Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

As soon as he got in the car, Xi Wenchong couldn't wait to turn around and ask, "Is he really feeling uncomfortable or is he pretending to be uncomfortable?"

Chi Qinghe would not bring his emotions to irrelevant people. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, but it should be better soon."

"I think he's just pretending. He drives like a devil, going over 200 miles per hour. How could he throw up in a car going 60 miles per hour?"

Xi Wenchong nodded as he spoke, affirming, "He was just pretending. The truth is out! As his strongest opponent, he can't stand me and is trying to trip me up."

Chi Qinghe: "Maybe."

"By the way, do you live together? If not, I'll send you off first and then send him off."

"Let me take him there. It happens to be close to his home."

Chi Qinghe looked at Xi Wenchong and subtly redirected the topic, "Also, staying up late is bad for your health. You should go home early."

"It's not a big deal. I'm young and I can stay up every day."

"Staying up all night racing every day?"

"Not really. I'm a person who gets interested in cars for a short time. I've only recently become fascinated by cars."

Xi Wen Chong touched his nose and boasted while suppressing his shame.

"I'm not bragging, I think I really have a talent for driving cars. After only a month of training, many people invited me to join the team, but I rejected them all."

"Reject? Because of Gong Huasui?" Chi Qinghe further guided.

Xi Wenchong's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "How did you know?"

"Just a random guess. Looks like I'm lucky."

"Actually, it was because I heard from the team that Gong Huasui couldn't be hired, so they reluctantly accepted me."

Xi Wenchong wrinkled his nose and snorted, "I just can't stand this grievance. I just want them to see that I'm better than Gong Huasui!"

A trace of coldness flashed across Chi Qinghe's eyes, "So, you tampered with his car?"

"I... was confused for a moment... I regretted it right after I did it. I wanted to explain to him and ask him to leave, but he always ignored me. I'm not a good-tempered person. When I get angry and we argue, I forget everything."

Xi Wen Chong ruffled his hair in annoyance.

"Then there were several matches that night. I saw that he was fine, so I thought he was fine and didn't care. But who knew that when he was competing with me, he had a problem. He hit me as soon as he got out of the car..."

Chi Qinghe curled his fingertips slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

While he was thinking, the car door was opened, and the cool breeze of the summer night wrapped in a faint fragrance filled the car. Gong Huasui sat in with a pale face.

When the two people in the car saw him come in, they quickly stopped talking and looked away.

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, feeling even more uncomfortable. He carefully moved to the right until their thighs were pressed tightly together. He hooked Chi Qinghe's little finger with his voice in a weak tone.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Chi Qinghe avoided him calmly and pulled his hand back.

"nothing."

"Liar."

"Ah."

Gong Huasui was terrified by Chi Qinghe's indifference, and the helplessness in his eyes was so thick that it was about to overflow, "Qinghe..."

Chi Qinghe glanced at him, and Gong Huasui suddenly fell silent and lowered his head silently.

But Chi Qinghe's public execution was about to begin, and he subtly extracted information from Xi Wencong.

"I've always wanted to ask, how long has Gong Huasui been playing there? You two seem to know each other well."

Gong Huasui felt a chill on his back and was about to stop Xi Wencong from telling the truth, but unfortunately the latter was a notorious fast talker and he couldn't stop him at all.

"Almost two weeks."

Chi Qinghe's lips remained curved, "Going there every day for these two weeks?"

"Not really. He does bungee jumping, skydiving, and rock climbing. He does everything exciting. He often goes there late at night, like an owl."

Xi Wen Chong could not sense the stiff and weird atmosphere behind him, and he said something with interest.

"This is just gossip. Isn't the person involved here? Ask him. He will definitely know more than me."

Chi Qinghe closed his eyes, smiled meaningfully, and had no intention of continuing.

Xi Wen Chong was a chatterbox, chattering the entire time without anyone listening. Chi Qinghe appeared to be patiently agreeing with him, but in fact, his hands hidden behind his back had already been clenched into fists, and the joints were rubbing against each other, making a creaking sound.

After finally driving to the door of his home, Chi Qinghe opened the car door with his last bit of patience. He turned around and saw Gong Huasui sitting in the car, hesitating and not daring to get out. He laughed angrily.

If you don't want to download, then don't download.

He closed the car door without hesitation and turned to walk towards the villa.

They were almost halfway there, but there was still no sound of the car door opening behind them. A hint of bitterness flashed in Chi Qinghe's eyes. He no longer hesitated and quickened his pace, which became faster and heavier.

