Today's Shura field is also very lively

The inside of the car was very quiet. The young man's forehead was floating while he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Hearing Qin Heng's words beside him, he lowered his eyes slightly, then raised his head and smiled at Qin Heng, with a small smile in his eyes and said: "The senior is also very good in my heart."

After all, Chen Xi paused, thought for a while and said, "It's a kind of excellence different from Mr. Qin."

"The excellence of the senior is always incomparable with Qin."

The street light in front of him turned on, and suddenly a smile appeared on the lips of the man in the driver's seat. He turned his head to look at Chen Qi in the co-pilot, and said in a low voice: "Senior thought it was in your heart, the senior is terrible."

From the beginning to the end, Qin Heng always seemed to feel that there were too few things to give to the young people around him.

Qin Heng even began to regret his previous flirtatiousness, so much so that he thought that what he can give to the young man now is what he gave to others in the past, and he can no longer think of how to make the young man truly happy.

Qin Heng thought that he might never meet someone like Chen Xi again. For a long time, he seemed to have two consciousnesses in his mind. as a container for emotions.

And the other consciousness is unknowingly sinking into the tenderness of youth.

Chen Qi smiled and said: "The senior's big gold cup is still in my dormitory, how could it be so bad."

Qin Heng won No.1 in that competition, and it has been spread wildly in their college for a long time. Even many teachers in their department recognize this son, and many people lament Qin Heng. A big boss who crushes everyone powerfully.

Qin Heng who was driving the car shrugged slightly, smiled helplessly and did not speak.

It seems that in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Heng's life is perfect without any regrets, his family background is superior, his appearance and IQ are much higher than ordinary people, and he is also impeccable in his life, and has everything in front of him.

But in fact, only Qin Heng himself knows that his life is actually terrible, the surface is glamorous, but the inside is desolate and dilapidated, and the pain that has been suppressed for a long time is enough to drive people crazy.

To Qin Heng, the appearance of Chen Qi is no less than a ray of light in the gap, quietly scattered in despair, so that Qin Heng can feel the existence of the so-called emotion, and does not need to try his best to figure out the so-called emotion, so as to imitate it .

Qin Heng imitated family affection, friendship and even love, acting like a computer, reacting to all kinds of people, just like what he saw Qin's mother worried about in Qin's house before, Qin Heng didn't really have much in his heart Fluctuations, but the long-term camouflage let him know how to deal with it.

After coping with it, he felt deep disgust and annoyance. Thinking of this, Qin Heng laughed at himself. His weak perception ability was used on negative emotions

But in front of Chen Xi, his weak perception seems to be infinitely magnified. Qin Shao is right, Chen Xi is indeed like a container for his emotions.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped slowly and parked in the underground parking lot.Qin Heng opened the car door and took Chen Qi to a cleaning bar.

The bar is opened by Qin Heng's friend, and there are several people who have a good relationship with Qin Heng to celebrate Qin Heng's birthday tonight.

The light in the bar is dim and the atmosphere is quiet. The female singer with a hoarse voice on the bar counter sings an unknown English song in a low voice, which is lingering and romantic.

Chen Qi sat on the sofa of one of the big tables, and the young masters on the other side of the sofa smiled at him kindly, and the conversation with him was also humorous. Before coming, Qin Heng had already greeted them Well, they treated Chen Xi with discretion.

The owner of the bar, that is, Qin Heng's friend, also came over with a bottle of wine and greeted him with a smile. During this period, he winked and smiled ambiguously at Qin Heng.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Qi seemed to have thought of something. He stood up and said to Qin Heng, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Heng also stood up and smiled at him: "Shall I go with you?"

Chen Qi shook his head, looked up at Qin Heng with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "I can go alone."

The young masters on the sofa laughed, and joked to Qin Heng: "Brother Qin, people can't run away, so tight?"

Seeing the back of Chen Qi going to the bathroom, Qin Heng kicked the boy lightly, biting a cigarette and said with a smile: "You talk too much."

The young masters laughed, and the bar owner said leisurely, "I've prepared everything for you, but Hengzi, are you really here this time?"

The young masters who were playing with the sieve on the sofa also raised their heads and asked curiously, "Isn't it Hengzi, are you really serious about this little boy?"

Qin Heng took off the cigarette he was biting, leaned on the sofa, quietly looked at Chen Qi's messenger bag on the sofa, his eyes softened, and slowly said: "This time it's for real."

He looked very solemn and said: "Let's put it this way, if he agrees to me, I will be honored to be his boyfriend."

"Then everyone around me will know about him, including my brother."

He will tell them that he doesn't need those messy people and medicines anymore, he has found a substitute.

The sons shaking the sieve looked at Qin Heng sitting on the sofa with surprise on their faces. Although they had been reminded by Qin Heng before, they never expected that Qin Heng's attitude would be so serious this time.

In astonishment, a young master said in disbelief: "Heng Zi, are you sure?"

