After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

"So what if he likes me."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyelids with difficulty, looked at Luo Qisheng in front of him, "I don't like him."

"Then who do you like?"

Luo Qisheng clasped his wrists with one hand and pressed them on top of the pillow, his deep and deep eyes were entangled with Cheng Zhan's gaze.

Luo Qisheng was so strong that Cheng Zhan's wrists ached and woke him up.

"Senior."

Luo Qisheng pressed the palm of Cheng Zhanchi's///naked heart with his other hand.

"Is your heart cold?"

"No matter how much others like you, you will not be tempted."

Luo Qisheng's face seemed to be covered with frost, and the icicles in his eyes pierced into Cheng Zhan's chest.

Cheng Zhan only felt that his heart was about to be smashed by this man, the tearing pain spread all over his body, and his hands and feet were cold.

Cheng Zhan pushed Luo Qisheng away impatiently, got out of bed, picked up the loose clothes, and put them on indiscriminately.

His cheeks were still flushed with love///afterwards, but his voice became cold.

"Yes. If you want to do it, I will spend all my money to let you do it. But if you like it, you have to work hard. I can't do it."

"why?"

Luo Qisheng turned over and sat up.

Cheng Zhan looked down at him, as if looking at a strange passerby.

It's unimaginable that just a moment ago, Luo Qisheng was still wantonly plundering his body.In the ups and downs, exchange breath and temperature with each other.

Cheng Zhan said: "Luo Qisheng, you should still remember what you said."

Luo Qisheng froze him, his own voice repeated in his mind over and over without any emotion.

"Senior, you are just my medicine."

"It's those simulators, those airplane cups."

"This time, I won't like you."

The two were silent, and time was paused at this moment.

"Drip drip-"

Luo Qisheng's mobile phone became noisy inappropriately.

He glanced at the screen, but didn't answer.Then said: "You go."

Cheng Zhan stopped staying and walked out of the room.

After a while, Luo Qisheng heard the sound of the engine coming from the garage. After the roar, the sound gradually faded away.

Luo Qisheng picked up the phone, with heavy exhaustion: "Do you know that it is midnight in Huaguo?"

The sloppy laughter on the other side: "Why, did I interrupt your sweet dreams?"

"It just turned into a nightmare."

"..."

Luo Qisheng fell back on the bed and covered his eyes: "I thought he was lying to me at the beginning, but it turns out that he is really not emotional."

Shen Mingshuo clicked "tsk" twice on the phone: "I think he would agree to sleep with you, at least he treats you differently. Otherwise, why wouldn't he sleep with others."

"It's someone else's delay." Luo Qisheng's voice was hoarse, "I don't know if Zhou Changyuan would agree to this condition.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, are you jealous?"

Shen Mingshuo is at the same school as Luo Qisheng University, and Naijia, who joined a few years earlier than him, is now the manager of the European region, and is also well-known on the board of directors of the headquarters.

Luo Qisheng said dumbly, "I don't like him, how could I be jealous."

"Since you don't like him, why do you care if he has someone else?"

Luo Qisheng: "I... I have a cleanliness."

Shen Mingshuo sneered: "Although I haven't met him, but based on your description and my years of experience in love affairs, I don't think he will be someone who sold himself out easily."

Shen Mingshuo persuaded, "Didn't you say it was the first time between him and you?"

Luo Qisheng: "Yes."

Shen Mingshuo: "So it's not enough?"

Luo Qisheng: "..."

"Qisheng, going to bed and liking are two different things. Like each other, and then go to bed. However, going to bed doesn't necessarily mean liking."

Shen Mingshuo said in the tone of someone who came here, "If you don't intend to like him, but just want to be a bed partner, then don't be too demanding. There is no need to occupy his people, but also want to occupy his heart."

Luo Qisheng was at a loss: "I like..."

He choked suddenly.

"Of course, bed partners like you who don't have one-night stands should treat each other better."

