minister under clothes

In the days after his grandfather passed away, Lu Qingyi couldn't remember how he lived. He always felt that he was dealing with all kinds of painful trivial matters while standing in the cloud of emptiness, and his body was also filled with this illusory.

It wasn't until the first soil was sprinkled on the coffin that he came back to his senses. Looking back at the familiar or unfamiliar send-off people around him, he felt the cold wind.

The cemetery is very deserted.

Wang Zijin, who was by the side, noticed Lu Qingyi's expression of just waking up from a dream, and secretly shook his hand.

Lu Qingyi immediately held back his sorrow and forced a calm expression on his face.

"Xiaoyi."

An abrupt call from behind.

Lu Qingyi came back to his senses and saw Lu Yuelou in black clothes holding flowers, and immediately cursed angrily, regardless of the people around him: "Get lost!"

Lu Yuelou held up the bouquet in embarrassment: "I just want to see Dad."

"I told you to get lost, did you hear that?!" Lu Qingyi suddenly raised his voice, like a wounded little beast, if he dared to take a step forward, he would bite on it without hesitation.

Lu Yuelou couldn't bear all kinds of scrutiny, so she had to lean over to put down the flower, and turned around with a sigh.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyi rushed forward in two steps in three steps, picked up the flower and smashed it on his father's back fiercely.

Lu Yuelou turned around angrily, unable to speak to the petal-covered wreckage.

"Grandpa is gone, you are not allowed to disturb him again!" Lu Qingyi's pain was filled with nowhere to vent, and he almost showed the most vicious expression in his life.

Wang Zijin couldn't help grabbing his arm: "Okay, you can rest in peace, and don't argue here."

Only then did Lu Qingyi regain his senses angrily, snatched the shovel from his grandfather's disciple, and buried the coffin with the ashes himself, probably the only thing he could do with all his might.

After the dust settled, I had to think of Yan Tou.

Lu Qingyi lay quietly in the empty house, staring at the ceiling, but his beautiful smile always appeared in his eyes.

The more beautiful, the more depressing.

How can we be together, what else is possible to be together?

There is no other option but to break up.

Lu Qingyi gradually curled up into a ball, clutching the bed sheet and trembling slightly, completely unable to think of a way to prevent Yan Tou from being hurt.

And God seemed to understand his embarrassment, and suddenly let his cell phone ring.

The number I have never seen before, and the text message I sent is only one sentence.

"I'm Gui Ziqiao, I want to chat with you."

From the first time we met, Lu Qingyi didn't like that girl very much, either because of her inexplicable possessive desire for Yan Tou, or because of her excessive arrogance and self-confidence, in short, she didn't like her at all after contacting her.

So when we met at the hotel, the greeting was cold.

"What advice do you have?" Lu Qingyi stood in the back room of the senior suite, with a slightly wary tone.

Gui Ziqiao looks like a modern princess in a movie, with her long hair well-groomed and gorgeous and delicate clothes, she smiled: "You're not an idiot, of course I'm looking for you for your beauty."

Lu Qingyi didn't make another sound.

Sure enough, Gui Ziqiao brought him a cup of coffee with her own hands, and said with curled lips, "Leave him."

Lu Qingyi said: "This is a matter between me and him, there is no need for you to talk too much."

"You and him, why do you think you and him are the most important?" Gui Ziqiao sat down on the sofa and asked with a smile.

Lu Qingyi frowned: "I don't need to tell you this."

Gui Ziqiao stretched out her hand to admire the transparent pink nails that had just been painted, and then said: "I said before, Yan Tou likes many people, but he will only belong to me in the end."

Lu Qingyi didn't bother to pester her: "What exactly do you want?"

"I just want you to discover the truth yourself." Gui Ziqiao snapped his fingers suddenly.

Soon, the bodyguard standing in the living room outside rushed in and grabbed Lu Qingyi unceremoniously.