Qin Heng lazily said, "I'm sure."

In the bathroom, Chen Qi bent down and took a handful of water, which soaked his face. He raised his head and reached out to take out a few tissues, and pressed them on his cheeks. After a while, he looked up at himself in the mirror.

Under the bright light in the bathroom, Chen Qi was silent for a while, then took out his phone and clicked on the address book.

Liang Zhi bought the mobile phone specially for him in order to compensate him, and there were only a few people in the phone's address book, and with a swipe of his fingertips, a certain name was drawn.

Yan Huan's square and bold characters quietly stopped on the screen. It was Yan Huan's private number, which was saved on the phone by pressing the numbers one by one before the phone was delivered to him.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Qi clicked the call next to the number. He raised his head, stood with his back straight on the sink, held his mobile phone, and quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

After the phone rang twice, it was quickly connected. The man on the other side seemed to be in disbelief, and the man cautiously and nervously said with a little tentativeness: "Chen Qi?"

Chen Qi responded softly, and said quietly: "Mr. Yan, I forgot to give you the membership card for the membership I signed up for today. Is it convenient for you to come and get it now?"

The man over there said quickly: "Okay, I'll go over right now."

Chen Qi lowered his eyes and said, "I'm at xx bar, you can come over if it's convenient for you."

The voice of the man on the other end was full of tension and excitement, suppressing himself, and he could hear the joy mixed in it.

The man was so overjoyed with the fact that Chen Qi took the initiative to call, that he couldn't find too many clues in it. As long as he thought about it for a while, he could find too many things that were wrong.

But Yan Huan was only sitting in a wheelchair, holding the phone, her voice trembling with nervousness and joy.

Chen Qi'an stood quietly on the spot, hung up the phone, looked up at the person in the mirror, with some tired eyes, and said softly in his heart: "Yan Huan is the protagonist of this world, right?"

The system was silent for a while and said, "The protagonist of the world is determined from the beginning."

Chen Qi didn't speak, but raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, and let out a long sigh.

Since he is the protagonist of this world, the trajectory will definitely not be biased. In his previous life, Yan Huan had Bai Yueguang Zhou Lu, which was the world setting that the system told him from the very beginning.

In the Great Thousand World, the world consciousness is subject to the world setting and cannot be changed. All trajectories and routes are subject to the world setting.

That being the case, now that he is guiding Yan Huan to the correct trajectory, the final result will be good for both parties.

Yan Huan shouldn't remember what happened in his previous life. He should develop with Zhou Lu in this life, or follow the path that should be followed, instead of infinitely leaning towards Chen Xi.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi put his phone in his pocket and walked out of the bathroom.

The glass table in front of the sofa where Qin Heng was sitting was full of wine, and a few sons who were playing with the sieve were laughing and playing with the sieve. Chen Qi walked to the sofa and sat down. Qin Heng sat down next to him, tilted his head and lowered his eyes and smiled. : "Why are you still washing your face? Sleepy?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the strands of thin, wet black hair in front of him. Chen Qi pressed the center of his eyebrows and smiled at him, "No."

Under the dim and ambiguous light, the young man's fair face became distinct and soft, as if covered by a layer of misty light. He was wearing a pleasant-smelling light coconut-flavored shampoo, a white shirt tied around his neck, and his eyes were clear. Rigid, the whole body has a clear and bright temperament.

The female singer on the stage sang a certain English song hoarsely. With a smile in his eyes, Qin Heng tilted his head and patiently taught the people around him to play a small game on the wine table. The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

After half an hour, Qin Heng raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows at a young man on the sofa. The young man blinked at him ambiguously, then smiled and said to Chen Xi: "Primary boy, the cake ordered has arrived, can I trouble you?" Go out with Hengzi to get some?"

While talking, the Young Master pretended to complain and joked, "I'm going to help Heng Zi get it every year, and I'm getting bored to death."

Chen Qi put down the chess pieces, raised his head and smiled, "Okay."

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In the underground garage, Liang Zhi was pushing the wheelchair, Yan Huan on the wheelchair raised his eyebrows, he crossed his fingers in front of his stomach, and his heart beat a little fast.

This was the first time that Chen Qi took the initiative to find him.

The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, which he bought at Chen Qi Flower Shop, and a piece of paper full of words lay quietly in the middle of the bouquet.

As the elevator ascended slowly, Yan Huan tightened her hands holding the bouquet, and her eyes trembled, showing a little nervousness.

A few minutes later, a few sons playing with the sieve on the glass table with wine glasses stopped and looked at the man in the wheelchair who stopped in front of the sofa. Among them, the bar owner squinted his eyes and said to the man: "Mr. Yan , who are you looking for?"

Yan Huan was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a bouquet of flowers, raised her eyes and said, "I'm looking for Chen Qi."

