The night wind was biting and cold, and the dim street lights illuminated her thin and slender figure, making her look particularly weak, as if it only took a gust of wind to blow her away.

Jiang Weiyi followed her with complicated eyes, wanting to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

She had only been to Tongxi once, and she kept walking like this. After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Suiran stopped and looked back slowly. After all, the figure she was expecting did not appear.

"Of course..."

Jiang Weiyi knew who she was looking for. After a moment of silence, he reached out and took her into his arms. He said with a bit of sob in his voice: "Of course, there must be a misunderstanding between you and my brother. Just make it clear."

She didn't know what happened, but the two of them suddenly had an argument. Before she could react, she opened the door and ran out crying, while her brother stood there indifferently.

She clearly saw the pain in her brother's eyes, but for the first time, he didn't catch up.

Cheng Suiran's face was tense and her shoulders were shaking slightly. After a long time, she shook her head: "I can't explain clearly. It must be because of me."

Hearing this, Jiang Weiyi's eyebrows surged with worry: "How could that be possible..."

"Maybe he wants to escape me, doesn't want to drag me down, he doesn't want to wait anymore..."

The more Cheng Suiran thought about it, the sadder he became, and finally he knelt down and burst into tears.

Seeing the comment, Jiang Wei quickly bent down to help her and advised: "Of course, stop crying, there must be a misunderstanding."

Cheng Suiran threw herself into her arms and cried: "I like him. I have liked him since I was seventeen years old. Can you understand? I liked him for three whole years, and the relationship of three years disappeared like this. Why doesn't he believe it?"

As for me..."

She cried so hard that she couldn't speak clearly, she was sobbing and choking.

Jiang Weiyi struggled to extract some information from her words, and quickly asked: "Why doesn't my brother believe you?"

"He asked me if I would marry him..."

"What's your answer?"

Cheng Suiran blinked, his long eyelashes covered with crystal tears, like a wronged kitten, his appearance was endearing: "I, I didn't answer."

"..."

Jiang Weiyi looked blank and guessed: "You don't want to?"

"I'm not unwilling." She lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I was just scared after seeing the distant marriage. I just want to wait until I have the ability to stand by Li Qizhi again. I don't want to be attached to him all my life.

Be with him."

Jiang Weiyi sighed: "Of course, you should at least give my brother an answer, otherwise he will definitely be shaken. After all, my brother is thirty this year, and he has been forced to go on a blind date by my aunt since he was twenty-seven.

, he is also under a lot of pressure, the pressure of the world, the pressure of age, but you should also deceive him, and you must give him some motivation."

She said, with mixed feelings in her heart. She knew Ranran's concerns, and also understood her brother's thoughts. After hesitating for a long time, she continued: "And it is impossible for my brother to really marry you now. He must be thinking of you."

The future is his priority, he just wants a reassurance."

But Ranran didn't even want to give her brother reassurance. If she were her brother, she would definitely shrink back. After all, the basic age gap between him and Ranran is there, not to mention other obstacles.

.

Cheng Suiran wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, bit his lip and whispered: "I just don't want to lie to him."

The evening wind blew, picking up the dead leaves that had fallen on the ground, making a rustling sound, and it was deserted and empty.

Cheng Suiran raised his eyes and looked at the dark sky, the corners of his eyes were slightly red: "But, he also said just now that if he meets the right person, he will marry someone else."

Jiang Weiyi was startled and was about to ask when suddenly the sound of an approaching car was heard in the distance.

She turned to look in that direction and vaguely saw the license plate number of Li Qizhi's car.

"It's my brother."

Jiang Weiyi took Cheng Suiran's hand and hurriedly took a few steps back, waiting quietly for the car to stop.

Cheng Suiran lowered his head, unwilling to face him.

The car stopped steadily in front of them, and the window slowly rolled down, revealing a familiar and handsome face. Li Qizhi sat on the driver's seat, with his right hand on the steering wheel, and his voice was extremely cold: "Get in the car and take you back.

"

"..."

Jiang Weiyi did not dare to say a word. He glanced at Cheng Suiran beside him, then at Li Qizhi. Feeling the fusion of water and fire between the two, he silently lowered his head again.

Just kidding, she couldn't afford to hurt the gods in a fight, but she clearly saw the slap mark on her brother's face just now. She had to stay away. If she was accidentally angered, it would definitely be enough for her to drink a pot.

There was a moment of silence, as if you could hear a pin drop on the ground, except for the occasional cool breeze.

Li Qizhi's eyes swept across the inside and outside of the car, and finally locked on a certain place.

"Get in the car, Cheng Suiran." He opened his thin lips lightly and spoke coldly.

Cheng Suiran's body stiffened and he remained silent.

"Of course, get in the car quickly." Jiang Weiyi tugged on her sleeves and tried to get her in the car.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, ignored her words, turned around and walked slowly to the other side of the road, his back looking lonely.

Jiang Wei saw the comment and couldn't help but frown: "Of course..."

Before she could finish her words, Li Qizhi pushed out of the car, strode towards Cheng Suiran, picked her up and put her into the car.

Cheng Suiran struggled hard, beat his chest desperately, and shouted: "Let me go! You bastard! I don't want to be with you! I don't like you, I hate you to death!"

Li Qizhi turned a deaf ear and forced her into the passenger seat, then walked around the front of the car and got into the cab, and drove away.

Jiang Weiyi sat in the car in a daze for a long time, trying to shrink himself into a corner and act as a transparent person.

The car was driving on the road at a very fast speed, and the night view outside the car window was quickly moving backwards. Cheng Suiran turned his head and looked out the window, his mind already far away.

"WeChat, pull out the phone."

In the silence of the car, Li Qizhi's cold voice suddenly sounded. Cheng Suiran suddenly came back to his senses, bit his lip, and pretended not to hear.

The car fell into brief silence again.

After a while, Li Qizhi glanced at her and said quietly: "I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"

"Why should I be reasonable?" Cheng Suiran raised her eyes to meet his gaze and said confidently: "We are strangers now, why should I have a stranger's WeChat account?"

As she spoke, she paused, took a deep breath, and continued, squeezing her neck: "Are you going to wait until you get married for me to give you a red envelope?"

"..."

Good guy, exciting enough.

Jiang Weiyi couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. For this kind of thing, Ranran was probably the only one who dared to confront her brother. Now she just felt like every cell in her body was giving Ranran a thumbs up.

Li Qizhi was choked, his face became darker and darker, and the veins on his forehead popped out, he asked, "Why don't you give it away?"

Rabbit: Of course, do you really want to send red envelopes? ()

Cheng Suiran: Tear the rabbit apart! (_)
Chapter completed!