After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

Zhou Cheng admitted that for a moment, he was moved by this proposal, but it was only for a moment.

Not to mention how feasible this plan is, as far as the pure motive is concerned, it is simply impossible for him to join forces with He Minnan to put He Xiao in danger for his own selfish desire.

He Xiao was indeed very angry when he said that he would do something to Zhou Hongfeng, but in the final analysis, this was just a premised result, and he did not really implement it.

He can't overreact to something that doesn't exist and hasn't happened yet.

The long silence in the receiver made Jiang Fan's heart sink for no reason.

He tried to think that this proposal might be rejected by Zhou Cheng, but it was definitely not like this now, he used silence instead of answering.

He clenched the phone bit by bit, and his tone was a bit cold, "Or...are you reluctant?"

Zhou Cheng's drooping eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his lips gradually pursed, "He and I... are no longer possible."

These words are the answer to Jiang Fan, and also a warning from him to himself.

However, such an answer still reveals something after all.

Jiang Fan listened to his lost voice, and the last hope in his heart withered, and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley, into the dark abyss.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

If one thing needs to be restrained by reason, does it mean that it is a person's instinct to justify that matter?

Zhou Cheng probably noticed the strange silence on the other side, so he changed the subject after thinking about it, "Besides, I don't think He Minnan is trustworthy. I don't understand why you think..." He Something flashed through my mind suddenly, and the words that slipped to my lips stopped abruptly.

He was startled.

He has always known Jiang Fan knew He Minnan, after all, the three of them met in the hospital last time.

But it is clear that the latter two still have a connection, otherwise Jiang Fan would not have said "Based on his understanding of He Minnan".

Zhou Cheng's brows became solemn, "Jiang Fan...you and He Minnan..." "You want to ask how we got in touch, right?"

''Well" "We have been in touch all the time, and he also specifically looked for me before. "

Jiang Fan never thought of keeping this matter from him, so he simply told him everything, including those things that were discussed at the hotel that time.

Zhou Cheng listened quietly, the solemn expression between his brows sank inch by inch, and after listening to what he said, the complex emotions in his heart were even more indescribable.

"You don't have to do this for me. Really, Jiang Fan, I am very grateful for what you have done for me, but please don't contact He Minnan again...he is not a good person."

"I have a sense of proportion in my heart, so don't worry about it." Jiang Fan said quietly, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

As long as he is willing, what is it worth taking risks for him?There is still a lot he is willing to do for him...the two said a few more words, Zhou Cheng thought that He Xiao had already returned, so he hurriedly hung up the phone.

However, when he turned around, he saw the man suddenly appearing behind him, and he was really shocked.

when was he here?

Why didn't he hear a sound?

Zhou Cheng's face was pale, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead from nervousness, "Why do you walk without making a sound?"

When he thought of what he said just now, the man had listened to countless times, and he couldn't stop feeling flustered.

He Xiao leaned against the edge of the glass sliding window with his slender, slender and cold figure, with his hands clasped around his chest, the dark gray formal suit on his body had not been changed, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

He smiled hoarsely and asked, "Are you finished?"

Zhou Cheng didn't care about what he asked at all, he pursed his lips and asked again, "How long have you been here?"

The man's ink-colored eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at his pale face with interest, "Why, is there anything you don't want me to hear? Are you so nervous?"

The temperature outside was very low, but the coolness on Zhou Cheng's body seemed to surge from the soles of his feet, sweeping his whole body, "It's not a question of whether you think about it, but it's wrong for you to eavesdrop on others."

With a sullen face, he saw the half-smile on the man's face, and was about to walk past him.

As soon as he stepped into the room, his wrist was grabbed by the man behind him.

He didn't look back, his voice was extremely indifferent, "Let go."

Naturally, He Xiao didn't let go, stood up straight from the French window, then walked in front of him, lifted his drooping face, pressed his thin lips against his face with a distance of a few centimeters, and asked in a low voice ,"Angry?"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyes, and was caught off guard by the man's pitch-black eyes, his heart pounded hard.

He took a deep breath, and tried his best to stabilize his slightly trembling voice, "Could it be that someone eavesdropped on the phone, and you still want to be happy?"

He Xiao laughed, a vague laughter overflowed from his throat, and his narrow and deep eyes slightly curved into a drooping arc, "Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to come up to see you, but I didn't expect you to speak seriously, so I didn't bother you."

Zhou Cheng's originally chaotic mood cooled down quickly after his words, and even froze for a moment.

