Chase me and be responsible for me

The light in the underground garage was dim, and the vehicles were parked neatly according to the designated parking spaces. There were tens of millions of vehicles parked inside.

After parking the car in the parking space, Ruan Qiang turned off the engine, and said in a cold tone, "Here we are, get out of the car."

Zhou Ze glanced at Ruan Qiang while he was unbuttoning his seat belt with his downcast eyes.

The light was blurry, Ruan Qiang's long hair was hanging down on one side, and the side close to Zhou Ze was pinned behind his ear, with a strand of sideburns hanging down in front of his ear, making the already clear jaw line more prominent.At this moment, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and it was almost impossible to see what this person was thinking from Zhou Ze's perspective.

Since Ruan Qiang said that sentence just now, he has never spoken again.

Why did he put Zhou Tong's matter on Ruan Qiang when he was asking nonsense.Obviously two people are not the same kind of people.

With a click, the seat belt was unbuckled.

Zhou Ze knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and patiently began to try his best to please, "Do you want to eat something tonight?"

"Are you hungry?" Ruan Qiang put his hands on the seat belt, as if he was about to get out of the car, "I'll cook for you if you're hungry."

Zhou shook his head immediately, "I'm not hungry, if you are hungry, I can cook for you."

"I'm not hungry either." Ruan Qiang took his hand away from the seat belt, fumbled for the phone from his coat pocket, and then pressed the screen to turn on.

The faint light scattered in that corner, Ruan Qiang's expression was very pale, and almost instantly, the car returned to the dimness just now, and urged: "You go up first, I have something tonight."

It's over, really angry.

Living together for such a long time, and never seeing her go back, why did she choose today.

Zhou Ze was not very happy, but now he was standing in a depression of feelings, unable to blame Ruan Qiang, so he had to re-propose, "It's so late, I will go back with you tomorrow morning?"

"No need." Ruan Qiang's tone showed no signs of impatience, but he opened his mouth to refuse, "If I deal with my family affairs quickly, I can come back tomorrow."

Hearing that it was about home, Zhou Ze's eyebrows flashed unnaturally, but he didn't say anything more.She picked up her bag slowly, opened the car door, and couldn't help telling: "Then when you arrive, remember to call me."

Ruan Qiang hummed indifferently, then watched Zhou Ze's back disappear into the elevator entrance, and then started the engine.

The rain outside had become heavy at some point, the windows were covered with fine raindrops, a blurred red color behind the car appeared on the rearview mirror, and the wipers were working one after another.

The home Ruan Qiang returned to this time was not his parents' home, but an apartment given to him by his parents on his birthday. Although he hadn't lived in it for a long time, someone had been cleaning it regularly.

She dragged her tired body, first changed a pair of shoes, took off her coat, then dialed a number, took her mobile phone, and went to the kitchen.

The refrigerator door has just been opened, and the inside is full of wine, white and red. In terms of price alone, there is no cheap one.

Ruan Qiang didn't have time to taste wine, so he picked up a bottle of beer without hesitation, and closed the refrigerator door.

Her expression was cold, and her eyes had no warmth when she looked at things, as if this was not her home and she was just a passerby.

The light in the living room dazzled people's eyes. Ruan Qiang put the cans and bottles on the coffee table, and then slowly folded the sleeves neatly to the elbows.

In the quiet room, only the beeping sound came from the mobile phone, and the call had not been connected.

Ruan Qiang was not in a hurry, she put her mobile phone on the tea table, and immediately raised her legs.

The phone finally got through, and a respectful male voice came from inside.

"Miss, what's the matter, please tell me."

Ruan Qiang lowered his eyes, the dark eyelashes wrapped around the eye sockets, and he couldn't see the emotions inside, "You don't need to check what I ordered you."

After hearing this, the man over there didn't ask any more questions, but just answered a good one.

"Check Zhou Tong for me."

When Ruan Qiang said this, she leaned forward slightly, her waist and back showed a graceful arc, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and she casually played with the wine bottle that had just been placed on the table.

The mouth of the can was not opened, and Ruan Qiang was not in a hurry to drink, pinching the body of the bottle with his thumb and index finger.

"To what extent?" the male voice on the other end of the phone asked.

