night fire

Chapter 17

17

Lu Xiujin didn't meet Zhao Qiyan at the first time as he expected - his big sports car was too dazzling, and he was stopped by the security guard as soon as he stopped at the gate.

The bald-headed security uncle led a girl with heavy make-up to stand in front of the car, and asked, "Is it just him?"

The little girl trembled and lowered her head, not daring to admit it, so the security guard decided that Lu Xiujin was the shameless person who tricked the female college student into sex.

"Hmph, I won't let you harm other little girls today!"

The security uncle spoke uprightly, and used the walkie-talkie to call the bald security guard BCD and others.

Confused Lu Xiujin: "???"

He quickly turned his head and called for help: "Lao Deng and the others framed people!"

Lao Deng, who was leaning against the car door, took out another cigarette from somewhere and put it in his mouth. While touching the lighter, he said, "But they're right..."

Young Master Lu really planned to harm a certain "female college student" today.

But even if Lu Xiujin did this, he still had to protect him—Old Deng took a puff of his cigarette and leaned forward.

He took a step forward.

The security guard BCD grabbed the girl with heavy make-up and took a step back.

"what are you doing!"

Suddenly an electric baton was stabbed at the back of Old Deng—a young security guard E who appeared from nowhere came out from behind Old Deng: "How can you smoke in a sacred place like the school!"

Lao Deng fell to the ground.

All together, the security ABCDE's eyes focused on Lu Xiujin, who was said to have lured the female car student into the sea.

Lu Xiujin, who lost his strongest weapon for a while: "..."

"I'm so handsome and sleeping girls need to be cheated?" He became angry from embarrassment.

Zhao Qiyan rushed over after answering the security call.

He was wearing a long hoodie and washed jeans, and his hair was tied into a pigtail, which was completely different from his outfit at night, and Lu Xiujin didn't recognize him for a while.

The main reason was that he was embarrassed to look up at Zhao Qiyan—he had a faint sense of shame in his heart that he asked his wife to come to the police station to find people after he was arrested.

"But I still have to clarify," he couldn't help but said to Zhao Qiyan who was signing, "my sleeping girl has always been upright, and never cheated."

Zhao Qiyan didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

The security guard took the notebook and asked Zhao Qiyan, "He said he was looking for you. What's the relationship between you two?"

"right……"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Qiyan said coldly, and walked out with his bag.

Lu Xiujin subconsciously followed after him.

"Hey, Zhao Qiyan!" He called Zhao Qiyan's name loudly, but Zhao Qiyan ignored him, so he slowed down and walked slowly behind Zhao Qiyan's buttocks, and couldn't help feeling a little proud as he walked, and asked, "Hey, Are you interested in me too?"

Otherwise, why did you come on a phone call?

It seems that he is not the only one suffering from unrequited love recently.

Ah didn't know the honeymoon was going to be there.

Lu Xiu was still flying around, but Zhao Qiyan stopped. Lu Xiujin didn't stop for a while, and bumped into Zhao Qiyan's back.

Zhao Qiyan is really thin, wearing a hoodie, it can be seen that the inside must be empty and airtight, Lu Xiujin's mind fluttered for a moment, thinking that such a thin person must be as fragile as a rose branch in his arms.

He stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Qiyan, but Zhao Qiyan turned around and grabbed his hand.

"Master Lu," he frowned and said forcefully, "When will your paranoia end?"

One second before, Lu Xiujin was still grinning because Zhao Qiyan took the initiative to touch him, but the next second he was poured cold water by Zhao Qiyan's words.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Zhao Qiyan threw his hand away and said impatiently, "I thought I had expressed it very clearly."

Lu Xiujin held back his anger and said, "How dare you say you don't like me at all?"

"Of course I dare," Zhao Qiyan could even say looked at him with some surprise, "What do you think I like about you?"

Zhao Qiyan's words were like a blow to the head, making him dizzy.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly increased, Lu Xiujin panicked, clenched his fists and said calmly, "I'm for you..."

Zhao Qiyan interrupted him, "What have you done for me? Did you come to harass me every day or gossip in front of others?"

As he said that, a layer of sincere fatigue appeared on his face, and he sighed, "This is what you like? Then forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

Lu Xiujin didn't dare to look up at all, he stared at the bear logo on Zhao Qiyan's clothes, trying to divert his attention, he didn't know what else Zhao Qiyan said.

The whispers of the people around and Zhao Qiyan's sigh kept rolling in his mind.

Even the little embroidered bear seemed to be laughing at him.

"This is what you like?"

This is what you like?

This is what you like!

He let go of his fisted hand, raised his head and said, "Yes, this is what I like."

He showed a smile: "This is not a game for you to decide. It's not that you can not accompany you if you say you don't."

Zhao Qiyan looked at him silently—the same pair of beautiful, hesitant eyes that seemed to be filled with blue sea water, with beautiful rippling eyes.

Being watched by those eyes, it is easy to fall into the illusion of being loved.

Lu Xiujin's throat choked, and he felt a sore nose. He suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and then said viciously, "Everyone I like can't get it, just wait for the day..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "...wait for the day when you kneel down and beg me to continue liking you."

"Really." Zhao Qiyan pursed his lips, turned and left without hesitation, leaving Lu Xiujin standing alone in the middle of the road.

Unwillingly, Lu Xiujin yelled at Zhao Qiyan's leaving back: "Zhao Qiyan!"

The heart-piercing cry failed to get a look back from the other party.

He didn't even pause in his steps.

Really merciless.

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Xiao Lu was alone in the cold wind: All love is a lie!