He thought that it didn't matter if Suisui didn't catch up with him. He needed to calm down and be alone. He couldn't lose control or his temper anymore, as that would push people away.

As he was thinking, he didn't notice the person who suddenly appeared from inside the door. After opening the door, he rushed forward.

"Whose Xiaoqinghe is lost?"

"Oh, it's mine."

The collision was quite severe. Jin Taolang raised his hand and rubbed Chi Qinghe's red forehead, with his slightly raised lips full of favoritism and doting.

"You came home so late today."

After spending these days together, Chi Qinghe became immune to Jin Taolang's strange words and actions. He immediately stepped back and kept a distance from him.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Waiting for you." Jin Taolang raised his eyelids and looked at the car that had not left the car outside. "Are you having a conflict?"

"No."

"Well, even if not, I'm quite happy to see him get humiliated. It's quite amusing."

Chi Qinghe paused in changing his shoes. Something flashed through his mind quickly, but he couldn't grasp it, so he had to give up.

Jin Taolang glanced at the tall figure standing beside the car, closed the door with a click, and suddenly said something.

"Qinghe, have you ever thought about what death means?"

"The body decays, the soul perishes, never to be seen again."

Jin Taolang shook his head. "It's the obsession, fear, and hesitation that are rooted in suffering."

Chi Qinghe didn't understand why he said this for no reason.

Jin Taolang didn't expect him to understand immediately, but he still gave him a small hint.

"How long can a person stay young? After fifty years, even the most beautiful face will be covered with wrinkles, and even the most perfect body will become hunched over with age."

He smiled and looked Chi Qinghe over. "But you are different. With 4011 here, staying young and living a long life is so easy."

Chi Qinghe probably understood what he meant, but he didn't understand how this was related to Gong Huasui's recent abnormal behavior.

"I won't rely on 4011. I want to grow old with him."

Jin Taolang smiled and said, "You think too simply. You can talk to him again. He won't leave tonight anyway."

After saying that, he yawned and walked slowly upstairs, leaving Chi Qing and the other person alone at the entrance.

After getting off the car, Gong Huasui walked to the small pavilion by the lake with ease, found the place where the "mushrooms grew", and squatted down silently.

From this perspective and this position, one can clearly observe Chi Qing and every move in the room, and at the same time, the other party will not notice anything.

Peeping is not good, but he can't change it.

The wind and water at the lakeside are very steamy, and the cool breeze on the body is comfortable at first, but when the dampness accumulates layer by layer, the bones seem to be frostbitten by the low temperature, and the brain takes several seconds to drive the body to react.

He blinked, his dark brown eyes fixed in the direction of the balcony, hoping it would light up so he could see his lover who he had angered.

Five minutes later, the lights came on.

Gong Huasui's eyes lit up when he saw Chi Qinghe wandering around the wardrobe. He thought he was going to take a shower and couldn't help but look forward to it.

But strangely, Qinghe did not go to the bathroom, but entered his blind spot. No matter how high he stood, he could not see where Qinghe was.

"Buzz-"

The phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Gong Huasui became visibly happy.

He seemed to have completely forgotten the previous unpleasantness, or he wanted to force the matter to be put behind him. As soon as the call was connected, he softened his voice and sweetly shouted "Qinghe" to the other side.

Chi Qinghe was straightforward, "Why don't you go home?"

"I'm...already home."

"Which home? Are you a homeless person? You don't sleep on a good bed, but you have to sleep on a bench by the lake!"

After being yelled at, Gong Huasui pursed his lips in grievance, "You are angry, but you haven't forgiven me yet, so I can't go home."

"Don't push me, Sui Sui. Take a taxi and go back. I don't want to say anything harsh to you."

"I don't want it! I won't go back!" Gong Huasui keenly sensed the hint of giving up in Chi Qinghe's tone, and he suddenly fell into endless panic and anxiety.

"You're going to get sick."

"I just want to be sick, I just want you to feel sorry for me. I...I...can't leave! If I leave, you'll be taken away by someone else!"

"Sui Sui, I promised you that as long as you are honest with me, I will never leave you." Chi Qinghe held the phone tightly, "You broke your promise tonight. I gave you a chance, but you still didn't tell the truth, so..."

"We can't break up!"

Gong Huasui cried out in confusion.

"I was wrong, Qinghe. I will never lie again and never go out to play again. Please forgive me. I don't want to break up..."

"sorry."

Chi Qinghe tried his best not to listen to the choked and sorrowful sobbing voice in the microphone, and hardened his heart to set rules for this person.

