The corners of Qiao Yu's lips were still smiling, and the hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little, "Let's eat something first." ”

In fact, Qiao Yu didn't want to take these things out to spoil the scenery.

After all......

He lowered his head slightly, his face hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.

After all, it's a rare time for them to be alone.

The corners of Han Fang's lips curled, the darkness in his eyes was almost inclined like this, and his tone was lazy and stared at him, "With you, where did I get my appetite." ”

His tone was as light as a lover's whisper, something he didn't even notice.

Han Fang hadn't eaten anything since he came out at noon, and it was almost afternoon when he calculated the time, and he was hit by the rain again, cold and hungry, and his fingertips were cold, and he took a shower in the bathroom for a while before he began to warm up, making him a little reluctant to leave the rushing water, and as his body warmed up, his stomach, which was originally slightly convulsed, became clearer and clearer, and he unconsciously lightened it in order to ease the sound.

Qiao Yu's face turned pale instantly, and he felt that the tip of his tongue was sweet and bitter, sweet was Han Fang's rare soft tone, and bitter was that the words he said were like a knife poking at the tip of his heart.

His throat was a little dry and he wanted to ask, you hate me so much.

But looking at the clear disgust, he swallowed it back knowingly, and chuckled, yes, he is going to hurt others, and he can still expect the other party to like him.

Han Fang frowned slightly, and seemed to still have a cold and indifferent look on his face, looking down at everything silently, only he knew that he was suddenly a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and even Qiao Yu's annoying face was a little blurred, and it vaguely seemed that the other party had taken a step forward, chuckled, and said something softer and softer to him.

"How about we make a deal."

Han Fang's pupils shrank slightly, and his tone unconsciously lowered, "What do you mean?" ”

Qiao Yu chuckled lightly and said unhurriedly: "You and I both know the current crisis of the Han family, do you think the Han family is paying such a large amount of debt now?" ”

“…… Debt? Han Fang frowned slightly in confusion and muttered repeatedly.

Qiao Yu's face was a little strange, "Your father didn't mention it to you?" ”

"......" Han Fang unconsciously clenched his hands.

"The previous investment project was suspended because of the funds, and before the circulation buffer came over, tax evasion was exposed, and as a result, a swarm of people wanted to recover the original investment funds, but ......" Qiao Yu said slowly, stopping the conversation.

The rest speaks for itself.

Han Fang remembered the people he had found at home in the past few days, and he wanted to cool down for a while, and he sent him away directly, which was to send money to the door.

The devil knows that he is here to collect debts.

Han Fang's eyes turned cold when he looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu admitted very directly, "Our Qiao family did get involved in ......"

And it is also the main mastermind behind it.

"But ......"

But he's not the only one who wants to hurt you.

Han Fang cut off the conversation and said, "But you said this because you want to come to the door to find a beating?" ”

"If you want." Qiao Yu looked at Han Fang's eyes with a kind of greedy infatuation, as if he was afraid of scaring this person, and these emotions were hidden in the depths of his eyes without a trace, but his eyes were still so hot.

Han Fang's expression was disgusted, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You tremble?" ”

Qiao Yu said slowly: "I'm only shaking to you alone." ”

"......" Han Fang felt that he couldn't communicate properly on this issue, so he moved away from the topic and said, "What is the deal you are talking about?" ”

Qiao Yu smiled.

Han Fang had a bad premonition inexplicably, and at the same time, his stomach twitched.

He heard Qiao Yu say, "I can find a way to protect the Han family, but I want you." ”

This matter is a bit tricky, after all, not only the Qiao family wants to bring down the Han family, the Han family has been the leader for many years, but in recent years, I don't know why there is a tendency to slowly decline, so that the Qiao family took the opportunity to seize a lot of jumps, and the momentum was faintly about to catch up with the Han family, and the Han family began to go downhill, so several families began to move their minds, and it was best to take advantage of the Han family's unstable footing to pull off the horse, after all, everyone wanted to annex such a large piece of fat, but everyone knew that it was impossible to swallow it alone.

Then you can only divide and share.

In this case, it is difficult to keep the Han family, and I am afraid that it will have to pay a great price to calm down.

…… But so what.

As long as Han Fang is willing to nod, Qiao Yu will do it no matter what,

As long as you can get this person.

But the result was as he expected, even so, Qiao Yu was inevitably disappointed in his heart, Han Fang's face was incredible, as if he had heard some joke, his expression was ridiculous, that look stabbed Qiao Yu, he didn't care how disgusted Han Fang was now, he took a step forward eagerly, and even his tone fluctuated: "I don't want to play with you, I really ......"

"-Are you joking?"

As soon as Qiao Yu's words stopped, he stared at the person's completely cold posture, still with that beautiful and flamboyant appearance, the cloud was light and breezy as if he didn't put anything in his eyes, and at this moment his eyes were cold and looked at him with a cold and cold feeling, just looking at him like this, his expression was cold, his chin was slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling, and the bottom of his eyes was gloomy broken ice, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, gritting his teeth and saying: "...... Are you kidding me? ”

Qiao Yu looked at Han Fang, who was almost about to change, and he found that this person's eyes were a little sloppy, as if he was immersed in some kind of memory, as if he was afraid of being hurt again, he put on a sharp shell, and wanted to stab all those who tried to get close to him and hug him, and his tough posture seemed to be to isolate a dividing line from the world.

Qiao Yi.

