Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

Zhao Tan had nowhere to go, so he went to Jia Xinhua, but he couldn't read a word because he was holding back something in his heart.

He couldn't help but think about those brothers, to be precise, Song Qi.

From the beginning to now, he never got to know Song Qi, he just blindly followed Song Qi's ideas, Song Qi accepted him, Song Qi betrayed him, it was all decided by Song Qi alone, he couldn't interfere.Now, Song Qi and Song Cheng had conflicts, and he was ignorant, guessing like a dumb fan.

Zhao Qin sighed.In fact, the relationship is not going well, and he himself can't get rid of it-he only wants to please his lover and leave enough comfortable space for his lover, but he doesn't control it. In the end, he is the one who suffers.

Next time, it can't be like this again.

But Zhao Tan didn't think there would be a next time.

Zhao Qin is very realistic. He is very old, and it is difficult to meet the next person he likes, and he may end up living alone.

After staying in the bookstore for about two hours, the two brothers who occupied his room finally remembered him as the owner—Song Qi called him and asked where he was.

Zhao Tan reported the name of the place, and Song Qi asked, "Can I come over?"

Zhao Tan replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After Song Qi arrived, he sat down opposite Zhao Qin: "Sorry for the long wait, there is a little traffic jam on the road."

"It's okay." Zhao Qin ordered a cup of hot tea for Song Qi, and asked the clerk to change it twice while waiting for Song Qi to come.

Song Qi's health is not very good, especially when the temperature is low, he is easy to catch cold.

Song Qi took a sip of hot tea and started talking about business.

"I'm sorry." Song Qi's first words were an apology, "It shouldn't take so long to come to you."

"I've thought about a lot of things these days." Song Qi warmed his hands while holding a teacup. "Can we talk somewhere else?"

A quiet bookstore is not suitable for chatting, Zhao Qin nodded, and left the bookstore with Song Qi, looking for a nearby restaurant with private rooms.

Zhao Qin felt that he was worthless, and just seeing Song Qi bowing his head to order, he had the idea of ​​getting back together.In fact, the reason is simple, he and Song Qi did not separate because their relationship faded, he still loves Song Qi, and is still attracted to Song Qi.

"Would you like some wine?" Song Qi asked.

Zhao Tan said, "No, I still have to drive."

Song Qi hooked up the drinks and said, "Then order for one person."

After ordering, Song Qi handed the menu to Zhao Qin. Zhao Qin had no appetite and didn't want to waste food, so he returned the menu to the waiter.

While waiting for the food to be served, it was very boring, and the conversation between the two turned into a formulaic awkward chat about breaking up and reuniting:

Zhao Tan asked, "How are you doing recently?"

"Very good." Song Qi showed his first smile since we met: "How about you?"

"Not bad." Zhao Qin replied.

"That..." Song Qi hesitated to speak.

The atmosphere was so bad that Zhao Qin couldn't help but look down at his phone.

This silence led to silence until the food was served.

"Zhao Tan." After the waiter left, Song Qi couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, I..."

Even after typing the manuscript many times, there are times when I can't speak.

Zhao Qin looked at Song Qi with wide eyes. Song Qi's tongue got stuck for a moment, but slowly, he calmed down.

Song Qi was sincere: "Sorry, I failed your expectations."

After Zhao Qin heard this sentence, his body temperature seemed to drop by five degrees.

Zhao Tan started to stammer: "It's okay, anyway, it's over anyway."

Song Qi said, "Can't we let it go?"

Zhao Tan didn't turn the corner: "Huh?"

Song Qi said: "I don't want to let this matter pass, it is true that it makes me painful and annoyed, but I am willing to repent for the mistakes I have made, and I don't want it to simply pass—"

Song Qi looked at Zhao Qin's eyes, and there was something similar to ardor and sincerity, which could move and persuade people.

"Maybe there are many beautiful sayings, but they are all too roundabout. After careful consideration, I found that there is only one thing I really want to tell you." Song Qi stopped and took a deep breath. Love you."

After confessing, Song Qi dared to take a breath.

Song Qi poured himself a glass of fruit wine, looked up after drinking it, and saw Zhao Qin's expressionless face.

When Song Qi put down his wine glass, his elbows trembled slightly.

"Zhao Tan, I want to get back together with you." Song Qi said. "Can I ask you for a chance to make amends? I won't justify my mistakes, as long as it makes you feel better, I'm willing to try anything, you just ask—"

Zhao Qin made a stop finger and told Song Qi not to continue.Song Qi really stopped, but his eyes were slightly closed, unable to hide his disappointment: "...I don't have this chance?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough." Zhao Tan choked badly, and coughed several times in a row. Song Qi went around and patted Zhao Qin's back. Zhao Qin almost coughed up tears. When he looked up at Song Qi, his eyes were slightly flooded. red.

"I'm sorry." Song Qi apologized.

Zhao Tan quickly waved his hands, but it was also through waving that he noticed that Song Qi was still holding onto his hand.Zhao Tan glanced down, but Song Qi grabbed it even tighter.

Song Qi's cheeks flushed slightly: "I want to be with you."