Rebirth of Invincibility

Zheng Moxie looked at the flash in his eyes for a moment, and frowned in disgust: "How many good people are there on this road? But...why do you ask him?"

Han Ruoqi nodded thoughtfully, and her eyes soon returned to calmness: "Nothing... I just happened to see his name in a magazine, and I was quite interested."

"Interested?" Of course Zheng Moxie would not be put off by Han Ruoqi's fake excuse. After all, in his knowledge, Han Ruoqi had no other interest except eating and playing.

If Han Ruoqi suddenly becomes interested in a person, and he is a man, and a man over forty years old, it is like a person who has always been interested in luxury cars suddenly collects bicycles...

Han Ruoqi lowered his head, stroking it bit by bit with delicate green onion fingers, not sure whether he was too calm or too impatient.

"Why, can't it be done?" I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes reflecting the dazzling light on the screen and becoming extremely cold.

Almost at this moment, Zheng Moxie began to become silent, and a forced smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if in slow motion. Han Ruoqi was suddenly startled: "...you..."

Before he could say anything, Zheng Moxie stretched out his index finger and pressed his lips: "Don't talk..."

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice and then she slapped his wrist mercilessly: "What's wrong? You're so nervous even after watching a movie."

Zheng Moye still had that wry smile on his face, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire cinema. He felt so lonely and lonely.

After a while, he grabbed Han Ruoqi's hand and held it tightly: "...No matter what happens to us in the future, please don't lie to me, okay?"

He stared closely into Han Ruoqi's eyes, but those eyes were still calm, just like the day they first met, they were always so calm...

It's so unpredictable and confusing...

Zheng Moxie understood that although Han Ruoqi said that he liked him, the truth might not necessarily be the case. In other words, his liking was just a little bit of affection, just like a puppy passing by on the road. Han Ruoqi

If he is just a little bit interested in himself, if he has a little enthusiasm, he will look at him a few more times and get to know him better. However, many years later, when he even turns around and looks back, he will be in his heart like a pebble falling into the sea.

Disappear

I remember a certain celebrity said that the one who falls in love first loses first. The same is true for Zheng Moxie's current situation. He will give everything for Han Ruoqi, but Han Ruoqi is hot and cold towards him. Maybe

When you are bored for a day, you will put yourself aside and never pay attention to it again.

Therefore, even if he is locked tightly to his side, even if he is held tightly in his arms, even if his wings are severely broken, so that he can only rely on himself, Zheng Moxie still feels that Han in front of him

Ruo Qi has an ethereal feeling, like a tiny grain of dust in the air, inadvertently getting further and further away from her...

Han Ruoqi ignored his somewhat complicated eyes, and instead stared straight at a point, a point where nothing was about to disappear into the air: "If you don't cheat, can you hide it?"

Han Ruoqi's voice has always been mixed with the immature sound between a boy and a young man, but at this time it was very vicissitudes of life.

Zheng Moxie raised his eyebrows: "Hide it? Are you too lazy to even lie to me?"

"...."

Han Ruoqi lowered his head, and after an unknown amount of time, he said dullly: "No matter how close our relationship is, we are still two different individuals, two individuals who are trying to survive alone in this world. Therefore, deception

And concealment is a must.”

The personalities of Zheng Moxie and Han Ruoqi are completely different. In Han Ruoqi's world, the ruler is himself and has nothing to do with anyone, but Zheng Moxie regards Han Ruoqi as his entire world. If there is

One day, he suddenly discovered that everything in this world was fake. How cruel and painful it would be.

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind. Zheng Moxie's hand tightened. Han Ruoqi felt that her finger bones were about to be crushed: "Damn it, let go!"

Never let go! Never let go for the rest of your life!

Zheng Moxie answered in his heart, and then Mu Ran picked up Han Ruoqi from his seat and walked out of the cinema.

"Zheng Moxie, what the hell are you crazy about! You have disturbed public order and harmed the personal safety of citizens!"

Han Ruoqi punched him hard on the shoulder. Zheng Moxie frowned suddenly, and pain suddenly filled all the nerves in his body.

However, he still did not let go. He just endured the pain and smiled fondly: "As expected of Interpol, I really underestimated you before!"

Han Ruoqi pursed her lips, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zheng Moxie opened the car door and threw him in the back seat: "I heard that it only takes 21 days to change a habit."

"Huh?" Han Ruoqi raised her eyes and glanced at him doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

"I was wondering if you would become better behaved if I locked you at home for 21 days," Zheng Moye said seriously, rubbing his chin.

His breath hit Han Ruoqi's face, and his voice was very soft, but Han Ruoqi almost jumped up: "Didn't you say we are in free love?"

Zheng Moxie's eyes darkened: "...but you don't seem to like me very much."

Seeing the angry expression on his face, Han Ruoqi wanted to laugh, but she still frowned: "It seems that you still don't trust me, right?"

Zheng Moxie blinked, but still nodded in acquiescence

"Haha... So that's it..." Han Ruoqi really laughed this time, but some liquid seemed to be shining in his dark eyes: "That's right, you have no reason to believe me. I was sent here by the police.

He was an undercover agent who ate from your Zheng family, drank from your Zheng family, and betrayed you in the end, didn’t he?”

He turned his head and looked out the car window, his delicate porcelain face showing a chill: "Who knows whether you let me stay with you because you love me or because you want to punish me...Who knows that I want to stay with you?"

Are you with me because I love you or because I want to provide physical evidence to accuse you?"

Zheng Moxie's body stiffened suddenly, and she wanted to reach out and touch his cold and pale cheek, but it seemed as if he was frozen by something. He could only listen quietly to Han Ruoqi's plain words: "Between us

There is no trust at all. Just like you said, maybe I don’t like you, maybe I’m with you just because I want to bring down the Qinglong Gang..."