After the scumbag awakens

Qi Ran stared.

At 02:30 in the morning, everything is silent.

After the dopamine receded, the brain gradually calmed down, the light beside the bed became dazzling and deserted, and the strands of tobacco wrapped around the fingertips continued to rise and spread.

Slowly disappearing into the silent night.

Qi Ran came back to his senses, his eyelashes drooped, and he passed the message with his finger nonchalantly.

At the same time, the Rong family.

It was already late at night, and the lights in the study were still on.

Rong Ziyan looked down at the computer.

The smoke between his fingers flickered on and off, and the lingering white smoke drifted out along the wind by the window, quickly burning a portion of it.

The soot burned his fingertips, and he regained his sanity.

He clicked his finger on the mouse and exited from the mail.

It turns out...it was Qi Chen who came back.

Rong Ziyan was a little dazed.

When he got acquainted with Qi Ran, Qi Chen had already left, but even so, he still vaguely knew that that person was special.

Because... Qi Ran never celebrates his birthday.

The Qi family's affairs were quite serious, and there were many insiders, so he could find out after a little investigation. At first, he thought that Qi Ran's parents' death day was the day before his birthday, but later he found out...it wasn't like that.

It's because of...Qi Chen.

Rong Ziyan closed his eyes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, at the beginning, Qi Ran no longer refused his approach, starting from seeing him take care of his younger brother.

At that moment, something flashed across the young man's face, as if it was a touch of falling into memory.

That look...

Rong Ziyan sighed, reached out and pressed the cigarette butt out.

The night wind gushing in from the window quickly took away the smoke, and only the scattered cigarette butts showed the passage of time.

The sun rose and the moon set, and soon came the next day.

Although it was the weekend, Jiang Luo was on leave of absence from the film crew yesterday because of work. Early in the morning, his agent who didn't know had been urging him to go back to the film and television base to film.

He has been lukewarm in the modeling industry for so many years, and even more so when he moved to the showbiz. It was not until he was favored by Qi Ran that he became the male protagonist of today's big IP.

The production crew has the investment from a subsidiary of Qi Ran, so the director will naturally not offend the male lead that the investor stuffed in, but treat him preferentially everywhere. Knowing that Qi Ran doesn't like Cuscuta.

So in the morning, when Qi Ran was still in a daze, Jiang Luo tried his best to fight for welfare with his own labor.

It's true that men are easy to talk to in bed, and Jiang Luo is also good at flirting. Among these people, he is the one who has the most tricks, is the most pleasing, and is completely comfortable, so it doesn't matter to give him some sweetness.

He made a phone call and asked his assistant to bring over a set of clothes. After getting dressed, he had breakfast with Jiang Luo and went to the set with him.

The big IP this time is an ancient costume conspiracy drama with a wide audience.

The prince of the cold palace and the son of the prime minister met and got acquainted, and jointly opened up a prosperous dynasty.

They first met at a palace banquet.

The son of the prime minister's family is the emperor's favorite junior, sitting high in the palace to receive congratulations from everyone, while the prince who is ignored by no one is being tortured by the eunuch in a dark corner.

Those eyes were dark.

Qi Ran looked at it, and suddenly thought of a person.

A long time ago, when he was still in the second world, he seemed to have acted in a similar play, and the scene was also like this. At that time, he looked into Xie Chen's eyes and felt familiar, but now he understands——

It's... like Qi Chen.

Qi Ran's thoughts froze, and he suddenly lost interest in reading.

He pursed his lips, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with some annoyance, turned around and left the set.

The long streets were empty, without a soul.

Qi Ran walked aimlessly for a long time before he heard some human voices.

This eased the faint irritability in his heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced around, only to realize that he had already walked on the street with a modern setting.

There are a few tourists taking pictures.

The sun fell on his face, which was a little hot.

Qi Ran pressed his forehead, and his heart gradually calmed down. He was about to leave when a clear voice suddenly came from behind, "Qi Ran."

Qi Ran was taken aback for a moment, and the people behind him walked up to him.

It was a slender man, also wearing a well-pressed shirt and suit in midsummer, with handsome eyebrows, a straight nose, and a pair of silver-framed glasses, looking refined and abstinent.

He asked Qi Ran, "Why are you here?"

"Accompany a friend," Qi Ran said briefly, and then asked, "Is the teacher here to play?"

The man adjusted his glasses, "You forgot, this is my property."

It was only then that Qi Ran remembered that Liang Heng had told him, but at that time he was not in the mood to listen carefully, and he forgot it in the blink of an eye when he fell asleep.

He smiled and said nothing.

Liang Heng didn't bother about it either, "Would you like me to accompany you for a stroll here? But the sun is a little bright now, you may not like it."

Qi Ran loosened his neckline. He also wore a shirt today. Although the fabric was light and breathable, there was still a bit of sweat on his forehead under the sunlight. He looked at Liang Heng who was refreshed all over, with a misty smile in his tone Meaning, "Teacher is still the same as in the past."

There was a slight smile on Liang Heng's face.

He watched Qi Ran silently for a minute, then took off the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, wiped them with a handkerchief, and put them on again.

Slightly bowing his lower body, the man stretched out his hand towards him, "Then, can I help you to cool down?"

The silver-rimmed glasses made him gentle and reserved, and after lowering his voice, that smile seemed to be able to hook people's hearts.

Qi Ran smiled and gently held his wrist.

Start with a piece of ice cold.

There is no difference from the past.

Liang Heng sighed silently, he closed his eyes, clasped his palms with his fingers, and then intertwined with him, "Long time no see, may I treat you to dinner?"

Qi Ran glanced at him, raised his left hand held by him to signal, "It's all like this, can I still refuse?"

Liang Heng laughed and clasped his fingers tightly, "Of course not."

When Qi Chen left back then, even though he tried his best to leave a lot of things for Qi Ran, the young man who had never been involved in the business world still didn't have enough ability to do everything well.

He is alone and helpless, so he can only choose to suspend his studies.

It was not until four years later that the company gradually stabilized that he was persuaded by He Yuanzhang to return to the university campus.

It's just different from others, Qi Ran is destined not to go to school step by step and enjoy the high-spirited university life. his teacher.

Also... the only ex-boyfriend.

During that period of time, he just found out who killed Wen Lan and the others, and he was very angry, but He Yuanzhang didn't want him to get his hands dirty, but also wanted to protect him. The two had a conflict, and he drank too much outside alone. After drinking, he and Liang Heng rolled into bed in a daze.

Liang Heng is a very traditional person, he wanted to be responsible, Qi Ran hadn't attended his class at that time, and it was different from the current romantic, so he agreed with He Yuanzhang thinking about it.

The two have been together for a while.

Breaking up is not Liang Heng's problem.

He is very nice, caring and careful in every way, taking care of his younger lover in every possible way, and also giving him freedom and space, but at the beginning Qi Ran just wanted to congratulate Yuanzhang, and later the two reconciled, and Liang Heng bumped into him when they were intimate.

The author says:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 ash powder;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of PhamNhaDoan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!