After the scumbag awakens

Adjacent to the reception room are several adjacent seminar rooms.

When Qi Ran passed by, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have left his windbreaker here yesterday, and stopped in front of one of the doors.

He pushed open the door gently.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the light was very dim, but a figure could be vaguely seen on the seat.

He bowed his back, buried his head on the table, and couldn't see his face clearly.

He also didn't notice a beam of light coming in from outside the door.

The door was closed again at some unknown time.

Qi Ran pressed the switch on the wall, and the moment the young man looked up in a panic, he saw his face and the things in his hands clearly.

After a moment of astonishment.

Qi Ran's smile was a little dangerous.

He slightly bent the corner of his mouth, and called out the young man's name: "Rong Chen."

Rong Chen's face turned pale.

The original blush faded suddenly, he subconsciously hid the windbreaker in his hand behind his back, and babbled out a few words: "Qi, Mr. Qi, I, I, I—"

"I" spent a long time without explaining anything.

Rong Chen turned pale in a hurry, his heart was pounding, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of any way to explain his perverted behavior.

He didn't know why he was like a demon, but he missed the other party after a few encounters. Today, he accidentally found the windbreaker that had fallen all over the place, and subconsciously held it to his face and sniffed it.

then……

He reacted shamefully.

Rong Chen was anxious and shy, he didn't dare to look into Qi Ran's eyes, he wished that there would be a crack in the ground for him to crawl in.

Seeing his reaction like this, Qi Ran felt somewhat clear in his heart.

He approached the young man, propped his hands on the back of the chair, and trapped the man between his arms.

The warm breath blends, and the familiar aroma invades the tip of the nose.

Rong Chen gasped uncontrollably.

The roots of the ears immediately burned red.

Qi Ran raised his chin with his fingers, forcing him to raise his head and meet his gaze.

He joked: "What's the matter? Why are you nervous?"

Rong Chen's eyelashes kept trembling, and the blush on his cheeks spread out a little bit, which was extraordinarily beautiful against his fair complexion.

Qi Ran gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips, and the rare tenderness made Rong Chen stand up again where he calmed down before.

He was startled suddenly, afraid of being disgusted by the man, he shrank back in the chair hastily.

Qi Ran made a move.

In fact, he doesn't like this kind of shy type very much. It's fun to refuse or welcome for a while, but always looking like this will make him feel like he's being forced into prostitution.

It's obviously a matter of mutual consent, so why make it like this.

Qi Ran's smile faded a little.

He withdrew his hand, and accidentally slipped his fingertips across his lips, and was caught by Rong Chen's mouth.

The young man's body sensed the man's dissatisfaction earlier, and subconsciously acted to please and persuade him to stay.

Rong Chen closed his eyes, and suddenly there was infinite courage in his heart.

He licked the man's cool fingertips softly, his voice was a little sticky and vague: "Do you want a lover?"

lover.

This word has many meanings.

But at this moment, it is obviously not the meaning of love.

Qi Ran squinted his eyes, and could not deny that his interest had increased a little.

He carelessly teased the tip of the young man's tongue with his fingers. After a while, he smiled and patted Rong Chen's cheek lightly: "Then you have to be good."

**

Different from Qi Ran's coziness, since meeting him that day, Su Zizhao's life has been muddled.

He often gets so drunk in the bar that he slumps weakly in the booth, as if he is going to die the next moment.

But he knew that someone would come to him.

That person would gently stroke his forehead, and even if he slapped him away impatiently, he would patiently lower his head again, wet his handkerchief, and gently wipe his cheeks.

Then he would carry him home, coaxing and persuading him.

Even if I never give him a good face and let him go like crazy, that person will only look at him gently, and when he is tired and exhausted, he will gently persuade him to drink less and cherish himself body of.

Su Zizhao thought about it, and suddenly wanted to see him.

So he waited.

He looked at the flickering lights, the people around him coming and going, night after night, the sun rising and setting...

But that person still didn't come.

It was as if these two years were just a dream of his.

how could be?

Su Zizhao didn't believe it.

He became angry, resentful, and scolded.

hysteria.

But no matter how he tossed, no one paid attention to it.

Everyone thought he was crazy.

After seeing and laughing, pointing and pointing, they all dispersed.

Until one morning, when the first rays of sunlight from the edge of the day stung his eyelids, he suddenly woke up.

He staggered and staggered home.

No one at home.

There was no one on the other side.