If it was just a cold sensation on the soles of his feet just now, then at this moment, he was almost frozen in place by a sudden chill.

The meaning of the man's words is obviously that he has been standing for a long time.

As for how much I listened to... not half, but more than half.

He suddenly didn't know how to react.

angry?It seems unnecessary.

disturbed?The man doesn't seem to have any reaction to what he said, so it's even more unnecessary.

He Xiao looked at the stunned man in front of him, rubbed his rough fingertips on his clean and fair skin, his deep eyes were deep, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Why don't you talk?"

Zhou Cheng regained his composure, seeing the man's thin lips were about to fall, he raised his hand to push away the hands that were messing with his face, and was about to back away from him.

However, the man seemed to have seen his intentions. The moment he raised his hand, he was followed by a strong arm around his back and pressed on the man.

Zhou Cheng was pulled into his arms by the man, and his waist was tightly bound by his strong force, which made him unable to move.

He could even feel the tight and powerful body of the man through the clothes on each other.

He Xiao lowered his head, the smile in his eyes deepened, his beautiful lips opened and closed, and all the breath from his lips sprayed on his face, "Are you really angry?"

Zhou Cheng could only close his eyes and look away, so he could barely make a sound, "He...Xiao! Let me go!"

However, the more he resisted, the more punitive the force in the man's hand tightened, "You are really getting more and more disobedient now, you don't even call uncle? Huh?"

Zhou Cheng pursed his lips this time and didn't say anything.

Slowly closed his eyes, as if accepting his fate, and no longer struggled.

A dark color flashed across He Xiao's deep eyes.

How many days have you been unable to hold the person in your arms like this?He couldn't remember it anymore.

All he knew was that he was holding him, and the faint clean breath of the boy came from the tip of his nose. This moment was satisfying.

He Xiao lowered his head, buried his face into the boy's neck, and rubbed it lightly, "Let me hug you for a while, Chengcheng, I don't do anything."

Hearing the sudden tiredness in the man's tone, Zhou Cheng felt inexplicable, his heart ached as if he had been pulled.

The atmosphere in the room slowly became quiet following the man's words.

In the past, when the relationship between the two was good, occasionally a man would ask him for some intimacy with a bit of coquettishness like now.

Just like a normal couple.

Why did he come to this point... He thought blankly, it would be great if everything was the same as before... A few days later, Zhou Cheng went to see Zhou Hongfeng again.

It will undoubtedly be a heavy visitation.

He never had the courage to tell him the news that his mother had passed away, but Zhou Cheng thought that even if he could hide this matter for a while, it would be impossible for him to hide it for a lifetime.

What's more, in the past, he always went to visit for a fixed period of time. If he didn't go for a long time, Zhou Hongfeng would be suspicious.

It's just that when he was really asked to talk about it, he still found it difficult to say it.

Zhou Cheng finished making the chairs outside the viewing window as usual, and waited anxiously for the iron door inside to open.

However, this time, as the iron door opened, looking at Zhou Hongfeng with scars on his face, there was a "boom" in his mind, something collapsed.He stood up from the chair almost immediately, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the blood faded from his face.

There is a fire burning in the chest, and it has the tendency to swallow everything up.

Why...why...why did he follow the man's request, and didn't dare to leave even a single step...why...why did he still do this... ...Zhou Hongfeng sat down on the other side of the glass window and picked up the microphone. Seeing that Zhou Cheng hadn't recovered for a long time, he probably knew that his ugly face had scared him.

He gestured to Zhou Cheng twice, motioning for him to pick up the phone.

After Zhou Cheng slowly put the receiver to his ear, he was the first to speak out, "It's accidental, it's nothing, don't worry about it."

Zhou Cheng held the phone tightly with his fingers, his eyes were red, and he couldn't say a word.

After a while, he choked up and jumped out word by word, "Who did it?"

His voice was extremely low through the phone, Zhou Hongfeng probably knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he sighed and simply told the matter.

Zhou Cheng listened to him say that he accidentally provoked a "local snake" in the prison, and was beaten so hard that the joints in his hands "cracked".

Zhou Hongfeng continued calmly, "Actually, it just doesn't look good. There's nothing serious about it. There's also a doctor here who has already seen it for me. It's okay. Don't think about it."

He didn't seem to want to linger on this topic, so he changed the subject and asked again, "Your mother? Is the situation better recently?"

Mentioning his own mother, Zhou Cheng's mind went blank for a moment.