Qiao Luo hit someone with his front foot, and Mr. Cheng's phone call came back with his back foot.

Let's not talk about Zhou Ming's mouth, after all, it was Qiao Luofang who beat someone, and he beat him very hard.Old Master Cheng didn't scold Qiao Luo on the phone, he just exchanged a few commonplace words, casually brought up Zhou Ming's matter, and called Qiao Luo closer.

Qiao Luo has always been obedient and well-behaved in front of Mr. Cheng.The old man said he wanted tea, so he patiently made tea.

Qiao Luo doesn't like drinking tea, but she makes good tea.Before Cheng Lin and him learned to make tea together, Cheng Lin was just fooling around, so he found two random people to sit there and watch, and he played with himself.

That is, Qiao Luo, he did not miss any such cumbersome steps, and he really did not perfunctory anyone during the whole process.

If it weren't for old master Cheng liking him, he really liked him from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Cheng caught up with the good times a few years ago, and his political career went smoothly. At this age, he has retired and supported the whole Cheng family.

The bigger the appearance, the more serious people's minds are, and the younger generation of Cheng's family came to hang around.

Among these people, apart from Qiao Luo, only Cheng Lin was stayed by the old man for dinner.

After Qiao Luo made the tea, he didn't say a word, and didn't dare to sit down, so he stood with his head down opposite Mr. Cheng. He always knew how to make the old man like him more.

Mr. Cheng was fiddling with an old chessboard, spreading out the pieces one by one, holding a "rook" in his hand.

"Don't be pitiful, come here and play two games of chess." The old man could see through Qiao Luo's little tricky thoughts, he didn't dislike such flattery, and even felt that it was better than the Cheng family's useless things. too much.

Qiao Luo responded quickly, sat down obediently, and the chair moved without making a sound.

Qiao Luo can play chess, both Go and chess.Different from his casual playing style, when he plays chess, he is always sharper.

The old man drank tea leisurely and let Qiao Luo go first.Qiao Luo was also not polite, and started on a rampage, forcing him to be under the crowd, as if he was going to die.

His vigor has nothing to do with his appearance, once a game is settled, he insists on winning or losing.What Old Master Cheng liked most before was Qiao Luo's ruthlessness.

Old Master Cheng put down his teacup, and followed Qiao Luo in a steady and steady manner. He did not rush, and his chess moves were smooth and steady.Seeing that almost half of the country was eaten by Qiao Luo, he was still calm and relaxed.

After most of the game, Qiao Luo's side was full of wind and water, and the chariots and horses crossed the river, but when they were sure of winning, they were overthrown by an inconspicuous pawn of Old Master Cheng.

Qiao Luo stared at the chess game, remained silent, and played the game again.

Old Master Cheng shook his head with his teacup in his hand, and stopped him: "Okay, put it away, you are too hostile, and it will be the same if you play a few more rounds."

Qiao Luo froze slightly, and shook her head stubbornly: "I didn't."

Old Master Cheng poured out the bottom of the tea, and he didn't know how much he believed Qiao Luo's words. He handed it to Qiao Luo with a white porcelain teacup, and asked Qiao Luo to pour another cup of tea.

Qiao Luo hurriedly got up to pour tea, the respect in her expression came from the heart.

The old man didn't talk about this topic again, and asked about Qiao Luo's situation as usual.

Qiao Luo thought for a while, but felt that there was nothing to say. He was not used to talking about these things with others, but the old man would ask them every time he returned.

Qiao Luo patiently talked about Wang Nan and Zheng Chuanyang from the script he made, and mentioned the stupid husky at home, and talked about the brand of dog food.

Seeing that Mr. Cheng was still looking at him, he was really speechless, so he just sat there without saying a word.

"Nothing else?" Old Master Cheng's face was kind, his eyes were cloudy and lifeless, like an ordinary old man, and his voice was always kind.

Qiao Luo shook his head: "No more."

