Chapter 2098

"Yes, it is unclear, but qiziheng, I may need your guard in the past, but now I don't need it, not at all."

Cloud painting looked at him, his eyes firm and cold, "I don't want to entangle with you this problem again."

"Then it's not entangled." Qiziheng suddenly laughed, "I said to guard you, not to you to promise."

"You!"

"Even if you are tired or hated, I only do what I want to do!"

The cloud painting has a lot more headache.

She rubbed her eyebrows. "Qi Ziheng, can't you understand it? Or can't you understand what I mean? "

"No, I can understand and understand. I just have to do it."

He adjusted a cup of honey water, tried the temperature with his back and put it into the hand of cloud painting. "You don't know how painful I am after losing you. I have heard about the so-called delay, but I think that the pain after losing you, the continuous pain, the pain penetrating into the bone, is much more terrifying than the delay. That pain, once tasted, is enough. "

Cloud painting is really going to be shocked by the shamelessness of this man.

What does that mean?

What I said is so good, but in the end, Qi Ziheng means that he will not give up anyway, that is to be when the dog plaster sticks to you, whether you want to or not, anyway he will!

All the words are on this table. What else can cloud painting do?

In addition, she had a terrible headache at the moment, and she really had no strength to fight him. She closed her eyes and lay on the sofa and didn't care about him.

Qi Ziheng was not angry at all, and turned to the kitchen.

Not long ago, two bowls of light green onion silk noodles were served, and two eggs were hidden in the cloud painting bowl.

When the cloud picture pokes into the egg, she frowns. If she remembers it correctly, the refrigerator may have only these two eggs left.

"I have a little cold these two days, and the doctor said it's better not to eat eggs." "I'll go to the supermarket to buy you something later. The fridge is empty and I don't know how you usually go," Qi Ziheng said

Cloud painting is speechless.

"I'll have an egg, two can't finish, and I have noodles." She said.

"That's fine." Qi Ziheng was not polite, and she picked a lotus egg from her bowl.

Cloud painting was his operation to the sigh, said good doctor said cold not to eat eggs!

Someone obviously doesn't care about the lie being punctured and eating eggs happily.

A bowl of green onion silk noodles is not too much, but also a lot, the taste is light, honestly, very in line with the taste of cloud painting.

But she can't finish eating.

He slowed down to wait for her, but when he finished, she had half of the bowl left.

"No more?"

"Well." Cloud painting nodded, just said to wait for him to clean up, who knows, Qi Ziheng even took her bowl directly, said to eat her not finished noodles.

The cloud picture was dazzled.

"OK, that's the solution." He stood up directly and cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen for cleaning.

When the cloud painting passed, the kitchen was packed as useless.

There was a moment when cloud painting didn't know what to say.

However, what makes cloud painting feel more disobedient is that after eating, he still does not leave and remains here

Cloud painting is lazy to take care of him. She has some pain in her head, but she doesn't want to sleep. Especially when there are strangers, she is very difficult to go back to the room and sleep. Moreover, she hasn't come back with her pocket.

The time for the appointment with the pocket is 9pm. Although she didn't go to the appointment, she didn't want to disturb the plans of the game of the pocket and noono. When they passed, the two little guys had planned what to play at night.

Cloud painting took out the notebook and wrote something.

She has written something intermittently over the years, but it has not been published.

The account of picasson has not been used for a long time.

Now, she felt like she had adjusted almost, and she planned to sort out all the things she wrote in recent years, whether it was published online or published.

There are several short stories, and she writes the script as well, feeling satisfied with it.

He is going to be the past completely, and she can only start a new journey.

As Qi Ziheng said, she will never fall in love with others in her life. She left the deepest feelings to him, gave him all the things, exhausted all her heart power, and she had no strength to love others.

However, life is not only feelings, but also a lot of other.

For example, she has a pocket to take care of, and her parents and brothers

And friends.

Cloud painting carefully arranges its own manuscript, and when put in, it will forget time and forget everything around.

Qi Ziheng didn't feel uncomfortable. When she was working with a notebook, he also took out his computer and dealt with the work problems.The two men sat opposite each other in silence.

When she reached out, there was always a cup of tea with the right temperature on her hand.

When Yun Huazhen finished her manuscript, she found that there was a story that could be rewritten in order to make it more suspense and interesting. So she began to revise it, and as soon as she changed it, she became fascinated.

