Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning, Qinglang opened his eyes again under the sun, turned his head habitually to glance at the books stacked high, and stretched out his arms to cover his eyes. His mood at this time was as bright as the sun, and the smile on his mouth was beyond words.

After a kiss last night, they hugged and chatted like a couple, and they didn't have time to eat the cake. Just before twelve o'clock, he hurriedly said birthday wishes to Xue Chu, and fell into darkness without seeing the other party's expression.

Even if Xue Chu had forgotten, Qinglang still felt that he had gained a lot. He lazily got out of bed after half an hour of nestling, avoiding the tower-like books, and washed up before leaving the living room.

[I already missed the time to meet the male god, is it okay? ]

Qinglang sat on the sofa, the original owner's words revealed a hint of urgency, he changed a more comfortable position and sank into the sofa, and it took him a while to answer lazily.

[Kissing last night can no longer satisfy you... Don't worry, I already have a new plan. ] "Ringlingling——" the landline phone rang, and Qinglang glanced casually, knowing that it was Xu Zhe who was calling, and didn't move her body.

[I want to keep the agreement with the male god. ]

Qing Qing leaned over to receive the phone, "Hello."

"Sunny, I'll pick you up, there's a party today!" Xu Zhe's clear voice came, without any other noises.

"Well, I'll wait for you downstairs." After Qing Lang finished speaking, she hung up the phone after the other party answered.

After Qing Lang changed his clothes, he went downstairs and waited. Not long after, Xu Zhe parked his car in front of him, opened the door and walked out, revealing a handsome face with a contagious smile. He leaned against the car body , "Let's go."

"Wait, I'm not going to the party." Qing Qing glanced at the luxury car, this car is not something a college student who just started working can own.

"Why? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" Xu Zhe's tone became agitated when he heard Qing Qing's words. He walked over and pressed his shoulders to look carefully.

"No, it's not that I'm not feeling well." Qing Lang took a step back, staring straight at Xu Zhe with non-smiling eyes, that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the heart, "Xu Zhe, are you hiding something from me?"

Xu Zhe panicked, and he didn't dare to look at Qing Lang while turning his eyes. The smile on his face was stiff, "What nonsense are you talking about... Don't make trouble, today is not April Fool's Day."

Qinglang watched him for a long time before walking to the front of the car, stretching out her hand to caress the smooth body, her voice was not loud but clearly heard in Xu Zhe's ears, "I read the latest issue of fashion magazine..."

"Qinglang...I...I don't want to either!" Xu Zhe suddenly grabbed Qinglang's arm, frowning, "At the beginning I got the names of our design drawings wrong, but your work passed, and I was rejected."

Qing Lang wanted to break free, but found that the opponent's hand strength was amazing, and the pain from his wrist made his face look ugly, "Is this the reason why you deceived me one after another and took away my works?"

"You can say whatever you want about me, I need a lot of money..." Xu Zhe pulled Qinglang into his arms, ignoring the other party's struggle, his red eyes filled with madness, "My dad has cancer!"

Qinglang froze. As a brother who grew up with him, he had met Xu's father. His body was really unclear, and he didn't expect it to have developed into cancer.

[Father Xu, he was very good to me when I was young. ]

"When did it happen..." His lips parted slightly, and the voice from his dry throat was hoarse and unpleasant.

"The day we graduated... Sunny, I'm desperate, I beg you not to expose me, my family can only rely on me now..." Xu Zhe almost choked up at the end.

"I beg you...give me your work."

Qing Lang was held in Xu Zhe's arms. He raised his head and looked at the sky in a daze. What the other party said made him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

"This is the last time..." He pushed Xu Zhe away and said coldly, but the red corners of his eyes showed that he was not at peace.

"From now on, I won't give you design drawings again."

After Xu Zhe left, Qinglang stood there for a long time, only thinking of Xue Chu in a trance, and just took a few steps before bumping into someone's arms.

"Sorry, I didn't look at the road for a while..." Qing Lang lowered her head and apologized. Seeing the other party standing silent for a while, she looked up suspiciously and saw Xue Chu in disguise, holding a bag full of ingredients in one hand.

Qingqing was overjoyed and grabbed the other person's hand and shook it, "Hello, man! I'm Qingming, and I'm your brainless fan!"

Xue Chu was still wearing black clothes and black trousers, his face was invisible under the mask and sunglasses, and he didn't respond to Qinglang's surprised expression. As he was silent, he also had an air of not getting close to strangers.

"Thank you for your support." After Xue Chu said this coldly, he withdrew his hand and walked around Qinglang.

Qing Lang was taken aback by Xue Chu's indifference, clenched his hands into fists, and didn't even realize his nails were stuck in his flesh.

Obviously yesterday...