Two seconds later, he added frankly: "I beat Zhou Ming."

"The boy of the Zhou family made a mistake first, so it's not a big deal." Mr. Cheng said his words peacefully, neither saying that Qiao Luo was, nor saying that he was not.

Qiao Luo felt more certain in his heart.

Mr. Cheng put away the chessboard one by one, and asked Qiao Luo like a family: "Apart from this? Is there anything else?"

Qiao Luo understood now, the old man was asking about Shen Xing.

Qiao Luo subconsciously touched the tail ring on her little finger, her fingers trembling slightly.As if nothing happened on his face, he said calmly, "I broke up with Shen Xing."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Luo went to see Mr. Cheng.

"Well, let's divide it up, don't worry." Mr. Cheng was the same as before, he didn't say yes or no.

Qiao Luo was stunned for a moment, and restlessly shrank her hands under the table.

The old man's eyes were sharp, and he saw Qiao Luo's restless hand and the ring on the little finger that he tried to hide at a glance.

Mr. Cheng knew it in his heart, so he didn't say much, and asked alone: ​​"Break with him, do you feel wronged and hurt?"

Qiao Luo shrank her fingers and did not answer.

Who doesn't have a youthful youth, and doesn't have a hypocritical love history.Old Master Cheng didn't intend to continue asking, he put down his teacup, waved to Qiao Luo and said, "Go out and play, meet your uncles and uncles, stay at home for two days before leaving, and calm down."

Qiao Luo replied hello with lowered eyes, tidied up the things on the table before leaving the old man's room.

Just now the old man asked him, does it hurt?

It hurts.

He is in pain.

So what?Is it poor?

Nine years ago, when the old man brought him back, Qiao Fan broke his leg. His leg was wounded, and his arm was bitten by himself, deep tooth marks, and a piece of flesh was bitten off.The old man sat by his bed and peeled an orange for him, then asked him, "Does it hurt?"

When Qiao Luo was at Qiao Fan's side, he was locked in the room, and he was in a bad mood. He was actually in pain, his legs hurt, his arms hurt, his head hurt, his mind was full of Shen Xing's face, and he exploded. The sky hurts, but he subconsciously shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

The old man stuffed the peeled orange into his palm, and smiled kindly: "My good grandson, let's talk after thinking about it."

Qiao Luo shook his head hesitantly, then nodded fiercely with his mouth curled up: "I hurt." He said it very aggrieved.

Old Master Cheng smiled, patted Qiao Luo's head, and watched him eat the orange obediently.

"If it hurts, try to make it not hurt. The wound is inflamed, and the pain is severe, just dig out that piece of rotten meat and throw it away. If it still hurts, just remember that feeling. In the future, don't If you feel hurt, try that kind of pain again." The old man was kind, coaxing Qiao Luo on the side of the bed, "Silly boy, there is still a long way to go, where is it?"

Qiao Luo was ignorant, and the sweet taste of the oranges filled his mouth.Since then, he hasn't cried out for pain, he hit the south wall straight and his head was bloody, and he didn't say he would turn back.

Qiao Luo walked out of Mr. Cheng's courtyard, and was hit by the cold wind. He followed the old man's wishes and brought some gifts to see the Cheng family's uncles.

In the Cheng family, his position was really embarrassing, and he couldn't say a few words.Those uncles hid it, and unless they had to, they would never mention him in front of others, for fear that he would share the Cheng family's property.Qiao Luo was like a mirror in his heart, and never took the initiative to mention his relationship with the Cheng family to outsiders, which also caused few people in the capital to know that he was also part of the Cheng family.

The younger generations of the Cheng family were playing their own tricks, and the uncles and uncles were also pretending to be, overtly and secretly, from Qiao Luo's side to find out about Mr. Cheng's background.Qiao Luo felt bored, so he just sat there for a while, and then went back to the old man's courtyard.

Mr. Cheng has Qiao Luo's special residence here. The study, bedroom and collection room are all available. The flowers and plants on the balcony are all picked up by Qiao Luo.

