Chapter 89 It's time to confess today
Chapter 89 It’s time to confess your love today
It was Zhou Yuan who was the first to break the deadlock: "Of course, is this your boyfriend?"
Cheng Suiran subconsciously denied: "No..."
"Don't you still want me to carry you?" Li Qizhi said in a faint tone, interrupting her: "Come here and sit down."
"I..." She wanted to say something, but fell silent when she met his eyes.
Like an obedient little kitten.
Chen Jiayan had never seen Cheng Suiran like this before. A feeling of nervousness suddenly arose in his heart, and he asked with trepidation: "Sister, do you know him?"
Cheng Suiran nodded, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "Put me down first."
Hearing this, he reluctantly put her down and watched her step by step towards the man sitting in the middle of the sofa. He stood there, staring at her back, feeling increasingly nervous.
Cheng Suiran hesitantly approached him, stopped one meter away from him, and timidly called out: "Hello, brother."
He seemed to hear her voice and raised his lips with a faint smile: "Well, that's good."
"Have children with me?" Li Qizhi suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"..." Cheng Suiran bit his lip and whispered, "No."
For some reason, she always felt a little guilty when facing him, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught by his parents, flustered and embarrassed.
"No." He said casually, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette and held it between his fingertips, but he still refused to light it.
"Brother, why are you so serious? It's hard for everyone to meet each other and be happy." Jiang Weiyi couldn't help but interjected.
"Yeah." He responded lazily.
"Is something okay? I'm going to find my friend." Cheng Suiran said tentatively.
Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a few seconds, then finally stretched out his long and beautiful index finger and put out the cigarette on his fingertips.
He glanced at her and raised his thin lips: "Don't you want to sit with me?"
His voice is magnetic, mellow, deep and penetrating.
Cheng Suiran's ears immediately turned red and he shook his head nervously.
Seeing this, he withdrew his gaze and said no more.
Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, turned around with some disappointment, and was about to leave, when his wrist was suddenly pulled by a strong force.
The familiar touch made her heart tremble, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at him.
His expression was slightly complicated, a trace of complex emotions flashed across his deep black pupils, and he slowly opened his lips: "Did I let you go?"
"I..." Her head was dizzy now, and before she could react, he had already pulled her into his arms.
Cheng Suiran was caught off guard and fell into his chest. Her heart beat violently and her cheeks turned red quickly. She struggled to push him away.
Li Qizhi clasped one hand around her slender waist. His body was on the thin side, but his strength was extremely strong, making her unable to move.
"Let me go!" Cheng Suiran struggled to free himself and yelled at him angrily: "What are you doing?!"
At this moment, she was like a little kitten with fried hair.
When the other people in the box saw this scene, they all understood and pretended to be nonchalant and started playing around. Only Su Xue, who was sitting in the corner, had her eyes flashing and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Li Qizhi, however, remained motionless. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape from his arms.
"I told you to let go of me! Are you deaf?" Cheng Suiran was so angry that he raised his leg to kick him, but he grabbed his white ankle and put it on his leg to restrain him.
His hand squeezed lightly, with a hint of punishment, and his voice was hoarse: "Who asked you to dress like this?"
As Li Qizhi spoke, he picked up the suit jacket next to him and covered her legs. He was wearing a black shirt today, with his cuffs rolled up to reveal his strong forearms. The collar of his shirt had two buttons open, revealing his Adam's apple and collarbone.
A pair of deep and narrow black eyes were staring at her, flashing with unknown emotions.
Cheng Suiran was stunned for a few seconds, and felt an inexplicable sense of grievance in his heart.
"Why are you crying?" He said, reaching out to wipe away her tears, pulling up her one-shoulder sling, and said quite seriously: "This will make her look better."
Cheng Suiran was amused by his behavior and muttered in a low voice: "This is how you wear it, okay?"
Li Qizhi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't dress like this in the future."
"Okay..." Cheng Suiran wanted to agree to him, but suddenly thought of something and immediately changed his mind and said: "No."
Her refusal made him frown slightly, and he said displeasedly: "Reason."
His eyes were burning, as if they wanted to penetrate her soul.
"It has nothing to do with you." She lowered her eyes and avoided his gaze.
"Why doesn't it matter?" he continued to ask.
After hearing this, she raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes bright, and her tone was filled with expectation: "Then what is our relationship?"
Li Qizhi stared at her for a long time, then lightly opened his thin lips and said, "What do you think the relationship is?"
Cheng Suiran looked at him, stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "You said that when I grow up, you will tell me this matter. Now that I have grown up, can you tell me?"
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared at the end of his eyes: "You have grown up now?"
She nodded seriously, opened her lips and said softly: "You are twenty years old, don't you think you have grown up?"
Li Qizhi's eyes shone with a strange light, and his voice was as gentle as water, as elegant and low as a cello: "Wait a little longer, okay?"
Cheng Suiran was choked and angrily tried to break free from his confinement. At this moment, Jiang Weiyi's laughter with a microphone sounded in his ears: "Today is the time to confess, the one who confesses..."
Listening to her words, Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, looked into the deep eyes of the man in front of him, and said uncontrollably: "Li Qizhi, I like you. I have liked you since I was seventeen years old."
This confession was originally prepared on her eighteenth birthday, but unfortunately Li Qizhi did not show up that night.
Hearing the little girl's confession, Li Qizhi's eyes flashed with surprise, and then there was a smile on his lips: "Seventeen years old."
He was twenty-seven years old at that time, but now he is thirty years old, and the little girl is only twenty years old. She is in her youth, which is the most beautiful age.
Thinking this, he couldn't help but tighten his hands and hug her tighter.
Cheng Suiran was a little uncomfortable being strangled by him, and he groaned uncomfortably: "Li Qizhi..."
"Of course, I'm afraid you will regret it."
His voice was still gentle: "You are only twenty years old, your life is still long, but I am different from you..."
"Li Qizhi, I won't regret it." Cheng Suiran said anxiously: "I really won't regret it."
This time, Li Qizhi was not in a hurry to answer her. He stared at her for a long time and sighed softly: "Are you willing to marry me before you have seen the world?"
"I……"
"However, your life has just begun, and I am reluctant to tie you to me. When you see the beauty of the world, you may meet someone you like more, or even someone who treats you better than me."
Cheng Suiran shook his head.
He guided patiently: "If these are not concerns between us, have you ever thought about Cheng Siyan? He will definitely not agree to it now."
Let’s go early today~
(Because I want to go out to play())
Also, Ranran has grown up, which is gratifying
Chapter completed!