Chapter 21
CHAPTER XXI
Suddenly seeing the big flower face with teary eyes, Cheng Luyang was stunned for a moment.
I've known Qin Zhen for so long, and I've never seen her look so embarrassed, even the last time she fainted on the street, she definitely snapped like she was shot, and she "fell to the ground and died" very neatly.
And at this moment, her fair face was covered with tear stains, and there were even more crystal clear beads on her eyelashes, snapping, snapping...... He found out that he was having auditory hallucinations!
The fact is that Qin Zhen's appearance really can't be worse.
He was a little worried, so he walked into the elevator and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Zhen was still squatting in place, and a few words popped out of his mouth vaguely: "I met Lu and saw the bad guy......"
Cheng Luyang was taken aback, and asked her without thinking, "Have you lost your virginity?"
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How much lewd-thinking does it take to associate "meeting a bad guy" with "losing virginity" in an instant?
Qin Zhen reached out to wipe her tears, but she couldn't wipe them off no matter how she wiped them, she felt that she must have accumulated so many years of tears together, otherwise she wouldn't have turned into a glass-hearted girl in an instant like a faucet failure, crying endlessly.
Cheng Luyang had just finished talking about cooperation with others, but who knew that when Lu Dao came out, he met her like she was going to die. If you just pretend not to see it, you will inevitably feel psychologically unbearable, so you still can't resist the urge to meddle.
He stretched out his hand to pull Qin Zhen, "Get up first, if there is anything to talk about, what is it like to cry in public? β
Qin Zhen was pulled up by him, retracted his hand and covered his face, "Who told you to watch it? If you lose the dead, you will go away, ignore me!"
Although it is a rebuttal, it is still weak in the end, and it is a little less imposing.
She doesn't know what to do with her, the person she has liked for so many years is getting married, and she may have some contact with her in the future, why, do you still want to take her sweetheart to sneak around a few laps in front of her and show her affection?
She found that she had a sad attitude towards Meng Tang, resenting him for ignoring his own wishes, resenting him for pretending to be casual and asking her, an embarrassing crush, to take charge of his renovation of his new house.
Maybe the psychological suggestion is too strong, Cao Cao needless to say, just thinking about it is enough.
When the elevator returned to the first floor, Cheng Luyang took her out a few steps, and actually met Meng Tang who came out of the private room.
Meng Tang first went to the bathroom to look around, called a few times, but didn't find Qin Zhen inside, so he ran to the corridor to look for it.
As a result, he finally found Qin Zhen, only to find her standing behind another man with tears in her eyes, her face covered with tears.
He slowly stopped and shouted, "Qin Zhen?"
And Qin Zhen broke into his eyes defenselessly with a tearstain on his face, so embarrassed that he almost stopped breathing. She was already in a panic and didn't have time to distinguish the emotions in the other party's eyes, nor did she have time to analyze what was going on with Meng Tang's instantly gloomy and even somewhat flustered expression, she just instinctively grabbed Cheng Luyang's arm and whispered as if begging: "Take me away!"
Her fingers were pulled very hard, Cheng Luyang's brows were furrowed, and he turned his face to look at her, only to see that her face was pale and her eyes were full of panic.
She even shivered a little as if she was hiding behind him.
So Cheng Luyang glanced at Meng Tang steadily, and undoubtedly understood who the villain in her mouth was a moment ago. He didn't even need to be reminded, he remembered that the last time in front of the station downstairs in the company, Qin Zhen had stood motionless and watched the bus take away the person she had been thinking about for a long time, with that kind of reluctant and melancholy expression...... Undoubtedly because of this man.
Cheng Luyang's expression slowly cooled down, he glanced at Meng Tang without saying a word, and then walked towards the hall with Qin Zhen without squinting.
"Qin Zhen!" Meng Tang's voice crossed the corridor and entered Qin Zhen's ears, and she almost stopped with a pause under her feet.
But she didn't dareβhe had just announced the good news of his upcoming marriage, and she cried like this, as long as she wasn't brain-dead, she could figure out what was going on.
How dare she stop?
She grabbed Cheng Luyang's arm like this, and walked out of the door with him stiffly. The heat outside came to her face, but it was like a life-saving straw that saved her heart, which was almost frostbitten by the cold air-
Cheng Luyang took her all the way into the black Bentley on the side of the road, and in Fang Kai's aggrieved expression that he wanted to say hello but didn't dare to say hello, he commanded expressionlessly: "Drive." β
"Where are you going?" Fang Kai asked hesitantly, his eyes looking at Qin Zhen's face curiously.
"Go home. Cheng Luyang's eyes poked Fang Kai's face like a knife, and Fang Kai hurriedly turned his head.
There was a stagnant atmosphere in the car.
Qin Zhen slowly relaxed, leaned back in his seat, turned his head to look at the scenery passing by outside the window, and then closed his eyes.
It's really embarrassing today.
Embarrassed to get home.
But the shame of being embarrassed or almost being recognized is far less intense than the panic of discovering that you no longer have the opportunity or reason to like that person.
It's about to say goodbye to that secret relationship, and then forcibly draw an end to it regardless of your inner wishes.
Seven years, and even far beyond, were extended to seventeen years by her obsessive nature.
Thinking of this, another teardrop ran out from under the closed eyelids.