On the other side of the bedroom, his bedding is newly changed, it has been exposed to the sun, and it is warm.Auntie Zhang was stewing fish soup in the kitchen, and specially added red chili peppers. The smell of fish came out, which was Qiao Luo's favorite taste.

This is his home, his place of peace of mind.

Just now the old man said that Qiao Luo was very angry, Qiao Luo retorted subconsciously, but he knew in his heart that he was really abnormal these few days.

He is good at filming, every expression, every movement, there is nothing to choose, Zheng Chuanyang said that he was born to eat this bowl of rice.His emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, if not deliberate, would not be seen by others.

After breaking up with Shen Xing, he was the same everywhere as usual, Zheng Chuanyang didn't see it, Wang Nan didn't see it, Cheng Lin didn't see anything wrong with him.

However, Mr. Cheng's sentence "Does it hurt?" poked his heart, revealing the hole bleeding inside.

He has liked Shen Xing for so long, how could he not be in pain?It hurts when he sees Lin Yaran, when he sees Shen Xing, and when he sees the old style ring on his little finger, it hurts even more.

It's not that Qiao Luo hasn't dug that bloody hole before. Nine years ago, when Shen Xingxing was walking, he dug it once. Anan was a good student at school, and he learned finance according to Mr. Cheng's wishes.

The old man said that the wound was inflamed and the pain was severe, so he dug up the rotten meat and didn't want it.Just when he couldn't stand the pain, Shen Xing came back, and he was still the same person.

He couldn't dig it, so he went to try the pain again, and now it hurts again, he deserves it, so let it hurt, he asked for it.

God knows how he walked out of the clubhouse as usual when he bumped into Shen Xing today.

Qiao Luo saw Shen Xing.

He called Zhou Ming, called the hospital, and saw Shen Xing when Shen Yu came down from the sixth floor.

Shen Yu negotiated on the fifth floor, and asked someone to help Zhou Ming go up, accidentally glanced somewhere on the sixth floor.

Qiao Luo followed his gaze, and saw Shen Xing whose half figure was hidden behind a carved white jade tree.

Shen Xing was the same as usual, calm and calm, standing upright, as if no one could catch his eyes.

Lin Yaran who was beside Shen Xing seemed to be talking about something, licking his lips, his eyes lit up, Shen Xing turned his head to look at him, his gaze was fixed.

Afterwards, Qiao Luo didn't want to read it anymore, turned her head and stroked her bangs, and went back to the private room to get her coat.

If it wasn't for Old Master Cheng asking, Qiao Luo wouldn't want to mention Shen Xing's name at all. What the old man is most capable of is that he doesn't say a word clearly, but stabs at the tip of your heart.

Qiao Luo rolled up his sleeves, went to the balcony to take care of his flowers and plants, and watered them one by one meticulously. On the balcony, there was a very ordinary Chinese garden cat nestled into a ball, lazily basking in the sun.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Zhang was chattering about making lotus seed soup for Qiao Luo at night. Qiao Luo responded obediently before entering the study.

Qiao Luo unscrewed the study door, shut herself behind the door, and let out a long sigh of relief.His study is different from that in Shanshui Tianyuan, they are all gadgets from earlier.

There were a few copybooks on Qiao Luo's desk that he hadn't finished writing when he came back last time. There were two deep scratches on the top page, which were made when he first heard about Shen Xing's affair with others.

Qiao Luo snorted, took away the miscellaneous things, and threw them into the drawer.He sat on a chair, propped his chin and looked at the ring on his little finger.

The old style, neither expensive nor good-looking, was bought with the first money he and Shen Xing earned together nine years ago.

Qiao Luo looked at it for a long time, and the corners of his eyes turned red.He slowly took off the ring and threw it into the drawer.

Does it hurt?

pain.

But the current Shen Xing was no longer worthy of his share of the pain, so if he dug it, he should just dig it.

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