Play Nice

Chapter 521: Chapter 521

She understood that Yang Qingchi came this time because he was fully prepared, and he was aggressive.

"You don't mind if I kill your father?"

He looked at her with hot eyes: "You haven't done it. I knew you were lying to me seven years ago." He was very sure, "I know you, and I don't see people that badly."

"Then do you know me now? We haven't been in touch for seven years."

Yang Qingchi picked up the slippers that were casually taken off beside the coffee table, walked in front of Chai Qiu, squatted down, put down his shoes, and sat on the coffee table, very close to her.

"I know everything about you except the secret mission."

She put on her shoes: "Who told you that?"

"Hu Zhouqian took my money and has always been in touch with me."

When Zhou Qian first entered the Golden World, he was working under Chai Qiu's hands. At that time, he was very dissatisfied. He felt that Chai Qiu was in a high position because of the adoption of the old ninth master, and he was not worthy of the golden badge of the Golden World.

Chai Qiu also often felt that Zhou Qian was indebted.

Chai Qiu tossed the towel to wipe his hair aside: "I'm going out now."

Yang Qingchi got up, knocked down the water glass on the table, and the water droplets spilled on the ground indiscriminately. The panic and eagerness in his eyes were obvious: "I'll wait for you."

"Don't wait for me."

He opened his mouth, swallowed his words, and watched Chai Qiu enter the room without saying a word. She changed clothes and carried a bag and left without saying where she was going, or when she would come back. Keep.

What Zhou Qian said was correct, Chai Qiu's heart was made of stone.

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Chai Qiu went to the headquarters first and beat Zhou Qian.

Yang Qingchi waited all night, but Chai Qiu did not return to the hotel. On the phone, Zhou Qian gasped in pain, and told Yang Qingchi with his swollen cheeks: Chai Qiu went to Bigu to perform a mission.

Why did Zhou Qian help Yang Qingchi? Of course it was for money. Besides, he felt that Chai Qiu was very pitiful. He had never seen Chai Qiu grow long hair or wear a skirt in all the years he had known. matter.

Chai Qiu's golden badge was not given by the old ninth master, but she fought for it with her life.

At noon the next day, Chai Qiu contacted Yang Qingchi.

"Are you still in Vanea?"

Yang Qingchi was still in the hotel: "I said I would wait for you."

"I can't go back in a short time, you go back to the empire first."

He was silent.

Chai Qiu's tone softened: "You go back first, I will consider what you say."

He smiled and said yes.

It's so coaxing, he secretly scolded himself for having no future.

On June [-]th, the centennial anniversary of Imperial College, Jingjian saw that as an entrepreneurial entrepreneur from Imperial College of Business, the school specially invited him to give a speech.Jing Jian won Yang Qingchi by shaking the dice, so he pushed Yang Qingchi as a shield.

The address of the speech is in the main building, it started at 10:30, and it is now [-]:[-].

The secretary reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Yang."

The basketball court was on the way to the main building. Yang Qingchi stopped by the side of the road and stared at the court.

The secretary stepped forward: "Mr. Yang."

"You go to prepare first."

After dismissing the secretary, Yang Qingchi walked forward alone to the iron net that separated the road and the stadium.

It was here that he met Chai Qiu for the first time.

It was a hot day, and he was sweating a lot, and the hair band on his forehead was soaked with sweat.He stood off the line and made a nice [-]-pointer with ease. There were many people around the court, and half of the opposite sex were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.Jingjian always said that he was too ostentatious, which was a bit, but he couldn't blame him. His face was too long. In Fang Luming's words, it was a standard game modeling face.

No, he just finished halftime when someone came to deliver water.

"Master."

It is a girl from the same major, her eyes are very shy, and she dare not look at Yang Qingchi's face.He glanced at the water that the girl handed him over, but he didn't take it, he went around her, walked behind the ball frame, grabbed the bottle of water that Jingjian was drinking, and filled the half bottle of water that Jingjian was drinking unceremoniously. .

Jing Jian glanced at him, not bothering to scold.