Shen Mingshuo had worked with Luo Qisheng at the headquarters for many years. This person's talent in business was unquestionable, but he was immature and messed up in love matters.

Shen Mingshuo introduced several partners to him, but he returned them intact.

It was only later that he figured out that Luo Qisheng only had feelings for the senior he hadn't seen for many years on the other side of the ocean.

Luo Qisheng grabbed the phone and didn't say anything for a long time, chewing Shen Mingshuo's words over and over in his heart.

A qualified buddy...

not like.

"Hey, junior brother, are you listening?" Shen Mingshuo shouted, "I almost forgot my business."

"Ah."

"I went back to the headquarters a few days ago and heard some inaccurate news that someone from your place wanted to mess with you." Shen Mingshuo said, "I think it's because you're uncomfortable sitting in this position."

"A lot of people are really upset."

Shen Mingshuo grinned: "So, you have to hurry up and get your grades on the hour. Blocking people's words is no less than blocking embankments."

"Got it. Hang up."

Luo Qisheng crawled back into the bed, the warm quilt just now lost all the heat, and the cold touch penetrated from the palm of his hand little by little.

It is because one person is missing.

-

At two o'clock in the morning, a matte black Land Rover sped down the road.

Drive from the southwest of Jiangcheng to the western suburbs.

After arriving at the apartment, Cheng Zhan threw the car into the garage and stumbled into the room.

After enduring it for several days, Luo Qisheng didn't leave any room for tonight, one time at a time, it almost made him want to die.

Nervous all the way, driving back, Cheng Zhan felt that his whole body was about to shatter.

A bathtub full of hot water, the warm water caresses the skin.

Cheng Zhan breathed a few sighs of relief. He leaned against the wall of the bathtub, too tired to lift his hands.

The lights in the bathroom were sparse.

Cheng Zhan subconsciously spread out his palm. His palm prints are not deep. If you look carefully, you will find that it is covered with tiny scars.

I don't know how long it took, but it finally faded into a light color.

Cheng Zhan stared at these scars numbly, the water seemed to suddenly turn blood red, like a wound that had been severely torn open back then.

Cheng Zhan submerged himself in the water, curled up and hugged himself tightly, the fear burned in his heart, after so many years, still hadn't diminished by half.

The bamboo stick was slammed into his palm frantically, more violently than the next, the person who hit him turned a blind eye, watching the dazzling blood dripping down, watching him pass out from the pain.

The man reprimanded him loudly: "No matter who you like, you will definitely not get it!"

"Are you going to be like me? Go from fool to lunatic?"

"Don't believe in damn love, it's all disgusting lies!"

"Azhan, do you remember?"

……

"remember."

"Don't fight again."

"It hurts."

Cheng Zhan whimpered.

-

In the morning, Cheng Zhan entered the company and was told that Luo Qisheng had gone on a business trip for the past few days.Purvaja's project is under his sole responsibility.

Cheng Zhan returned to the office after the meeting, and saw a message from Luo Qisheng on his phone.

Chess piece: [Business trip, go to see the cat when you have time. 】

Cheng Zhan left in a hurry that night without the cat.These days, I live in my own home again.He wanted to go to the villa several times, but he and Luo Qisheng were still at odds, and they dragged on for a few days.

It happened that Luo Qisheng was on a business trip, so he wanted to simply take Shabulie back.

After get off work, Cheng Zhan came directly to the villa.

However, as soon as he entered the living room, he suddenly froze.

On the west side of the living room against the wall, there is a huge cat climbing frame, which was not there before.

It takes up almost half of the wall.It looks like a huge tree stretching across the sky, with branches extending horizontally. There is a cat litter on the bottom floor, and there is a basin for cat litter on the side.

"Meow--"

Shabre slowly moved out from the legs of the sofa and rubbed against Cheng Zhan's feet.

Cheng Zhan picked up the cat: "Come back with me, or stay here?"

Master Meow stared at him with those dark blue eyes, howled, jumped out of his arms, and jumped onto the shelf.

