Behind the window at the end of the corridor on the 5th floor, Zhao Yan, who was holding a cigarette between his fingertips, saw Huo Qinqin's figure leaving from downstairs, he saw her leaving in a hurry with her head down, while wiping her face with the back of her hand, seeing this scene, a touch of heartache blindfolded Zhao Yan's eyes, he knew that she was crying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He wanted to protect her, he wanted to keep her out of danger, but he made her cry first.

Behind the window, Zhao Yan kept watching Huo Qinqin leave his sight, but he still didn't retract his gaze, until the cigarette on his fingertips burned his fingers, and a burning pain made his hand shake, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and his gaze was finally retracted.

Glancing down at the cigarette butt on the ground, Zhao Yan crushed it with his foot, turned around and left, and returned to the 4th floor.

The door of the 406 dormitory was open, Zhang Peng sat on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed, with a sullen expression on his face, when Zhao Yan appeared at the door, Zhang Peng turned his head and looked at Zhao Yan.

Both were somewhat silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Peng gestured with his chin to the thermos bucket on the coffee table.

"Whoa! Huo Qinqin's chicken soup for you! Do you drink? He said.

Zhao Yan's gaze followed the direction indicated by Zhang Peng's chin, and landed on the familiar thermos bucket, and his heart was even more unpleasant.

"Don't worry! I'm more ruthless this time, she shouldn't bother you again in the future! ”

When Zhao Yan was silent, Zhang Peng added again, with a slightly mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, this time he really couldn't get used to Zhao Yan's choice, he didn't know why Zhao Yan rejected such a good girl as Huo Qinqin, Zhang Peng just felt that Zhao Yan was a little cold-blooded, other girls were so good to him, but he hurt others so much, it was simply inhuman.

Zhao Yan didn't seem to hear Zhang Peng's words, stood silently at the door for a while, walked into the living room, took his own lunch box and chopsticks on the cabinet by the wall, and then in Zhang Peng's surprised gaze, walked to Zhang Peng and sat down, opened the thermos bucket on the coffee table, tore off two chicken thighs and added a piece of chicken breast, and poured some chicken soup into the lunch box.

Zhang Peng squinted at Zhao Yan doing all this silently, watching Zhao Yan bow his head and silently eat chicken legs and muscles, and drink a mouthful of chicken soup from time to time, Zhang Peng's eyes gradually became incredulous.

He couldn't believe that Zhao Yan was so shameless, rejecting other people's feelings and hurting other people's hearts, and when the girls left, he still had the face to sit here peacefully, eating meat and drinking soup unhurriedly? This was brought by Huo Qinqin, he hurt others so much, he was embarrassed to eat the chicken brought by others?

A burst of anger suddenly arose in Zhang Peng's chest, and then grew rapidly, he suddenly felt a burst of anger, not angry Zhao Yan didn't call him for eating meat and drinking soup, but Zhao Yan's shamelessness had broken through his bottom line as a man, Zhang Peng suddenly looked down on Zhao Yan, even if Zhao Yan was talented, capable, and good at kung fu, he also looked down on him!

He has made so much money, he wants to eat chicken and drink chicken soup, and he can eat it by going out and spending some money, why does he still have the face to eat the chicken that Huo Qinqin just left?

Zhang Peng Huoran stood up, the anger on his face was obvious, he stared at Zhao Yan with real disdain, strode out of the dormitory in a huff, and slammed the dormitory door slammed shut.

The sound of slamming the door made Zhao Yan pause in his action of drinking soup, and glanced up slightly at the dormitory door that had been slammed, his expression did not change, he could feel Zhang Peng's anger and disdain, but he didn't want to explain, he didn't want to explain to anyone.

He just wanted to eat the chicken soup that Huo Qinqin stewed for him one last time, he wanted to remember the taste of the chicken soup she stewed, maybe this was the last time, maybe Huo Qinqin would never stew chicken soup for him again in the future.

Zhang Peng left, Zhao Yan lowered his head and slowly ate the chicken and drank the chicken soup, chewing slowly, little by little to experience the taste of this chicken soup, so delicious, he imagined in his mind the situation when Huo Qinqin stewed this chicken soup with his own hands, the loneliness spread all over Zhao Yan's eyes, the chicken soup was very delicious, but his heart was bitter.

Powerless!

He knew that Huo Qinqin was sad at the moment and needed comfort, and he also knew that he was really in love with her and wanted to be with her forever, but he really couldn't do anything.

He didn't want her to accompany him in the face of danger and despair that would come suddenly at any point.

Spring and Autumn Moment, Pu Faxian ......

I don't know when I'll find him.

