A splitting headache, Zhang Xiao’s first feeling after waking up
His fingers moved, and then suddenly froze. His whole body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled. Zhang Xiao's head turned to one side mechanically.
A pair of red and phoenix eyes looked at him leisurely
"you……"
"you……"
The two of them spoke at the same time and paused at the same time.
Qin Zifeng laughed softly, "I drank a little too much last night!"
So is he exonerating himself for yesterday's atrocities? Zhang Xiao's brows almost wrinkled into knots. He grinned, but he suddenly remembered something. He didn't make a sound, but sat up silently.
Backache is not the most embarrassing thing. What really makes Zhang Xiao unacceptable is the discomfort coming from that secret place.
It was not that he had no memory of what happened last night, but it was precisely this that made him feel even more uncomfortable.
With his head lowered, he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
"I didn't mean to lie to you!"
Zhang Xiao just wanted to laugh after hearing what Qin Zifeng said. Was it intentional or intentional? He could slip into anyone else's lies, so what else could he do besides blaming himself for being stupid?
After just one movement, Zhang Xiao got out of bed.
His legs shook. Zhang Xiao clenched his hands into fists. His short nails were almost completely dug into his flesh. However, he seemed to feel nothing. He held his head slightly high and his waist straight.
"Don't go!"
The warmth behind her made Zhang Xiao finally explode.
"It's not enough for me to admit defeat! Mr. Yan, I'm just a nobody, can you just let me go?"
No matter how hard the overstretched voice roars, it cannot achieve the tone the master wants. Instead, it makes the voice weak and makes it look even more broken and desolate.
Zhang Xiao seemed to have realized this, and pursed his lips tightly. His body was shaking violently, and there was almost no blood on his face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qin Zifeng murmured his apology over and over again, but his arms around Zhang Xiao were so strong that he seemed to be merging the other person into his flesh and blood.
Zhang Xiao suddenly laughed loudly, but covered his eyes with his hands
He actually felt sad because of the other party's apology. Damn it, he was the one being played!
He actually wanted to say sorry like this. Zhang Xiao felt very cold in his heart. He couldn't believe that it was him.
How could he be so mean?
He didn't know whether he wanted to laugh or cry. After deciding to tie the other person to his side, he suddenly discovered that he was the entertainment behind his lies. Zhang Xiao really didn't know what he should do, or what he could do.
After making up his mind to leave, Qin Zifeng's simple hug drained all the courage he had accumulated. He didn't even know if he could stand still after the other party let go.
Sure enough, he is not a good person, so whether it is Li Yan or the person behind it, it is his retribution!
In fact, he has always known that since the fourth grade of elementary school, he was a sinner, whether he committed a crime or committed the crime to his father...
Therefore, he deserves this kind of embarrassment
Zhang Xiao suddenly remembered the scene of Qin Zifeng in red kissing another man in the dark wine. Now it seems that this is normal!
No matter what kind of lover the young master of the Yan family wants, someone will find him. Even if the other party wants to woo her, it won't be a problem at all. Just look at his face.
And what is it about Zhang Xiao that makes him attractive?
Zhang Xiao laughed even harder. Because of his stupidity, the hands covering his eyes gradually became wet.
Qin Zifeng frowned and suddenly turned the other person around
"Don't cry, I will never lie to you in the future."
The upward curve of the corners of Zhang Xiao's mouth was obviously widened, making the wet marks on his cheeks even more eerie.
When Qin Zifeng thought that the other party would not answer, Zhang Xiao took off the hand covering his eyes and said, "Young Master Yan, what does it have to do with me whether you tell a lie or not?"
There were red threads in his eyes, but Zhang Xiao's smile became more and more obvious
"Xiaoxiao, I didn't admit it at the time because I was afraid that you would doubt my motives like you do now. I, Qin Zifeng, really like you, Zhang Xiao!"
Zhang Xiao looked at the person in front of him who said he liked with some mockery, and pressed his hand on the other person's wound.
That location was very obvious. When Zhang Xiao woke up and smelled the smell of blood, he saw the dazzling red patch.
Qin Zifeng made no move to dodge and allowed Zhang Xiao's hand to press hard on the wound that had reopened last night.
"Can you give me your life?" Zhang Xiao's face smiled like a flower, but the movements of his hands did not match the expression on his face at all, and he tightened them little by little.
"If you want!" Qin Zifeng didn't even frown, with a smile on his face. His gentle tone, if it weren't for the cold sweat on his forehead and his pale face, would even make people wonder if Zhang Xiao was showing mercy.
"This is for you." Qin Zifeng took the gun from his waist that he wanted to give to Zhang Xiao last night. He handed it to Zhang Xiao and then took the other person's hand and raised it all the way up, finally stopping at the center of his eyebrows.
“Just press it and it’s done”
When he said this, Qin Zifeng's voice did not even rise at all, and his narrow red phoenix eyes were like a deep pool, unable to reveal any of his emotions.
"You think I don't dare?!" Zhang Xiao almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, and the tremor in his voice was suppressed by him.
"I have never doubted Xiaoxiao's courage to press on and get what she wants..."
Qin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth consciously, and said with a hint of deception.
If only bloodshed can make Zhang Xiao believe in his sincerity, he really doesn't mind
The people in power in the Yan family have always been crazy
He will not hesitate to use any means to get what he wants.
"Press it," Qin Zifeng repeated in a low voice.
Zhang Xiao's bloodless lips trembled suddenly, and he loosened his fingers with some force, but the gun did not fall to the ground. Instead, he could feel the outline of the object under his hand more clearly.
Qin Zifeng covered the opponent's hand and exerted a little force to prevent the gun pointed at him from falling to the ground, but he couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.
"You're in love with me," he said slowly but firmly, with a bright smile in his slightly raised eyebrows.