lightly, Leng Zhi put the soup bowl by his mouth, took a sip, and then frowned.

Zhang Zhenyang's heart was almost in his throat, didn't Siyu just say that Lengzhi doesn't eat chopped green onion?When Leng Zhi just drank the soup, he didn't deliberately avoid the scallions floating on the soup.

But what does it mean to take a sip and frown?

Qiao Siyu smiled at Leng Zhi, just when he was about to speak, he heard Leng Zhi say, "It's a bit salty, next time put a little less salt, I like everything else."

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head hastily, but reacted immediately.

What Zhang Zhenyang meant was that he didn't dislike the scallions at all, did he?So he can eat chopped green onion, right?

Now it was Qiao Siyu's turn to be embarrassed, he stared at Leng Zhi's eyes firmly, with great irony, "Now we have to start eating chopped green onions, so all the habits have changed, right?"

Yes, he came back to look for Zhang Zhenyang with a cold heart, but it doesn't mean that he must accept that the two of them can be together in his heart.

With such a deep relationship, how could it be possible to give up as soon as you say it? After waiting for such a long time, is it possible to let go as soon as you say you want to let go?

Leng Zhi drank all the soup in the bowl, and then began to look at Qiao Siyu in front of him, slowly, one word at a time, "There are many things to forget, but you have to forget, don't you?"

So have you forgotten yourself too?

The corner of Qiao Siyu's mouth curled up with sarcasm.

Seeing that the two were about to pinch each other again, Zhang Zhenyang quickly stood up to smooth things over, "Why is the atmosphere so dull for a meal? Come, come, let's eat. Let's talk about something after dinner, shall we?"

He was talking, but there was a sound at the door, and then a burst of footsteps, Ke Yi walked over from the entrance, with a tired face, "I'm exhausted, damn it, Siyu, the car at the door is What a bastard, it took up a lot of my seat, and my car almost couldn't get through."

Zhang Zhenyang couldn't help but burst out laughing, then looked at Leng Zhi in front of him, wanting to continue watching the show.

Ke Yi just now, is he called Leng Zhi bastard?

Now let's see what Leng Zhi will do, if he follows Leng Zhi's outburst of temper, he will have to talk for a long time if he doesn't go up and beat Ke Yi, right?

Qiao Siyu stood up and began to walk towards the entrance, but Yi went to the living room one step ahead of him. After seeing the people in front of the dining table clearly, he began to snort coldly and said, "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Leng How come, come to Zhang Zhenyang if you have nothing to do, or do you want to talk to Qiao Siyu?"

"Ke Yi..." Qiao Siyu lowered his voice and shouted.

But Ke Yi was still a little unconvinced, glanced at Qiao Siyu, and then pouted and asked, "What are you doing, are you not allowed to say a few words now? He didn't show up when Zhang Zhenyang had an accident, so why come here now to pretend to be big?" Tail wolf."

"Ke Yi!" Qiao Siyu's voice was a little angry.

Sensing that Qiao Siyu was already angry, Ke Yi reluctantly walked to the edge of the sofa, put down her bag, then looked at Leng Zhi in front of her, and said with extreme reluctance, "Young Master Leng is here, don't you?" Do you know what's going on?"

Leng Zhi got up slowly, turned his head to look at Keyi, with an unknown light in his eyes, "I'll pick Zhang Zhenyang back."

"Yo, go back?" Ke Yi suddenly became unhappy again, looking at Zhang Zhenyang who had been peeking at Leng Zhi, she cursed in her heart, "We rescued Zhang Zhenyang before, now you say something Pick it up and pick it up, how can it be so easy, if it weren't for us, I'm afraid this guy will stay in Italy until he dies, and he won't be able to come back, right?"

Even if Ke Yi was telling the truth, Zhang Zhenyang still felt slightly uncomfortable.

Yes, if it wasn't for her and Qiao Siyu, he would have already suffered in Italy.

"Thank you." Leng Zhi said.

But Ke Yi didn't intend to end it like this, she held her ears in a daze, "I didn't hear what you said just now, please say it again."

Leng Zhi used great patience, "I said, thank you."

Ke Yi wanted to say something more, Qiao Siyu stepped forward to stop her, shook his head, "Ke Yi, forget it."

"You elm-headed, why do you have to forget about this? You really don't want him to compensate you for what he did to you?" Ke Yi asked a little unconvinced.