After eating the chicken legs and chicken in the lunch box, and drinking the soup, Zhao Yan silently screwed the lid of the thermos bucket and took the thermos bucket into the bedroom desk, but the lunch box and chopsticks were not in the mood to wash, he walked to the balcony outside the bedroom, sat on the stool, stood on the balcony railing, leaned against the wall, and squinted at the sunset like fire clouds on the horizon.

The sunset was all over the sky, as beautiful and dreamy as poetry, but it made him see the sad color.

Silently lit a cigarette, held the cigarette in his mouth, and held his hands weakly in front of his chest, Zhao Yan squinted blindfolded, thinking of nothing in his mind, just motionless and watching the sunset on the horizon gradually sink in the west as the sunset, shrinking little by little, and finally gradually disappearing as the sunset fell into the horizon.

Zhao Yan wanted to laugh a little, laughing at Lian Shaofeng in the dream, and also laughing at him Zhao Yan himself.

In that dream, it was clear that someone persuaded Lian Shaofeng not to take on this mission, and told Pu Faxian that he would come to block his mission, but Lian Shaofeng was still unmoved, in that dream, Zhao Yan saw confidence on Lian Shaofeng's face, and Lian Shaofeng was confident to deal with Pu Faxian.

However, did Lian Shaofeng expect that after he descended in the Ming Dynasty, he would not be able to remember how to use time rewind?

can't go back in time, what can he Zhao Yan do to fight against Pu Faxian's Spring and Autumn Moment?

"Unreliable ......"

It was already dark, and Zhao Yan suddenly said these three words with disdain.

He's talking about practicing Shaofeng! If he is the reincarnation of Lian Shaofeng, it is also saying that he himself is unreliable.

I dug a pit by myself, and I was about to bury myself, this kind of thing feels funny when I think about it, but Zhao Yan can't really laugh out loud.

So, he pulled out his phone.

Luo Huaqian had just come back from a shower, and was wiping her wet hair with a bath towel in the dormitory, when her mobile phone rang suddenly, she picked up her mobile phone casually, and when she saw Zhao Yan's name displayed on the screen, her hand shook slightly, and she almost didn't throw the phone out.

Since she was forcibly kissed by Zhao Yan in the bar last time, she has been worried these days, worried that Zhao Yan will suddenly ask her to go out at night on a whim one day, and then do similar excessive things to her.

Her kung fu is not his opponent, even if she resists, it is useless, she has been worried for so many days, seeing that the final exam is coming, and this semester is about to end, she finally gradually put her mind at ease, but she didn't expect that seeing that this semester was about to end, his phone suddenly called again.

Because of this call, Luo Huaqian's mood and breathing suddenly became chaotic, her chest rose and fell, her eyes lost her usual coldness, and her face changed several times in a row before she barely adjusted her mood and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

Luo Huaqian opened her mouth a little nervously.

Zhao Yan didn't speak immediately on the phone, but Luo Huaqian could hear his breathing, which made her emotional ups and downs a little bigger, and she didn't know what he wanted to do when he suddenly called this time.

"The place last time! Come out and drink with me......"

Zhao Yan finally spoke, and the content of his words was expected by Luo Huaqian, but the tone and voice of his speech today were beyond Luo Huaqian's expectations.

Luo Huaqian unexpectedly heard the feeling of exhaustion and loneliness in his voice.

"I ......"

Luo Huaqian just wanted to say her reply, but Zhao Yan had already hung up the phone, listening to the blind voice on the phone, Luo Huaqian was a little hesitant between her eyebrows, to go or not to go?

If you go, you may be insulted by him again, if you don't go, he will have more reason to insult her next time, and after he kissed her last time, the reason given is to punish her for not accepting his date invitation.

……

The night is charming, dancing at a table in the window of the bar, Zhao Yan is holding a goblet in his hand, unconsciously gently shaking the red wine in the glass, and looking at the night view of the Qinhuai River outside the glass window with lonely eyes.

There was a bottle of red wine that had been opened on the table, and there was also a goblet on the table opposite, and there was also some red wine in the glass, which was as red as blood.

There are a few barbecues on the table, eating barbecue and drinking red wine, which is really capricious, in line with Zhao Yan's style.

Luo Huaqian walked into the dancing bar, and when she came here, she saw such a scene, the first thing she saw was Zhao Yan's back, she found that Zhao Yan's back tonight was a little rickety, looking at the night scene outside the window motionless, if it wasn't for the red wine in the glass unconsciously shaking, he looked like a sculpture.

Luo Huaqian wore a denim suit tonight, both upper and lower, so you can probably guess her vigilance against Zhao Yan tonight, but inadvertently, such a dress completely outlines her good figure.

