The night was thick, and the car was filled with a faint musky smell and a faint white-English fragrance.

And, there is a slight slight ambiguity.

Zuo Qingsheng put his hands on his knees, held his little black bag, and held the lunch box with one hand. Although he sat respectfully, he seemed deliberate.

He Tingchen held the steering wheel with one hand. Seeing her sitting upright, his eyes were also looking straight ahead, not daring to land elsewhere, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

"Hmm? Miss Zuo, are you nervous?"

His words seemed to be ridiculous, which made Zuo Qingsheng's ears suddenly turn a little red, and he even dared not look at the face of the person beside him.

When he invited her into the car just now, the smiling expression was indeed rare in many years, but because of his smiling expression, it was extremely rare to see it, so it seemed very precious. This man looked so beautiful when he smiled.

Maybe he has always been stern and looks cold to everyone, as if someone else has owed him money.

The moment he smiled, it was like the thawing of winter water in spring water, with a feeling of tolerance, and it was like flowers blooming, with a strong breath coming to his face, and it was like dry green grass, fresh and slightly astringent. When he smiled, his intoxicating eyes were like rich and mellow wine, with jade cups of wine and delicious food, which made people taste it and enjoy endless aftertaste.

This kind of abstinence is gentle, rich and mellow, and it is obviously enchanting to overturn the world, but it is just a plain-clothed boat pointing at the world.

Both of them were looking at each other, and each saw the stunning in each other's eyes.

It's very suitable again, making people want to do something.

She just burst out of her throat, "Mr. He..."

Then he was blocked directly in his throat.

A gentle kiss fell on her eyelashes, like a dragonfly squid, or a butterfly dancing lightly, with caution, cold and cold.

Although it was just a shallow peck, Zuo Qingsheng, who was already in a state of fluctuation, blushed and his heartbeat.

That day his hot body and her slightly cold hands, this time his slightly cold lips and the hot air.

The two of them seemed to be innately fit.

Zuo Qingsheng wanted to hide, but he had already held his head and gently pressed it on the seat. The man smiled gently.

"Be good, be obedient."

It seemed as if he was coaxing a crying child, Zuo Qingsheng glared at him coquettishly.

Looking at the man who quickly sat next to him and even put a seat belt on her, he obviously wanted to be angry, but he felt that his anger seemed to be completely unnecessary. This man was like this, and he always made people's mood follow him.

Zuo Qingsheng felt a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to say something fiercely, he turned into a helpless humming sound when he spoke.

"Mr. He, it seems that we are not so close, right? Please... don't do this again next time."

As soon as she said that, Zuo Qingsheng was so embarrassed that she could no longer be embarrassed. She bit her lip, but for some reason, all her disguise seemed to have been seen through against this man, and all her sharpness and strength collapsed instantly.

He Tingchen looked at her with a smile. His tone was not a little cold, but a natural cool feeling, which made people not feel scared or annoyed. Instead, because of this cool tone, it soothes the heat rising in his heart.

"Hmm...next time?"

Zuo Qingsheng glared at him, slightly embarrassed, but his eyes were filled with affection.

He Tingchen's breathing stagnated, his eyes were dimmed, but there was a wing of fire in the middle of his eyes.

This woman...it's really a mess, and I want to eat her in one bite.

The two of them sat in the car and felt that every minute and second of the past was so breathless. It was not the suffocating death breath, but the ambiguous feeling of distracted and mixed thoughts.

Looking at her half of her slightly drooping face, He Tingchen frowned, "Who has been hungry recently? Why have you lost weight?"

Zuo Qingsheng raised his head, rolled his eyes at him, and his tone was chilly, "I don't know who asked me to make food for him every day!"

She remembered her recent itinerary and couldn't help but sigh, "I worked hard every day, and after the morning show, I went home with ingredients and fumbled to make some nourishing soup for someone. I went to the hospital to get angry, and then ran to the company for a while..."

It seemed like she felt that she had been so tired this week, and her tone was pitiful and extremely aggrieved.

"I have to run home after work and make delicious food. I haven't even been able to eat a bite yet. I have to hurry to the hospital to avoid a certain old man thinking that I'm too late and ask me to take out a high compensation..."

She stared at her eyes, imagining that there was someone in the rearview mirror of the car in front of her, and she grinned as if she had swallowed this imaginary enemy into her stomach.

