Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Before flying to country G, Qi Yanqing met with Chu Xing.

Tan Huang's car was parked outside, and people were also outside, so as not to disturb the two of them talking.

Chu Xing looked very pale, as if he hadn't slept all night.

It's fun to say, he is the person involved, but he tried to find a way to sleep all night, and everyone else was affected and couldn't sleep.

"Brother, what time is the flight?" Chu Xing held a cup of milk tea with both hands, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Qi Yanqing: "It's one o'clock at noon, and I can have lunch with you."

"Yeah." Chu Xing pursed his lips, lowered his head as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

"What's the matter? Ask me something?" Qi Yanqing smiled faintly.

Qi Chuxing moved his mouth, and his expression suddenly became more sad, "Divorce, is it true?"

"Yes, already left."

"I read the news yesterday and thought it was a rumor, and no one said why you divorced. The news suddenly spread."

Qi Yanqing took a sip of coffee and was very calm, "Paper can't cover fire, you don't need to deliberately spread this matter, everyone will know about it naturally."

"Brother, Brother Lu really loves you." Qi Chuxing looked at Qi Yanqing with a serious expression.

Qi Yanqing was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back his laughter, "Ah, is that right? All right."

Qi Chuxing nodded vigorously, tears welled up in his eyes, and the red eye sockets looked like puppies.

He sniffed and his voice choked: "He loves you very much, but if you don't like him, don't wrong yourself."

Qi Chuxing wiped his eyes, and the corners of his eyes became even redder, "I hope you are happy, brother."

Qi Yanqing rubbed his hair and smiled, "Yes."

Qi Chuxing cried even harder, covered his eyes with his hands, and said intermittently: "My God...I can't control it anymore, bro, don't look at me..."

"Chu Xing, don't be too obedient. Just do what they ask you to do. There's no need to live so sensible, and don't consider everyone's thoughts."

"You have to learn to be selfish, and don't get used to those people's bad habits."

"Okay." Qi Chuxing nodded while wiping away tears.

When it was time to say goodbye, Qi Chuxing's tears hadn't stopped.

Qi Yanqing pushed him out, sighed: "What are you crying for? I'm not going to die."

"Bah, bah, bah! Brother, what are you talking about!" Qi Chuxing cried for so long that he was trembling when he spoke.

Qi Yanqing: "Brother Tan is in the car, do you want to see him? Or push you to find the driver."

Qi Chuxing covered his eyelids with his palms, "See, see and talk."

"Farewell!" Qi Chuxing regretted again when he was about to walk to the parking lot, "I'm ugly now, forget it, I'd better go home."

"It doesn't matter, where is your driver." Qi Chuxing pointed to the right, rubbing his hot and blurred eyes, "It's still the same car from last time, bro, look for it..."

The unretracted finger poked a person, Qi Chuxing quickly retracted his finger, "I'm sorry!"

"Don't recognize my car? Where are you going?"

Qi Yanqing looked at Tan Wang, "I won't take your car, wait for me, I'll be right back."

Qi Chuxing still covered his eyes with his hands, and looked at Tan Wang when he heard the voice.

Tan Wang smiled when he saw his red and swollen rabbit-like eyes, "Why are you crying when your brother divorces, they can't cry like you even if they have sons."

"I..." Qi Chuxing couldn't speak.

"Okay, I'll take you back, and then take Yanqing to the airport."

Qi Yanqing just received a call from Zhou Jian, "Zhou Jian is waiting for me outside, Brother Tan, send Chu Xing home, and I will go with Zhou Jian."

"No..." Qi Chuxing said.

Tan Wang patted Qi Yanqing's shoulder, "Okay, if you have something to contact, you remember what I said, eat well, and sleep when you can."

"I know, let's go." Qi Yanqing rubbed Chu Xing's hair again, "I'm leaving."

"Brother..." Qi Chuxing looked at his brother's back, and his eyes became swollen and sore again.

He felt that this figure was bleak and lonely, with a lavender long-sleeved shirt that was baggy and bulged by the wind, smoky gray trousers, and off-white canvas shoes.

Clearly dressed young and bright, but the portrait is gray, in his twilight years.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Tan Wang said.

Qi Chuxing immediately said, "No no..."

"Don't you need me to send it?" Tan Wang asked him.

Qi Chuxing almost bit his tongue, "No, it won't be too much trouble for you, right?"

Tan laughed wildly, his deep voice was very magnetic, and then carried Qi Chuxing to the passenger seat.

Qi Chuxing sat stiffly, motionless, and then sent a message.

【Brother Lu, my brother is gone, Tan Wang is not. 】

Lu Yichao replied in seconds: 【Oh, don't tell me about him anymore. 】

Qi Chuxing: 【My brother looks very sad and not in good spirits. He looks tired for a long time. Why has he lost so much weight? You didn't take good care of him. 】

Lu Yichao did not reply to the message.

Qi Chuxing held the phone, not daring to take another look to the side.

Before flying, Qi Yanqing called his grandfather.

Grandpa Qi said over there: "Why don't you video? Grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time."

Qi Yanqing said, "Grandpa, I'm divorced."

Grandpa Qi paused for a few seconds, and said, "Your Grandma Du said that she pickled a lot of radishes for you, some sour, sweet and spicy, and asked you to come and eat them when you have time."

Qi Yanqing was also laughing, "Okay, the competition is full recently, and I will go back after the end of the year."

Grandpa Qi said in a loving voice, "Qingqing, grandpa is here, come back and look for grandpa."

"...Mmm." Qi Yanqing let out a cry from his throat, and tears burst out.

"I will save all the radishes for you! No one will give them to eat!"

Qi Yanqing put on the blindfold and went to sleep after hanging up the phone.

Zhou Jian watched from the side, unable to say a word.

