gambler

Chapter 12

Without saying a word, he never thought that Han Banqing, who has always been obedient to him, the Han Banqing who has always been obedient to him, dares to reject him now, and thinks he is good to Han Banqing, and he has the right to say that he is malicious.It's rare that Qianhe said he likes him, shouldn't Han Banqing post it happily?

Watching the two people walk away, they gradually turned into two black spots.Qianhe was still there in a daze, and then received a call from Huang Shixin: "Hey, Qianhe. We are all in the cinema, what's the matter with you? Are you here?"

"Ah? I'm not free, I'm going home."

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Shixin felt something was wrong with him.

Qianhe came back to his senses, and walked towards Uncle Li who was not far away: "It's nothing, I don't have time today, let's accompany you next time."

"Ok."

"Go back to my house." Qianhe said to Uncle Li after hanging up the phone.

Li Bo closed the door for Qianhe, and asked respectfully, "Which family is it?"

"Near the school."

Halfway through the drive, Qianhe kept turning on the phone, unlocked it, stared at the screen in a daze, unlocked it again when it was dark, and then pulled the icon on it. This was a sign of his being very upset, and even a little scared .It's ridiculous, what is he afraid of?Han Banqing will definitely come back by himself, won't he?How can he leave me?

Even though he comforted himself like this, Qianhe still felt flustered in his heart, as if a certain part of his heart had been pulled. This was a feeling he had never felt before in his life, like struggling in the deep sea.What's wrong with him?He is not good enough for Han Banqing, it is because he does not know how to flatter him, it is because he pushes an inch, how can the majestic Qianhe do something wrong?

No, Qianhe couldn't hold on any longer, and said to Uncle Li, "Uncle Li, turn around and go to a small new village."

Uncle Li responded "Okay", and immediately turned around and drove towards a small new village without saying anything. He knew his young master's temper, and he changed his mind when he said it, and he didn't allow others to talk too much.

——As I said before, if you dare to leave me, I will lock you up and let you only see and love me for the rest of your life. This is the price you paid for luring me to fall in love with you.

Between eyebrows, Qianhe caught a glimpse of the blue gift box that Han Banqing had been carrying in his hand when he got into the car. Now it was casually placed at Qianhe's feet. He didn't notice it just now. A post-it note with four big characters written on it: Take the dream apart.

Qianhe knew that Han Banqing's usual handwriting was like a ghost drawing, and these four words definitely took a lot of effort.

Inside the beautiful glass cover is an exquisite villa, blue and white wooden boards, miniature furniture, pieced together a fairy tale dream.Inside the glass cover, there is a small switch on the wall behind the villa, and another post-it note: Ignite the dream.

Qianhe lightly touched the switch, and at this time the sunset glow in the sky was gone, and the grotesque world that should have been brightened up did not affect the remote path to Han Banqing's house.With a light touch of a finger, the exquisite LED lights in the villa glowed with warm yellow light. At that time, Qianhe only felt that the surrounding gray curtains also brought sporadic warmth.

Qianhe looked at the warm yellow world, his eyes were clouded with moisture, and he began to reflect on whether his past self was really too vicious towards Han Banqing.

"Master, we've arrived." Uncle Li reminded.

Qianhe turned off the LED light, got out of the car and found that he didn't even know what building Han Banqing lived in. It turned out that he didn't care about Han Banqing's life at all. He didn't know what he liked or hated. , probably can no longer be explained by not knowing, in fact, it is just disdain to understand.

He tried his best to search his memory, it seemed to be Building 601, and he couldn't remember whether it was 701 or 601.Forget it, let’s go to [-] first. There is no elevator in the old-fashioned house. This is the first time for Qianzuru to walk on this kind of old-fashioned concrete stairs. The yellow light flickers on and off, and the sound of the wind blowing over the banyan tree is heard. This place is like a haunted house. There is no difference, of course, only for Chizuru.

celebrate his birthday with him

Qianhe stood in front of 601, still hesitantly, not daring to knock on the door, after thinking about it, he went around to 701.There wasn't even a bell on the door, so Qianhe could only knock lightly, but no one came to open it.He increased his strength, but still there was no one, Qianhe impatiently kicked the door heavily with his foot, and finally there was a rush of footsteps inside the door.

"You bastard, are you going to make trouble?" A farmer-looking man opened the door and glanced at Qianhe, who had just passed by: "Who are you blaring about?"

Qianhe sneered at the smell of sweat on the migrant workers, frowned and said, "Is Han Banqing here?"