How could Lu Qingyi beat these three big and five thick black men? He was quickly bound hands and feet in a mess, and his mouth was taped, and then he was stuffed into an empty wardrobe.

Gui Ziqiao was always standing by the side watching the show, and when she saw that everything had been cleaned up, she approached and said, "Don't be afraid, I just want you to keep quiet."

After speaking, he slammed the cabinet door shut.

The darkness fell in an instant, and only the gap between the two doors revealed a glimmer of light.

Lu Qingyi tried his best to struggle, but he didn't move a muscle, his heart was almost on fire.

Almost everyone thinks that with Yan Tou's condition, it is always easy to know something.

But even he himself didn't realize that the invisible and intangible cage had been covering him for many years from childhood to adulthood.

The freedom that parents are willing to give up is not stingy.

His parents didn't want him to come into contact with the darkness, so it was impossible for him to know about it.

So about Lu Yuelou, about Grandpa Lu's death, Yan Tou didn't even hear the slightest rumor, and still lived his lonely life relaxed and happy.

Since getting back the unexpected confession from Gui Ziqiao, he began to persuade her to go back to New York, and no longer bothered to receive her.

Who knows that Gui Ziqiao, who has many things to do, insists on staying in Beijing and refuses to leave.

Yan Tou felt annoyed, for fear that Lu Qingyi would accidentally find out, so he didn't think much about going to the appointment when he received a call from Gui Ziqiao that day. He understood what she wanted, but he only planned to give her a firm rejection. dissuade it.

Pushing open the wooden door of the hotel room, everything is fine as usual.

Yan Tou walked in and said, "Zi Qiao, don't lose your temper, it's up to you to delay your studies."

Gui Ziqiao was taking care of the big meal and red wine that had just been brought in, when she heard the sound, she raised her head and smiled, "I didn't make a fuss."

Yan Tou sat on the sofa and said, "I've made my words very clear."

"You made it clear, but you didn't think it through at all." Gui Ziqiao sat down next to him with two wine glasses, and said softly: "I understand that you are enjoying the relationship with Lu Qingyi now, I don't mind waiting for you Tired."

Yan Tou frowned: "I won't..."

Gui Ziqiao smiled: "You never change your mind every time, but this is just the feeling at the moment. In fact, you are more fickle than anyone else, aren't you?"

For a while, Yan Tou didn't know how to talk to her, the relationship between two people, it's always weird to talk to a third person.

Gui Ziqiao put down the wine glass and held his hand: "Xiao Tou, tell me, am I the same as everyone else to you?"

Yan Tou didn't answer.

"Do you still remember that when I was 13 years old, I had a fever and my parents were away, so you stayed by my bed and took care of me for two days and two nights? I always remember it very clearly, because I remember seeing you when I woke up face, my heart beats very, very fast." Gui Ziqiao fell into memories, and her expression was also rare and gentle.

Yan Tou finally said: "You are different from others, now you are my important friend."

"The reason why I want to be your friend is because I am afraid that you will suddenly stop liking me and ignoring me like you do to others. The reason why I want to be your friend is that I am waiting for you to get bored. Gui Ziqiao smiled wryly: "You are still so young, I guess I will wait a long time, but I don't mind waiting forever."

Yan Tou suddenly pulled out the hand that was tightly held by her: "Little Qiao, you are the young one, you don't understand such things as feelings at all."

Gui Ziqiao answered firmly: "I understand!"

Yan Tou couldn't help but get angry with her: "What do you know, what are you waiting for, when you are 30 or 40 years old, you will be happy when no one wants you?"

Gui Ziqiao was wronged by his yelling, her eyes were clouded with water: "Then I am willing too."

Yan Tou couldn't deny his concern for her, but he really didn't have any ambiguous impulse. In order to force her to retreat, he suddenly laughed: "Your waiting doesn't affect me, you know what I like and want, you You can’t give it to me, but Lu Qingyi can.”