Several young masters looked at each other for a while, looking at the flower in the man's hand. They got along well with Qin Heng, so naturally they were on the side of the Qin family, and they didn't deal with the Yan family. One of the young masters smiled lazily. : "Chen Xuedi, go to the toilet."

The young masters who had been among the flowers could naturally see that Yan Huan, who was looking for someone with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, was not kind.

Fearing that the sudden appearance of Yan Huan would spoil Qin Heng's preparations, the young masters could only urge them calmly: "Mr. Yan has something to do, so come back another day. Brother Chen is celebrating his birthday with us today. Mr. Yan is here with us for fear that you won't get used to it."

Yan Huan lowered her eyes slightly, put her fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said calmly, "Are you Chen Xi's friends?"

The few friends Qin Heng found today have good reputations in the circle, and there is no muddleheaded behavior.

Everyone on the sofa nodded their heads, and the owner of the bar had already started to smile and said: "Mr. Yan, look, our game is open, you can come in if you want, and the people here will toast you a few drinks, even if it is I'm familiar with you."

"What do you think?"

After all, the bar owner raised his finger and pointed to the rows of wine glasses filled with wine on the glass table, and looked at the man in the wheelchair with a smile. The young man on the sofa also smiled and echoed, the meaning was very clear, that is, to drive away the customers quietly.

They all knew that no one would really put face on the ground and pour down the wine on the table glass by glass.

But Yan Huan will.

This was the first time in Chen Qi's life that he took the initiative to find him.

Liang Zhi's face changed subconsciously, but when he wanted to speak out, he saw Yan Huan in the wheelchair raised his hand slightly, with an indifferent expression on his face, he handed the flowers in his arms to Liang Zhi, lowered his head and slowly rolled up his sleeves and said: " good."

The young masters were stunned, they looked at each other and looked at the man in the wheelchair without raising their eyelids, they reached out and took a glass of wine from the assortment of glass tables, leaned on the wheelchair and said calmly: "Who will come first?"

Ten minutes later, Yan Huan raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt. There were already two rows of wine glasses empty in front of him. His unruly face was a little cold. When he heard the movement behind him, he turned his head slightly, but his eyes were blank live.

The female singer on the bar has changed, replaced by a handsome looking man with a guitar and a deep smile in his peach eyes.

The lights on the bar brightened up a bit, and the music stopped after the man on the stage came on stage. After it quieted down, many guests looked towards the bar. In front of the bar was a man in a white shirt holding a bouquet of flowers. youth.

The black-haired young man in a white shirt was holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, and stood under the railing of the bar counter. The slightly bright lights on the stage shone on his eyebrows and eyes, as if they would glow.

The man on the bar put the guitar in place, adjusted the microphone, held the guitar with one hand, and the microphone with the other, with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow is my birthday, and I don't know what to say to the person I like. .”

"Just sing him a song."

There were scattered applause and whistles from the audience. Qin Heng looked at the audience and smiled, bowed his head and plucked the guitar strings and began to sing in a low voice.

It was a foreign folk song. The man's voice was hoarse and magnetic, like a lover whispering, and occasionally he looked at the people in the audience with gentle and smiling eyes.

After the last line of lyrics fell in a low voice, Qin Heng on the stage held the microphone, he paused, and continued with a smile in his eyes: "Primary boy, are you listening?"

Chen Qi, who was holding a bouquet in the audience, raised his head and nodded slightly.

"Then I want to tell my little brother, I am very happy to meet my little brother."

"The first time I met him, he seemed very obedient and obedient. I found out later that I was the one who was obedient and obedient by his side."

Some guests in the audience smiled, and the man on the stage said slowly: "I never thought that I would fall in love with someone so seriously."

His eyes were gentle and doting, and he said: "Primary brother, can you give the senior a chance?"

There was a burst of booing and screaming from the audience, and several young masters were also laughing and booing, but the man in the wheelchair froze and stared blankly at the stage.

He looked at Chen Xi who was holding a bouquet of flowers under the railing of the bar without moving. All the hustle and bustle around him suddenly dispersed like a tide, and the dead silence was terrifying.

He looked at Chen Qi, who was holding the bouquet, bent his eyes, laughed, and nodded towards Qin Heng who was holding the microphone on the stage. Qin Heng on the stage stood up instantly, holding the microphone and said in a trembling voice: " Can you nod your head again?"

Chen Qi, who was holding the bouquet, smiled softly, stood in front of the man, and nodded gently.

The author has something to say: #Guanini is up! ! ! #

Look at how merrily the fire is burning! ! (The fly rubs its hands and twists its buttocks)

感谢在2021-03-2523:31:29~2021-03-2623:30:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: One more trouble in the long night;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：也無風雨40瓶；斯塔克小甜心、鱼鱼的立顿红茶、阿斯20瓶；颜颜颜小箬12瓶；sero10瓶；汪叽~、晴夏祁宁5瓶；来阿唐怀里嘛3瓶；空小小1瓶；

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