There was a thin layer of ash on the cold door.

Qi Ran didn't come back.

At this moment, Su Zizhao realized very clearly that he still loves Qi Ran.

Even though he suffered betrayal and deception, suffered such cruel humiliation and torture, he still loved him.

"Su Zizhao?"

The voice from behind hesitated a bit.

Su Zizhao turned his head in a daze, and looked at the two strangers in front of him.

"It's really you!"

The young man was a little excited, but then showed some hesitation: "How did you become like this?"

In his memory, Su Zizhao has always been the innocent little brother back then, how could he look like the disheveled clothes, sallow complexion and lifeless look now.

If it weren't for the fact that the facial features haven't changed much, he really wouldn't dare to recognize it.

Su Zizhao only glanced at them, then looked away, and asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

Second Uncle Qi grabbed the young man who wanted to talk, took the initiative to step forward, and smiled at him gently: "Xiao Zhao, let me introduce myself first."

"I'm Qi Renzhong, your second uncle, and this is your cousin, Qi Feng."

Su Zizhao's eyes moved when he heard the surname "Qi", and then he shook his head, "My surname is Su, and I don't have a second uncle or cousin. You misidentified me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to open the door.

Qi Renzhong quickly grabbed his arm, "Wait—"

Su Zizhao shook, and threw the person away with force.

Qi Renzhong was caught off guard and was almost thrown to the ground. Fortunately, his son beside him supported him firmly.

There was some dissatisfaction in his heart, but he didn't show it. He just sighed and said, "It's a long story, Xiao Zhao, let me explain it to you slowly."

He paused, noticed the key in Su Zizhao's hand, and suggested: "This is your home, why don't we go in and talk?"

Su Zizhao looked at him vigilantly, and refused straight away: "If you have anything to say, just say it outside."

Qi Renzhong had no choice but to force him, so he could only say: "You should know that the former Qi Group was the property of our Qi family, and you are my eldest brother, the son of the chairman of the Qi family."

Su Zizhao was taken aback.

He retorted subconsciously: "Impossible! Qi Ran is the one!"

Speaking of Qi Ran, the young man exploded like a firecracker on fire.

He poohed disdainfully: "What is Qi Ran, he's just a counterfeit who occupies the magpie's nest!"

When Su Zizhao heard this, he gave him a hard look.

With such a vicious look, Qi Feng was taken aback.

He reached out and touched the back of his cold head, wondering: "No, you still like him."

Su Zizhao's eyelashes trembled a few times, he lowered his head, and did not speak again.

Qi Renzhong saw that his expression seemed to be relaxed, sighed again, and said in a slow voice: "The child of the Qi family is indeed you, Xiao Zhao, this matter is very complicated, we will go in and tell you slowly, okay? "

Su Zizhao hesitated for a while, then nodded.

The story is actually very simple.

More than 20 years ago, the eldest son of the Qi family at that time, Su Zizhao's biological father, accidentally caused Cheng Yu's aunt to be raped to death during a kidnapping.

At that time, the Cheng family was already a top wealthy family that had been passed down for a hundred years. Qi's father was afraid of being retaliated by Cheng Yu's uncle, and he didn't want his one-year-old child to be implicated, so he staged a civet cat for the prince.

Qi Ran became this scapegoat.

But Su Zizhao was quietly sent to another city and handed over to another family to be raised.

In order to better protect him, even though Qi's mother missed her son very much, she was afraid of leaking the news, so she dared not visit him even once.

Afterwards, the Cheng family fell into turmoil, and Cheng Yu, the least favored illegitimate son, seized the power of the family, and Cheng Yu's uncle died unexpectedly during the turmoil. Qi's father and Qi's mother just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take Su Zizhao into his place. When he returned to his side, the company was hit hard by Cheng Yu.

In less than a year, the Qi Group disappeared and its tens of billions of assets were destroyed.

And Qi Ran also disappeared without a trace.

Hearing this, Su Zizhao suddenly had a terrible guess in his heart.

This guess made him pale, and his hands trembled unknowingly, as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare, and he couldn't even hear Qi Renzhong's shout beside him.

He stood up abruptly and rushed out the door.

He has only one thought.

He wants to see Qi Ran.

The author says:

Qi Ran: No, thank you.

ps: Cheng Ye's background has been changed, but the effect is not significant.

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigated me with nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ah Kun; 3 bottles of Sheng Ge Luo; 2 bottles of Gu Jiuyin~