lover beside

Chapter 170

In the night, two men stood under a street lamp, smoking cigarettes against each other's fire.The curling smoke floats quietly in the night.

Although Qing Jin is three years younger than Zi Heng, she is already a little taller than Zi Heng.Two people were smoking cigarettes, a little red flickering on and off in the night, illuminating the faces of the two of them vaguely.

The lights in Qing Huan's room were not turned on. She leaned against the window to calm her turbulent heart, but she didn't expect to see this scene in front of her.The question when I just entered the door came to my mind again: when did Qing Jin and Zi Heng, two people who are at odds with each other, have such a tacit understanding?

What are they talking about, and why do they stay away from everyone, preferring to endure the cold of winter nights and go outside to talk?

Qingjin and Ziheng also seemed to be very cautious. When someone or a car passed by, they would stop talking and just smoke in relative silence.After a string of headlights shone, the entire Huating villa area fell into silence again. Ziheng said softly, "Yes, you guessed it right, most of Gunwu's property has been transferred to BJ. Silu Huayu and an expert The nightclub where the wild model takes the stage is his current fortune."

Qing Jin smiled contemptuously, "So it's not much money."

Ziheng also laughed, "You think this is your city D, BJ spends a lot of money, the little money he collected in city D is not enough to fill a few holes. He goes wild in nightclubs, always using those The wild model sells meat, so he is often seized by the police station; he has spent a lot of money on the police station for a year, so his nightclub is basically not making much money now. Silk Road Flower Rain is better, he Shao Hua should be thanked, Shao Hua helped him earn some money. Now the models of Silk Road Huayu are all young children who have just debuted. Basically, they didn't spend much money to sign with them, but now they are worth more than a hundred times. became a cash cow."

Qing Jin smiled quietly, "Sister Shao Hua is indeed a capable person."

Ziheng nodded, "If you really want to deal with Gon Wu, you can actually do something about it. Find a way to make Shao Hua walk, and the Silk Road Flower Rain will naturally fall."

Qing Jin smiled quietly, his face was reddened by the flames of the cigarette butt, Qingmei, but covered with an indistinct strangeness in the night, "Let the Silk Road flowers rain down? I don't. I want to let the Silk Road flowers rain down." Standing still, it will continue to prosper..."

Ziheng squinted his eyes and stared deeply at Qingjin for a long while before he finally smiled, "Qingjin, you are cruel enough!"

Qing Jin blinked, and patted Ziheng on the shoulder, "Help me. Give them a few more orders."

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Ziheng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, crushed it under his feet, and walked to the door first.Qing Jin stood still in the wind, smoking his remaining cigarettes seriously.It wasn't until Ziheng walked into the door that he turned around—if there was no place, he looked in the direction where Qing Huan was standing, staring quietly...

Qing Huan's feet were floating, and he almost fell to the ground.

There was a knock on the door, "Little raccoon, are you in the room?" It was Du Huan.

Qing Huan hurriedly collected his mind and turned around to open the door, "Hey, I'm here." He pressed the light and turned it on.

Du Huan stared at Qing Huan's face as soon as he entered the door, "Little raccoon, what are you doing? Everyone is eating in full swing, why do you, the master, hide in your own room? What's the matter, I'm afraid we will pour you wine what!"

Qing Huan quickly covered it up, "Nothing. It might be a bit spicy, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Du Huan pulled Qing Huan to sit down, "I still can't make it with Ziheng?"

Qing Huan smiled wryly, "I told you a long time ago, it's impossible. I just respect him and thank him, but I can't fall in love with him."

Du Huan sighed, "Oh, the two of you really have a bad relationship. One is not indifferent to life and death, and the other is always unable to let go. It has been several years since I was entangled in D City to BJ."

Qing Huan smiled, "It's not as good as you and Lao Wu. Lao Wu went to the south for you, and you two just happen to live together, right?"

Du Huan smiled sweetly, "Yes! If it wasn't for Lao Wu's appearance, I might still be in the dream of secretly falling in love with Ziheng. I only know now that I'm the happiest when I wake up." Du Huan sighed and took Qing Huan's hand , "Little raccoon, what is happiness in this life? It's not about how much money you have, or how successful your career is. It's about having someone who can accompany you. Whenever, wherever, when you need , can grab his hand..."

Qing Huan nodded.

Du Huan patted Qing Huan, "However, even if you are sad and hurt some people's hands, you will never dare to hold them in front of others..."

Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat.She understood what Du Huan meant: she would never be able to hold Qing Jin's hand in the sun, and she would never be able to hold each other's hands and walk in people's eyes...

Du Huan sighed, "Unless you are not siblings..."

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When Du Huan went out, Qing Huan froze in a daze.Du Huan's words kept lingering in her mind, "Unless you are not siblings..."

It would be great if they were not siblings; but, is there such a possibility?

When I was young, I heard neighbors' aunts and grandmas say that she didn't look like Qing Jin; now that I've grown up, I feel that there is no similarity between her and Qing Jin...

When I was young, the neighbors in the neighborhood liked to frighten the children to play, saying that your mother picked you up from the coal pile, and if you are not obedient, your mother will not want you... In this way, every child listened to it when they were young. However, although I was worried about it, but as I got older, I gradually understood the truth and falsehood-but at this time Qinghuan really couldn't help herself to ask: Is it possible that it is true? ?is it possible? ...

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There was another knock on the door.Qing Huan stood up like sleepwalking and went to open the door, thinking it was Du Huan again, but she didn't expect it to be Qing Jin standing outside the door.

Qing Huan was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head.

Qing Jin walked in with a smile, "Why, secretly looking at me through the window; I've brought it to you, but you're embarrassed to see it?"

Qing Huanteng blushed.It turned out that it was not an illusion just now, Qing Jin really saw her.But there was no light in her room just now, Qing Huan believed that this kind of "seeing" must not be done with the eyes, but with the heart.

Qing Huan lowered her head sadly, "Do you hate me?"

Qing Jin smiled, reached out and rubbed the top of Qing Huan's hair, "What do you hate? Hate you for running to tell Sister Meng that I need money, hate you for letting Sister Meng keep your mouth shut for you? Hate yourself for running away foolishly." Go to Miss G's studio and stand in the snow for six hours, just to show her my blueprint?"

[Next update: around 10 o'clock. 】

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