What else is there to compensate?

Qiao Siyu smiled, with a hint of bitterness, "What compensation do you want, money? Or a villa?"

Does he need these things?If he needs these, he might as well be with Ke Yi directly.

Leng Zhi can give him material conditions, but Ke Yi can also give him.

This sentence choked Ke Yi, and it took him a long time to reply, "No...that's not what I said, you can ask him to be with you again."

Zhang Zhenyang raised his head abruptly, and looked at Ke Yi in surprise.

He knew that there was nothing wrong with his ears, but just now Ke Yiming said plainly that he asked Leng Zhi to compensate Qiao Siyu and let Leng Zhi be with Qiao Siyu again.

What about him?

The photo of the mobile phone wallpaper is still deeply imprinted in my mind. Compared with myself, Qiao Siyu may like cold sunburn more, right?

If you don't like it very much, how could that photo stay for so many years.

Keep it all the time, even if it is disfigured and turned into another appearance, I still have to come back to look for Leng Zhi, if I don't like it, how could I make it like this?

What's more, during the meal just now, Qiao Siyu said that Leng Zhi didn't like chopped green onions almost without thinking about it, although Leng Zhi still drank a clean afterward.

But after all, it was a preference five years ago, and it is normal to change now.

What about the cold attitude?

Qiao Siyu is here now, does he want to make up with him?And then leave yourself here alone?

Zhang Zhenyang was thinking, his eyes were a little pitiful, he looked at Leng Zhi in front of him, and shouted in a low voice, "Brother Leng Zhi, I...do you want to be with him?"

When he was wronged, his face wrinkled together, looking very pitiful, he looked at Zhang Zhenyang coldly, then turned his head to look at Qiao Siyu, and finally walked up to Zhang Zhenyang, with a low voice, "Good boy, I won't, the person I like is you."

Hearing these words, Zhang Zhenyang's heart skipped a beat suddenly. Counting it, this was the second time that Leng Zhi had confessed to himself seriously.His face turned crimson in a flash, as if he had applied rouge.

Such a sweet scene was painful in Qiao Siyu's eyes, almost making him cry.

Do you have to provoke him like this?Is this really good?

"Brother Leng Zhi, Ke Yi was just joking, don't take it seriously, it's best if you and Zhang Zhenyang are together, since the meal is over, then I won't see you off, go slowly." Qiao Siyu endured With the last tears in his eyes, he still smiled and said to Leng Zhi.

Leng Zhi felt a little sorry in his heart, but he still nodded and took Zhang Zhenyang's hand, "I'll come back another day to thank you personally."

He took Zhang Zhenyang for only two steps, but Ke Yi stretched out his hand to hold Leng Zhi, "Stop, do I allow you to go? I haven't made it clear yet, you want to go, you are dreaming!"

Ke Yi had a look of hatred on his face, but Leng Zhi remained unmoved, and continued to pull Zhang Zhenyang forward. After a while of tugging, there was only a sound of tearing, and Leng Zhi's sleeve was stiffened by Ke Yi. torn off.

The fair skin was exposed to the air, and it was not only the fair skin that was so glaring that people couldn't open their eyes, but what was even more glaring was the shocking scar on that arm of Leng Zhi.

Qiao Siyu thought that what he saw today was all there is to it, but now it looks like nothing but the tip of the iceberg. Lengzhi's arms are covered with dark brown scars, and some of them have even spread to his chest. .

Qiao Siyu's eyelids twitched, his brain was short of oxygen for a while, he couldn't figure out how many scars like this still existed on Leng Zhi's body, and he didn't know what Leng Zhi had experienced before.

Zhang Zhenyang was also taken aback, holding Leng Zhi's hand and began to cry, "Brother Leng Zhi, what's wrong with you, why are there so many scars on your arms?"

Leng Zhi snatched his arm back from Zhang Zhenyang's arms a little stiffly, pulled up the broken sleeve uncomfortably, trying to cover the scars.

"What's going on? Why didn't you mention it? What have you done in the past five years?" Qiao Siyu raised his head and asked.

"Do you really want to know?" Leng Zhi asked, but without waiting for Qiao Siyu's answer, he continued, "You went to the United States five years ago, I went to look for you, but I couldn't find you, and then, because of a wrong message, I was wounded and nearly crippled."