Crazy criticized scum gong refused to be an ex-boyfriend

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the sky was gloomy, which made people feel drowsy.

Wen Chen leaned against the car window, covered his mouth and yawned big. Now he was wondering why he couldn't think up and climb up. Being trapped in this place is really uncomfortable.

The stomach groaned twice, and after lunch, the two of them came to such a remote place. They were originally here to climb the mountain, but somehow it became like that.The exhaustion of physical strength made the stomach start to protest.

Suddenly the cold air rushed in, Wen Chen came back to his senses, Ji Xiaoming had already closed the car door, and after a while, he heard the sound of the trunk being opened, the car door was pulled open, Ji Xiaoming handed a bag of food to Wen Chen, "First Eat something, wait for the rain to lighten up, then we will find a hotel, B&B or something like that."

Ji Xiaoming was completely soaked, his clothes were dripping with water, his black shirt was crumpled and stuck to his body, his hair was still dripping with wetness, Wen Chen frowned and looked around in the car, there was a towel on the back seat.

Wen Chen bent over to get it, but when Ji Xiaoming turned around, he saw half of his white waist, with some marks left by him on it, and his eyes were fixed on the dazzling place.

Suddenly a piece of ice was applied to his waist, and Wen Chen was shocked.

Ji Xiaoming came over and hugged him, a little tight.Wen Chen didn't push him away, he slowly straightened his waist, Ji Xiaoming just pressed against his back like this, Wen Chen's shirt also fainted with large swathes of water.

Wen Chen frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable.Ji Xiaoming sniffed around his neck more presumptuously, Wen Chen couldn't take it anymore, he didn't want to do it again under such circumstances.

He can't stand it.

Wen Chen pushed the person on him away, threw the towel on Ji Xiaoming's head, covering Ji Xiaoming's sight, Ji Xiaoming obediently caught the towel and wiped his wet hair, Wen Chen looked through the bag, found a few cans of beer, threw One can for Ji Xiaoming, "Drink some wine and warm up." Then he opened a can for himself.

Ji Xiaoming stared at him with dark eyes, the tip of his eyes drooped, and suddenly reached out to hook Wen Chen's beer.

"...drink your own—"

Ji Xiaoming suddenly took a sip and grinned, "My wife's is sweeter."

Wen Chen: "..."

The two of them ate something, the rain finally subsided, and the two of them drove down the mountain slowly, and finally they returned to the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, I met Su Jingxi and Qi Han who also came back from the outside. Ji Xiaoming looked left and right, thought about it, and felt that something was wrong. It was obviously a threesome, so why are there only two left now.

"Brother." Wen Chen stopped the two people in front.

Su Jingxi stopped and turned her head, and saw the two people in a panic, Wen Chen's shirt was obviously too big, while Ji Xiaoming's shirt was wrinkled, and his hairstyle was indescribable.

"You... what are you doing here?"

Wen Chen was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and took a look at Ji Xiaoming. Su Jingxi didn't understand that he was a fool, so he didn't say anything else.

"Brother, where have you been so late?" Wen Chen changed the subject in time, and the two of them saw that they had just returned from outside, and the umbrella in their hands was still dripping wet.

"I took an order and went out to have a chat with the other party. Before I knew it, it was so late."

Along the way, several people chatted about what they were doing these days. The elevator stopped at Su Jingxi's floor, and the four separated.

After returning to the room, Ji Xiaoming hid in the toilet, Wen Chen wandered around in front of the toilet intentionally or unintentionally, and faint voices came from the room.

"You bastard!" Accompanied by a dull sound, it seemed that Ji Xiaoming smashed something with his fist, "Shen Nanchen, don't cry and ask me to help you in the future. I have persuaded you before, and you should bear what you do yourself responsibility."

Wen Chen heard it very clearly this time, and he just left from the door, and thinking about the appearance of Su Jingxi and Qi Han just now, he suddenly understood that Su Jingxi had already made a choice.

Su Jingxi looked at the contract in his hand, frowned, the edge of the bed was sunken, Qi Han sat next to him, took the contract in his hand, "sleep first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Don't you find it strange?" Su Jingxi turned off the light and lay down.

"What's the matter?" Qi Han stopped his movements, and simply sat by the side to support Su Jingxi's words.

"I think it's very strange." Su Jingxi thought for a while, "But I can't say what's strange. We are a small studio with no reputation. Why did we receive such a mini order. And it's the kind of contract signed directly."

Having said that, Qi Han also felt strange. As the leading fashion magazine in China, it was unreasonable for Mini to choose such an unknown small studio as a partner.

But if he insisted on saying it, he couldn't say anything, Qi Han held Su Jingxi's hand outside the quilt, "It's okay, I will accompany you. Let's go check the situation in two days."

The temperature on his hand was so hot, Su Jingxi felt the real temperature and felt relieved, "Well, go to sleep."

"Good night." Qi Han pressed a kiss on Su Jingxi's forehead.

After a long time, Qi Han had already left, Su Jingxi raised his hand and touched the place Qi Han kissed just now, he withdrew his hand, kissed his fingertips, and said softly, "Good night."

This trip ended like this. Originally, Ji Xiaoming was going on a honeymoon trip with Wen Chen, but something happened suddenly at home, Wen Chen thought about it and followed Su Jingxi to the shooting location.

The things to be photographed had already been mailed by someone, and the three of them set off early in the morning.

When the head-on truck hit, Su Jingxi was adjusting the camera, and Wen Chen was holding the computer and writing his graduation project.

Qi Han's pupils were suddenly filled with panic. He turned the steering wheel in his hands, but the brakes under his feet didn't work at all, and he hit the railing beside the expressway in the next second.

"Susu!" Qi Han rushed to his side and tightly protected the people around him in his arms.

A loud bang exploded in the sky, and the sky above City A was a clear blue sky. Sirens whistled from far to near, and the vehicles on the road stopped one after another.

The firefighters and the police quickly isolated the crowd, and all kinds of sounds filled Su Jingxi's ears for a while, including the comments of pedestrians, some people's sighs, and the sound of the police evacuating the crowd.

Su Jingxi couldn't hear anything, as warm liquid flowed out of his head, and his eyes were empty and lifeless, staring at the broken guardrail.

It wasn't his blood, tears welled up in his eyes, and he kept repeating a sentence in his mouth.

Fortunately, the car didn't rush out directly. The traffic police rescued the people in the car. Su Jingxi hugged the people tightly, "Qi Han, save him. Save him."

"Sir, let go first." The nurse tried to separate the two, but Su Jingxi suddenly yelled hysterically like crazy, "You save him! Save him!"

He went crazy to cover the wound on Qi Han's head, "Qi Han, wake up, wake up!" The voice gradually weakened, Su Jingxi felt dizzy, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

[The author has something to say]:

Crazy criticism of slag attack is coming soon~ Hehe