"You said... did I owe you in my previous life? Do you want to be so kind to you? I can finish the work early and go abroad, but now I don't know when it will be delayed..."

Her tone was really sad. He Tingchen was a little apologized at the beginning, thinking that he had arranged so many shows for her, but for his own selfish interests. But when he heard it behind, his eyes slightly subsided. He felt that it was indeed a wise choice to arrange so many tasks for her.

"You just... want to go abroad so much?"

He Tingchen's tone was faint, and he could not hear the joy and anger, and his gaze was also staring at the front.

Zuo Qingsheng glanced at him and only stared at the road safety, driving with concentration, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

She nodded, shook her head and began to count the benefits of going abroad.

"Look at it... the competition in China is so great, and there are so many sinister people in this circle. If I hadn't been avoiding it every time, I would have died now..."

He Tingchen said indifferently, "You don't know if it was an accident or someone deliberately did it. Besides, if it was done by man, it would cause death for a person. Don't he know that the net of heaven is vast and not leaked, and he will sooner or later receive retribution."

"Oh."

Zuo Qingsheng chuckled, his tone full of sarcasm, "I naturally know who it is. She thought I didn't dare to do anything to her, so she dared to be so arrogant... Hehe, so I want to go abroad as soon as possible."

Although her words were about her own life, her tone was not timid about death at all. She just wanted to escape, which made people feel creepy because of human hearts rather than external forces.

She just didn't want to participate in this boring dispute. The viciousness and cunning in this circle were enough to make her tied up all day long.

"Since you know who it is, it's better to leave it to the police for treatment."

"But I have no evidence..."

Zuo Qingsheng suddenly turned around and smiled at him. He knew the smile, but he had no choice but to do it. He was sad and forced to do it.

"Do you know He Tingchen? Do you know how much I want to escape from here? But there are too many things that I can't help but choose. I'm just one of the clowns, ridiculously funny. No one can understand me, a friend? I can't rely on it... I can't trust it. Even my lover... the man who can make me spend the rest of my life with my life..."

She suddenly laughed again. The tone of mocking the world and faint self-mockery made people unable to hide their boredom in their hearts.

He Tingchen's car stopped downstairs of her house.

For a moment, neither of them spoke in the car.

After a long time, Zuo Qingsheng smiled briefly, raised his hand and gently wiped away the crystal tears at the corners of his eyes as if he hadn't realized it.

He said to him respectfully, "Sorry, Mr. He, I have told you to hear that I have been nervous for so long, so I will no longer invite you to have a cup of tea. Good night and good dream, we will meet again if we have the chance."

She pulled her arms back, gently pushed open the car door, got out of the car neatly, and raised a bright smile at He Tingchen, but He Tingchen saw despair directly from that smile.

The moment Zuo Qingsheng closed the car door, he was held by a big palm with a thin cocoon in his slender palm.

The car door stopped at his hand and almost pressed his hand directly. The gravity of the closing hit his wrist directly, but he seemed to be unaware.

He Tingchen looked into her eyes seriously.

In an instant, what surged in my heart was heartache for this woman's experience of being easily drawn, because this woman's fearless smile just wanted to escape from this ugly place and make her life dull and outstanding, innocent and harmless.

The slightly cold night wind blew on her, making the hot carriage slightly cold. Her heart, which had already died completely, was slightly cold, her plain eyes were slightly cold, and her respectful smile was also slightly cold.

However, the hand he reached out was warm.

The palm where he held her wrist was warm, his heart that wanted this person to be protected by him was warm, his eyes that he looked at her affectionately, and his words... were also warm.

Under the moonlight, a pair of beautiful men, two beautiful faces, and only the shadow of each other was left in the eyes of the pair.

"Zuo Qingsheng, if... I will protect you. Can you... not leave? If you can stay, I will hold you in my arms and hold you in my palms, let you complain and cry, let you go to make trouble, I will face all the troubles, I will bear all the responsibilities, I will retort all the rumors, I will identify all the hearts of all people..."

The man's tone had some prayers that he had never had in this life, but was tough and domineering. He was like a giant standing tall, splitting everything apart, and like a warm shelter that brought her safety.

And he is also a man.

"Zuo Qingsheng...you can stay, okay?"
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