Si Jingcheng's brows furrowed tightly, and he stood there like a statue. It wasn't until someone tapped him on the shoulder that he woke up. When I looked back, I found that the person who came was none other than Shi Jingran.

"Shall I have a drink?" The corners of Shi Jingran's mouth hooked, revealing a bitter but still handsome smile.

Since Fu Qiqi disappeared, the two of them often went out to drink for some reason.

Maybe it's because they love Fu Qiqi deeply.

"Don't you think her back is too much like Qiqi?" Seeing that the person who came was Shi Jingran, Si Jingcheng easily spit out the bitter water in his heart.

Shi Jingran's slender fingers were stuck in his trouser pockets, and his long body leaned against the wall, looking at the lights in the corridor with vicissitudes.

He shook his head slightly, shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, and said, "But she's not Qiqi after all." ”

It seemed that Shi Jingran's words had pierced his dream, and Si Jingcheng's brows tightened even tighter. His head was buried deep in pain.

"If you weren't involved with Lan Qianruo, would Qiqi be like that?" Si Jingcheng remembered the reason why Fu Qiqi fell off the cliff again, and directly used Shi Jingran as a punching bag.

Shi Jingran listened, but surprisingly did not refute. Si Jingcheng didn't speak again, and before he knew it, the two of them walked downstairs to the branch of the world.

At this time, the sky was already slightly dark, Shi Jingran pulled the scarf around his neck, looked at the vast sky and said: "I've been wondering, is this a joke played by God with me, I asked her to wait for me at that time, and now it's my turn to wait for her." ”

"Everyone else thinks that Qiqi has passed away, only the two of us think that Qiqi has not died." Si Jingcheng smiled bitterly, "Shi Jingran, if you hadn't had a wedding at the beginning, Qiqi and I would have married, and that kind of thing wouldn't have happened." ”

"But Qiqi is unwilling." Shi Jingran's voice was slightly cold, and said, "She was reluctant at that time, didn't you see it?" ”

"Why do I want to wave my fist at you again," Si Jingcheng was also a little angry, "Every time I am with you, I will remember unhappy things." ”

"Do you think I'm not?" Shi Jingran waited for Si Jingcheng to glance at him angrily, and said, "But what can that be?" Qiqi can't come back. ”

Shi Jingran closed his eyes tightly and faced the vast sky. The cold wind blew up his slightly old scarf, and his slender figure and handsome appearance formed a free and easy figure in the cold wind, attracting passers-by to watch constantly. I thought it was a movie.

"Don't say it," Si Jingcheng said weakly, "Don't you want to drink?" Let's go. ”

Shi Jingran gasped, calmed down his ups and downs, and followed Si Jingcheng to the parking lot.

If he had known that this kind of thing would happen, he would rather have the company go bankrupt at that time than agree to Lan Qianruo's request to get married.

Perhaps, he would explain everything clearly to Lan Qianruo at that time, so that there would be no previous things, right?

If Fu Qiqi knew one day that the incident of her falling off the cliff was caused by Lan Qianruo, would she forgive him?

Shi Jingran calmed down slightly and became noisy again. The longing for Fu Qiqi was like boiling water, constantly stirring in her heart, occupying his entire heart, leaving no gap.

When the two were drunk, they began to scold each other again, venting their thoughts about Fu Qiqi.

The people at the bar are used to the performance of the two of them, and every time they come, they want this standard VIP room, and they don't let people serve them after they have a good drink.

After a while, there will be scolding and sneering voices from inside. After the two left, when the waiter cleaned the private room, he would even find some glass shards.

These fragments are all bottles of famous wine, and people can't help but bleed in their hearts. But these two men, who are more handsome than celebrities, don't care at all, and even do this repeatedly.

The waiter didn't dare to say anything while sighing. Only if this is the advanced game of the rich.

"Look, it's cursing again." Two waiters passed by the outside of the private room and said to the other waiter with a smile.

Another waiter shrugged his shoulders and said, "I really don't know what their rich people think, so expensive wine bottles are smashed, since they quarrel every time, why do they come here?" ”

"That's why we don't understand," said the first waiter with a smile, "maybe we'll understand when we become rich." ”

"Strange, why is there no sound inside?" Another waiter said strangely.

The two listened intently for a while, and found that there was really no sound. The two looked at each other strangely, and then the other whispered, "You say, didn't they hear the two of us?" ”

Thinking of this, both of them were nervous and hurriedly left.

"It seems that the two of us are going to change places, and the waiters know the process of each time we drink." Si Jingcheng was slightly drunk, he leaned against the door, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile.

The yellow liquor swayed slightly under the illumination of the light, reflecting a golden yellow light, which was very beautiful.

"When did you start paying so much attention to other people's opinions?" Shi Jingran leaned back on the sofa, squinted his eyes slightly, snorted coldly indifferently, and said, "Anyway, it's not a secret, let them hear it." ”

"Probably since Qiqi entered the entertainment industry." When Shi Jingran said this, Si Jingcheng really began to think about why he paid so much attention to other people's opinions.

He leaned against the door panel in a dejected manner, and all the graceful and chic aura that had just flowed from his body disappeared, leaving only a loss. He looked at the wine glass in his hand, smiled astringently, raised the wine glass and drank it all.

