That's it.

If Soning wanted to refuse Zhou Zhiyi again, it was too late.

Come on, come on.

The two of them picked a Sichuan restaurant in the mall, and while looking at the menu, they waited for Zhou Yan to come.

It didn't take long for people to arrive.

He is still in a suit and leather shoes, looking steady, probably tired from running around, and a little tired between his eyebrows.

Sonin greeted him.

Zhou Yan's gaze quickly fixed on her arm, and he looked there for a while before slowly sitting down, but his gaze never left.

"What's wrong with your arm?"

Zhou Zhiyi said quickly, "I bumped it, sprinkled water!" ”

This is the answer that Sonin gave her when the two met.

Zhou Yan glanced at her, "Did I ask you?" ”

Zhou Zhiyi: "Damn, brother, you ......"

Just about to break with him, he raised his head and met him with a cold face, and swallowed the words raw, "You are so careful, you found out at once!" ”

Zhou Yan snorted, "I'm not blind yet." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Soning again, waiting for her answer, looking unhurried, but his face was tense.

The two sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"How did it hurt?"

Soning cleared his throat and whispered, "I really hit it." ”

"Where did you hit and need to be hanged?"

"It's a bit exaggerated, but it's not serious at all." She said symbolically moving her arm, "It's quite flexible." ”

Although her movements are small, after all, the injury is not light, and this movement still hurts, and her eyebrows are gently raised.

Zhou Yan took her micro-expression into her eyes, knowing that she couldn't ask anything.

I didn't have the heart to ask any more.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Soning spoke: "Let's order." ”

Zhou Zhiyi took the menu and called the waiter, "Spicy bullfrog, potted shrimp, dry pot potato chips, Sichuan spicy chicken!" ”

She gave the menu to Soning after ordering, but Soning didn't look at it, and handed it to Zhou Yan directly.

Zhou Yan opened it and flipped through it, and ordered a few broth balls, stir-fried asparagus, and pig's trotter soup......

Waiter: "Sir, we have a large amount of food, you order too much." ”

Zhou Yan sighed, "Remove the spicy bullfrog, potted shrimp, and spicy chicken." ”

Zhou Zhiyi almost blew up, "What are you doing!?" ”

Zhou Yan returned the menu to the waiter, signaled him to follow this, and then said to her again: "It's spicy, she can't eat it." ”

“……”

One sentence made Soning even more embarrassed, and hurriedly fought for Zhou Zhiyi, "It's me who wants to eat." ”

Zhou Yan put away the melon seeds in front of her, with a cold face, "Then think about it." ”

“……”

This meal was extremely clear soup and little water.

So it ended surprisingly quickly.

Zhou Zhiyi came to the phone as soon as she finished eating, she couldn't wait with a full face, took the bag and explained, "Brother, you send Ning Ning back." ”

After that, he patted Soning on the shoulder again, "Hurry up and get better, friend!" ”

That's right, the injured one.

Soning was so hurt that she almost lost control of her voice......

She gritted her teeth hard and pressed the pain hard, and Zhou Yan could see it clearly on the side.

Every trace of pain crashed into his eyes.

He actually knew a lot about Soning, but if it was not necessary, he would never bandage it like this.

After two or three minutes, she slowly eased up, and Zhou Yan asked in a deep voice, "How did you get hurt?" ”

Sonin was reluctant to discuss this with him.

Zhou Zhi didn't mean it, she was a little more relaxed in the face of him, "Bump." ”

Zhou Yan put the cup in his hand on the table and made a light sound, "Forget about deceiving Zhou Zhiyi, let's tell me the truth." ”

"Brother Zhou Yan, this has nothing to do with you."

It's none of your business.

Zhou Yan repeated in his heart.

Suddenly there was a sense of anger, but this anger was unusually powerless. He was tempted to follow her, to restrain his thoughts, and not to ask her anything more.

But that doesn't work at all.

He sank and was very helpless, "It doesn't have to be like this, right? ”

Sonin took the cup and sipped his sip to hide the upsurge of emotion, "Yes." ”

Zhou Yan's suppressed sense of anger was so easily provoked again, his good self-cultivation could easily collapse in front of Soning.

One word, one expression.

It couldn't be easier.

He didn't break out, he had already choked back his internal injuries, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Soning, you're being too me."

Soning just glanced at him and didn't answer.

After a while, he got up and left.

Zhou Yan wanted to send her, but was refused.

He knew that Zhou Zhi was not there, so she didn't need to pretend to be a ball of harmony.

He watched as Sonin walked out of the restaurant, got into a taxi, and walked away.