"You seem to ...... Not happy? ”

After Luo Huaqian sat down opposite Zhao Yan, she saw that Zhao Yan was still looking at the night scene outside the window motionless, and somehow, she suddenly spoke, trying to break the dull atmosphere.

She succeeded, Zhao Yan took his eyes back from the window, his scattered eyes fell on her face, and he pursed the corners of his mouth, and Zhao Yan raised the goblet in his hand to her.

"Cheers!"

The low voice made Luo Huaqian more and more sure of her judgment, which also made her more and more vigilant, Zhao Yan, who was in a bad mood, who would have expected him to do something tonight?

Luo Huaqian picked up the wine glass, lightly touched the glass with Zhao Yan, and then accompanied Zhao Yan to drink, she took a sip, when the wine glass left her lips, she saw Zhao Yan drink all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, Zhao Yan's eyes lifted, looking at the goblet in her hand, Luo Huaqian's heart jumped, and quickly brought the wine glass to her mouth again, and drank all the red wine in the cup in one sip.

If drinking can avoid irritating Zhao Yan, Luo Huaqian is willing to drink with him.

Sure enough, seeing that she drank the wine in the glass, Zhao Yan pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a faint smile, didn't say anything, and didn't show the slightest sign of anger, grabbed the wine bottle on the table and poured some red wine into her and his own glass.

At the beginning, Luo Huaqian was still a little nervous, Zhao Yan raised a glass and she raised a glass, when Zhao Yan ate barbecue on the table, she looked at Zhao Yan, gradually, with a bottle of red wine down for the most part, her tense mood slowly slowed down, although she was still vigilant in her heart, but she was no longer so nervous, when Zhao Yan ate barbecue, she also ate.

Especially when a blonde and blue-eyed European and American girl played piano music on the stage and sang a melodic English song on the bar performance stage, Luo Huaqian's nervous mood was even more soothed, and she also turned her head slightly to enjoy the performance on the stage.

The little blonde girl was very delicate, and she was shrouded in the morning light by a beam of light above the stage, like an elf in the forest.

The slender white ten fingers danced on the black and white keys, as if they could touch the warm voice of the bottom of people's hearts and make people unconsciously quiet, like the atmosphere in the bar at this moment, under the performance of this European and American little girl, the originally noisy and noisy bar gradually quieted down, Luo Huaqian noticed that many guests were slightly closed their eyes and listened carefully to this beautiful English song, although many people could not understand the meaning of the lyrics.

After all, there are only a few people who are proficient in English, on the contrary, there are many people outside the Ming Dynasty who work hard to learn Chinese, just because the Ming Dynasty is the most powerful country in the world today.

The blonde girl on the stage is probably a foreign student who came to study in Daming and sang here to earn tuition.

Zhao Yan can't speak English either, so he can't understand the meaning of this English song, but he also admits that the melody of this song is good and the singer sings it well.

This made him hold the glass of wine for a few moments without raising it again.

"You're a little scared of me?"

When he finished listening to most of a song, Zhao Yan suddenly moved his gaze slightly, fell on Luo Huaqian's face, and asked casually.

Zhao Yan's words made Luo Huaqian also take her eyes back from the stage, her eyes looked at Zhao Yan a little complicated, she was silent, and said, "You are very domineering!" ”

This is Luo Huaqian's evaluation of Zhao Yan.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth hooked lazily, raised his wine glass again, looked at Luo Huaqian with slightly slanted eyes, and said, "Since that's the case, then let's make a bet!" If you win, I'll promise that you won't be overbearing tonight! ”

Luo Huaqian picked up the wine glass and touched the wine glass in Zhao Yan's hand, and when the wine glass came to her mouth, she asked, "How to bet?" ”

Zhao Yan took a sip of wine, and when he put the wine glass on the table, he smiled and said, "Just bet on whether I will be domineering tonight!" If you guess it, I'm not overbearing! ”

Luo Huaqian's wine glass was close to her mouth, she didn't drink it or put it down, she just looked at Zhao Yan coldly, and there was an urge in her heart - kill him!

How to bet on this?

No matter which one she guessed, he could say that he guessed wrong, and then it was her who was unlucky.

She felt like she shouldn't have come tonight, and she couldn't leave now if she wanted to.

Zhao Yan admired Luo Huaqian's speechless expression with interest, the corners of his mouth hooked up more and more, and finally lowered his head and laughed silently.

Luo Huaqian depressedly put the wine glass directly on the table, since Heng Zhu was going to be unlucky tonight, what did she do with him to drink? Cooperate with him to create a better rogue atmosphere?

It's just that to her surprise, after Zhao Yan laughed, she continued to drink, did not force her to drink again, and did not play hooligan on her. (To be continued.) )