Ruan Qiang suddenly laughed, this time very lightly, but the tone of his speech became more and more pervasive, "Find out until she can't get along."

As soon as her words fell, there was a click, and a piece of the bottle sank, and the originally flat bottle became uneven.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qiang leaned back on the sofa, his eyes wandered aimlessly, and what Zhou Ze said today appeared in his mind like never before.

'Will you change? '

It is rare for Ruan Qiang to show a sense of frustration. This feeling is different from being so relaxed when encountering unsolvable problems, but simply not knowing where to start.

If Ah Ze knew how important it was to him, wouldn't he say such words easily.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qiang's original loose eyes suddenly found the focus, and became serious.

Because the weather is hot and cold, it is most likely to catch a cold when the season changes. Ruan Qiang drank several bottles of wine last night, and fell asleep directly on the sofa.As a result, when I woke up the next morning, I felt dizzy and my throat was dry.

The sunlight pierced through the window very violently, Ruan Qiang stretched out his arms to block it, and sat up after getting used to the light.

The phone had fallen on the ground, Ruan Qiang picked it up, and wanted to check the time, but the phone was out of battery, so he had to go to the bedroom to charge it.

It may be that he hasn't come back for too long, Ruan Qiang searched for a long time but couldn't find the charging cable, so he simply gave up, planning to wash up in a while, and go back to Zhou Ze's place directly.

There were only washing and simple cleaning products in the bathroom. After Ruan Qiang squeezed out the toothpaste, he stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth and squinted at the person in the mirror.

His face was pale, his clothes were wrinkled, and he looked sickly.

How to explain when I go back now.

Just when Ruan Qiang was having a headache, the doorbell rang.

In fact, very few people know about this apartment. Except for the parents and assistants, no one else knows.

But parents usually don't come here, and Xiao Ji is also on vacation.

While Ruan Qiang was puzzled, he quickly spit out the foam in his mouth, wiped his face briefly, and opened the door.

"Sister," as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt as if her throat had been honed by a stone, and she immediately fell silent due to the pain.

After Zhou Ze heard her voice, he felt something was wrong, "Have you caught a cold?"

Ruan Qiang hummed, and asked hoarsely, "How do you know about this place?"

"Xiao Ji told me." Listening to her voice, Zhou Ze frowned slightly, with a look of impatience.

Ruan Qiang stood at the door, covering the door in all directions, while Zhou could barely see inside.

The living room was clean and tidy, but eerily deserted.Wine bottles were thrown on the ground in a mess.

Zhou Ze suddenly became angry.

No wonder the voice sounded wrong, it turned out that he drank alcohol last night and really didn't know how to take care of his body.

She broke away from Ruan Qiang with a swish, and went straight in regardless of the opponent's obstruction.

There are not only a few bottles on the table in the living room, but also several thrown on the carpet.

"Sister." Ruan Qiang came in after her, but didn't dare to speak when he looked at her, so he could only shrink back in place, probing like a little animal.

With a cold face, Zhou Ze picked up the wine on the table, gently pinched the hollow of the bottle with his thumb and forefinger, and said flatly, "I think you are really good at it."

Her voice was very deep, and the tone could not be heard. It was like a sign before the storm, and it was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe for a long time.

Ruan Qiang stood there with his head down, like a primary school student.

The air in the room suddenly became still.

Zhou, on the other hand, threw the bottle in his hand on the ground as if inspecting it.

The carpet was thick, and the bottle just dropped with a muffled thud.

I'm really getting more and more courageous, maybe I've been too kind to her recently, and let her know that my temper can be so good.

Zhou Ze snorted lightly, walked to the sofa, threw the bag on the sofa, and sat down directly.

"Tell me, why are you drinking?"

Ruan Qiang still did not speak.

"I came here early in the morning to coax you, only to see your current virtue, Ruan Qiang, do you think I'm being fooled?"

"That's not the case." Hearing Zhou Ze's tone, Ruan Qiang immediately panicked, "I just accidentally drank too much last night."

"Who are you lying to?" Zhou Ze exposed it without hesitation, not saving any face for her, "Do you really think I can't see that you were angry when you left last night?"

Being poked into his mind, Ruan Qiang fell silent and stopped talking.