He hated it to the point that his heart was bleeding.

At the same time, he felt more sorry for the person in front of him, and unconsciously reached out to hug him in his arms, "I didn't want to play with you." ”

His tone was unbelievably soft, as if he were coaxing a child, as if he were telling him again, and as if he were speaking to himself.

"I love you."

- I really just love you.

I just want to love you, be close to you, take you in my arms, kiss your beautiful and clean eyebrows, and look forward to the day when you will be willing to soften your look a little.

Even if it's just a little bit.

Han Fang seemed to be restraining himself, his body trembled slightly and arched his waist, cold sweat slid down his forehead, and he unconsciously murmured, "...... Get away from me. ”

It looked a little fragile, but it was soon covered with a layer of chilling coldness, and the sweat seemed to blur the vision in front of him a little, but the annoying face was a little close to him, so he sneered lightly and coldly, looked at Qiao Yu and said, "What you said, I am not rare." ”

That's all a lie.

Qiao Yu's heart suddenly panicked, but there were still no ups and downs on his surface, only the tightened fingers revealed his mood at the moment, he looked at Han Fang's uncertain expression, he was getting closer and closer to this person, so close that he could reach out and hug him in his arms, so close that at this moment he could see the beads of sweat on his forehead, and the eyelashes that trembled as if they were trembling at the tip of his heart, long and thick, making people unconsciously want to drop a light kiss on that eyelid.

The room was silent for a moment, and a silence began to spread.

Han Fang frowned and didn't know anything before he heard a voice coming from him, with a helpless sigh.

"You hate me, I know."

Qiao Yu's smile was a bitter but paranoid distortion, and his tone still didn't seem to change much gently and softly, but as long as Han Fang raised his eyes, he would find that his expression was so dark, and his eyes looking at him were pitch black as if there was something in his heart, and he said in a low voice: "You are not rare, I know it too." ”

"-But, so what."

He leaned over and kissed him on the cheek in the latter's incredulous gesture.

The cold touch made him frown, and he subconsciously wondered if Han Fang was a little unwell.

Soon, however, it will be his turn for the uncomfortable one.

Han Fang kicked over with an expressionless face, the ruthless Qiao Yu's throat and eyes felt like a sweet smell was about to surge, and the dishes on the table were also knocked to the ground by the collision because of his movements, and the soup splashed on Qiao Yu's sleeves and pants bit by bit, he has always hated these greasy, but now he can't care about these, but the wolf bèi looked up at Han Fang, and the soft smile of obsession in his eyes, "Are you angry?" There is no possibility to continue. ”

These words made Han Fang stubbornly take back the second kick that he was about to kick out.

This appearance always made Han Fang feel that beating him was taking advantage of him.

His face was gloomy, and there was a lot of anger piled up in his heart and nowhere to vent, and he was dazed so that he wanted to smash the surroundings, but he still restrained himself, remembering the psychology teacher from a long time ago, who was a very gentle and charitable person, and said to him in a charitable tone, "You are sick, do you know?" ”

Pointing to his heart, he said, "Here." ”

He couldn't help but be irritable, and he couldn't help but want to ruin his surroundings.

The psychology teacher smiled and said, "Let's draw them all."

Draw everything you want to ruin Miè.

The beauty outlined in his pen is actually a qiē that he wants to ruin.

Restraint and patience.

Han Fang closed his eyes, and opened the door to leave over those messy doors, there was still rain outside, and it was still not small, Qiao Yu's voice came from behind him in a low voice, "Ah Fang......"

He pinched the doorknob and paused, he didn't turn back, he stood so upright, fearless, but the slightly trembling hand appropriately indicated his confusion now.

"Qiao Yu."

He said, "I'm still saying that, don't let me see you again." ”

The door was shut.

Qiao Yu got up from the pile of slag expressionlessly, and his palm didn't know when it pressed on the fine slag, and the blood slowly overflowed, he looked down, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

The phone rang, and he reached out to pick it up, looking down at the fine slag on his palm, and the blood stains that slowly outlined along the palm prints.

He commanded: "Follow on, and you will be jailed in the future." ”

He pinched his phone and looked at the room, just now this person was still here.

It's still with him.

- Don't let me see you again.

"Impossible."

The corners of Qiao Yu's lips hooked slightly, and he said softly, "It's impossible in this life." ”

He gently evoked a smile, and there was a distorted love surging in his eyes, gloomy, as if there was some unknown ** brewing in the underground.

He clenched his hand, and the debris stabbed harder into his skin as he moved, blood dripping slowly down the lines.

"You forced me."

He muttered.

He is reluctant to destroy miè, then he must get it.

The bath is considered for nothing.

When Han let go of the car and came home, his body was wet again, his expression was dazed, thinking about going home and asking Aunt Zhang to cook something for him, his stomach twitched a little, and he wanted to drink something warm......

Because of the weather, the sky was dark.

He got out of the car and returned home, it was a little dim in front of him, the house seemed to be empty, and he squinted to see a person sitting on the sofa.

There is a man sitting.

“…… Father. ”

His voice was low and dry, and he shouted softly.

"Coming back?"

Father Han's tone was a little wrong.

"I'm back."

"Where did you go?"

"Let's play."

After being silent for a while, Father Han said, "You will ...... in the future I may not be able to go out and play. ”

It was as if a raindrop slipped down his forehead and dripped into his eyes, so Han Fang blinked, just to blink the raindrop.

He said softly, "Okay." ”