male god is not easy to chase

Jiang Peifeng felt guilty at the bottom of his heart, and forced a smile: "You are sober, do you have my mobile phone with you?"

"At home." After speaking, Yuan Zheng turned and left.

Jiang Peifeng thought about it for a while, and felt that Yuan Zheng meant to go home with him to get it, so he had to follow.

The park is only a 5-minute walk away from Yuan Zheng's house.

Yuan Zheng walked slowly, but Jiang Peifeng was even slower than him, falling five or six steps away.

Yuan Zheng tried to wait for him halfway, but Jiang Peifeng refused to come forward, so he had to give up.

Walking all the way home, Yuan Zheng stood in front of the door and opened the door, asking casually, "Are you hungry? I'll cook something."

Jiang Peifeng wanted to say that he was not hungry, he just wanted to take his mobile phone and leave.

But Yuan Zheng didn't give him a chance.

After Yuan Zheng changed his shoes, he went straight to the kitchen. Jiang Peifeng didn't know whether to follow, and after a long struggle, he stood outside the kitchen and stood guard.

In the kitchen, Yuan Zheng took off his coat, only wearing a shirt, and was cutting vegetables with his head down.

The black shirt was tucked into his belt, and as he turned around, the curvature of his waistline was clearly visible.

Jiang Peifeng found that he had watched something he shouldn't have seen, and felt that it would be bad to stay here any longer, so he simply sat in the living room and waited.

After sitting for about half an hour, the meal was ready.

Yuan Zheng asked Jiang Peifeng to eat, and Jiang Peifeng went, but he was silent the whole time, chewing slowly, not to mention that the chopsticks and the bowl didn't collide at all, Jiang Peifeng hated to have to pick, so he just finished eating the white rice.

But it is obviously impossible. First, white rice cannot be swallowed, and second, it is too obvious to do so.

So Jiang Peifeng only picked up a bowl of vegetarian dishes in front of him the whole time, and watched Yuan Zheng put down the bowl when he was about to finish eating, "I'm done."

Yuan Zheng's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

Jiang Peifeng doubted that Yuan Zheng would beat someone if conditions allowed.

"Now, is it convenient for you to take down the phone for me?"

Yuan Zheng put away the bowl and walked into the kitchen, "It's in the nightstand."

Jiang Peifeng ran upstairs without saying a word, went to Yuan Zheng's room, opened the bedside table, and found that the mobile phone was indeed inside.

But the power is off.

Jiang Peifeng went downstairs, thinking about how to say goodbye, and when he walked to the kitchen, he found that Yuan Zheng hadn't washed the dishes.

He is in a daze.

Jiang Peifeng found that he seemed to understand Yuan Zheng less and less.

Yuan Zheng never had such a dazed expression before, maybe it was Jiang Peifeng's illusion, he even felt that Yuan Zheng's appearance was a bit pitiful.

Jiang Peifeng wondered if he had gone too far just now?

"Well, I found my phone." Jiang Peifeng said.

Yuan Zheng came back to his senses, turned on the faucet, and made a gesture of washing the dishes, "Oh."

"Thank you for your care, then I..."

"Yeah." Yuan Zheng said without looking up.

The thoughts in Jiang Peifeng's mind turned sharply, turned upside down a few times, and when he spoke again, it suddenly became, "But my mobile phone is out of battery, can I trouble you to give me a ride."

Yuan Zheng stood up straight, and said with inaudible emotion: "Then wait for me."

Jiang Peifeng didn't know if it was bad for him to say that, but right now there was no medicine for regret.

After about 2 minutes, which was about time to wash hands, Jiang Peifeng heard Yuan Zheng say:

"Let's go."

Yuan Zheng came out of the kitchen, Jiang Peifeng broke the jar and thought, let's go.

Yuan Zheng took the car, and Jiang Peifeng sat in the co-pilot.

Looking out the window all the way, Jiang Peifeng has never felt so embarrassed.

Neither of them said a word, and the radio music in the car was not turned on, there was only dead silence.

The car drove for an hour on the unobstructed eight-line road before arriving at Jiang Peifeng's residence.

