Chapter 211: The Past Past

readx; Pan Zhen sat against the head of the bed, his hands behind his head, watching Zhang Yao clean up his things in the house, not understanding what was wrong with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't seem to offend him much, but I was just joking and tired of it for a while, and Zhang Yao would never be angry because of this in the past.

"Xiao Yaoyao, have you been in contact with more beautiful women recently, and your liver is too hot?"

Zhang Yao stopped what he was doing and glared.

"Oh yes, I'm going back to put out the fire now." He didn't understand where he got his anger, as if everything was still fine in the morning, could it be that he got up?

"Xiao Yaoyao, are you unhappy that I'm with Luo Bing?" Zhen picked up a box of cigarettes from the bedside table and lit one.

"It's okay, you treat Sister Bing well, she's very good, you don't want to be hot for three minutes." Zhang Yao sorted out all his things, carried a big bag and prepared to leave.

"Are you really leaving?" He looked at him reluctantly.

"Okay~ It's not life and death, I'll go to live in Dongyang, and if you want to find me, I'll go over."

Without looking back, Zhang Yao walked out of his bedroom. He didn't like separation, and although he knew that everyone would get together, he just couldn't stand the feeling.

Halfway up the stairs, I heard footsteps behind me.

"Little Yaoyao! I'll send you. Zhen hurriedly chased after him in slippers.

"No need."

"Huh? I also want to admire the beautiful women in your office, I just took a look at them last time, and I haven't taken a good look at them yet. ”

Zhang Yao turned around and hit him with the thing in his hand, and complained angrily: "Just after saying that, you have to treat Sister Bing well, why do you think about others so quickly." ”

"I gave up the whole forest for a tree, can't I appreciate it?" Pan Zhen said with a smile that he may never be able to change his bad behavior, and if he wants to be his girlfriend, he must have a strong heart and tolerance.

Pan Zhen drove Zhang Yao back to the company, and the two of them chatted about their past emotional experiences on the way.

Recently, Zhen and Luo Bing have been in contact for too long, although they have deliberately avoided kisses, but they will still be touched by selfless passion.

A lot of old things will always come to mind, and Ling Chuan will think of that memory.

"Little Yaoyao. Do you believe in reincarnation? Pan Zhen said as he drove.

"Of course." In this regard, Zhang Yao has already asked the authoritative figure, the Holy Spirit Tuya, what is there to question about what God has recognized.

After a long time, Zhen spoke again: "Then don't you want to know what kind of person you were in your previous life?" ”

"Past life?" Zhang Yao looked out the car window and said leisurely: "I think I should have been able to play the guzheng in my previous life." It can't be a woman, right? ”

Hearing him say this, he laughed: "It's true that you can play the guzheng, and you play it very well, but it's definitely not a woman, how do you look like a woman?" Zhen said and stretched out his hand and pinched Zhang Yao's face.

Zhang Yao turned around and knocked his hand off: "Do you want to say that I was the one named Xu Lingchuan in my previous life." ”

Pan Zhen looked at him with some surprise: "You are very similar to him in some places." I've been dreaming about him lately, so... I know you don't remember anything from your past life, but I just want to tell you something. ”

Zhang Yao blinked and listened, he understood that he couldn't understand what Zhen said, because it was a memory that only belonged to Zhen alone, and now he was just a man named Zhang Yao.

The car had already driven downstairs to the company, and Pan Zhen turned the steering wheel to park it on the side of the road. Unbuckled his seat belt and sat down facing Zhang Yao.

The two people face each other, and the atmosphere feels more and more awkward.

"Uh..." Zhang Yao was about to speak, but Zhen stretched out two fingers and pressed them on his lips. At this moment, he has slowly brought the man in front of him back to the memory of his previous life.

It was as if Ling Chuan was sitting in front of him, his long black hair hanging down on his ears and temples, and a slanted silk near his eyebrows, vaguely covering half of his eyes. The long eyelashes fluttered slightly with his smile. The kind of talent he exudes makes him even more prominent among ordinary people.

At that time, he was the head of the four handsome men in Nanling, although his brother Ling Shan looked the same as him, but his talent was slightly inferior.

"Lingchuan~I..." looked at Xu Lingchuan's face in embarrassment, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry for you, I didn't keep my promise, I..."

It's the first time Zhang Yao has seen Zhen speak so hard, what promise? No matter. Anyway, it should be a knot in his heart that he can't untie.

He patted Zhen on the shoulder and comforted him: "I don't blame you, and you don't blame yourself." Let him pass the past. ”

Zhen nodded, as if he had been redeemed. I was very moved, because this sentence of sorry was really held in my heart for too long.

A promise: I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year. Although Ling Chuan forced himself to make such an oath back then, he also knew that it was an impossible ending. Unexpectedly, Ling Chuan died on the battlefield in order to save him, and the unfulfilled agreement became an eternal pain.

Pan Zhen stretched out his hand and took Zhang Yao in his arms, full of gratitude.

The door of the cab was suddenly opened. A large hand grabbed Zhen's neck from behind and pulled him off his seat.

The sudden situation almost didn't take Zhang Yao out, and his lower abdomen was separated from the handbrake lever.

"Uh~" let out a muffled snort, if you drag it a little further, I'm afraid it will depend on the male department.

Dongyang strangled Zhen's neck, and before he could stand firmly, he punched and hit, and it happened so fast that no one reacted.

The force of the two punches was very heavy, and Zhen obviously felt a little confused.

Zhang Yao saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly got down from the co-pilot and ran in front of Dongyang to stop him.

"Brother! - Stop fighting, it's not what you think! ”

Pan Zhen slowed down, got up from the ground, and wiped the blood from his cheek.

"Xu Dongyang~ I'm fed up with you too! We're going to have to get to the bottom of it today. Zhen's expression was full of anger, and the two men were ready to pinch on the road. The people who came and went in the company, and the people who came out to see the excitement one after another, almost surrounded them.

Secretary Huo followed Mr. Xu back to the company and saw the scene in the car, and Zhang Yao's 'brother' just now seemed to have made him understand the relationship.

No wonder this young man is very popular in the Xu family, it turns out that they are brothers, so they don't look like each other except for their skin color, their eyes are not like each other, and their noses are really a bit similar.

Now Zhang Yao is in front of two red-eyed men, and he doesn't know what to do. Zhen pushed him away from behind him, and then went up and punched Dongyang.

When the two of them scuffled together, Dongyang was definitely going to suffer, and Zhang Yao became more and more angry the more he looked at it, they completely ignored his existence.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many onlookers here, he really wanted to knock these two guys unconscious.

I had no choice but to make a soft move. As soon as Zhang Yao's eyes closed, he fell straight to the ground, his soul was out of his body, and he turned around and hid in the crowd.

Because he was right next to Secretary Huo, he was startled, and he exclaimed: "Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang! ――What's wrong with you? ”

Dongyang and Zhen stopped and ran to Zhang Yao, who was only left with his body. (To be continued.) )