By the way, he doesn't remember.

Realizing this, Sunny ran a few steps to catch up with Xue Chu, ignored the tingling pain in his heart, smiled and reached out to take the bag from the other party's hand, "God, did you go to the supermarket to buy ingredients? I just know how to cook... ..."

"Sorry," Xue Chu slapped Qinglang's hand away, seeing that Qinglang's expression and tone didn't change much, but his hand holding the bag tightened, "I don't like to be disturbed too much."

He took two steps, and seemed to look back at Qing Lang, with a deep and cold tone, "It's the first time I've seen someone who was cheated and hurt and didn't feel sad at all, and even shook hands with the hurt person generously, you really have a heart." broad."

After speaking, he strode away without looking back, the sun cast a long shadow on him.

Qing Qing didn't chase after him any more, letting the sun shine on his pale face.

……

"Xue Chu, you're in a very strange state today," Youzi frowned, Xue Chu nc'd almost every scene more than ten times today, the director and other staff members were starting to be surprised, he put his hand on the other's shoulder, "Do you need a break?"

"No need, let's continue." Xue Chu, who was sitting on a chair reading the script, rubbed his brows, took a sip of the ice water handed over by his assistant, the cold went down his throat all the way, his depressed heart felt much better, and he exhaled Tone, put the script aside and concentrate on shooting.

Xue Chu, who entered the state, was like a divine help. He went through every scene and ended today's shooting on everyone's smiling faces.

"I know there is a shop that has your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, do you want to try it?" You Zihan poked his head out from the passenger seat and asked Xue Chu who was sitting in the back seat.

Xue Chu looked out of the car window with his head sideways, the sky was already gloomy at this time, and he did not turn his head when he heard You Zihan's words, but squinted at the former, the tear mole at the end of his eyes followed him with a glance and a smile, all amorous, "not going."

"Then go back to your house." You Zihan turned his head and told the driver.

"Stop!" Xue Chu's cold expression suddenly showed a crack, and the driver pulled over without thinking after hearing the words.

"I want to go for a walk by myself." Xue Chu took out his sunglasses and a mask from his pocket, opened the car door and went out.

"Then be careful on the road, and call me if you have something to do." You Zihan leaned out of the car window and instructed him. He was used to Xue Chu's behavior, and the other party always liked to cook and go shopping by himself like an ordinary person.

"Understood." Xue Chu's muffled voice came from the mask, and then he turned and left.

"Let's drive." You Zihan sat back, leaving the opposite hospital behind him as the car started.

Qinglang's plan to approach Xue Chu failed today, and for a while he didn't know what to do, walking in the street and passing by the crowd from time to time, but the original owner kept comforting him.

[It is said that regret medicine is hard to take. I am luckier than others. I take it every day. Let’s come back tomorrow. ]

[Actually, Xue Chu is right. This is the first time I have seen someone as optimistic as you. It seems that no matter how bad things happen, you will not be sad. ] Qinglang stopped and realized that he had come to the entrance of the hospital. He remembered that Xu Zhe should be inside now, so he walked in.

"You really even cursed your father, it's too bad for you."

The door of the ward was not closed properly at this time, and the conversation inside came out clearly, Qinglang paused, and he recognized the whiny female voice as Chen Jing, the director of the design company.

"Don't say that, he might really expose me, and I have to use this reason to ask him for more design drawings." Xu Zhe sent it with a smug tone, as if everything he did to Qinglang was taken for granted.

"You are so bad...Ah!" Chen Jing inside let out a scream, and flirted with Xu Zhe with a laugh.

Qing Lang stood where he was and didn't move. He didn't attract other people's attention. After all, there were many people in the hospital who were emotionally broken and agitated.

The clear voice in the ward gradually disappeared, and there was only emptiness in the dark eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in the cold, until he was suddenly hugged.

The other party's breath was very familiar, and Qing Lang was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Xue Chu appeared here at this time, he stretched out his arms and hugged him back, "God, why are you in the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The clear and concerned words made Xue Chu's heart feel as if someone was clenched tightly, and the pain was severe. He hugged him even harder, his words trembled obviously, and there was a layer of mist in his black eyes, "I'm sorry ...I shouldn't have said those hurtful things this morning."

Qing Lang felt his heart ache, and subconsciously pulled out an ugly smile. Fortunately, Xue Chu couldn't see it because of the hugging posture, so he rubbed against each other's arms.

"God, I don't feel like crying, and I'm not sad, or I'm used to it."

Xue Chu's hug was too hard, and the pain even gave him the illusion that he would melt into the other person's body in the next moment.

The voice of the original owner also came from the depths of the soul.

[I have long been forced to bear the betrayal, accept the betrayal, let go of the betrayal. ]

[Day after day, always. ]