He knew Qingqing earlier than Qingqing married Lu Yichao. The sudden marriage at that time surprised him, and the sudden divorce now also surprises him.

Qingqing doesn't care about those messy voices on the Internet.

But now things are not normal.

Many voices were saying that it was Qi Yanqing who used Lu Yichao.

Zhou Jian frowned, he always felt that something was going to happen.

This time I came to participate in the jazz dance competition, and it was also Qi Yanqing's first time to participate in the jazz dance competition.

He looked contemptuous and arrogant as always, he was wearing a black overalls vest, wrapped around his thin and powerful waist, loose overalls and a pair of silver-gray high-top sneakers.

His black hair flicked his bright eyes, his perspiration added to his demeanor, and the mole on the tip of his nose embellished his temptation. He has an excellent sense of rhythm, strong and dynamic.

Qi Yanqing chuckled, twisted her hips and raised her eyebrows, her waist was flexible.

"Pure your mind! Clear your mind! Qi Yanqing's mother loves you!"

"Mom doesn't allow you to discharge!"

"You can trust Qi Yanqing forever!!!"

Regarding winning the championship, Qi Yanqing never doubted himself, as long as he stands here, he will not lose.

The trophy was sent back to China and stored in Zhou Jian's home.

Qi Yanqing didn't have time to rest, he had to fly to the next place to compete.

Shen Tanzhou is also here. He hasn't competed in these two months, so he has to concentrate on preparing for the next modern dance competition.

"So many games behind you?" Shen Tanzhou looked at the game schedule on Zhou Jian's phone.

"Yes." Qi Yanqing watched the video on the tablet.

"Yanqing, tell me the truth, what's wrong with you? You can't fight like this, you don't want to die!"

"Even if it's you, can you guarantee that you can win like this? It takes three months, half a year or even longer for others to prepare for the game, but you suppress it in three days. Is it reasonable?"

Qi Yanqing took off the earphones, "It's unreasonable."

"Then you still..."

"But I'm Qi Yanqing, so Qi Yanqing can."

One sentence choked Shen Tanzhou.

Yes, Qi Yanqing might really be able to.

Qi Yanqing smiled and flicked the earphones, "Zhoushen, you have to prepare well, how many times have you won modern dance in a row? If I break it, don't cry for me."

Shen Tanzhou frowned, "Yanqing, I am looking forward to competing with you, but why did you do this? You were not so aggressive before."

Qi Yanqing received a WeChat message, and then he turned to Shen Tanzhou and said, "God of Zhou wants to know?"

"nonsense!"

"Do me a favor and I'll tell you why."

"Say!"

Qi Yanqing laughed, "Help me to participate in the program "Sweet and Sour Honey". The program is pretty good, but I don't have time, so it's really inappropriate."

Shen Tanzhou agreed straight away, "Okay, then talk about your business."

Qi Yanqing: "I like to dance, so I want to stand at the highest place."

"Then tell me where is the highest place!"

"Heichi counts the number of trophies for dancers. I am No.2 now, and I want to be number one." Qi Yanqing never concealed his desire and arrogance.

The purpose of the game is to win, what's wrong, the important thing is to participate in this kind of words, he can't say it.

Shen Tanzhou froze for a few seconds, "Who is the first?"

"Ye Wei, the last all-dancing contestant." Qi Yanqing lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

Shen Tanzhou was stunned when he heard the name. There should be no dancers who don't know Ye Wei.

A very strong player, so strong that it is outrageous, but his dancing style is too fierce, he is not suitable to appear in most regular competitions, and he is gradually suspended by more and more competitions.

"What do you compare to him! He's that kind of person!" Shen Tanzhou said.

Qi Yanqing shook his head and put on the earphones again, "It's not about comparing with him, it's because I want the position, so he has to go down."

Shen Tanzhou didn't know what to say, "Then you...do you have to rush to overtake him? He is rarely able to compete now, can't you overtake him slowly?"

"No, it looks like I'm weak." Qi Yanqing smiled, "Then it's settled, you go to the show."

"I know, I will help you, no matter how busy you are, make time for recording."

Zhou Jian has been surfing the Internet, and now his voice is very extreme. Qingqing's career fans will not change until death, and Qingqing's fans are scolding him why he didn't respond, and whether he is divorced.

"Hiss... Qingqing!" Zhou Jian suddenly turned to stare at him.

"You got a tattoo! When did you get it?! Show me what it is! I went to your fans to see it! A fan made a video at the scene!"

The jazz dancer is wearing a work vest, and a lot of big movements have pulled the vest a little crookedly. You can see a tattoo, but you can't make out what it is.

Qi Yanqing didn't have any emotions, "A tattoo is a tattoo, so there is nothing to say."

Zhou Jian: "But why do you have tattoos on your chest?! Others will think you're unruly!"

Qi Yanqing: "...this is the fucking heart."

He tattooed a cage over his heart.

Zhou Jian felt pain even looking at it, "The tattoo here hurts, right? It hasn't healed yet and it's still a little swollen. Why are you getting a tattoo?"

Shen Tanzhou looked at Qi Yanqing, since he got that mole tattooed on the tip of his nose three years ago, he has become even more difficult to understand.

The whole person exudes a unique sense of coldness and brokenness.

Zhou Jian straightened his clothes for him, "What's the meaning of this? I'll tell everyone, I can't just pretend to be dead without saying anything."

"Explain to others why I have tattoos." Qi Yanqing smiled, "You can make it up."

Zhou Jian was dying of worry, "Although it's a very personal matter, you are a public figure now, so you have to sacrifice a little bit of privacy... This cage is not easy to make up, let me think about it."

Qi Yanqing pressed the position of the heart, and the gentle heartbeat hit the palm.

He never liked to stay in the cage I gave him, so I came in by myself.