Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

Qiao Anshan felt that his patience with Bai Miaomiao had reached its limit.

He didn't know that this woman's mouth could be so broken, with a gloomy face, she threw Bai Miaomiao on the sofa as soon as she entered the private room like a piece of rag.

"Bai Miaomiao, you are enough!"

Bai Miaomiao was stunned by the fall, and then yelled at by Qiao Anshan, she couldn't react for a while.

Tian Zhe happened to be sitting next to him, and he helped Bai Miaomiao up with a blank expression on his face.

The scene was strangely quiet. Qiao Anshan's angry appearance was terrifying, as if shrouded in a majestic cloud, his face was very ugly.

Treat women with no mercy.

It was at this moment that even the needle could be heard falling, there was a "click" sound at the door, and an unexpected person appeared in the box.

Facing everyone's eyes, he called out in a low voice: "Qiao Anshan."

Qiao Anshan had heard this familiar name countless times, which was enough to make him stiffen instantly, and the cloud of anger around him was instantly broken.

Ah Shou?Qiao Anshan turned around, and sure enough, he saw that familiar figure.

Jian Shou looked at his expression like she had never seen before, sad and desperate, indifferent and determined, he stood there quietly, motionless, but seemed to leave him at any time.

At this time, Qiao Anshan could no longer care about his face, he could not scruple about lies, he just walked over in a panic and grabbed Jian Shou's hand, fearing that he would leave.

"Ah Shou..." Only when he approached Qiao Anshan did he see Jian Shou's red eyes and pale face clearly, and the touch in his hands was extremely cold.

He finally couldn't help but hugged Jian Shou into his arms, and said eagerly: "A Shou, can you listen to my explanation?"

He wanted to warm him with body temperature, but it made him feel colder. Jian Shou leaned numbly on Qiao Anshan's shoulder. He saw the shocked expressions of his classmates, and he also saw Bai Miaomiao's humiliated and resentful eyes.

You see, no one would accept his relationship with Joan Anshan, so Joan Anshan made a correct decision.

Thinking of this made him feel more and more painful. Jian Shou bit Qiao Anshan's shoulder, and with the most vicious force, said vaguely in his ear: "Qiao Anshan, I regret it."

His voice was very small, but Joan Anshan could hear clearly: I don't want to be with you anymore.

The pain in the shoulder is nothing compared to the pain in the heart, and he can even distract himself from thinking about whether Jane Shou will have a toothache: "Ah Shou, don't do this."

Noisy whispers gradually sounded in the crowd, and Jian Shou felt like a monkey being surrounded by people and making trouble for Qiao Anshan.

Before Qiao Anshan could react, Jian Shou struggled to break free from his embrace, and ran out.

Qiao Anshan wanted to chase after her, but Bai Miaomiao stopped her. Her voice was cold and sharp: "Are you together?"

In the past, Joan Anshan might have refused to answer this question, because he has never been able to pass the hurdle in his heart.But now he can say to Bai Miaomiao and all his classmates and brothers very firmly, "Yes, we are together."

He glanced at her sharply: "I have already said that we ended four years ago."

Bai Miaomiao sneered: "Heh, Qiao Anshan, what right do you have to say about me? You are the one who asks for help, and you are the one who doesn't understand the words. From four years ago to now, you are as selfish as ever!"

Listening to the quarrel between these two people, the students didn't make an uproar or scream, they just fell into silence until Qi Hui yelled: "You are talking fart here now! Why don't you go after the fuck! We Xiao Shou is so honest, you actually got it!"

Qiao Anshan gave him a grateful look, and finally chased him out.

Bai Miaomiao stood up and laughed contemptuously. Under the eyes of everyone, she said mockingly: "Hahaha, I almost became a mistress."

She picked up her bag and limped out of the box, and she could still vaguely see blood drops on her heels, but she was still proud, unwilling to take off her high heels and walk barefoot.

That night, Jian Shou didn't come home, and Qiao Anshan didn't find Jian Shou either. He made hundreds of phone calls and sent dozens of text messages, but there was no news.

He sat exhaustedly at the door of his house, his drooping head outlined a decadent arc, and the morning sunlight gradually fell on his body, awakening his sanity.

The phone with low battery in his hand suddenly vibrated.

Jian Shou sent him a text message, and he said, let's have a good talk, get together and break up.

Qiao Anshan didn't know what kind of courage he had to walk to this coffee shop. His A-shou was sitting within his reach, but his lover called him to break up with him.

After a long time, he suddenly came to his senses, tidied his clothes in a panic, and walked in.

Jian Shou raised his eyes and saw him. The man's eyes were black and blue, his hair was no longer neat after a night of running around, and his collar was also slightly messy. This man always didn't know how to take care of himself.

Jian Shou restrained his habitual distress, and only said softly: "Sit down."

Qiao Anshan sat down at a loss, and opened his mouth dryly: "Ah Shou..."

"Let's have a cup of tea first." Jian Shou interrupted him, and handed him a cup of warm tea. Although he came to a coffee shop, Jian Shou only ordered two cups of clear tea.

"An Shan, we've been together for four years." When he said this, he was extremely gentle, and his gaze was as soft as ever.

After taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Joan Anshan hadn't seen him all night, and now he looked a little crazy.

Jian Shou lowered his eyes, paused for a moment and continued: "In the past four years, the two of us seem to be playing our respective roles, living an ordinary and stable life. I thought we could live like this for the rest of our lives..."

