Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Su Ziyu said on the phone that he was coming to pick him up, and Bai Zhengyang thought he was waiting at the gate of the community. But when he went downstairs, he saw Su Ziyu a few steps away.

Under the dim yellow street lights on the roadside, Su Ziyu stood there, leaning against an umbrella. She was as beautiful as a freehand painting, and was so out of place with the environment here.

Bai Zhengyang threw the garbage in his hand directly into a nearby trash can, then strode over with an unconscious joy on his face, "How did you know I was here?"

Su Ziyu raised her eyebrows slightly, with a gentle smile on her face, "Xiaoxiao said that you were here, and she was afraid that you would get wet in the rain, so she insisted that I bring you an umbrella."

It had rained a little just now, and the ground was still a little wet. Bai Zhengyang walked over and hugged the man in his arms, "Where did you park the car? Let's go home first!"

The car stopped outside the community and the two walked out side by side.

Bai Zhengyang was still driving, and Su Ziyu was sitting in the passenger seat. He half-opened the window, seemingly admiring the scenery outside, but actually he was observing the situation through the rearview mirror.

"System, are those people still following?"

The system went online upon hearing this, [Host, relax, they are people sent by Wei Qingming, as long as you are by the hero's side, he will not be in danger for the time being. ]

The system's words did not make Su Ziyu feel relieved. Instead, he felt even more depressed. He couldn't tie Bai Zhengyang to his belt and take him wherever he went.

"Is there any evidence that can be used to hold Wei Qingming responsible?" Su Ziyu asked with a headache.

The system was silent for a few seconds, then spoke hesitantly, [There is a way, but you have to sacrifice some of your looks. After all, at the moment, Wei Qingming cares most about you, the host. If you become his bedmate, you can just whisper whatever you want...]

Su Ziyu was speechless: "...System, are you itching for trouble?"

Bai Zhengyang, who was driving, had already noticed that a car had been following them. He glanced at Su Ziyu and asked tentatively, "Did anything happen at the bar today?"

Su Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, but he turned around with a calm expression, "No, everything is fine. When I came to pick you up, Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyou had also gone home. They should be home safely by now."

Bai Zhengyang nodded, without asking any more questions. He just stepped on the accelerator silently and reminded in a gentle voice: "Hold on tight, there are people following behind you. I'll speed up and get rid of them."

The speed of the car gradually increased, and at a traffic light intersection, Bai Zhengyang successfully got rid of the car that had been following him. After that, he had a smooth journey and arrived home safely.

Su Zi wanted to wash up first, and when he came out, he saw Bai Zhengyang leaning against the wall at the door, lighting a cigarette with his fingers, his handsome face gloomy.

Hearing the noise, Bai Zhengyang turned his head to look over, a faint smoke overflowing from his thin lips, and his eyes were dark and deep, as if he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.

"Several people who were at a party with me today are dead."

Bai Zhengyang held the cigarette, the lighter flipping between his fingers. He drooped his eyelids to hide his sadness and sneered briefly.

"Should I also thank the young master for coming to pick me up today? Otherwise, I would have become a corpse on a street corner."

Bai Zhengyang was on the verge of losing control of his emotions. He simply couldn't accept that his teammates, who had just gathered together to drink and celebrate, had all died in an accident just a few hours later.

Those are three lives!

He looked at the photos and transcripts sent by his friends on his mobile phone. As a lover, he did not want to doubt Su Ziyu, but as a policeman, he had the responsibility and obligation to find out the truth for his dead teammates.

Su Ziyu felt a little stuffy in his chest, but more of it was aggrieved.

He just knew through the system that Su Ziyu was in danger, so he rushed over to save him, but now Bai Zhengyang was looking at him with suspicion, and he had no way to defend himself.

Su Zi took two steps forward and when he was only one step away from Bai Zhengyang, he slowly raised his head and looked into his bloodshot eyes.

"I thought that after spending some time together, there was at least some trust between us. I don't know anything about what you said. I just happened to pick you up tonight, that's all. I'm already walking on thin ice in the Black Gold Gang, and it won't do me any good to provoke the police."

Bai Zhengyang's Adam's apple slowly sank and he looked at him deeply, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Su Ziyu continued, "In your eyes, I am always the young leader with ulterior motives. No matter what I do, you will be suspicious of me. Bai Zhengyang, you have never been moved by me from the beginning to the end, right?"

He retreated to advance, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

When Bai Zhengyang heard Su Ziyu scold him for not being moved, he was visibly stunned. The color drained away from his face, and the hand holding the cigarette began to tremble slightly.

However, he just clenched his teeth, closed his eyes and said nothing.

If he really didn't have the slightest feeling for Su Ziyu, then things might be much simpler. He wouldn't have to be so painful and helpless, afraid that he would really find out something and end up standing in opposition to him.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating. Bai Zhengyang felt as if a thousand pounds weighed on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe. He extinguished his cigarette and was about to leave. "You go to sleep first. I'm going out for a while."

If he went out at this time, who knows whether the assassins sent by Wei Qingming are still there. Su Ziyu cannot take the risk.

"Bai Zhengyang, do you know that running away is shameful?"

As soon as Su Ziyu finished speaking, Bai Zhengyang's footsteps sank. He stood still and said, "I'm not trying to escape. I'm just afraid."

He didn't say what he was afraid of, but Su Ziyu understood.

From the first time they met until now, their opposing identities have been like an abyss that can never be crossed. There is no way he can give up his position as young gang leader, nor can he give up his identity as a policeman.

Love temporarily solidified into a bridge, allowing them to hug each other.

However, human hearts are fickle, and love is illusory and fleeting, but the abyss is always there, and no one knows what will happen in the next second. This is a game in the name of love.

"I know you are sad about the death of your teammate, and I also know that deep down you don't want to doubt me. Let's get to the bottom of this together, okay?"

"Susu, can I trust you?"

His voice was vague and weak, and Su Ziyu's eyes turned slightly red.

He took the initiative to step forward and pulled his shoulders, and said in a weak tone, "Ayang, please try to believe me."

Bai Zhengyang's eyelashes trembled. Su Zi wanted to hug him and stroke his back with her hand, but found that his body was always tense and he kept repeating what he had just said over and over again.

Bai Zhengyang's stiff body gradually relaxed, and he finally exhaled, "Okay, I believe you."