Jumping upwards one step at a time, the obese figure can't hinder its determination to "take the mountain as king".

Cheng Zhan stood under the shelf, raised his head, and squinted at the gray figure who was trying to make progress.

Chabre...

Who ever said "stupid not laji".

Heavy rain, no one in the playground after school.

Cheng Zhan walked past the playground with an umbrella.

Two junior students passed by him, chatting as they walked.

"See that guy in the stadium?"

"New here? The legendary top student?"

"What's the use of being a top student? People in their class say that he is just a stupid nerd who can't even play basketball."

"As long as the teacher likes it, there is a promotion rate."

"Only the teacher likes it. No one in his class wants to talk to him. It's so stupid."

"..."

Cheng Zhan came to the sidelines. On the court, a thin figure was desperately practicing shooting.

The heavy rain of the night washed over his face, and his black sports vest was completely soaked.

Suddenly, the man stepped on a puddle on the ground, slipped, and fell forward heavily.

Cheng Zhan was about to rush over when he saw Luo Qisheng got up, rubbed his knees, picked up the basketball that was rolling on the ground, moved a little bit, and continued to practice again.

Two people, one standing outside the court and watching, the other running and shooting inside the court over and over again.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, blurring the vision between the two of them.

Cheng Zhan smiled quietly and yelled into the court: "Hey, your shooting posture is wrong, you can't make a shot like that."

Immediately, he took off his coat and walked towards the court, "I'll teach you."

Luo Qisheng stood there dumbfounded, it was hard to tell whether it was rain or sweat on that stern face.

Cheng Zhan took the basketball from Luo Qisheng's hand, started, jumped backwards, and pushed his wrist lightly.

The basketball draws a beautiful arc in mid-air.

"Boom-"

The Nets wobbled.

The ball crashed into the net.

A perfect three.

Seeing that Luo Qisheng was still in a daze, Cheng Zhan patted him on the shoulder: "Primary school boy, they can't compare to you in anything, so they can't do anything except jealous."

Standing in the rain for a long time, Cheng Zhan, like Luo Qisheng, was drenched, but this person didn't care.There is a usual smile on the corner of his mouth, just like he usually does to everyone.

But at this moment, Luo Qisheng felt that Cheng Zhan's smile towards him was sincere.

Only for him.

"Senior, thank you." Luo Qisheng said.

……

"Meow--"

Shabre climbed to the highest platform and waved his claws at Cheng Zhan in a brazen manner.

The haughty, indifferent expression is exactly like someone.

Cheng Zhan threw a cat-teasing stick to it, and Shabree let out a cry, and threw himself at Cheng Zhan from mid-air, and was caught by him.

The cat chases the cat stick, Cheng Zhan teases the cat.

Cheng Zhan said to himself: "Forget it, I won't go back."

-

Early in the morning at Jiangcheng Airport, the passenger flow had not fully picked up.

After Cheng Zhan changed the boarding pass at the check-in counter, seeing that the boarding time had not yet arrived, he wandered around in the duty-free shop.

He was dressed casually, wearing a peaked cap, and carrying a backpack on one shoulder.

The fragility revealed last night was covered up again by him.

Cheng Zhan sent a message to his colleagues in the company, asking when he would arrive.

This time to Puwajia, Cheng Zhan plans to go with this person.

A colleague called him directly: "Mr. Cheng, I have something to do and I can't come. Mr. Luo sent another person to come."

"Who?"

Cheng Zhan stood at the door of a shop, and a figure behind him was reflected in the glass window.

Luo Qisheng wore a black windbreaker, with one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, and a small suitcase beside him.

Luo Qisheng walked up to Cheng Zhan: "I'll go with you."

Cheng Zhan: "Didn't you just finish a business trip?"

Luo Qisheng: "With you, senior, it's a vacation."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Cheng Zhan complained in his heart: Hey, who wants to go on vacation with you!