Jian Shou laughed at himself: "It can be seen that people are very greedy."

"We can do it." Qiao Anshan repeated eagerly, "Ah Shou, we can do it clearly."

Jian Shou was not in a hurry to refute him, but just mentioned another thing: "An Shan, the first time I knew you were lying was a year ago...a colleague from your company came to your home to do a promotion investigation."

After Jian Shou's understatement, Qiao Anshan remembered what happened at that time. At that time, he was in the critical period of promotion and salary increase, and the leader asked him to fill out a family survey form.

At that time, he had been immersed in the workplace for nearly two years, and he began to understand the survival of the fittest under various routines in the workplace, so the family member he filled in was "only mother".

He didn't expect that the company would actually send someone to investigate the home address he filled in, and he couldn't imagine how sad Jian Shou was when he found out.

Jian Shou hooked the corners of his mouth indifferently: "At that time, I said that I came to your house as an hourly cleaning worker, and he believed it..."

"Anshan, you always lie to me, and I will feel angry and sad, but in the end, I will only feel deeply tired." He looked at Joan Anshan seriously, "I am tired, and I know you are tired too."

These words were like a thorn in Joan Anshan's heart: "I'm sorry, Ah Shou, I did this for a reason, and I can explain it to you!"

Listening to what Qiao Anshan wanted to defend, Jian Shou just felt powerless, he didn't realize the problem between them: "Anshan, there is no trust between us."

Just this one sentence disrupted all of Joan Anshan's thinking, making all his attempts to explain pale and powerless.

Qiao Anshan doesn't believe that Jian Shou can share the burden with him, just like Jian Shou doesn't believe that Qiao Anshan loves him very much.

After all, they are still not confident enough in themselves, and they have failed themselves.

Jian Shou took a deep breath: "Anshan, it's been seven years, it's enough." He has liked him for seven years, but no matter how much he likes him, his expectations will gradually fade away because of lack of response.

Qiao Anshan thought he understood the seven years he said, and Jian Shou seemed to be announcing a time point, and then officially called a curtain call.

"You don't have to force yourself anymore, and I don't have to live in guilt anymore?"

"You are with me because of guilt?" Qiao Anshan stared at Jian Shou's up and down lips, for fear that he would spit out more hurtful words.

Jian Shou wants to say no, he is with you because of selfishness, because he has liked you for a long time.

But the words changed beyond recognition: "No, not only because you saved me, I felt guilty, but also because I went to the hospital to see the person who was beaten by you, what you thought was an unspeakable past Makes me feel bad."

When Jian Shou went to the hospital to see the man, he was still lying on the hospital bed immobile, chanting nervously with his mouth open.

Jian Shou stayed there all afternoon, and when he came out again, he seemed to have died again. From then on, he couldn't say "no" to Qiao Anshan again.

Qiao Anshan's eyes suddenly widened because of Jian Shou's words, and his sense of shame was overwhelmed by heartache for a moment. Was it only because of guilt and pity that his A Shou and he agreed to be together?

He almost gritted his teeth and asked, "So now, what do you want me to do?"

Facing Qiao Anshan like this, Jian Shou felt a little more helpless: "Anshan, you have no way to accept a man at all, I will leave quietly, you can continue to live a good life with Bai Miaomiao, if Bai Miaomiao needs to explain, I can also Help you contact her."

Joan Anshan looked at him in disbelief: "You're going to push me to Bai Miaomiao? What position do you put yourself in!"

Jian Shou gently moved his eye feathers, and smiled wryly: "In a relationship, the one who is not loved is the third party."

Now he has figured it out, instead of watching Qiao Anshan deceive himself and being a roadblock between him and Bai Miaomiao, it is better to give himself a way out.

Such ugly, self-contemptuous words made Qiao Anshan's eyes turn red in an instant: "Is that why you miss me and yourself?"

Qiao Anshan's hands were clenched into fists, and his joints were white and blue veins were bursting, which showed how much effort he had used.

if not?Jian Shou stood up: "I will move out of the house as soon as possible, An Shan, there is no one in this world who can't live without leaving, you are just used to my existence."

This passage was spoken very slowly, as if trying to convince himself: "It will be fine after a while..."

Joan Anshan looked up at his leaving back, his eyes were full of pain and sternness, he roared: "Jian Shou, every time you say forget it, it's the same as it was four years ago, and it's the same now, you are better than I imagined." You must be unfeeling!"

Is it?Jian Shou didn't pause because of this, his steps seemed unusually firm.

This is the first time Jian Shou faced Joan Anshan in so many years and made up his mind to do it.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, all the seemingly strong disguises would collapse completely, and then start the life of constant compromise and suspicion. He loves him so much, how can he be willing to see him being in a dilemma because of himself and reality?

Qiao Anshan sat alone in the coffee shop for a long time, until the leader personally called him to reprimand him for absenteeism without reason, and rejected his request for leave at the end of June.

So he rushed back to the company and worked overtime for three days and three nights without sleep as if escaping. At the end, he had hallucinations and almost fell directly on the stairs, and was ordered by his boss to go home and rest.

But when he came home, the house was already empty, and the traces of Jian Shou's life seemed to have been completely wiped away, and there was no trace of his scent.

Qiao Anshan got angry again and smashed many things in the house. Since Jian Shou doesn't want them anymore, why keep them?

In the end, the man lay down in the corner of the sofa in unceasing pain, his stiff body gradually turned cold, and his eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion.

His A-shou doesn't want him anymore, so why keep it...