With a thud, the bottle was thrown into the trash can by Yang Qingchi. Just as he sat down, a strange girl came over.

"That," the girl looked at Yang Qingchi with bold eyes, "Can you add your WeChat?"

Yang Qingchi didn't hesitate and reported a number.

After the girl left, Jingjian received a friend request, which was a routine operation of a certain dog.

Jingjian deleted the application, took out a pack of tissues from the jacket Yang Qingchi had thrown on the ground, wiped the steps, and sat down: "Don't use me as a shield in the future."

A certain dog: "You can also use me as a shield."

Jing Jian felt that it was inappropriate. The two of them would have gossip when they "entangle" like this.To be precise, there has been gossip.

Jing Jian felt that Yang Qingchi should find a girl to "entangle", so he asked, "What do you like?"

Yang Qingchi really thought about it seriously: "You have to have long hair, fair skin, and double eyelids. It's better to be three years younger than me, and you have to be gentle." He got up, looked back at Jing and smiled, "You have to be obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, a basketball with no long eyes flew over from the next court and faced his face. The speed of the ball was very fast and the wind was blowing. He subconsciously turned his face away, raised his hand to block it, and his fingers did not touch When he reached the ball, he bumped into a hard bone, which caused him a little pain.He turned his head and saw the owner of his hand.

Short hair, dark skin, single eyelid, very heroic.

It is completely inconsistent with Yang Qingchi's ideal type.

The intercepted basketball fell to the ground and bounced off the ground again. She reached out to control the ball, dribbled a few steps, took off, and shot.

Hollow into the net.

The boys in the audience were applauding, only Yang Qingchi was like a fool, stunned in place, until the girl who pitched the ball away, he regained his senses.

"Hey."

The girl stopped and turned around.

The wind was blowing at dusk, which lifted her short hair.

He stared blankly for a while, and asked inexplicably, "How old are you?"

The other party replied, "I'm a teacher."

The voice is neither sweet nor soft, and he is older than him, and nothing fits his ideal type.

However, he fell in love with her at first sight.

He didn't think about tea and rice for half a month, and when he saw her again, it was in gym class.She was wearing sportswear with a whistle around her neck, glanced at him, and crossed his name with a pen: "I can't be late for class, go out and run three laps around the playground."

At that time, Yang Qingchi didn't know that Chai Qiu was here for him, but she finally chose his father, who was closer and more lewd, as her pawn against the Yang family.

It was all calculations from the beginning, and he was the only one who took it seriously.

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The closed classroom door was suddenly pushed open, the speech stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes followed Yang Qingchi to the door.

He was a tall and thin man, with black T trousers and a peaked cap on his head that covered his eyebrows and eyes, casting a thick shadow, making it difficult to see his facial features and make it difficult to distinguish males and females.

With a slender waist and long legs, the mysterious atmosphere is full, and someone is whispering, asking if it is a male or a female.

Yang Qingchi recognized it at a glance, she was a little darker than half a month ago.

"Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang."

The secretary was a little anxious.

Yang Qingchi retracted his gaze and turned the page of the PPT before continuing his speech.

Chai Qiu found an empty seat in the last row and sat down, set the phone to silent, then closed his eyes and rested.In order to rush back to the imperial capital, she didn't close her eyes very much for two days.

The expected 10-minute speech, Yang Qingchi finished it in only 10 minutes, and he also cut off the questioning session.

The school leaders thought that he was busy with other people and did not dare to delay, and sent away the students and teachers who went to take a group photo.The secretary also went out and shut the door sensible.

It was the first time Chai Qiu saw Yang Qingchi wearing glasses, which matched his black formal suit.

He walked to the last row: "When did you return to China?"

"An hour ago."

There was a finger-long scratch next to her brow bone, which had already scabbed over. It should have been the injury from the past two days.

"Are you still going?"

"Well, go to Lowe for the weekend."

Yang Qingchi sat down beside her.

She stared at his cufflinks. It was so quiet around her that she felt a little uncomfortable: "Why don't you ask me why I came back?"

"Why did you come back?"

"I thought about it," she said.

He didn't speak, waiting for her answer.