She would never look back at him, even though she knew he was watching her from behind.

Zhou Yan's sense of frustration and loss arose.

He didn't know what else he could do to get closer to her.

Soning's car disappeared at the end of the road, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

In order to wait for the other party to speak, Zhou Yan said coldly, "Mr. Sheng, let's meet." ”

—

It didn't take an hour for it to be in full bloom and it was at the agreed place.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Zhou Yan sitting there, as stable as a bunker.

Zhou Yan looked at him almost at the same time, and the two of them briefly exchanged their eyes, but they didn't react to each other.

Sheng Fang snorted lightly, strode to his desk, pulled open the chair opposite and sat down.

Leaning lazily and lazily, Erlang's legs are so arrogant.

Zhou Yan didn't mind, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Speaking of which, neither of them looks down on anyone.

At first, no one spoke, as if they were looking at each other, and the undercurrents around them surged.

Two or three minutes later, Zhou Yan retracted his gaze, reached out and took a sip of the coffee, very elegant.

"I'm sorry to take the liberty of asking Mr. Sheng to come out."

Sheng Fang looked at his fake appearance and muttered secretly, "If you know that you are presumptuous, let's talk about it quickly." ”

Zhou Yan raised his lips and smiled, "Then I won't go around the bend." He paused, "How did Sonin hurt his arm?" ”

He wasn't sure if Sheng Fang knew about it, but he intuitively felt that he must know something.

Sheng Fang called the waiter and asked for a glass of water, and when the water came, he drank most of the cup before he said to Zhou Yan.

"You ask her." The tone of his words was all like a hanging, with a clear kind of mockery, an undisguised teasing.

Zhou Yan is not stupid, he is not polite, "If she is willing to say, do you think I am happy to see you?" ”

"If you don't say it, it means that you have a shallow relationship."

"I've known her for eleven years, and I don't need you to evaluate whether it's deep or shallow."

Sheng Fang sneered, "Come on, I haven't seen anything happen to you for eleven years." ”

Show off!

"You don't have to play tricks on me."

"Zhou Yan, I am playing tricks or poking your heart, you know very well."

“……”

Zhou Yan did make these words a little stimulated.

Because this is a big truth that he himself doesn't really want to accept, and then he can't put this imaginary enemy from Sheng, right...... It's the mouth of a real enemy who says it, and it's a special face-folding.

In the end, he has been immersed in the business sea all the year round, and his joy and anger can be completely invisible, and his face is still calm.

Even with a 'I don't care about you' smile.

"You can't go into her heart, let's die of this heart as soon as possible." This is a reminder and a warning.

Sheng Fang was like a rebellious teenager, not caring, "I can't, can you?" His sleeve was slightly folded, revealing his forearm, and the wound was still wrapped in gauze.

"See, the feelings of life and death are now."

The ostentation in that tone was obvious, and it was clear that this injury was regarded as some kind of honor.

Zhou Yan looked at the piece of gauze, and with his words, he naturally connected him with Soning's injury.

His expression changed.

Sheng Fang lowered his sleeves and continued: "Xiao Suo's injury was suffered for me, more specifically? Although it was a question, she didn't wait for Zhou Yan to respond, and said to herself, "She blocked Lao Tzu's knife." ”

There is no need to go into detail about the specific incident, Zhou Yan himself has already counted it, he pondered for a moment, and said coldly, "Let me warn you, don't pull her into danger again." ”

Sheng Fang took a cigarette from his pocket, reached for the lighter, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't light it. He bit the cigarette to his mouth.

"Can you handle it? What is your identity, Mr. Zhou? ”

Zhou Yan was stunned when he asked, and if it was about the same, Soning also questioned like this.

He lowered his head for a moment, then said slowly, "I like her. ”

To be precise, he loves Soning.

This has been established for many years.

Sheng Fang's eyes sank, waiting for him to continue.

Zhou Yan let out a sigh, as if relieved, "But there is only that one person in her heart, and no one can go in." ”

Sheng Fang frowned at him and asked guessingly, "Are you talking about the one that's gone?" ”

Zhou Yan nodded and didn't speak again.

Fu Chengjin died, and Soning also turned into a walking corpse and closed himself.

He thought more than once that if he had confessed earlier, he would have ...... earlier

Before Fu Chengjin appeared.

Maybe she wouldn't be what she is now.

He didn't use such extreme methods, and he didn't have to be so careful to maintain such a fragile relationship with fear.

Both of them didn't speak for a long time, and Sheng Fang threw a sentence before leaving.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil."