perfect life

When I woke up, I was already on the bed, the quilt on my body was completely warmed by my own body temperature, and my hands and feet were also warmed up because they were tightly attached to another person's body.

Chen Qiran noticed his blinking, and his frowning and closed eyes suddenly opened. He Zihan looked directly at him. He didn't know if it was his own illusion. At that moment, he felt some flames in Chen Qiran's eyes.

"Are you awake?" Chen Qiran asked as usual, and kissed He Zihan's forehead while speaking.

He Zihan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what situation he was in now, and remembering what happened before, his eyes suddenly became clear.

"Yes."

He Zihan did not answer with a simple "um" as usual, but with a very unfamiliar "yes", which made Chen Qiran's brows furrowed together just a few seconds after they were relaxed.

Chen Qiran just closed his eyes and rested his mind just now. When he returned to the manor and saw He Zihan's distraught look, he didn't even have time to blame him for not cherishing his body, sitting on the cold ground like that. I can't afford such a toss.

He made up his mind a long time ago: He Zihan didn't know how to take care of himself, so he would take care of his body for him; He Zihan didn't know how to take care of himself, so he had to take care of him perfectly, so as not to make him sad or sad.

He didn't dare to dream that he could make He Zihan the happiest person in the world, but he hoped that he could do his best to make He Zihan as happy as possible when he was by his side.

The current him, even with that kind of determination, would never be able to keep He Zihan unscathed—not only his body, but also his heart, he had hurt him.

When he saw the teardrops faintly visible in the corner of He Zihan's eyes, Chen Qiran knew that he was wrong, completely wrong.Perhaps his previous kindness has now become the biggest accomplice in hurting He Zihan.

Chen Qiran didn't even understand, why did he insist on keeping this matter from him at that time?

"What happened to the injury on your hand?"

"what?"

"You haven't woken up yet?"

Chen Qiran took a deep look at He Zihan, and under the puzzled expression of the other party, leaned down and kissed his eyes, and repeated what he said just now: "How did you get the injury on your hand?"

Chen Qiran admired himself for being so calm, but in order to determine what He Zihan knew, he had to test it step by step.

He Zihan glanced at Chen Qiran, and when he was sure that the other party was really asking about his hand injury, he suddenly realized - it seems that Chen Zeyu and Ouyang Feiwu really didn't reveal a word to Chen Qiran.

So, Chen Qiran probably thought that he just played in the playground for a day, and then got injured for some reason?

Suddenly I want to laugh a little.

Obviously he asked the two of them not to tell him about his injury, and he obviously didn't want him to worry about him, but in Chen Qiran's eyes that seemed completely unaware, he saw his own face full of disappointment.

"When I was at the playground... I was accidentally hit by someone..."

Randomly pull out a lame excuse, even though he knows that this excuse is really not a good one, but he can't think of a better one.

"Who did it?! The French or the Chinese?! Your hand suffered such a serious injury? So many layers of gauze?!"

Chen Qiran became a little excited, and He Zihan's answer made him dissatisfied.

He Zihan's head grew dizzy after asking a series of questions. He knew his reasons were lame, but he didn't know how to answer Chen Qiran's questions.

He was very tired, facing Chen Qiran, he felt extremely tired.

He didn't know why Chen Qiran still had a face that cared about him very much. He clearly had a birthday with that beautiful Fan Geting who looked like a person in a dream not long ago. His slender and white hand with well-defined bones was holding her. ——Although I didn't see it, it must be a very slender and delicate hand...

They cut the birthday cake together, he turned his face slightly, and looked at her tenderly, He Zihan felt that he would never forget it in his whole life.

Even though it was only through the TV screen, and he didn't see it with his own eyes at the scene, just to this extent, He Zihan had already imprinted that scene very deeply in his mind, which could not be erased at all.

Reluctantly replied: "I don't know, I didn't see clearly."

He Zihan wanted to get out of bed irritably, he wanted to go back to City C, he didn't want to stay in Paris for a moment - this place meant nothing to him.

