The handsome young man is slender and thin, and he often has a silly smirk on his face. He is a dude when he does not speak and does things. He is extremely unreliable when he does things. He obviously needs strength and effort. With the determination to admit defeat, he raised his chin sharply and looked stubborn.

It was as if she didn't know how to admit defeat by nature.

But now in the dimly lit carriage, the neon lights flashing past the window flicker on and off. When it is on, you can see the tear stains on the boy's face, and when it is dark, you can faintly see the slight shrugging of the overly thin shoulders.

The whole person cried and described it as miserable.

Luo Zihang's raised fist froze in mid-air, and the anger, irritability, and entanglement circling in his heart... were all washed away by the young man's tears, and the only thing left was soreness, which rushed to his head in a little panic.

"Why are you crying..." He put his fist behind his back in embarrassment, and let go of the hand that lifted his collar as if he had no strength left. He couldn't help but feel guilty, "I didn't really hit you."

The person who was beaten was obviously him, so why did he become wronged by the other party?

"You know what a fart, get out!" Song Ruye pushed him away with a cry, and wiped his face with his hand indiscriminately. The more he wiped, the more sad he became, and all the words in his heart poured out like beans, "I and Qingqing We fought together, skipped school, and fought against evil forces. At that time, she had nothing and desperately tried to escape from Qin's house, and was splashed with boiling water by her vicious stepmother in the corridor. I went to country M for treatment, and she It's all arranged, she cares about me every day, and even goes to City B to fight for territory without telling me. I know that the current night gang is bought by her in exchange for her life. Speaking of the pain, everything is carried by myself, I can't help anything, I can only watch helplessly..."

The friendship in childhood is always sincere and passionate, full of all beautiful colors.

Qin Qing was born in a lonely life, but he was righteous and considerate. Song Ruye's pure emotion could not be filled with such a strong and colorful stroke.

Luo Zihang, however, froze on the spot. After fighting for so many days, he never realized that his rival had hidden so many thoughts. For a moment, he felt that he was a bit of a jerk when he spoke, and he opened his mouth after being embarrassed for a long time, "You, don't Think too much, I can see that Qin Qing regards you as a good friend, she doesn't care about these fame and fortune. "

Back then, the girl took all the Jiaolong Gang into her bag and used 100 million yuan to win over his father. Luo Zihang had seen her thunderous methods before, and later she left all these things to Song Ruye, which also surprised him.

"I know this, why don't you say it, I just feel sorry for her, and now I'm still dependent on others, I still want to take her over and become a family, but judging by the appearance of her guardian, it's impossible." Song Ruye said It's off topic, and even revealed his secret plan.

Luo Zihang didn't care about his rivals in love right now, he rolled his eyes towards the sky and said: "Aren't you talking nonsense, who would be willing to break them up if you want to. I say you don't have to be stupid, you can't compare to Feng Yan's , Qin Qing can't be your partner."

He didn't want to say the last half sentence, but he really didn't want to see this person cry so badly next time.

Secretly, he didn't want the young man in front of him to taste the pain he had experienced.

However, "What object? Why do I want Qingqing to be my object?" Song Ruye's brain suddenly froze, and then he figured out the cause and effect of this, Jun's face darkened instantly, and he stretched out his legs and kicked the person over ,"are you crazy!"

Dare to fight back and forth these days is not evenly matched, but the other party regards himself as an imaginary rival in love.

Although she likes to wear short-sleeved jeans, isn't she curvy? !

Luo Zihang received a punch first, and now he was kicked again. If he had followed the aloof and arrogant temperament in the past, he would have fought back, but after hearing the boy's answer just now, he thought about it carefully, and suddenly he was in the seat. The other end froze.

Although he was beaten, he still felt a little happy, and First Young Master Luo also felt that he was sick.

Qin Qing didn't know that the two young men were having a fight because of her in the car, and now they were looking at their mobile phones in the room after taking a shower. They were not dealing with company affairs, but were concentrating on climbing the stairs in the post bar.

The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to victory in all battles. Although the target to be won is as hard as a rock, at least there is the network line to glimpse one or two of them.

[Guardian: How to make sweet and sour pork ribs, will it cause tooth decay if you eat it often? 】

[Guardian: Bitter gourd is rich in nutrition, what can I do to make children eat more? 】

...

The guardian, who is obsessed with cooking, has recently posted almost all recipes. Many people suggested that he take a cooking training class, and the guardian also liked it.

"..." Qin Qing just imagined Major General Feng, who was 1.9 meters tall, wearing an apron and cooking among a group of middle-aged women in his mind, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

[Reply to the host: Learning to cook can be studied with children, and parent-child activities can help cultivate relationships. 】

She never admits that this is for seduction, it is purely to prevent her guardian from going out to harm others.

Before going to bed at night, the reminder on the post bar she set up sounded, and she took a look at her phone.

[Guardian reply: Thank you. 】

The corners of her mouth were slightly bent, and her slightly outlined eyebrows reflected the layer of moonlight shining outside the window, like thousands of stars rubbing into the bottom of her eyes.

But soon, the first round of audition for the king of gambling was about to begin, so Qin Qing had to temporarily shelve her plan and return to City C.

During the meal time together in the morning, as soon as she mentioned the matter, Oman immediately complained.

"Oh, your hand was hurt just a few days ago, and you have to go out for a run before the bone grows back. Ah Qing, you can rest at home for two more days." Maybe after Rong was promoted to a level, Oman's attitude gradually changed. Let go, and even think for a while with a frowning face, and whispered, "If I want to make money, I might find another job, and the wages of housekeeping are quite high now."

She just sympathized with the girl's hard work with the thinking of an ordinary person.

But as soon as these words came out, Qin Qing's eyebrows twitched, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and immediately looked up at Feng Yan beside him.

Sure enough, the temperature in the room soared to below zero at the speed of a blizzard, and the man's face was so cold that it almost fell off.

"Nothing, it was decided before, don't think too much about it." Qin Qing stretched out his chopsticks and immediately picked up a piece of ribs and put it in the man's bowl, and comforted him with a smile: "Try this, it tastes good."

The old and new recipients of the household registration book finally stopped, and she didn't want Feng Yan to say anything to start a war.

In the end, the ribs were eaten clean, but the man still said, "I can afford you."

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