Jiang Peifeng couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he saw the shadow of his own community, and quickly said, "Why don't you just stop here, I'll stop by and do some shopping."

Yuan Zheng didn't speak, but pulled over and stopped the car.

"Thank you." Jiang Peifeng thanked him awkwardly but politely, only to find that the car door was locked and could not be opened.

"Car door..." Jiang Peifeng said to Yuan Zheng sideways.

But Yuan Zheng didn't move, he put his hands on the steering wheel, thinking about something.

Jiang Peifeng had to remind again, "The door will be locked now."

Just as he finished speaking, Yuan Zheng asked, "If you do it all over again, will you still break up with me?"

Jiang Peifeng didn't know how to answer.

There is no possibility of repeating this matter, and no matter how much it is said, it will be false.

Then how should he answer?

"Well, let me change the question. If I chase you, will you come back to me?"

After Yuan Zheng finished speaking, he shifted his gaze from the steering wheel to Jiang Peifeng, and stared at him intently.

Jiang Peifeng would rather Yuan Zheng's gaze stay on the steering wheel.

Jiang Peifeng didn't dare to look into Yuan Zheng's eyes at all. When Yuan Zheng's eyes were about to turn around, he quickly lowered his head and staggered Yuan Zheng's eyes.

Jiang Peifeng's silence was exchanged for Yuan Zheng's relentless pursuit.

"I'm chasing you now, are you willing to be my boyfriend?"

Jiang Peifeng woke up suddenly. He looked ahead of his line of sight and said softly, "Stop joking. Open the car door."

The car lock was unlocked, Jiang Peifeng immediately pushed the door open, and got out of the car as if fleeing.

I really shouldn't have said those words so cheaply. Jiang Peifeng, who had almost walked to the house, was still regretting it, wishing to turn back time and slap himself just now.

Can you walk home by yourself? !

Can't just spend money to take a taxi!

If he hadn't talked too much just now, he wouldn't have gotten into Yuan Zheng's car, and Yuan Zheng wouldn't have asked if he got into the car or not.

The chest won't hurt as much.

MD, Jiang Peifeng thought, I really owe you eight lifetimes.

Back then I liked you so much, I was afraid of liking you if I held it in my hand.

You are unhappy, I am coaxing you, you are out of time, I understand, even if you date other women behind my back, as long as I am not caught in bed, I can lie to myself that I am just a friend!

But what about you?

Even if you still have half a ounce of liking for me back then, no matter how difficult this road is, I will persevere.

Jiang Peifeng considers himself a down-to-earth person, no matter how difficult the road is, he also believes that as long as he takes one step at a time, he will always be able to go on.

But he didn't want to, and couldn't do it alone.

"I'm here in Shanghai, here at Dexing Hotel, when will you come?"

"I have something to do at school. I'm going back to school for now. I'll find you on the plane tomorrow morning."

"Okay, see you at the old place."

Note Jennifer.

Jiang Peifeng watched this conversation upside down many times, wishing that every word could be embedded in his soul.

Through these text messages, Jiang Peifeng seemed to have seen Yuan Zheng get off the plane and run to the hotel...

Can't think about it, think about it, the heart seems to be splitting, Jiang Peifeng can feel the blood spurting out, and the blood vessels connected to the heart twitch in pain.

Yuan Zheng's phone is still ringing, like a WeChat message.

Anyway, it was placed in the living room to charge, and no one touched it.

And the owner of the phone is preparing his graduation thesis in a room next to the wall.

Jiang Peifeng walked over and pushed open the door.

Yuan Zheng was busy with the computer.

Jiang Peifeng walked in and sat in the room for a while, seeing that Yuan Zheng hadn't stopped, couldn't help asking: "I think you've been going to Shanghai quite frequently during this period of time."

Yuan Zheng stopped with his hand facing the computer, and reached out to flip through the book next to the computer, "How do you know?"

Jiang Peifeng pretended not to see Yuan Zheng's flustered appearance, and he put his eyes on the ground, "I saw the plane ticket. Do you want to go?"