"Let's try."

In the hot summer, the cicadas on the trees were chirping, a group of ants on the ground ran happily carrying the chocolate chips left by someone unknown, and a flower quietly bloomed in the soil in the corner.

Zhou Qian said, all men are like that, what they can't get will turn into cinnabar in their hearts, and they will never forget and keep stirring. Only when they get it, will cinnabar turn into mosquito blood.

Chai Qiu is willing to be with Yang Qingchi just to turn himself into the mosquito blood in Yang Qingchi's heart.

After they interact, they get together less and leave more.She is not a competent mosquito, and she has very little time for Yang Qingchi.She suffered frequent injuries, the worst one spent three days in the intensive care unit, and doctors said she was dying to wake up.

When she woke up, she saw Yang Qingchi standing beside the bed, and it must be Zhou Qian's big mouth transmitting a sound from a thousand miles away.

"Did Zhou Qian tell you why I was injured?"

"He said it was a classified mission."

I don't know how long he has been guarding her, but his face is even worse than that of her who just came back from the gate of hell.She heard from an old man before that it is easy to have a short lifespan when she is often frightened. She doesn't know how long he will live, it should be longer than her.

He is the arrogant son of heaven, and he should have no disasters.

"There is a slave market in Vigaranka, where women's wombs, bodies, and organs are sold. They have a complete industrial chain, and they specially select women who smuggle to foreign countries because of various difficulties. My mother is I died there, if I didn't meet Jiuye, I would die there too."

This time, she carried a den of others, and was shot four times in the body, and all twelve of the other party were killed.

"My marksmanship was taught by Jiuye."

Yang Qingchi heard her talk about this for the first time.

"You know Jiuye, right?" She was very weak, but her eyes were bright, "He is Jing Zhao's father, the person I admire most in my life, I want to continue on the path he walked, but I don't have Jing Zhao's father. Zhao clever, without his strategy, I can't live up to the Tathagata and live up to the minister."

She looked at Yang Qingchi, but her eyes were very clear under the serious injury: "Do you understand what I mean?"

She is saying: Look, I am the one who walks on the tip of a knife. I may die at any time. I love faith more than I love you, so give it up.

He seemed to have expected it long ago, and he was not at all panicked and surprised when he heard these words: "I know what you said, but I still like you now, because I like you, so I can endure less time and more separation, and I can endure you placing me in the top spot. Later, I can also endure that you have been making me tremble and sleep unsteadily, it may be that the freshness has not yet passed."

He knew that Chai Qiu wanted to push him away again.

"Let's do it." He took out a ring and put it on her ring finger. He wanted to propose, but she couldn't agree.

"When I'm tired, we'll break up."

"it is good."

Chai Qiu has been waiting, waiting, and has not become the mosquito blood in Yang Qingchi's heart after waiting for five years.

She didn't know that Zhou Qian's rhetoric of mosquito blood was a deal made by Yang Qingchi with Zhou Qian using a sports car.Yang Qingchi felt that it was time to change his rhetoric. For example, the seven-year itch, the ten-year itch... and so on, the itch will not be over for a lifetime.

But these words were useless.

It was night when Yang Qingchi received the call from Zhou Qian.

"Qingchi, Chai Qiu..."

Yang Qingchi didn't see Chai Qiu for the last time.Her identity was exposed and she died in Menxi. The other party was cruel and did not leave a body. Zhou Qian only brought back her golden badge and ring.

Jing Zhao and Bandit Wang both went to Vigaranka, but Yang Qingchi didn't go, he always felt that Chai Qiu would come back.

As usual, he went to prison to see Yang Kangnian.

Yang Kangnian asked about Chai Qiu and when they were getting married.

"Grandpa, she's gone."

Yang Kangnian has gray hair: "Where did you go?"

"Going to find her mother."

Later... no later.

Chai Qiu didn't come back. Her life was short and she was worthy of the world, but she was the only one who lost her life.

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　　I'm done with the special signing, and I'll continue to update the extras.

　　Chai Qiu is actually another Jing Zhao, but there are not so many laws of both sides in the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)