President Ba’s Little Rose

After a long time, Qiao Zong asked her: "Will you?"

When he asked this, he felt a little timid, wanting to get the answer, but he was afraid that the answer was not what he wanted.

"Qiao Zong, why do you think I would be willing?" Shen Xizhi asked rhetorically, "I think the conditions you offered are not enough for my heart. I am very rich, and you also saw that boy today. I like the face too."

When Qiao Zong heard this, he couldn't refute it for a while.

Shen Xizhi continued: "His name is Lu Ningsheng. He is my senior. He is younger than you and treats me better. He confesses to me with an upright and upright attitude. Compared with him, you have no chance of winning."

Her words made Qiao Zong feel angry and funny.

He is not blind, so it is natural that Shen Xizhi does not like that boy.

The little girl's behavior at the moment is more like deliberately attracting his attention. In order to maintain one's face.

However, if she is willing to talk to him, it means that he still has hope.

Qiao Zong was in a good mood, and his consciousness was a little more sober against the slap marks on his face.

He nodded and said with goodness: "Well, my brother is old and ugly. Your senior Lu is young and handsome. Compared with him, my brother really doesn't have the slightest chance of winning."

Shen Xizhi's expression was dull for a moment.

She turned her head in disbelief, opened her eyes slightly, and stared at Qiao Zong.

In her heart, she was shocked by the fickleness of this man. One second, she begged her to save her, and the next second she began to match her with Lu Ningsheng.

She opened her lips, frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Yes, Senior Lu is 10,000 times better than you."

Qiao Zong laughed, laughing mockingly.

"I'll go on a date with Senior Lu tomorrow." Shen Xizhi pursed her lips and slowly exhaled a deep breath. She didn't know whether she was deliberately angering Qiao Zong or avoiding her own heart: "Qiao Zong, I want to go back. Home."

"Not going back to school?" Qiao Zong asked.

Shen Xizhi was startled slightly, just now in a hurry, she missed her mouth. She didn't intend to go home tonight. But the water spilled out of the words, especially in front of this scum predecessor, she can't go back.

"I'm going home." Shen Xizhi said calmly: "It's too late, the school is closed."

Qiao Zong glanced at her, his eyes thoughtful.

The girl's expression was evasive, her eyes didn't dare to look at him, she didn't have the calmness just now.

Qiao Zong didn't quite understand the thoughts of girls. It can be seen that she is also clear about her appearance, and the little girl is mostly softened to him.

The phone in my pocket rang suddenly.

Qiao Zong stretched out his hand for the phone, and the caller was Qi Nian.

He didn't hide from Shen Xizhi, but just picked it up, "Hello?"

"Qiao Zong, come and play!" Qi Nian was very noisy over there, his voice was mixed in it, and it was indistinct. "Where have you died this day? I can't make an appointment with you!"

Qiao Zong: "Busy."

Qi Nian: "You are so busy, drinking with Shen Qing every day. You are all poisonous, and you don't take me with you when you play. Hurry up, we are short of three, and you are the only one!"

Qiao Zong asked: "Play cards?"

There was a coquettish cry from a woman over there, and Qi Nian continued to urge: "Qiao Zong, come, come, I'll leave you, if I don't come within ten minutes, I will kill you tomorrow!"

Qiao Zong looked sideways, and glanced at Shen Xizhi intently. He raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his voice, and asked in a breath, "Can you go?"

Shen Xizhi naturally heard the woman's voice.

I want to come to Qi Nian to say nothing serious, and playing cards is definitely not purely playing cards.

She silently added another item to Qiao Zong in her heart-"Indulge in gambling and gambling, playing with emotions".

But Qiao Zong seemed to be asking her opinion.

"It's up to you." Shen Xizhi looked at the darkness outside the window, seemingly casual.

"Yeah." Qiao Zong responded. He raised his hand and hung up the phone, and then started the car.

When the car turned out from the small alley, Shen Xizhi wanted to ask him if he would go. But there is no position, and asking it out seems to mean that she has surrendered.

When Qiao Zong said that he was about to die in less than three or four years, Shen Xizhi was shaken.

She is not Qiao Zong, it is difficult to understand Qiao Zong's struggles and pains, but this man, after all, is someone she really likes.

Qiao Zongzha failed to be firm to her.

However, if it were her, facing the same situation as Qiao Zong, she might not be able to do better than Qiao Zong. What's more, if she knew that she didn't have much time, she wouldn't tell anyone about it.

She will live the rest of her life enthusiastically and splendidly, and she will have no regrets until the day of death.

Where does she care about other people's feelings?

Qiao Zong restrained and forbeared, confessed everything, and finally asked if he could stay with him for three years.

People have bad roots, and people are selfish.

She believed that Qiao Zong had indeed loved her, and indeed moved her sincerely. It's just that she can't continue this feeling.

She couldn't imagine what it was like for the person she loves to leave her, and from now on forever.

She was also cowardly.

She couldn't take courage from Qiao Zong, as if she didn't have the courage to fight for him.

It was only a few days later, those loneliness and courage seemed to be pulled away from her body.

She can't love him desperately.

For about twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of Shen's house.

Looking at the familiar door, Shen Xizhi removed the shoulder bag on his lap, and countless times to pull the door handle tonight.

