Ceaseless

Su Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he followed his words and replied: "It's just an insignificant person, so it doesn't matter if you know the name or not."

He knew Nie Jingze well, and Nie Jingze was a person who could hold grudges very well.

For example, after he fell in love with Nie Jingze, he gradually realized that the relationship between the other party and his biological father was not good.Nie Jingze has always been worried about his father's irresponsibility towards his children when he was young.So much so that the relationship between him and his father still cannot be melted as an adult.

Another example is that the humiliation of forced love back then was mixed with lust by the other party, and vented on the bed with the force that penetrated him.

It's just that he who was two years later could see the humiliation in Nie Jingze's eyes two years ago, but he who was two years ago couldn't.

Nie Jingze's question was just a counterattack against him.

However, the other party seemed dissatisfied with his answer, and only looked at him more and more coldly, without speaking.

Su Xi took the initiative to break the deadlock: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Nie Jingze frowned, with undisguised alienation between his brows, "Of course I have nothing to do with you." He looked down at his phone, "Call Zhong Qing down for me, I'm going to pick him up for dinner."

Su Xi was slightly taken aback, "You can call him."

"I don't have his phone number." Nie Jingze glanced at him with sharp eyes, "Why? You don't want to?"

Su Xi didn't speak.

Nie Jingze turned around and opened the car door, bent down to pick up a black wallet from the seat, pulled out a few red banknotes from several sides, and handed the banknotes at his fingertips to In front of him, "In exchange, this is the reward."

Su Xi guessed that the way the other party looked at him was probably the same as the way he looked at the vegetable vendor.

Two years ago, he would probably raise his hand and send a punch, but in the past two short years, he has encountered things that are more humiliating than the present one all the time.It was in those past years when he lived in a humble way by looking at people's faces that he gradually understood the humiliation Nie Jingze suffered from him in the past.The temper of the pampered young master has been smoothed by the years, probably even Su Xi himself doesn't know where the bottom line is for him now in the face of a submissive life.

He took the few banknotes calmly and put them in his coat pocket.He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, "I can call him for you."

After Su Xi finished speaking, he found Zhongqing's number from the address book, and handed the phone to Nie Jingze.

Nie Jingze took it with an indifferent expression, glanced down at the old mobile phone in his palm, and recognized at a glance that it was the latest model of the brand Su Xi bought in his junior year.After three years, the latest model of the year has long been eliminated. The mobile phone looks old and heavy, and the paint on the back has even begun to peel off.

After pressing the screen a few times with his fingertips, Nie Jingze put the phone to his ear.A few seconds later, the man put down his hand, and said in a flat voice: "I didn't get through."

After the other party finished speaking, he pressed a few more times on the phone and played another call.

This time, the call was connected.

Zhong Qing's confused voice came out: "Hush."

Nie Jingze interrupted him, "I'll give you 10 minutes to get up and get down from your rented room."

Zhong Qing heard the words and opened her sleepy eyes, the drowsiness dissipated completely, and she stumbled and shouted: "Nie, Young Master Nie..."

A busy tone came, and the phone was hung up.The other party didn't even have the patience to wait for his answer.

Nie Jingze hung up the phone and exited the phone's dialing interface.Three years ago, Su Xi set it on his desktop to look at his own photos all day long, but now it has been replaced by other pictures.He looked back and threw the phone back to Su Xi.But for some reason, I felt a little unhappy.

He suppressed the strange emotion in his heart, stopped looking at Su Xi, turned around and sat back in the car to wait for someone.

Su Xi held the phone, unconsciously brushing the fingertips past where the opponent's palm had touched, turned and left with lowered eyes.

Nie Jingze's gaze was always on the rearview mirror.It wasn't until Su Xi's back disappeared in the rearview mirror that he looked away, reached for the phone on the center console, unlocked it with his fingerprint and skipped the lock screen.On the clean desktop, the reminder of the missed call jumped into the eyes.

When I came back with the smell of the vegetable market, the black off-road parked in front of the unit building had already left.Su Xi went back to the rented room, and repeated the same and boring arrangements during the previous vacations, cleaning first, and then making lunch.After lunch, I washed the dishes and sat on the cracked old sofa to watch the reruns of TV shows over and over again.In the background sound of the loud and noisy program, I curled up on the sofa that was not as long as my height and gradually fell asleep.

The only difference is that this time I didn't sleep until I woke up naturally.

The continuous text message prompts pulled him out of the dream of intertwined light and shadow, Su Xi opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the dimly lit air and paused for a second, at first he thought he fell asleep until night.He took out the mobile phone under his body and saw the time on the screen clearly before he realized it, but the lighting in the rental room was not good, and the afternoon sun couldn't shine in.

He nodded and opened the unread text message.

Zhong Qing sent several messages in a row, saying that he drank too much alcohol, and hoped that Su Xi could come to pick him up.

Su Xi sat up from the sofa, moved his slightly numb arm, did not reply to the text message, and directly dialed the phone.

As soon as the phone entered the state of waiting for the other party to answer, it was cut off from the other end.

When Su Xi wanted to call again, he received a new text message.

He clicked on the content of the text message, and there was only one line of bar address on it.

Su Xi paused for a while, and finally stood up, took the key on the coffee table, turned off the TV with blurry picture quality and rough sound quality, and walked towards the door.