"Ding Dong --"

the doorbell suddenly remembered that cloud painting was still immersed in it. When the doorbell rang twice, Qi Ziheng put down his computer and stood up to open the door, cloud painting suddenly woke up.

Look at the time. It's pocket back.

Yunhua also put down the notebook, moved a little, curled up some uncomfortable legs, stood up and walked to the door.

"You are I'm looking for cloud painting. " Cloud painting was stunned by the sound coming from the door.

Not waiting for the cloud painting to walk past, Qi Ziheng has already opened his mouth, "do you have anything to do with her? She's not feeling very well today

“…… Are you? " Bo Si Qing looked at Qi Ziheng and frowned.

Qi Ziheng laughed and said, "I'm Qi Ziheng. Maybe I don't know me very well, but I've been lucky to meet him at a party. Does Bo Shao know painting

Bo Si Qing's brow frowned more tightly, "it's better not to call a girl's nickname casually."

Qi Ziheng was stunned.

"It's almost nine o'clock now. Why are you here?" he asked

"I I'm her friend, isn't it normal here? " Qi Ziheng was a little confused by Bo Si Qing's justifiable question.

"Even if it's a friend, it's too late. If you're a male friend, you should avoid suspicion."

Qi Ziheng:

That's what happens sometimes.

In the face of this situation, even cloud painting is speechless.

How can these two people get together!

No, I can't say that. Cloud painting never thought Bo Si Qing would come back.

What is he doing here?

Haven't they all agreed? Why come again now?

Calculating the time, cloud painting is even more difficult to understand. He and his girlfriend and Gu Huaiyi had a very difficult dinner together, only more than an hour has ended?

This time of more than an hour also includes the time he spent after he sent her back and came back again.

So, how long did he eat with his girlfriend?

Look at Bo Siqing. He still has a food box in his hand.

So this food box is for her?

Cloud painting simply do not know what kind of expression and mood to face this scene.

When she came by, she happened to hear Bo Siqing telling Qi Ziheng that he should not call a girl's nickname casually, that he should not stay in a single girl's home so late. Even if he is not a friend, he should avoid suspicion.

I don't know why, after listening to these, cloud painting really wants to laugh.

Fortunately, I held back.

Qi Ziheng also thought it was funny.

He looked at Bo Si Qing and said, "I'm her friend. Who are you?"

Bo Si Qing Dao Mou color suddenly deep, look to Qi Ziheng's eyes are full of examination.

Lost more than five years of memory, which means he did not know who Qi Ziheng was.

But the pressure in his eyes was as unbearable as ever.

Even if today's Qi Ziheng is not the former Qi Ziheng, but in front of Bo Siqing, he still does not have any resistance. Just a look makes Qi Ziheng's pressure increase sharply.

Qi Ziheng tightly pursed his lips and resisted, but his forehead was still sweating. The whole person was stretched to the limit.

Just as Qi Ziheng's forehead sweat was about to drop, Bo Si Qing finally moved his eyes.

He looked at cloud painting. "Draw, you tell him who I am."

Bo Si Qing's words, let Qi Ziheng's face suddenly change.

This is really strange, as if some ambiguous, but also like some intimacy, with a strange atmosphere that no one else can get in, which greatly increases Qi Ziheng's sense of crisis.

Almost when Bo Si Qing's voice just fell, Qi Ziheng turned his head and looked at the cloud painting. It seemed that he wanted to see something from the cloud painting face.

But the expression of cloud painting It's just a blank face.

Nothing can be seen in her face.

Qi Ziheng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or pain.

I thought he had nothing to do with her, but now it seems It's not like that.

Although he kept saying that he wanted to protect her and that as long as she was happy, he still felt the pain of being torn, as if the whole person had been torn apart.

Qi Ziheng used all his strength and his last courage to look at the cloud painting, which was his last stubborn.

Yun Hua finally raised his head and whispered, "aunt Ye is my godmother, so he is me Second brother. "Her voice was quiet and quiet, as if to say what a common thing.

But Qi Ziheng was totally shocked.

From the collapse of disappointment just now, to Astonished.

Qi Ziheng couldn't even control his facial expression.

What?

He could hardly believe what he heard.

Godmother.

Second brother?

Qi Ziheng understood it almost instantly.

He looked at the cloud painting in disbelief.

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