Sugar

"Xiaozhen, be careful on the road, and send me a message when you get home."

After arguing for half the night, under the slightly complicated eyes of the taxi driver, Gu Zhen shook her long hair that was still stained with cream, carried her expensive bag on her back, and walked away proudly in the night.

Cheng Che turned his head, took a paper towel and wiped the messy male god in his house again from beginning to end.

Cheng Che: "Oh."

Zhao Qingling was very wronged: "What are you 'ah'? She did it first!"

"Yes, I know," Cheng Che lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "But, after all, it's her birthday and it's a girl, so you don't know how to make room."

"Why don't I want to give up? Didn't I give up!" Zhao Qingling exploded in minutes, "I obviously gave in!"

"It's because she doesn't know how to appreciate it. She's always been attacking me! Hey, what are you laughing at? Is it funny? Don't laugh!"

Say no to laughing.

But Zhao Qingling's eyes were actually staring straight at Cheng Che, and he couldn't bear to blink.

Because the way Cheng Che laughed was exactly the way he liked the most——

Shy, restrained, with a touch of youthfulness that makes people particularly tempted.

Zhao Qingling's heart has already been bombarded by cuteness.

Thinking in a mess, okay, let's do it this way, just put cream on the new clothes, it's worth anything in exchange for his smile.

"Qingling, thank you."

After wiping the person from head to toe twice, and pulling the paper towel twice through Zhao Qingling's hairpin, Cheng Che suddenly said.

Under the surrounding neon lights, there are not many vehicles, and the streets at night are a bit quiet.

The night wind blows slowly, which is very comfortable.

"I know that you and Yan Zhen don't get along at all. I've worked hard on you all this time. I'm sorry."

Zhao Qingling was slightly taken aback, and turned his head away.

His expression was a little awkward.

"Actually, I'm fine. The main reason is that she has a big prejudice against me."

After a pause, he said again: "Cheche, in fact, even without her, there will be many people willing to be friends with you."

"..."

"Really, just like in our company, many young subordinates admire you very much. Also, in fact, many of my friends have good personalities and personalities, and I can introduce them to you."

"……so."

"Like a picky and difficult aunt, you don't have to wait all the time."

The two walked along the street, walking towards the garage as if walking in the night wind.

Hearing this, Cheng Che raised his eyes.

"You... think I was bullied by her?"

He frowned, then smiled.

He looked at Zhao Qingling as if looking at a fool.

Full of bewilderment, helplessness, and a little pampering, just the kind of eyes that only look at your own fools.

"So, I'm so stupid in your eyes. For more than ten years, I can only make friends with a bad-tempered girl, and I have to endure her bullying all the time?"

Is not it?

Zhao Qingling slandered silently.

Although he didn't dare to blatantly show a suspicious expression, he was actually highly suspicious in his heart.

After all, he had witnessed his family Cheng Che being picked on or criticized by Yan Zhen several times.

The baby in my family is seldom talkative, pure and introverted, and is typically easy to bully.Still stupid, even if he is dissed by an inexplicable woman, he is always greeted with a good temper, which makes Zhao Qingling really heartbroken!

"..."

The streets were full of neon lights, and Cheng Che pinched his eyebrows habitually.

"Qingling, I'm almost 30 years old."

"You still think I'm a kindergarten kid?"

"Yes, Yan Zhen has a bad temper, and she is not very pleasant to speak outright, but she is really a very good girl by nature. She is willing to make friends with me if I have a dull and boring personality."

"Your character is not dull and boring! No!" Zhao Qingling retorted.

Cheng Che smiled and lowered his eyes.

"When I was down and down and in difficulty, she was always by my side, helping me and supporting me."

"..."

"It's very embarrassing to say, she even lent me money."

"I didn't tell her about my debts at the time. She ran to my house after she found out and forced me to accept it. She had just graduated at that time and her salary was not high, but she spent all her savings Take it out and give it to me."

"Based on my situation at the time, I owed so much debt that I might not be able to repay it someday."

"She also knew that I didn't know when I would be able to pay it back, but she gave me all her savings without hesitation."

"Then, the two of us ate instant noodles together for two months."

"From rib noodles to egg noodles, I know that now, I still feel broken when I pass by the instant noodle section of the supermarket."

When Cheng Che said this, he laughed again.

The street lamps cast shadows on half of his face, and the ends of his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were curved.

It seems that I have forgotten the bitterness I suffered at that time, and only remember the sweetness of being together.

Zhao Qingling fell silent.

The car was quiet all the way.

When he was about to get home, he suddenly said: "Cheche, I wish I was still in China at that time."

"Ok?"

"You don't need to borrow money from her. You don't need to eat instant noodles and live a hard life."

In the night, he held on to the steering wheel without looking at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che was stunned.

"Fool." After a while, he said softly.

……

After returning home, after some tenderness, Cheng Che was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Qingling hugged him, staring at his narrow and beautiful eyes under the moonlight, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

He knew that Cheng Che had a bad life in the past few years.

But what is wrong with the details, no matter how much I ask, the person in my arms always smiles and says it's nothing, it doesn't matter, and finds irrelevant reasons to prevaricate.

It was the first time Zhao Qingling heard of the debt owed back then.

"Wow."

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingling tightened his arms, whimpering jealously like a big dog.

... Cheng Che's past, all the sickness, injury, gloomy and sad days, he was not there.

I couldn't comfort him, and I couldn't share anything for him.

But Yan Zhen accompanied him and experienced all that together.

……

I know I shouldn't be jealous.

Not only should he not be jealous, but he should also thank the girl.Thanks to the lover who protected him back then, now he can hold him intact in his arms.

But obviously thinking this way, there are still mixed feelings.

In fact, Zhao Qingling has never been sure whether Cheng Che is gay or not.

Whoever told his baby to admit death was the only one who liked him in this life, and hadn't seriously explored the rest of the world.

Zhao Qingling is really worried now, in case Cheng Che can actually like women.

In case that Yan Zhen came to grab her with a twitch of her brain one day, would she really have a chance of winning?

No matter how it was the white moonlight and cinnabar mole back then.

I'm afraid it won't be worth ten years of real protection, companionship, and sharing weal and woe.

I sincerely regret those ten years...why didn't he accompany him and protect him?

Why were you so stupid to go to the United States in the first place?

How nice it would be to turn back time.

If everything can be done again.

Fortunately, according to Zhao Qingling's observations over the past few months, although this girl Yan Zhen is single and heterosexual, it seems that she has never regarded Cheng Che as an object of "that aspect".

Well, probably not, right?

Intuitively, it seems that there is no such thing, but thinking of Yan Zhen's overwhelming hostility towards him in the past few months, Zhao Qingling feels unsure again.