It seems that there is not wine in the wine glass, but longing, loss, depression, and loneliness......

Seeing such a Si Jingcheng, Shi Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said like a sigh: "Do you hate me and Lan Qianruo very much?" ”

Si Jingcheng put down the wine glass in his hand with a snap and said, "Do you need to talk about this?!" ”

Shi Jingran picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine for both him and Si Jingcheng. Then, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down, saying, "If you want to hate me, hate me, if Lan Qianru is my sister, I didn't sort it out in advance, which will lead to all this." ”

"Do you think I don't know that Lan Qianruo is innocent?" Si Jingcheng staggered on the sofa, "She, like Qiqi, loves the wrong person." ”

"I'll tell you, Si Jingcheng, don't kick your nose in the face," Shi Jingran stood up directly and said fiercely: "You said that if Qianqi saw the wrong person, I wouldn't say anything, but if you said Qiqi that she saw the wrong person, I absolutely disagree!" ”

"Shi Jingran, it's just Qiqi that she met you first, if she met me first, she wouldn't even look at you."

Si Jingcheng's temper also came up, and when he heard a snap, the wine bottle was torn apart.

In an instant, the whole private room was filled with the aroma of wine, with a spicy pungent smell.

Shi Jingran was about to smile proudly, but after thinking of Fu Qiqi, the smile froze on his face.

"It's too late to say anything now, Qiqi doesn't know when she'll be back." Shi Jingran drank a glass of wine dejectedly, leaned back on the sofa, looked at the beautiful lights, and his eyes were confused.

Si Jingcheng also fell silent, there was no sound in the private room, only the spicy aroma of wine would lie down. made the sadness of the two even more intense.

"By the way, how is Lan Qianruo doing now?" Late at night, Shi Jingran and Si Jingcheng walked out of the bar, and a cold wind blew, and their thinking became much clearer. Si Jingcheng didn't know what was wrong with him, so he actually asked this sentence.

"I remember she hadn't shown up for a long time and went back to the United States?" Since the question came out, Si Jingcheng simply asked clearly, "You will get her to the United States soon, are you afraid that she will be in danger?" Why don't you have this awareness of Qiqi? ”

Shi Jingran leaned on the car, sneered, and said, "I was only looking for Qiqi at the time, how could I have the heart to care about her?" She was brought back to the United States by her grandfather. ”

"The United States? Her grandfather's speed was really fast. Si Jingcheng sneered, sat in the car, waved his hand at Shi Jingran, said goodbye, and then stepped on the accelerator and left directly.

Shi Jingran leaned on the car and slowly smoked a cigarette, the smoke coming out from his slender fingers, swirling, as if he couldn't clear his mind.

waited until a cigarette was finished before Shi Jingran stood up straight, and she also threw away the cigarette handle. The red cigarette butt flicked twice on the ground, and the underground parking lot returned to darkness again, as if he were in a gloomy mood.

Shi Jingran smiled coldly before getting in the car and leaving.

The car curved gracefully in the parking lot and then vanished.

Lan Qianruo, who was far away in the United States, was not in the dark at this time. The sun fell on her, warm. She tried to keep her eyes open, but she couldn't see anything.

No matter how dazzling the sunlight is, it is the same for her, the whole world is dark, and the sunlight is just warm to her. It was no different from the air conditioning in the house.

"The sun is too strong, I'll push you into the house." Dveil gently came behind Lan Qianruo, his slender hands holding the wheelchair, and under the sun, his whole person was gentle and clean.

But his voice was Shi Jingran's voice! And he himself seems to be so used to such voices that he almost forgets his old voice.

At that time, he collected Shi Jingran's voice in order to make his voice Shi Jingran's.

Since then, he has always had a voice changer pinned to his chest. As long as this voice changer is there, as soon as he speaks, it will become Shi Jingran's voice.

The sound produced by this voice changer and Shi Jingran's voice can be almost fake, and it is difficult to hear the difference.

For more than a year, he relied on this voice to stay by Lan Qianruo's side to take care of her.

Every time he goes to a fashion show, or encounters an interview, and hears his own voice, he will be stunned for a long time.

His own real voice, there was almost a sense of disobedience in his heart.

"I can't see anything anyway, and no matter how strong the sun is, it makes no difference to me." Lan Qianruo said very coldly.

Dveil was stunned, it had been a long time, and Lan Qianruo had not spoken to him in such a tone.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, Dveil suddenly remembered that when Lan Qianruo had just woken up from the hospital room and found that she couldn't see, she was speaking to the nurse in this tone.

But when she heard his voice, she was irritable, and suddenly fell silent.

He still clearly remembered that at that time, Lan Qianruo stretched out his arms and shouted tremblingly: "Brother Jingran, is it you?" Where are you? ”

Seeing her tremble into a butterfly, his heart suddenly softened.

As Fu Qiqi's friend, even if he has liked Lan Qianruo since he was a child, it is inevitable that he will not have a trace of anger towards Lan Qianruo because of Fu Qiqi's affairs.

But at that moment, he couldn't get angry anyway.