What Zhou Ze hates the most is that when arguing, one person loses his temper and the other listens. This makes the person who loses his temper look like a crazy person.

This time too, when she saw Ruan Qiang standing there without saying a word, she became even more angry, "Ruan Qiang, if you have anything to say, just say it, okay?"

Ruan Qiang was doted on by her parents since she was a child, and few people spoke to her so harshly, but now that Zhou Ze directed her so much, her sense of grievance surged up like a tide, and she couldn't suppress it.

"Okay," Ruan Qiang raised his head suddenly, and bumped into Zhou Ze's eyes without fear.

"Zhou Ze, do you think of me as your girlfriend?"

"Since we are together, you know how afraid I am that you are just a whim, playing with me, I desperately want to get close to you, sit up with the closest person, but you asked me such a sentence yesterday, you know What am I thinking?"

"What my girlfriend did was a real failure."

"Do you really think I did it on a whim?" Zhou Ze frowned and asked, "You brought a love interest to see my mother on a whim?"

"Then why don't you trust me?" Ruan Qiang's voice became louder, "Don't believe that I can protect you."

Zhou Ze suddenly sneered, and there was some sadness in his eyes, as if he was describing an ordinary thing, "Who can trust anyone absolutely 100%?"

Zhou Ze did not hesitate to expose his own scars, revealing the hideous wounds that hadn't healed yet, with foul-smelling pus still on them.

"I met Zhou Tong when we first debuted, but she almost sent me to Zhang Yong's bed. At that time, I went to question her, and she told me that sooner or later we have to go this way anyway, and it doesn't matter whether it is sooner or later. "

Ruan Qiang has never heard of these things, and now he just feels distressed.

At that time, Zhou Ze had just debuted, and he thought that this circle was no different from other circles. Everyone was working, and he had no idea that lice had long been born behind the glamorous appearance.

For the first time, she knew that this circle was so unfriendly to girls.

Girls are a little fatter, marketing accounts, black fans all kinds of ridicule, and some male stars neglect body management, but they can be praised by fans.

"Everyone thinks that when girls come to this circle, there is no way to get ahead except for sex. I'm used to being alone, so maybe I really can't trust someone so quickly."

A ray of sunlight hit her body directly, adding a halo of light to her.Obviously it wasn't very cold, but when she mentioned this, she felt that Zhou was really cold, and the ice pierced into her flesh and blood.

She is only in her early twenties and should have a bright future instead of being with her and enduring her questioning every day.

Ruan Qiang should walk in the sun carefree and smile wantonly. She can have a bunch of good friends instead of signing up with her to keep warm.

"If you are willing to believe me, then wait for me." Zhou Ze's eye circles were already red, and she tried not to let the tears fall, "If you don't want to, then leave."

The sunlight outside the window was warm and bright, and a clear white light refracted on Zhou Ze's body through the window, casting a silvery white halo on her.

She is dressed very casually today, with a long skirt and a knitted sweater. Her long hair hangs down lazily, and her facial features are gorgeous and eye-catching.

But at this moment, the rims of her eyes were reddish, and tears were filling her eyes, as if as long as she blinked, those few pearls could roll down.

"Sister, do you want to break up with me?"

Zhou Ze raised his eyes with a serious expression, "I mean, we can be quiet."

"Isn't cold treatment just not to deal with it?" Ruan Qiang's voice was a little hoarse, "You put an unimportant thing in the corner, will you still remember it?"

"That was not what I meant."

"You won't, you will wait until the day they lose their color and throw them away." Ruan Qiang said calmly, "Sister, the person who should seriously consider it is actually you."

The autumn sun is not dazzling, and the morning is a bit chilly. Zhou is wearing a thin shirt and it is a bit cold, but now Ruan Qiang is only wearing a shirt. The crumbling leaves fell down without paying attention.

What is he angry with her.

Zhou felt a little regretful. Hearing Ruan Qiang's voice, he might have a serious cold.

She stood up from the sofa with a sad look, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Did you really care about my life?" Ruan Qiang said to himself, as if the flood that had accumulated for a long time had opened, "Or, I should ask, sister, have you ever liked me?"