This time she opened the door without hindrance, and only then did one of her feet land on the ground, and Qiao Zong's voice came from behind her.

Shen Xizhi's heart came up inexplicably.

Qiao Zong asked, "Zhizhi, have a meal together tomorrow morning?"

His tone was casual, as if asking casually.

Shen Xizhi stepped on the ground with her feet, pulled the strap of her bag, and turned around.

The girl stood by the side of the road, her body was full of night, her expression was calm, and she asked without any waves: "Huh?"

Qiao Zong looked at her through the open gap in the car door, smiled softly, and said naturally, "That's it, let's have a meal together tomorrow morning."

Just as Shen Xizhi wanted to refuse, Qiao Zong raised his hand and touched the slap mark on his face with his fingertips.

That's what she said.

Qiao smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Slapped my brother and accompany me to dinner, isn't it a loss, right?"

Someone said something like this.

As if being beaten by her, what a glorious thing.

The shame of this person simply refreshed her three views.

Shen Xizhi scratched her hair, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.

For a long time, Shen Xizhi gritted his teeth: "Okay."

"Zhizhi, Qi Nian asked me to play cards." Qiao Zong said, his brows raised slightly, with a hint of interest: "You said I'm going or not?"

Shen Xizhi turned around under her feet, pulling on the strap of her bag, and walking forward without looking back.

Qiao Zong raised his voice behind her and asked, "Give me a response, little girl?"

After hearing this, Shen Xizhi moved faster.

As if there was a scourge behind her, she was hiding in haste.

"Brother won't go." Qiao Zong sighed and said, "I have to accompany you to breakfast tomorrow morning. I'm going now, and where can I get up tomorrow morning."

Shen Xizhi heard it, but she didn't say a word, her fingers tightened the strap even harder.

He lowered his head and looked at the road under his feet, and the corners of his lips curled up quietly.

I don't know why, but a small flower appeared in my heart secretly.

But when she changed her mind, she thought about three years later.

The curvature of the corner of her lips was pressed down by her abruptly, and the line of her lips was pulled straight.

It's more than ten o'clock.

Qiao Zong drove the car back along the original road and stopped in front of the alley.

He turned on the headlights in front of the car and got out of the car.

The alley is not very spacious, the ground is concrete, and there is a little **** on the ground.

Qiao bent down vertically, his eyes patrolling the ground inch by inch.

He looked around the car, but found that some places could not be illuminated by the headlights.

Qiao Zong took out the phone, turned on the light of the phone, and pointed it at the ground.

The concrete floor was blanched and even reflected glimmers. Qiao Zong squinted his eyes, and patiently found the end of the alley from the end of the alley.

At first thought it was easy to find, but when he found the ring at the end of the alley and still didn't find the ring, Qiao Zong clenched his fist irritably and exhaled.

The ring might have been picked up.

As Shen Xizhi said, his feelings, like the ring, are worthless to her.

She said to throw it away, and the ring was gone if she didn't.

Can't find it again.

Qiao Zong lifted his foot and kicked the wall without an image.

He rolled up his sleeves, squatted down this time, and continued to look for it again.

Still not found.

This incident seemed to be a signal, which made him extremely disturbed.

There was a voice deep in my heart yelling frantically, making him panic.

Qiao Zong looked back and forth four times, and after seeing every place in this alley, he was sure that the ring was indeed gone.

A couple walked hand in hand from the end of the alley. When they saw him, the girl shrank behind the boy, and the boy clasped the girl's shoulders tightly.

The girl looked at him as if looking at a neurosis.

There was a luxury car parked at the end of the alley, the headlights of the car were turned on to the brightest, and the stinging person's eyes were sore.

This man was wearing a properly clothed black shirt with Lao Gao with his sleeves rolled up, holding a mobile phone in his hand, squatting on the ground, looking irritable.

His appearance is rather gentle and handsome, but his expression at the moment is terrifying.

The girl shrank her shoulders until she left the alley.

Qiao Zong looked at them in a daze.

He squatted for a long time, his legs were numb before he stood up, and his fingers squeezed his eyebrows.

When she saw Shen Xizhi talking and laughing with other men this night, Qiao Zong was crazy with jealousy.

He even feared that Shen Xizhi would fall in love with others.

Let him be selfish once.

At least, when he is alive, let this little rose belong to him.

The next morning, when Shen Xizhi was sleeping drowsy, her cell phone vibrated and rang.

She picked it up and caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar number, because she just woke up and her voice didn't have much strength: "Hello?"

"Go downstairs." Qiao Zong said over the phone.

Shen Xizhi suddenly sat up from the bed.

Pulling the slippers, she tiptoedly opened the door and walked to the corridor.

Look down.

Shen Mingxuan and Qiao Zong sat on the sofa in the living room.

The two sat opposite each other, seeming to be talking softly, Qiao Zong's expression was indifferent, while Shen Mingxuan was suppressing his anger.

Shen Xizhi noticed that Qiao Zong was holding a bunch of red roses in his arms while he was wearing a shirt of the same color.

This color made his complexion extremely white, his lips extremely gorgeous, but his eyebrows were faintly alienated and cold. This kind of temperament is mixed together, making him look like a monster, charming.

Shen Xizhi couldn't look away very confidently.