Before the quilt was lifted, Chen Qiran held down He Zihan's upper body. Although only two hands were imprisoned, He Zihan was completely unable to move.He didn't know what Chen Qiran was going to do, he just glanced at him tentatively, but unexpectedly found a strange emotion in the other's eyes.

"Zihan, how long are you going to lie to me?"

"..."

"You obviously left with Lu Senyang today."

Chen Qiran spoke very firmly, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, as if he felt helpless because He Zihan didn't tell him what happened.He Zihan suddenly wanted to laugh.

"You know it all?"

"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me about something as big as a car accident? Isn't it just to keep in touch with you?! Why didn't you notify me when you encountered such a dangerous thing?!"

When Chen Qiran said this, his voice was a little low, as if he was trying to suppress something.

He Zihan didn't understand what he meant by these words, was he worried, or something else?

"Are you worried about me?"

"I'm not worried about you, who am I worried about?! You don't know how scared I was when I heard the news. Fortunately, you're okay..."

Chen Qiran said that he was really relieved, but unfortunately, in He Zihan's eyes, his performance was nothing more than acting.

He Zihan was completely unable to understand Chen Qiran's mood.He didn't know what he was thinking, what he was going to do.

Something flashed through my mind, and an idea took shape in an instant.

"Don't you ask me, what did you and Lu Senyang do?"

After saying this, the corners of his mouth pulled out a very suitable arc, mocking Chen Qiran and himself at the same time.Where Chen Qiran couldn't see, in He Zihan's heart, he showed a devilish smile.

He wanted Chen Qiran to suffer too, why was he the only one suffering? !

"What did you say?"

"Yeah, what else can we do. The two wounded had dinner at his house together, and then went to the bedroom to do something."

After He Zihan finished speaking, he took away Chen Qiran's arm who had lost part of his strength due to too much shock, and quickly turned out of Chen Qiran's confinement area, got out of bed and got dressed.

"Zihan, don't get angry with me." Chen Qiran was patient.

"I'm not angry, I'm just telling the truth."

"you're lying."

"I do not have."

"You lied!" This was the first time in Chen Qiran's life that he yelled at He Zihan.

"It's up to you, believe it or not."

He Zihan had already dressed, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, that scarf is useless." After speaking, he walked towards the door of the room, leaving Chen Qiran sitting on the bed in a daze. When he was about to leave the room, He Zihan Added another sentence: "Lu Senyang said that it's not fun to have sex tied up. In fact, he really did it. However, he was so excited that he stained the scarf all over. It's a pity for that scarf."

Chen Qiran suddenly ran to the door of the room as fast as he could, and grabbed He Zihan who was about to go downstairs. Because he was injured on his hand, he tried his best to restrain his urge to throw him on the bed, but threw him Press on the bed.

"He Zihan, did I treat you too kindly? I indulged you too much?"

"What do you say?"

"Do you think that I won't blame you for anything you do, and I will forgive you?"

"Don't dare."

"Don't talk to me in that tone!"

"Oh? Sorry, that's all I can say now."

Seeing Chen Qiran angry, I feel inexplicably comfortable; every time I talk back to him, every cell is clamoring for comfort.

He just wanted to see his pained expression.

But why is Chen Qiran's eyes full of pain?" He Zihan took a deep breath and vented all the anger in his heart.

"Chen Qiran, when I was sitting on the floor alone, trying my best to remind myself to be calm, not to jump to conclusions and sentence you to death, where were you?!

Where were you when I thought that I almost died like that, and that there was no bones left? !

Did you know that the back of my hand was almost penetrated? !

Back then I could almost see the bones inside!I can't feel the existence of my right hand at all, when I can only tremble in fear, where are you? ! "

Seeing that Chen Qiran was just frozen in place, He Zihan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Let me answer for you, you are celebrating Fan Geting's birthday!"

"This matter is very complicated, but I can tell you very clearly that I have nothing to do with her."

Chen Qiran's eyes were full of sadness, but He Zihan couldn't control his anger at all.

"What relationship you have with her has nothing to do with me! I'm leaving now, and I'm going to find Lu Senyang."