The migrant worker scratched his head, and said in broken Mandarin, "There is no such person here." Afraid that Qianhe would not understand, he added, "You went by the wrong way." After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

So Qianhe went downstairs again, staring at the big red letter "6" on the wall, and knocked on the door lightly. Because of the poor sound insulation, Qianhe could hear a puppy barking inside the door, and then slippers "Papa, papa." Then the door opened, but it was only half-closed, and the person inside seemed to smile: "Ergou, the speed is very fast."

"Han Banqing." Qianhe took advantage of the situation and opened the door wide.

Han Banqing met his eyes, then moved away instantly, and silently clenched the doorknob, trying to close it.

Qianhe quickly blocked it with his body, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"No, please go back." Han Banqing tried his best to deal with this person with the calmest posture.

"Please? I'm the one who went back. Can you and Yang Jian go to bed?!"

Han Banqing pushed Qianhe hard, but instead of pushing it out, he even slipped in shamelessly. Han Banqing raised his index finger in front of his lips, and Zhang Yanfen's voice came from the back room: "Banqing, and your classmate Did you quarrel?"

"There is no grandma, we are playing around." Han Banqing gave Qianhe a hard look, and continued: "Go to sleep, we will keep quiet."

"Okay, you guys go to bed early too, you have school tomorrow." The voice of the TV drama in Zhang Yanfen stopped abruptly.

Han Banqing pulled Qianhe out of the door, then gently closed the door, Alipay dragged the small plastic basin to the door from inside, and yelled twice, Zhang Yanfen forgot to give it dinner today, and then Han Banqing asked While feeding it, he was called away again, leaving him alone, a poor single dog, licking his balls sadly.

"You speak so loudly, if it weren't for my grandma's bad ears..." Han Banqing was about to continue, but his eyes widened.

Because Qianhe was pressing Han Banqing against the iron door with a blunt posture, a piercing sound suddenly appeared in the empty stairwell, only Qianhe's gradually enlarged face remained in Han Banqing's pupils, the icy cold touch, Han Banqing seemed to be able to hear the fiery breathing and the beating of the heart clearly. Her long eyelashes fluttered just a short distance away, and her heart seemed to stop suddenly.

Push him away, don't push him away, push him away, don't push him away... Qianhe's tongue was still exploring in Han Banqing's mouth, but Han Banqing pushed it away, almost missing his own tongue.

Before Qianhe could speak, Han Banqing spoke first: "You go back." I said I like you, and I persisted for three years, so I said I want to leave, can I give up in 30 minutes?After giving you countless slaps, can a single sweetest candy solve the problem?In other words, he no longer has any bets that can be placed on him.

"You let me go back? Why do you let me go back? Or, how can I not compare to Yang Jian?" Qianhe clamped his chin.

"How many times do you want me to say that he and I are just good brothers, you have to think so dirty!"

"It's okay, why are you so excited?"

Han Banqing was obviously speechless to Qianhe, and said with a slight sarcasm: "You are simply unreasonable."

"If you don't go back, I'll go back. Goodbye." Han Banqing sighed slightly, turned around and was about to open the door.

"Han Banqing." Qianhe hugged him from behind, and whispered softly in his ear childishly: "No one celebrates my birthday with me, and you spent high school with me, at least, let's celebrate my birthday with me one last time. "

Damn, he actually softened his heart again.

Seeing that Han Banqing was stunned, Qianhe knew that this trick would definitely work for him, so he continued: "I like the gift you gave me very much."

"Spend this birthday with me, okay?"

"Ok?"

"Okay...okay." Han Banqing almost wanted to slap himself, where did he just swear to die, "But, this is the last time."

So Qianhe successfully tricked Han Banqing back home again. He was happy and thankful that his skills were high enough. Are people so easy to deceive?the last time?What Chizuru wants has never slipped away.

In fact, it's not that he's skilled, it's just that Han Banqing is too stupid, and has been bewitched by him all the time. Seriously speaking, Han Banqing is too smart, surrounded by girls from all walks of life, and never eats out at his own expense, just because of a word of love , it was just this person named Qianhe that made him break down.

For the first time, Qianhe felt that acting like a baby was quite useful. For example, he forced Han Banqing to make a cake for himself in the store like last year. In fact, it was a semi-finished product that had already been spread with white cream and added some decorations. For example, last year Han Banqing wrote a crooked line on it: For the dearest baby crane.

Um?Finally, did you eat that cake?It seemed that he was thrown away by himself because he was too ugly, Han Banqing didn't seem to be angry, and was still smiling.Qianhe thought about it, and felt a little guilty.

"Write me a few more words, okay?" Although it was a sentence asking for his opinion, it was rejected by thousands of people.