"I was expecting too much from you. I realized that I need a loyal partner, no lies, no deception. That's what I want. I'm sorry for wasting all these years. We're not suitable."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He didn't want this to happen, but if he just let it go this time without teaching Sui Sui a lesson and letting him recognize his mistake, he was really afraid that one day he would see Sui Sui lying cold and pale in front of him.

It’s not that he cannot accept Sui Sui challenging his limits, but the prerequisite is that it is in a sufficiently safe environment and with sufficient protection.

There is a difference between seeking excitement and simply seeking death.

He hugged the clothes he was going to send to Gong Huasui and huddled on the sofa. Apart from the silver moonlight filtering through the glass skylight above his head, the only light source in the huge living room was a single one.

The phone on the coffee table kept buzzing, and the screen was always bright, never going out.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Finally, I waited until the other person's phone ran out of battery and turned off.

Chi Qinghe waited patiently for a while before the doorbell rang.

He pressed the button very quietly, only once, as if he was afraid of disturbing others, or as if he was just saying hello.

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, but instead of opening the door, he turned around and went upstairs. As soon as he reached the room, a sneaky thief just climbed over the railing and jumped into the balcony, bumping into him head-on.

"I thought I had made myself clear."

Chi Qinghe still had a cold expression on his face, not caring that there was another person in the room. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and prepared to go into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Qinghe, no one can separate us, not even you."

Gong Huasui walked over with long legs, carrying a powerful aura of impending storm. He grabbed Chi Qinghe's shoulder with one hand and pressed him heavily against the wardrobe.

Chi Qinghe frowned and was about to push the person away, but his lips and teeth were blocked. Then a cold body pressed against him, the distance between them was infinitely compressed, the clothes rubbed against each other, and it was so close that he could almost hear the thumping of his heartbeat.

"Get out of here!" Chi Qinghe turned his head away, with a clear warning in his eyes.

But to Gong Huasui, these actions were straightforward and naked disgust. He broke his finger bones, and after a cracking sound, he simply ignored everything.

He controlled Chi Qinghe's wrists with one hand, lifted them up and pressed them above his head, then slammed them on the glass cabinet door.

"sorry."

He said sorry, but his actions were never gentle.

This was the first time Chi Qinghe witnessed Gong Huasui's true power. No matter how well he pretended to be a good and gentle kitten, he still had the blood of a violent and sinister person in his bones. How could a monster that could tear an iron door apart with his bare hands be a good person?

The root of his tongue was unusually soft, and Gong Huasui's eyes were as dark as the endless black sea. He didn't dare to close his eyes. While he was entangled and biting her wantonly, he was also admiring every cute reaction of Chi Qinghe under his attack.

Chi Qinghe didn't want to look at him, but even with his eyes closed, his eyelashes were trembling, like a butterfly flapping its wings in the rain, which made people feel pity.

Sure enough, Gong Huasui relaxed his strength.

The next second, Chi Qinghe seized the opportunity to push him away, turned around and ran out the door.

But Gong Huasui seemed to have anticipated this. He just moved his feet slightly and easily caught the fleeing Chi Qinghe, pressing him against the glass wardrobe with even greater force.

"Qinghe, I'm angry."

In the past, Gong Huasui had said "I'm angry" many times, but he always said it in a sticky way under the guise of being coquettish and wanting Chi Qing to comfort him.

But never before had the voice been so cold, and the terrifying and penetrating sense of oppression surrounded this world tightly, as if being stared at by the scarlet eyes of a wild beast, making people dare not even think of escaping.

But Chi Qinghe had a dispute with him today, biting each other violently, and soon blood came out. The fishy and sweet smell of blood awakened Gong Huansui's wildness, and he took Chi Qinghe's resistance as flattery, and became more and more excessive.

He suddenly lifted Chi Qinghe's legs and wrapped them around his waist. When he lost his balance, he kicked open the wardrobe door, pressed him into the neatly stacked clothes, and kissed him wantonly.

My chin was held down, and it felt sore and weak that I couldn't use any strength. My saliva could only slide helplessly down my cheeks.

At night, when the wardrobe door was opened, the light on the ceiling would automatically light up. Chi Qinghe lay on his back, facing the small round light, but he never looked at it for a single second. His sight was filled with the struggling, painful, and obsessed Gong Huasui.

The sound of sticky saliva mixed with broken and hoarse cursing and gasping showed no sign of stopping even after half an hour.

In the end, Chi Qinghe couldn't stand the passionate kiss anymore, so he grabbed Gong Huasui's neck and used all his strength to push away the man who wished he could die on him.

"That's enough kissing. Go home and don't let me see you again."