When the Little Milk Dog Decided To Break Up with Zha Shou

Ran Qiu lowered his eyelids and said nothing, the shadow cast by his eyelashes made him look cold.

He doesn't want to hear what others say about who he is, he is his own, and he doesn't want to be someone else's, but he won't let Qiu He down on this occasion.

Yu Ji chased after Ran Qiu's figure, and the flash light kept flickering as he moved, surrounding Ran Qiu and Qiu He.

Ran Qiu sat sideways into the co-pilot, stretched his hand over the seat belt and put it on his chest, he didn't close the door immediately, Yu Ji's microphone came in from the half-open door of the car, "Excuse me, Ran Qiu, why did you come here?" The police station? I heard that XX is also here, right?"

Ran Qiu smiled, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, his eyelids slightly lowered, telling the other party that it was inconvenient to answer with his expression.

Although the microphone was directed at Ran Qiu, another question was thrown to Qiu He, "Teacher, your little milk dog is making a romance movie with xx, will you be jealous?"

Qiu He leaned over, he was almost stuck on Ran Qiu's shoulder, the car was very dark, his side face was faintly visible under the flashing light, "Of course, I also want to make a romantic movie with Ran Qiu, there will be a chance in the future of."

"Wow, so spoiled."

"Does Emperor Qiu like Ran Qiu very much?"

"Does Emperor Qiu want to praise him?"

Qiu He didn't answer every question, but when he heard the last sentence, he turned his head to look at Ran Qiu, and the broken hair on his forehead brushed Ran Qiu's eyelids.

Immediately Qiu He said firmly and forcefully: "Ran Qiu is very good, he doesn't need me to praise him."

After speaking, he slowly straightened up, held the steering wheel with one hand, and started the car.

After the weight on Ran Qiu disappeared, he smiled at the reporter and closed the car door. Just now Qiu He was too close to him, so close that he could see the sincerity in Qiu He's eyes, as if Qiu He would really be "jealous" when he and Wen Yuanyu made a love movie.

Perhaps it was indeed true, and he had no way of distinguishing this point, and he no longer had the energy for three years to re-distinguish whether a person's words were true or false.

The car drove smoothly on the wide avenue, and it was the evening rush hour. Even though they were not in the urban area, there were still a lot of vehicles on the road.

This road passes through a long river more than ten meters wide. Ran Qiu hesitated, "Can you open the window? The air in the car is a bit stuffy."

"Of course." Qiu He had a playful smile on his face, "Is it too hot in the car?"

"Your eyes are too fueling." Ran Qiu also raised the corners of his mouth and laughed. He lowered the car window, and the cold winter wind blew across the river and blew on his hair. The car is not driving fast, and it is not too cold to blow like this.

While waiting for the traffic light, Qiu He suddenly turned his head, his voice was hoarse and blurred in the night, "So why did you go into the police station?"

Ran Qiu opened his eyes, looked at the traffic ahead, and said for a while, "Do Wen Yuanyu a favor."

"Help into the police station?" Qiu He tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers, looking at Ran Qiu's right hand half hanging on the armrest, "The **** on your hand is quite deep, and your knuckles are swollen. people."

Qiu He's tone was a bit strange, Ran Qiu raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Qiu He showed a disapproving expression, "You don't need to be so violent at all."

Ran Qiu withdrew his gaze, his eyebrows frowned slightly, the cold wind blew on his swollen right hand, which made his right hand less painful, the moon in the sky was cold white, and his voice was very cold, "Are you worrying a little too much?" , Our relationship has not reached this point yet."

Qiu He suddenly took off the fingerless glove on his right hand, threw the glove on the back seat of the car, and put one hand on Ran Qiu's lap, "You all broke up, and you still help him like this, I'm a little jealous."

This one has well-defined joints, and the slender and powerful right hand rests on the thigh very close to it.

Ran Qiuyi grabbed Qiu He's hand that was trying to swim away, and pulled his hand back on the steering wheel, "If we don't have a work relationship, I really don't mind being a gun/friend with you, but not now."

Qiu He put his fingers together slightly, rubbing the steering wheel, "I don't want to be friends with you, I want to fall in love with you."

"Then we should get to know each other better first, shouldn't we?" Ran Qiu closed the car window, squinted slightly, looked lazily at the congested traffic ahead, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said casually, "It's quite a traffic jam."

Qiu He paused while holding the steering wheel, turned his head to look at him, and chuckled helplessly, "It's the first time someone rides in my car but hates traffic jams."

At first, Ran Qiu didn't realize what this sentence meant, but after he seemed to understand, he slowly retracted the hand that reached out to touch the phone in his trouser pocket.

After Wen Yuanyu left the police station, he directly made an appointment with a friend from the media.

Ran Yiming is just a bully, he doesn't know when and what measures will come out, he really dare not take it lightly.

Many people have the video of the fight this time, and it cannot be hidden. He has to first expose the video of this fight and explain the facts clearly, so as not to give Ran Yiming a chance to find a loophole.

It was hard to find someone at night, and Wen Yuanyu spent a lot of time and money to settle the fight. As he expected, Ran Qiu would be on the top searches tomorrow morning.