She felt that her nose was a little clogged and her breathing was heavy, and the person next to her might be able to easily hear her breathing, which resembled a crying sound...... But she can't care so much, not to mention that crying in front of Cheng Luyang is better than crying in front of that person.
In the long silence, a hand reached out in front of her, accompanied by Cheng Luyang's deep and pleasant voice: "Qin Zhen." β
She breathed a breath, and when she opened her eyes, a slender and beautiful hand with distinct knuckles appeared in her hazy vision, with a pack of tissues in the middle of her palm, and the owner of the hand held it so steadily.
She looked up with fluttering eyelashes, but happened to see Cheng Luyang's quiet side face - he looked straight ahead without squinting, and did not turn his head to spy on her embarrassed appearance, but sat upright, even if the posture was actually very casual and good-looking.
The sunlight shone through the window on his left, casting a circle of shadows under his long, thick eyelashes, and there was a slight air of tenderness for the first time.
Qin Zhen hesitated, took the pack of tissues from his palm, and whispered, "Xie Luxie." β-
Qin Zhen came to Lu Yang's house many times, but he never stepped on the study and small balcony on the second floor.
When Cheng Luyang took her to the outdoor balcony of about ten square meters, he casually pointed to the rattan chair, "Sit." β
Qin Zhen looked at the flowers and plants that were shining and dazzling by the sun in a trance, and suddenly he couldn't understand this man.
He lives in this world like a lone ranger, as if he has no friends or relatives, his mouth is extremely bad, and he belongs to the type that makes people want to avoid it once they get along - even if he has a good skin that cannot be ignored.
But such a lone ranger has a warm and enviable home, the furnishings and colors are the warmest and most beautiful, and even this small garden in mid-air is amazing.
Qin Zhen didn't sit down, but looked at this neat and lovely place in a daze. So Cheng Luyang simply walked up to her and brought her a watering can, "If you don't want to sit, help with watering." β
She took the kettle, watched him pick up another one, and then followed him over to the flowers and plants, and slowly poured out the water from the jug.
There is a scent of plants and trees in the air, which makes people feel very comfortable when they get into the nose, as if the body and mind can follow these flowers and plants to stretch out in the sun, without worry.
Cheng Luyang turned his back to her and said two words lightly: "Say it." β
She knew he was asking her what had happened, and hesitated for a moment, "You won't want to hear it." β
β¦β¦ The story of that sour crush.
Cheng Luyang turned around and glanced at her, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"
Qin Zhen didn't speak while carrying the kettle, seeing that he walked a little farther away, he went to water Yueji on the side, but finally couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.
Talking about the sad past for so many years is like opening all the scars and exposing your most vulnerable side in front of others.
She had just said the beginning, and she looked at Cheng Luyang's busy back nervously, "You won't pour salt on my wounds, will you?"
Cheng Luyang snorted without replying, "The scar is just used to uncover, and it won't hurt if you sprinkle a few more handfuls of salt." β
Qin Zhen suddenly laughed, and after laughing, he finally felt a lot easier.
Is there anyone who would be stupid enough for her to be? Meng Tang's inexplicable disgust at the beginning turned into a constant attention that he couldn't help but follow, and then under such attention, he discovered all his beautiful qualities, and finally fell hopelessly in love with him.
He writes well, especially with a brush. His grandfather was very good at calligraphy, so under the influence of such a family, he also slowly cultivated an excellent calligraphy, and even his temperament was dyed with a bit of quiet and calm that did not belong to that age.
He is modest and studious, has no shelves, and no matter who asks the problem, he will patiently explain. Many times she sat in the back seat of him, listening to him carefully and gently narrate the process of solving problems for others step by step, and she had an urge to ask him for help with the math problems that had tormented her for most of the day, but in the end she resisted...... Because her math was so bad that she was on the verge of passing all the way, she was afraid that her dull brain would automatically block out his genius thinking signals.
From junior high school to high school, she secretly congratulated herself all the way that she was lucky enough to be in the same class as him, isn't this an incredible miracle in a big city like City B, where students of the same age must be counted in four digits?
She can see him every day when she takes the school bus to school, when she is distracted in class, when she goes to the cafeteria to eat, and even when she sits in the shade of a tree and chats with Bai Lu during physical education class - he can play basketball, but his back is clean and straight, unlike any boy who sweats.
Meng Tang is such a special existence, so special that he has occupied her heart for seventeen years.
Cheng Luyang only asked one sentence in the process of watering the flowers: "Why don't you tell him?"
Qin Zhen was silent for a long time before he laughed lowly, "The whole world knows that I like him, but he doesn't know it." Do you not know the way, or do you pretend not to know the way?"
She is not smart, and she is not a naturally good actor, and her attachment and obsession with a boy can be seen by the people around her without much explanation. And when the girl with good deeds said something similar to "Qin Zhen seems to like you" or "Hey Meng Tang, you see Qin Zhen is secretly looking at you again" in front of Meng Tang several times, Meng Tang's reaction was always to smile slightly, turn his head and glance at her, and then do what he should do lightly.
"How could he not know that I like him?" Qin Zhen walked to the middle of the pile of flowers and plants, looking towards the city from a distance, "He just doesn't care." β
It's sad to say, and it's smug to say it.
The kettle in Cheng Luyang's hand was finally put on the table by him in a more brutal manner, he turned around, squinted at Qin Zhen's sad appearance, and said word by word: "It's not that he doesn't care, on the contrary, he did it on purpose!"
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