"not me--"

Ruan Qiang interrupted directly, "Sister, go back and think about it first."

"I--"

"I'm tired." Ruan Qiang lowered his eyelashes slightly, trembling slightly, like fluttering butterfly wings, "Sister, let me have a rest."

Zhou Ze thought she was still sick, so he didn't argue at all, took the bag, and before leaving, he still reminded: "You remember to see a doctor."

"Ah."

The door was pulled up and closed again, leaving Ruan Qiang alone in the room.

Originally, she planned to go back, but now that something happened in the middle, she lost her mind, so she planned to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

The curtains in the bedroom were wide open, and the sun slanted down. Ruan Qiang closed the curtains again, pulled off the quilt, and prepared to sleep.

This sleep lasted until noon. When Ruan Qiang opened her eyes, she felt her head was swollen, as if it was filled with water. It was so heavy that she couldn't bear to think, so she had to close it again.

The mobile phone was thrown somewhere, Ruan Qiang started to feel it all over the top of her head. After touching it, she was thinking about something in her heart. With the dazzling light, she opened her eyes again.

There are already dozens of missed calls on the bottom of the phone screen.

Ruan Qiang barely opened his eyes, half-covering one arm, while holding the phone with his other hand, his fingertips slipped on it.

In addition to Zhou Ze, there is another number.

Ruan Qiang immediately cheered up and sat up from the bed.

A string of numbers flashed on the phone, and it was answered within a few seconds.

"Miss, I found it, and I have sent it to you." The voice was still that of the man last night.

Ruan Qiang hummed, "Did you find anything special?"

"Zhou Tong has always lured girls who have just entered the circle and introduced them to Zhang Yong."

Ruan Qiang leaned against the head of the bed, his back drooping slightly, and coughed lightly, "Underage? Is she so courageous?"

"She's not so bold yet." The man's voice sounded a bit contemptuous, "There's no way to get concrete evidence for now, you should take a look at the ones I sent you first."

"I'll take a look later." Ruan Qiang coughed uncontrollably, leaning on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

In the past, when the phone call reached this point, it would almost hang up, but this time it didn't, and the other side of the phone didn't speak. If it wasn't for the sound of breathing, Ruan Qiang would have thought that the person on the other side had left beforehand.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Qiang asked.

"Miss, it was the boss who helped to investigate Zhou Tong's matter." The male voice sounded a little hesitant, "The boss asked me, let me—"

A big man talked about mother-in-law, Ruan Qiang lowered his hand on the corner of his mouth, his aura was so strong that he could overwhelm the person opposite, "Say."

"The boss asked me to tell you that I will come back recently when I find time."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, the screen of the phone went dark, Ruan Qiang's long hair was hanging down on his wrist, holding the mountain root with one hand, and sighed helplessly.

She originally planned to find an opportunity to tell Zhou Ze at an acceptable level.

As a result, her father knew first.

Now it's difficult to deal with.

Ruan Qiang was full of sleep, and the dullness in her head eased a lot. She washed her face, changed her clothes, pulled her long hair back, and sat in the living room again.

A series of documents about Zhou Tong are lying in the mailbox.

Ruan Qiang crossed his legs and watched slowly.

Most of the records in it are some innocuous things, such as doubles, who they were with and broke up with, and cheating.

There is really no definitive evidence.

Ruan Qiang closed the phone, carefully calculating what happened last night in his mind.

Last night, Zhou Ze brought that girl over, there must have been something wrong there. As for what it was, Ruan Qiang naturally thought of Zhang Yong.

She lowered her head and sent another message, intending to check Zhang Yong carefully.

The weather in Haicheng has reached the end of November, the leaves have fallen completely, and many people on the street put on cotton-padded clothes.

Ruan Qiang's cold became more and more serious. He originally planned to go to the hospital today, but he received news that Zhou Tong would meet Zhang Yong at the club where she and Zhou Ze had dinner last time.

She was wearing a shirt, a thicker overcoat, and a pair of house-style jeans underneath. Her legs were straight and slender, and she needed to dress gracefully but not warmly.

Just when she was about to leave, her phone rang.

It's Zhou Ze's WeChat account.

Ruan Qiang raised his eyelids, turned off the phone again, and walked out without saying a word.