Chapter 140: But the truth is changeable

Chapter 140 is the truth, but people's hearts are fickle

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Wind and rain.

A group of people in the house, except for Qin Cheng, who was in a calm mood, Qi Mingyuan, who was full of interest and watched a good show, and Lin Huiyin, who had nothing to do with himself.

No matter how unruly the thorn is, in the face of this woman who suddenly appeared, his eyes are dodging.

Originally, the sound of a fly-like buzzing discussion in my ears was gone.

Everyone's face is more or less embarrassed, sad or irritable, and it is this pair of eyes that stare quietly that can't stop the heart is empty.

Even if his heart was calm, Qin Cheng saw this scene, except for the little relief he felt at Kang Qian's prestige, his heart was not very good.

At the beginning, a group of boys who followed him, the big brother, and obeyed him, only worked hard for three or five years, and they dared to gossip in front of him, but in front of Kang Qiyi's eyes, they all turned into grasshoppers in autumn.

Although it was he who entrusted a group of boys to Kang Qiyi to accept.

Although there is a saying that the county official is not as good as the current management.

But anyone who encounters this person's heart is fickle and the world is impermanent, more or less, will taste the taste of blockage.

But anyone who encounters this person's fickle heart and the impermanence of the world will taste the taste of blockage......

Qi Mingyuan saw this look clearly, there was no joke, he only raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the dead party, which was commendable and made some comforting position and meaning.

But this hand was still resting on Qin Cheng's shoulder, and with a "bang" sound, there was another situation in the hall.

The unlucky one was the kid who slapped Kang Qi before, and he was still covering his face, but now he was kicked in the back, and the whole bar was lying on the ground.

In that battle, there was a muffled sound from the boss who was intimate with the floor, and there was an unbearable scream, and it sounded like a bruised nose and swollen face.

"I'm going to paint your mother Yuan Zi!

"What am I doing...... Yuan Zihua stood in front of him, in front of a group of stunned Ren, his eyes looked around coldly, and condescendingly kicked back the half of the person who got up, not caring about the love of fox friends and dogs on weekdays. sneered: "What bastard you scumbag said before, Lao Tzu will do it!"

His face was three points uglier than the bitter master lying on the ground, and he was covered in black gas, and he didn't lose the demonic spirit of the girls he made on weekdays.

"Don't remember the good bastard, who is the boss, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks?!"

Qin Cheng was stunned when he heard this.

But even the chicken who was regarded as a chicken killer and an example monkey, the unlucky guy was almost suffocated to his head, and he was about to go crazy at this time, and he began to fire the map cannon regardless of it: "Yuan Zihua! What the are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf! This is all your beginning! What you said was also to make him angry with Qin Cheng! The person standing here, no matter if it is a small matter or a big thing! No one can leave it alone!"

The young man stood up crookedly, full of embarrassment and mixed with the temperament that he was used to on weekdays, and turned into a hideous face: "Beat Lao Tzu?

This mouth was full of reins, and a bunch of people who were already uncomfortable were suddenly stepped on their tails, and someone was angry on the spot: "Yang Chi! What did you say!"

"Lao Tzu just talks like this!" The guy surnamed Yang was very aggrieved in his heart, and now he exploded: "Why should I be unlucky!"

A large group of people, some of them were as unconvinced as Yang Chi, and some were sober, knowing that Qin Cheng helped them settle the matter, and they were naturally guilty and grateful in their hearts, and of course, there were still those who were still confused, and they couldn't react at all.

This messy mess, a few bursts of shouting and scolding, almost started a fight.

Qin Cheng understood it, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh, his heart was half cold and half warm, and he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, even Kang Qiyi couldn't hold back his silence.

――I smashed the ashtray out with a bang!

The woman lifted her chin with a tired expression, a cigarette between her middle and index fingers, and raised her thin and pale wrist with a gesture.

The noisy gentlemen in the room stopped talking at once.

She lowered her eyes, lit a cigarette, and curled up deep into the dark couch under the rising white mist.

It's a petite woman, curled up in a chair, reminiscent of a cat, a nocturnal creature that is both arrogant and sensitive, very spiritual, and has an inseparable wildness.

The ghostly aura, the wildness of the sword.

"But I've overslept, they're all adults, and I'm too lazy to get used to you, but I can see you making such a mess......"

"It's a shame that Boss Qin rushed over, otherwise I would still be in the dark, not grateful, and chewing my tongue. ā€

Kang squinted his eyes and gently spuffed out his cigarette, and the white mist rolled in a circle in the air and floated away.

"I see, you're not asleep when I'm asleep, you're just when I'm dead, right?"

There was a chill in the room.

"Boss Qin" She turned her head to look at Qin Cheng, her eyes were a little more serious: "You have done enough, next, you don't have to care anymore, in the final analysis, in addition to the stupidity of these people, it is still my fault for not supervising properly, and it should be borne by me as a matter of course." ā€

"Kang Yiyi owes you a favor. ā€

Qin Cheng sighed and nodded, not to mention that the matter was almost over, even if it was confiscated, he was in no mood to care.

Then, she stopped looking at anyone, lowered her eyes with gray eyelashes, and said in a cozy voice: "The boss is benevolent and righteous, that is, the boss still remembers the friendship of the year, it doesn't mean that you can bear it like this." ā€

"You will take care of the rest. ā€

"Go and ask your own parents yourself, how much trouble you almost got into this time, even if you don't ask, the phone call from your elders will probably come to you later, and at least a month of confinement is inevitable. ā€

"Think for yourself how you can remedy it. ā€

Kang stood up and glanced casually at the man standing not far away, and a little melancholy warmth swelled up in his barren eyes.

nodded, put half a cigarette between his lips, brushed off his long hair on the collar, and lazily went back upstairs.

But the old people's hearts are changeable, people have changed, and the friendship since childhood has also changed with time.

No matter how thick the friendship is, she should be tired, not to mention that she is a naturally lazy and cold person, if it weren't for Qin Cheng's original explanation, she would have thrown away this trouble a long time ago.

Yesterday, today, tomorrow.

Time always does not understand the continuation of warmth.

Qin Cheng watched her back go upstairs, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

Lin Huiyun yawned, went directly to the door, lifted the umbrella handle, opened the door, and left.

She is a person, in a role that she doesn't care about, and she has always had nothing to look forward to.

Qin Cheng's eyes turned around in the group of people he was thinking about, and finally pressed the original friendship and time in his heart.

Turn around and leave.

What is pressed in the bottom of my heart, there is no need to take it out again in the future.