Liu Nai parked the car in the above-ground parking lot, turned his head and looked at Wen Yuanyu, who was leaning on the car seat, half asleep and half awake.

Wen Yuanyu's nose was a little red, he didn't know what he thought of, his brows were slightly furrowed, his body rubbed against the car seat uncomfortably, his thin lips were slightly parted, as if muttering something in a dream.

Liu Nai listened carefully, only to hear what he said clearly: "Honey, don't **** him, □□..."

"..." Liu Nai was a little speechless, wondering if he should interrupt this chaotic dream.

Fortunately, after waiting in the car for five minutes, Wen Yuanyu gradually woke up. His first reaction after waking up was to look up at the surroundings. After slowly realizing that they had returned to the hotel, he immediately raised his eyes to look for Ran The window of Qiu's room.

The window was tightly closed, and the room did not draw the curtains, but it was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly. From a distance, it looked as if the person hadn't come back at all.

Wen Yuanyu woke up in an instant. He took a bottle of mineral water to moisten his throat. The mineral water bottle was deformed in his hands, "Liu Nai, go back."

After such a big event happened, Liu Nai is very energetic until now, not to mention that it is impossible for him to leave his artist alone in the parking lot, "It's okay, teacher, I'm not sleepy, the crew sent a message, saying that two It's a day off, you can sleep in tomorrow."

Wen Yuanyu's eyes moved back and forth between the door of the hotel and the window of Ran Qiu's room.

At this time, people still come in and out of the hotel occasionally, but they are not Ran Qiu. Every time he sees someone who is not Ran Qiu, he can't say he is relieved, but he is more nervous.

Did Ran Qiu spend the night with Qiu He? He didn't know when Ran Qiu would come back, let alone if he saw Qiu He send Ran Qiu back to the hotel, would he be able to maintain his current calmness.

Wen Yuanyu took a deep breath, the cold wind blew into his stomach, his stomach throbbed with pain, but his heart was still hanging in the air, "Liu Nai, have you ever had any experience in pursuing others?"

Liu Nai was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Does the teacher want to chase Ran Qiu?"

Wen Yuanyu didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the gate to the above-ground parking lot.

Liu Nai wished he could slap himself on the forehead, who else could there be besides Ran Qiu? For so many years, there were not many people close to Wen Yuanyu.

Although Wen Yuanyu seems to have a good relationship with everyone, but Liu Nai knows that his artist is actually a very boring person, with no hobbies, and no friends who care about him. Ran Qiu is the person who stays the longest in his life up.

Liu Nai hurriedly said: "When you were dating Ran Qiu in the past, you often asked me to prepare gifts for him. I probably figured out some rules."

Wen Yuanyu's lips moved, "Say it."

Liu Nai put his left leg on his right leg, turned around and said with a smile, "He usually doesn't refuse sweets, milk tea with standard sugar, Coca-Cola not sugar-free, no vitality forest, no sugar-free oolong tea."

The more Wen Yuanyu heard it, the more he couldn't laugh or cry, "This is too unhealthy."

Liu Nai choked, "...he doesn't like to hear this sentence."

Wen Yuanyu sighed secretly in his heart, it's no wonder that Ran Qiu wanted to break up with him, he didn't want Ran Qiu to eat Ran Qiu's favorite food every time, even if he ate a little, he didn't agree, he didn't even agree to eat anything. If you can't do whatever you want, how depressing is it to be with him?

His heart followed Ran Qiu's dark room and sank to the bottom of the sea all of a sudden, dimmed.

He didn't know why he suddenly had this urge, but now he really wanted to buy these very sweet things for Ran Qiu.

The shops across the street are closed, and at this time, there will be no milk tea shops open, but if you walk farther, you may bump into a 24-hour convenience store.

"I'll go out for a walk and do some shopping." Wen Yuanyu dropped the words and opened the car door.

"For Ran Qiu? It's too cold, I'll go buy it." Liu Nai shouted from behind.

"No, I want to buy it myself." Wen Yuanyu resolutely refused the assistant. He wrapped his coat tightly, put on a mask, and covered his face with a cashmere scarf. The cold wind blew on his forehead, and the exposed skin still hurt a little .

When he walked around to the third intersection, he finally found a convenience store that was still open.

He hasn't gone to the convenience store to buy anything in person for many years. Every time either Liu Nai or Ran Qiu buys it for him, he brings a bottle of all the sugary drinks in the convenience store and carries it with him when he pays the bill. Two bags of drinks and walked back to the hotel.

As soon as he approached the gate, he felt headlights shining on his back. He turned around with two bags of drinks in his hand, and saw a black Land Rover driving slowly behind him.

Qiu He just slowed down and followed Wen Yuanyu. The people in the car turned on the heater, leisurely and unrestrained.

The person outside the car was blowing cold wind, carrying two big bags of drinks. Because the drinks were too heavy, his back was bent in an arc, and his broad and powerful back looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

Ran Qiu pulled down the car window, and the half-burned cigarette leaned out, and the smoke was carried into the air.

With half of his arm on the glass of the car, he squinted and glanced at the colorful beverage bottles in the bag, such as Assam milk tea, yogurt, fruit orange, nutrition express, etc. He couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and lightly tsk ’ said, “What kind of wind is this again?”