Chapter 146 Thinking about him

The feeling was so powerful that it seemed to overwhelm him.

Amid the smoke, his profile was particularly handsome and delicate, but it also revealed a sense of alienation.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and silent. After a while, I heard him quietly say: "It's getting late, let's get in."

Cheng Suiran raised his eyes to look at him, blinked, and cautiously asked, "Are you angry?"

"No."

His voice remained calm, with no trace of emotion audible.

After hearing this, Cheng Suiran curled his lips and muttered: "Liar."

She said that she was going to hold his hand, but he dodged and dodged her. Cheng Suiran froze and put down his palm.

He looked sideways at the window with an indifferent expression and did not explain anything.

Cheng Suiran stared at his empty hands, frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips and asked, "Li Qizhi, do you not believe what I said?"

Li Qizhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head slightly to look at her, with a complex expression flashing in his eyes. He lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Go back, it's getting late."

He did not answer her questions directly, obviously not wanting to discuss these issues further.

Cheng Suiran wrinkled her delicate brows and stared at him. She wanted to say something, but was speechless. She turned around, opened the door and got out of the car, and entered the unit building without looking back.

Li Qizhi watched her disappear, and something strange flashed across his eyes.

The night wind blew and rustled the branches. He lowered the window and let the wind blow on his cheeks. He held a cigarette between his fingertips. The smoke rose up and dispersed in the air, blurring his face.

The inferiority complex in his heart emerged the moment Chen Jiayan appeared. He was afraid that Ranran would despise him and that Ranran would abandon him. He didn't dare to think about what he would be like if such a thing really happened.

Thinking of this, a strong feeling of exhaustion suddenly surged into his heart. He leaned back on the chair and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone from the console, edited a text message and sent it, then turned off the screen, restarted the car, and disappeared into the night.

At the same time as his car started, a text message rang from his mobile phone and the screen lit up: [Captain, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. You don’t want to accompany your sister-in-law and you have to go on a mission?]

He glanced down and didn't reply.

The soft snow in winter is falling one after another, the sky is gray, the air is cold and cold, and the soft snow turns into ice crystals after falling to the ground, covering the entire ground.

Cheng Suiran stood on the balcony of the room, watching Li Qizhi's car until it disappeared, then slowly turned around and shuffled back to the house.

She felt extremely uncomfortable now, and her eyes were wet. She sniffed and sat on the bed, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

When Jiang Weiyi pushed the door open and came in, he saw her with red eyes, and the feeling of self-blame in her heart became even stronger. She knelt down, with tears shining in her eyes, and said with a bit of sobs: "Of course, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it today."

It's all my fault for bringing Chen Jiayan here. If it weren't for me, you and my brother wouldn't have quarreled..."

Cheng Suiran shook his head, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and forced a smile: "I don't blame you, Li Qizhi is not angry because of this matter."

She knew that Li Qizhi would not be angry because of Chen Jiayan's sudden arrival today. He should have thought of the obstacles between them.

Jiang Weiyi sobbed a few more times, held her hand distressedly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Of course, don't think too much about it, you have to be good with my brother."

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran nodded and lay down on the bed.

As the night got darker, the lights in the house were brightly lit, and the warm yellow light enveloped the two of them, dispelling the coldness of the night.

Outside the house, Cheng Siyan listened to the sounds coming from inside, his eyes dimmed, and after a long time, he turned around and left with the fruit plate in one hand.

At this time, Cheng Suiran was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in confusion, his mind was in chaos, and he stared blankly for a long time.

Until Jiang Weiyi's exclamation sounded, she quickly turned over and got up, and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

"My brother is going on a mission and may not be able to come back during the Chinese New Year."

She raised her eyes to look at Cheng Suiran and turned the phone screen in front of her. On it were the chat records between her and Li Qizhi.

【Brother, when will you pick me up?】

[I will buy my own ticket to go back to Tongxi tomorrow. I have to go on a mission and may not go home during the Chinese New Year.]

Although there were only two simple sentences, it was like a needle piercing her heart, making her chest hurt and the corners of her eyes instantly became moist.

"Of course..." Jiang Weiyi looked at her red eyes and couldn't help but panicked for a second, and quickly said with concern: "Don't cry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have shown it to you."

"It's okay, I don't blame you."

Cheng Suiran bit his lip, holding back the soreness in his throat, and said in a low voice: "I know the difficulties in his heart, and I have to consider the problem for him from his perspective, and I can't let him pay unilaterally."

"Of course..." Jiang Weiyi hugged her, patted her back and comforted her, and said softly: "You are so kind. My brother can be with you. It is a blessing that he has cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

Cheng Suiran was amused by her teasing words. She put her arms around Jiang Weiyi's waist and said a few more thoughtful words. The two gradually stopped sobbing and smiled at each other.

"Of course, if I were a man, I would definitely chase you!"

Listening to her joking words, Cheng Suiran just pursed his lips and smiled.

She thought that she would give him time, and face the problems and obstacles they would face together with him instead of letting him bear them alone.

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Snow is falling, and the day before New Year's Eve is approaching, the entire Jiangcheng is covered in silver, the streets are decorated with lanterns and colored lights, and the streets and alleys are filled with a festive atmosphere.

The next time she saw him was a month later, when she was dragged by Jiang Weiyi to a crowded supermarket and was responsible for purchasing fruits, vegetables and other food.

"Of course, I'm going to buy yogurt!"

Jiang Weiyi left these words, turned around and got into the crowded crowd, disappearing without a trace.

"Why……"

Cheng Suiran turned around and wanted to call her out, but was still a step too late. He could only sigh softly, look down at the piled shopping cart in front of him, and worry alone.

It happened that the house leaked and it rained every night. She had just finished worrying. Before she could do anything else, the shopping cart in front of her was suddenly hit by someone. The contents tilted out and scattered on the floor.

She exclaimed and immediately bent down to pick it up.

People around her were looking at her, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and tried to ignore the gazes of the people around her.

When she was about to reach out to pick up an orange, her wrist was suddenly grabbed and then pulled up by a force.

Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she fell into a warm and broad embrace. The familiar breath rushed into her nose, making her body stiffen suddenly.

She raised her head and met a pair of dark and deep pupils, which seemed to be electric and hot, as if they could burn her.

He looked down at her condescendingly, his thin lips tightening into a straight line.
Chapter completed!