"Well, I'll be back soon." Yuan Zheng said.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Peifeng felt that the bed was too soft to sit on, so he had to exert all his strength and asked stiffly: "You are almost done pleading, what else are you going to do?"

"Well, it's a little personal."

At that time, Jiang Peifeng's whole body collapsed, as if he had figured out something, he asked softly, "Will you still love me when you come back?"

Yuan Zheng laughed loudly: "What are you talking about?"

"Do you still love me?" Jiang Peifeng asked.

Probably Jiang Peifeng's tone of voice was too soft, not like questioning, but more like flirting, so Yuan Zheng replied: "Love."

So casual.

After speaking, Yuan Zheng began to worry about his thesis again.

Yuan Zheng felt disgusted when Jiang Peifeng was arguing next to him when he was writing a thesis, so Jiang Peifeng shut up.

Jiang Peifeng opened the door and walked out. He had to deal with not only family affairs, but also the company.

Leng Su hummed a tune to pour coffee, when he passed by someone's office, he pushed the door and found that someone had actually returned to work.

Leng Su whistled, "Yo, I heard you were drunk the night before yesterday, and Yuan Zheng picked you up?"

Jiang Peifeng was absent from work for only one day, and the documents on the desk were piled up like a mountain in just one day.

Therefore, he gave Leng Su a look of "If there is something to do, get out if there is nothing to do", "What do you want to say?"

"Don't be so fierce, brother." Leng Su took a sip of coffee and sighed comfortably, "I just want to tell you that if you want to get back together with Yuan Zheng, please hurry up. I'm still following up on the Yunde project. If You decided to get back together, so I don't need to spend so much effort."

Jiang Peifeng said blankly: "Then you should follow up, it has long been impossible for me and him."

"Is it really impossible to get back together?" Leng Su was still quite regretful, "If you two get along well, we can kill a fortune by sharing the profits."

Jiang Peifeng rolled his eyes.

Jiang Peifeng had been busy in the company all day and got off work on time.

He stepped on the spot and appeared in the parking lot, only to see a familiar car next to his car, with a person leaning on the front of the car.

Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng's suit hadn't been changed yet, and the sleeves of his long-sleeved shirt were rolled up, exposing his muscular arms.

He leaned on the car with folded arms, checked the time, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Peifeng at a glance.

It was too late for Jiang Peifeng to run.

Yuan Zheng straightened up, looked at Jiang Peifeng and said, "I'm waiting for you."

Jiang Peifeng glanced at him, pretending to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to you." Yuan Zheng said.

Jiang Peifeng kept a distance of three meters away, and replied cautiously: "You say."

The underground parking lot is filled with the smell of car exhaust, and the narrow and cramped environment is full of various vehicles.

Someone approached from a distance, the car echoed with a "chirp", and the lights flashed twice.

It seems that this is not a good place to talk, Jiang Peifeng thought.

"I......"

"Why don't you talk in my car." Jiang Peifeng interrupted Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng got into Jiang Peifeng's car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The surroundings are quiet and no one disturbs.

But Yuan Zheng suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Jiang Peifeng lit a cigarette.

As early as that year when he started his business, Jiang Peifeng learned to smoke.

There will be a lot of pressure, and there will be a lot of drinking parties, and I like smoking as soon as I get into it.

But Yuan Zheng didn't like it, so he didn't smoke it in front of Yuan Zheng.

This would light the cigarette, and remembering that Yuan Zheng didn't like it, he rolled down the car window and threw the cigarette out, "Tell me what you want."

Yuan Zheng watched Jiang Peifeng throwing the cigarette, and did not stop him. After Jiang Peifeng finished the set of movements smoothly, he said slowly: "After you abandoned me back then, I learned to smoke. I still use what you left behind."

Jiang Peifeng: "..."

He was silent for a long time, seeing that Yuan Zheng had no intention of continuing, he had no choice but to say dryly: "That's really good, don't imitate the bad."

"Then what's good about you, do you start chaotically and end up giving up?" Yuan Zheng looked at Jiang Peifeng and asked.