Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 439 Obsession 7
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen it before." Shi Wei stiffened her mouth and wanted to stop, but was grabbed even tighter.

Zheng Xingzhou suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips lightly.

There is no charm and ambiguity.

A very clean kiss.

But more heart-palpiating than ever.

The ground is covered with soft snow, which has been stepped on a lot, and the footprints are messy, extending to different distances. In front of the unit building in the old building area, Shi Wei stopped in her tracks: "That's it."

Zheng Xingzhou glanced at her when he heard the words, and said calmly, "Send you up."

He stepped on the steps and walked up. There were some mottled walls on both sides of the stairs, which had a sense of age. The sensor lights were not on.

"Zheng Xingzhou." Shi Wei was silent for a while, her fingertips felt cold after being exposed for a long time, she put them in her pockets to keep warm, and said in silence, "Let's forget it."

The figure walking on it stopped, turned around, and looked down at her.

"Just treat me as if I can't afford it, and don't come here again."

Shi Wei couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but it didn't matter, her eyes were slightly bent, smiling in the cold winter, like a blooming rose in the ice and snow.

In this grown-up game, Shi Wei got into the game once, but how could she fall into it a second time.

Hearing this, Zheng Xingzhou sized her up, clicked his tongue a little impatiently, and casually kicked open the soda can that someone dropped in the stairwell.

The sound was a bit loud, causing the sensor lights to light up, pouring out a hazy yellow halo, and he stood there, looking down at her.

"Weiwei, you don't know my purpose now, do you?"

He walked down step by step, and when he stepped on the steps, he made footsteps that were neither light nor heavy, which amplified infinitely in the silence. Every step he took, seemed to get stuck, like a heartbeat, and stopped at the steps above Shi Wei. Holding the handrail of the stairs.

"I'm chasing you."

The breathing is a bit approaching, very aggressive, especially in the narrow corridor space, making people a little breathless.

He is much taller than her, Shi Wei had to look up at him: "How to chase?"

"Girlfriend," he said, "the one and only."

It's meaningless to pretend you don't understand this kind of thing.

"I have no plans to fall in love right now."

"You will."

Shi Wei suppressed her anger: "Have you always been like this?"

"How?"

"Don't care about others at all, just do what you want."

"I only know that what I want is in my hands."

"I want you."

Zheng Xingzhou answered these four words without any hesitation.

It landed in a corridor with only two people.

The lights were off, so I couldn't see his face clearly.

His eyes were scorching.

There is nowhere to run.

Shi Wei didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, and her tone became cold, "Then let me make it clear, it's not that I don't have any plans to fall in love, it's just that I don't—— plan to talk to you!"

"It's okay." He said generously, "I'll chase you."

Shi Wei realized that she and Zheng Xingzhou really couldn't understand each other, and she became extremely irritable and spoke harshly.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?! I don't want to see you, not at all, you are really annoying like this!"

The atmosphere was brief and quiet.

He didn't speak.

Shi Wei belatedly realized that what she said was a bit harsh, but she didn't want to make amends, the corners of her lips were tense and cold.

"Don't you really want to see me?"

"Ah."

Zheng Xingzhou seemed to smile, the meaning was unclear, and he said yes, uncharacteristically, he didn't continue to say anything, and sent her to the seventh floor. When it was useless, Wei said, and left directly.

From beginning to end, calm to flustered.

I don't know if it was Shi Wei's delusion, but he felt that his back was a little lonely in the dark, and gradually went away.

What a hell.

From that day on, Shi Wei did not see Zheng Xingzhou again, and there was no news for seven days in a row, as if a different world had been separated.

It's like it's never been here.

When Zheng Xingzhou was pestering her, she felt impatient, and now that he was gone, Wei felt inexplicably weird.

I can't tell what this feeling is, but every time I go home and look at the empty corridor, the feeling will become more obvious.

He obviously left by himself before.

So habit is really a terrible thing, especially when this habit is suddenly withdrawn, and what is even more terrifying is that this habit has been developed silently.

On the second day after returning home, Shi Wei found that the sensor lights in the corridors of the community had been replaced. The new ones worked well.

She asked the property management, and the property management said it was sponsored by someone without leaving a name.

Although Shi Wei guessed who it was.

Hearing news from Zheng Xingzhou again was seven days later.

The law firm was working overtime that day, and Shi Wei was talking to someone when she suddenly received a WeChat from Zheng Xingzhou. To be precise, it was sent by an assistant.

【Miss Shi, Boss Zheng is drunk, can I trouble you to come over here. 】

Shi Wei was baffled, what did Zheng Xingzhou's drunkenness have to do with her?
【Can I burn incense for him in the past? 】

[It seems impossible. 】

【Then what did I do in the past? 】

After the other party sent a picture, Shi Wei glanced at it, her eyes narrowed slightly.

The photo is a little blurry, it looks like the place is in a bar, the light and shadow are blurred and chaotic, the lights are feasting, the men and women appearing in the camera can't match the figure lying in front of the bar, the atmosphere is a bit depressed and ambiguous.

The man was sitting on a high stool with his long legs on the ground, his back could be seen, his upper body lying on the bar casually, his suit was thrown aside casually, he was only wearing a shirt, he looked drunk.

Beside him were dozens of empty wine glasses, and a half-drunk bottle of golden whiskey.

The slender fingers pointed out the mirror, holding the wine glass loosely, the joints were full of abstinence, and the light blue tendons were lurking under the fair skin, clearly sexy.

The photographer seems to be standing a little far away, and his face cannot be seen clearly in the picture. He can only distinguish the exceptionally superior back figure and the thin and sexy fingers in the crowd and light, which set off the gripping loneliness in the blurred atmosphere. .

Immediately afterwards, the assistant sent a voice over, complaining endlessly.

"Miss Shi, you are the only one who can help me now. Mr. Zheng kept calling your name after he was drunk, and refused to leave even if he wanted to see you! He has a bad stomach, and if he drinks it, he will die. I can't do anything about it." I just came to see you, can you take a moment to take a look?"

Shi Wei paused for two seconds, and replied: [It's useless to find me, you can figure it out yourself. 】

After answering, she turned off the phone.

When Chang Heqia came to her side, he glanced at the chat page without leaving a trace, and said gently: "Weiwei, are you still in contact with Mr. Zheng?"

Shi Wei frowned: "This is my private matter."

He said helplessly, "I'm just worried about you." He paused for a moment, as if he didn't know whether to say it, and thought about it.

"I heard that his father has already started looking for a marriage partner for him. The lady from the Wang family will come over in a few days. Do you think that a person like Zheng Xingzhou who puts his interests first will refuse for you?"

"Why are you telling me these things?" Shi Wei looked at him, "I have an idea about my affairs."

Chang Heqia raised his hand to rub her head, but when Shi Wei hid her, he was a little disappointed, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Shi Wei nodded, the phone rang, she looked down at the message sent by the other party, it was a voice of only two seconds, she clicked on it, and a low hoarse voice came out from the receiver.

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Gambling ten packs of spicy strips, is Xing Xing really drunk or fake drunk?Babies, remember to vote~
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