Gui Ziqiao remained silent for a moment with a stiff pretty face, then suddenly unbuttoned the front buttons of her dress, one, two, and finally her breasts were half exposed, and she was about to cry with reluctance: "I can give it too."

Yan Tou didn't stop her, just leaned on the sofa and watched her quietly.

He knew Gui Ziqiao very well, knew her princess-like dignity and arrogance, knew that she would never tolerate the unexplained loss of her chastity, knew that without a castle, without diamonds, and without a marriage contract, it was impossible for her to sacrifice herself to others .

But what he never guessed was that at this moment, Her Highness the Princess locked the present in the cabinet for himself.

"Xiao Tou, I can change it for you." Gui Ziqiao suddenly embraced his neck and kissed him.

Yan Tou was a little surprised, for a moment in a daze, he only heard a muffled loud noise in the room, which made him immediately push Gui Ziqiao away and stand up, and finally opened the closet in a panic after hearing the sound.

Lu Qingyi didn't know how long he had been bored, his face was unnaturally red, although his mouth was sealed, his eyes looked more terrifying than any words.

At the moment when he saw the light again and his face again, the tears that had been suffocated since his grandfather's death finally couldn't be held back, and big drops came out of his eyes, showing his helplessness even more.

"You're fucking too much!" Yan Tou yelled at Gui Ziqiao without thinking, and then hurriedly knelt down to untie Lu Qingyi.

Should I say something nice and sorry?

Unfortunately, nothing can be said.

Annoyed, Yan Tou threw the rope aside, carefully tore off the seal for Lu Qingyi, raised his hand and wiped his tears with his shirt sleeve: "I..."

How come there are so many hits?Lu Qingyi thought blankly.

From Yan Shenming, to Lu Yuelou, to grandpa, to Gui Ziqiao...

The pain seemed to be infinitely squared, crushing his heart that should have been numb day after day.

Looking coldly at Yan Tou's bewilderment, Lu Qingyi even felt pity in addition to his anger, and suddenly said softly: "Yan Xiaotou, let's not meet again, just pretend that I have never known you before."

"No!" Yan Tou refused instantly.

But Lu Qingyi put away all the expressions on his face, pushed him away and stumbled out the door.

After being locked up for too long, my limbs became numb.

It took Yan Tou a long time to react, and hurriedly chased him out and shouted: "Qing Yi, don't be angry, I was wrong!"

Gui Ziqiao also tidied up her clothes, and followed out the door with a guilty conscience.

Lu Qingyi left very quickly, and was dragged away panting by Yan Qifeng at the door of the hotel.

Feelings, etc., can always be sorted out with patience, but he really has no extra strength now, so he can only try his best to shake off Yan Tou, and punch him again, narrowing his eyes in the wind and saying: "I think enough is enough, It's useless if you force me again."

Yan Tou only hated herself for being smart just now: "I have nothing to do with her, trust me."

"Did I tell you that you are annoying?" Lu Qingyi took a few steps back, further away from him: "Just seeing you makes me so annoyed that I can suffocate."

Yan Tou didn't know what expression he had on his face, but when he saw Lu Qingyi suddenly turn around and run towards the opposite side of the road, he couldn't help chasing after him, but Gui Ziqiao suddenly rushed up from behind: "Be careful!"

Yan Tou was pushed to the ground, looking back with the sound of brakes in surprise, only to find that it was a panic-stricken man riding a Harley motorcycle that almost hit him.

Gui Ziqiao, who protected him from danger, fell a few meters away, struggled to move, but couldn't get up, bright red blood oozed from her beautiful and clean forehead.

Yan Tou looked sideways at the direction Lu Qingyi was leaving hesitantly, and finally got up to support Gui Ziqiao.

He didn't expect that this was the last time he saw Lu Qingyi in his youth.

Not romantic at all, not memorable at all.

It's just acting as a cruel executioner, making up for the most stupid stabbing for all those who hurt Lu Qingyi.