Regardless of other people's surprised eyes, Su Yao took the elevator as fast as flying, and quickly ran out of Ruoshui's interior. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the cold wind immediately made his face sting. Su Yao put on a sweater and looked at the The man not far away felt that the man was extraordinarily lonely.

Standing on a flat ground in the cold wind, the man was wearing a high-necked black sweater and a long coat. At this time, the white scarf around his neck was fluttering with the wind. He looked up at the sun, and his shoulder-length blonde soft hair Blown up by the wind, it curled up in a beautiful arc in the air. The side face illuminated by the sun was almost transparent and white and perfect, and the shadows cast by the eyelashes could be seen faintly.

The man is tall and slender, with a natural and unique gentle aura, which immediately attracted many passers-by. He put his hands in his pockets, and the blue suitcase became the object he relied on. A video camera was slung across his shoulders, which made him even more attractive. Added a lot of atmosphere.

Zhong Shuqi is an artist by nature.

This is Su Yao's eternal evaluation of him.

"Ah Qi!!" Su Yao yelled while running, why did he feel that something was wrong with the other party? ?

"Slow down, why are you acting like a child, don't fall." Zhong Shuqi looked at Su Yao who was running close, and smiled softly, with helpless concern in her tone.

Zhong Shuqi is indeed very white, and with shoulder-length yellow hair, he looks even more gentle and amiable. His smiling eyes show a little blue light, and the pupils can be seen to be blue-black when you look closely.

The soft silhouette gives people an angelic sense of peace of mind. Panting, Su Yao looked at the other person's slightly tired face, but didn't feel at ease, "You just got off the plane, so why don't you take a good rest and come here for nothing?" !!"

"It's okay." Zhong Shuqi smiled, stretched out her hand to straighten the thin hair beside her face, "I'm not tired, I just miss you."

"Come on." Su Yao shrank his body, curled his lips pretending to be disgusted, "Artist Zhong, aren't you always working in Japan? Why did you suddenly return to China?? Why didn't you tell me??"

For Zhong Shuqi, Japan is a place worth staying in than China. It is not only a place where he has a successful career, but also the people he loves.

Zhong Shuqi's face turned pale, but he still smiled very gently. He paused for a long time before saying, "I have something to do in China, and I haven't been back to China for a long time. I miss you."

"Go, go." Su Yao looked at him suspiciously, "You don't work in China, how can something happen?? Also, we keep in touch, so don't miss it?? Isn't your lover over there? What?!"

Lover

Zhong Shuqi's face seemed to be paler, he bit his lower lip, and suddenly had nothing to say, for some reason, his body became colder.

Su Yao noticed something was wrong with the other party, suddenly remembered something, and frowned suddenly, "Is your lover in the country now?"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Shuqi looked up at Su Yao in shock, her moist eyes were a little surprised, but more worried and sad.

"Hasn't he been in touch with you for a long time?" You can tell the answer by looking at the other person's appearance. Based on those bloody plots, Su Yao has a bottom line in his heart.

The look in his eyes was even more shocking, Zhong Shuqi's face was so pale that even his body was almost blown down by the wind, "He said that he had something to do in China when he came to China a month ago, at first he called me, but now I call If you give it to him, he won't accept it."

Covering his aching head with one hand, Zhong Shuqi couldn't help squatting down beside the suitcase. He hugged his cold body, his eyes moistened, "Yao, does Tuo Yuan want me?"

"Zhong Shuqi, you are enough!!" Su Yao was full of anger now, the other party's sad appearance made him worried and bothered, and what was annoying was that the other party's infatuation did not change, "His bastard, what is worth making you wait for him for three years?" Years, what is it worth for you to abandon your family??? I still treat you like this now, I really want to slap you to death, and it’s fine if you fucking like a man!!! That’s it!! Zhong Shuqi, you idiot!!”

My good friend from childhood told him in high school that he fell in love with his father's best friend's son, who was a damn Japanese, and after three years of foolish love, he left home like crazy to follow him. The other party went to Japan, and he didn't even go to the best university. He knew exactly whether that man treated him well. In the whole world, only a big idiot like Zhong Shuqi would love that brutal man willingly. He must be gentle with his personality. Submissive, I really don't know how much wronged and painful the other party has suffered! ! !

What a heart-rending idiot! ! !

"No." Zhong Shuqi put aside the pain on his face and laughed. He stood up and held Su Yao's arms, his eyes full of hope, "Tuo Yuan is really busy, he must have forgotten to contact me, it's okay, Yao, don't worry too much, Tuo Yuan is really kind to me, look, he put it on for me himself!"

The outstretched slender palm trembled in the cold wind, and there was a shiny silver ring on the ring finger with clear bones. The transparent stone on the top was reflected beautifully by the sun. Zhong Shuqi looked happy, Su Remote felt particularly glaring.

Su Yao breathed out, his mind was filled with the scene in the hospital last time, he looked at Zhong Shuqi's gentle smiling face, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Love that person, Zhong Shuqi has suffered so much pain and grievances, why does he still feel so happy?As his friend, he really wanted the other party to be more happy.

Loving someone, is it true?

"I really convinced you!!" Su Yao scratched his hair irritably, still keeping the matter in his heart, he took the suitcase in Zhong Shuqi's hand, "I tell you, if that bastard makes you suffer a little bit, I will definitely not let him go!!"

Well, in order for Zhong Shuqi to stop being sad, he still gave that Japanese ghost a chance.

If the hospital incident was a misunderstanding, that's fine, but if it's true, then he, Su Yao, must have ripped that bastard's bones apart.

"No. I believe in Tuoyuan."

Zhong Shuqi showed a smile as bright as the sun, he stroked his flying soft hair, his eyes were full of relief.

"Let's go, great artist!" Su Yao pushed his body with his elbow, dragging his suitcase to lead the way, "I'll take you to dinner, and Lin Ruhua misses you so much, hurry up and see She, lest she talk about it at home all day, I really doubt who is her son!!"

"Auntie has a knife mouth and a tofu heart. In fact, she loves you quite a lot." Zhong Shuqi buried her face in the scarf, was pierced by the wind, and her crescent eyes were extremely beautiful. Things are going to happen in this line."

"It's not that you don't understand Lao Tzu, if I don't steal things, I'll take your surname!!"

"Yao, you are still the same, haha."

"Fuck you, dead artist"

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