The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 601 The more you pull the more you love the principle 152

  Jiang Li'an turned his face away, kicked the tree trunk with his foot, "Let go."

   The branches and leaves of the century-old plum swayed and rustled, and the raindrops left in the early morning fell from the leaves, shaking off the boy's body and slightly dampening his white shirt.

   "She is my sister." Shen Qingzhuo's voice was clear, "Dear."

  Jiang Li'an's eyelashes trembled twice, his fingertips curled up slightly, and he gritted his teeth awkwardly and complained, "You don't look alike at all."

  The news about Shen Siyue has been around for so long and she has been caring for so many days, but he told her that she was really his sister?

   The media reported on the junior sister!

   "We are half-brothers." Shen Qingzhuo broke her face and asked her to look at him, "I am also her brother in the household registration book."

  Jiang Li'an slammed into his Shen Lan's clean eyes, and his heart seemed to be poked by something, but he was still speechless.

   "Listen," Shen Qingzhuo said, "I can only have one wife on my household registration book and on my marriage certificate."

"I want you!"

The three words    are neat and eloquent.

   replaces the rhythm of the heartbeat.

  The treetops are scattered, the branches and leaves overlap, and the shadow falls on the boy's tall eyebrows and bridge of nose.

   "Who wants to marry you?!" Jiang Li'an's eyes were flustered, her ears were red, and her mouth was hard. She refused to admit her heartbeat, as if she would lose if she admitted it.

  Shen Qingzhuo saw through her thoughts, suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead lightly with his fingers, as if he was protecting some kind of baby.

   "Jiang Li'an, you don't have to be afraid." He smiled, "I told you to confess first, and I chased after you. I'm more jealous than you. No matter what, I like you more."

  Shen Qingzhuo didn't like to admit these things verbally before, but he wanted to give her all the sense of security.

  No matter what, I like you more.

   So what are you afraid of?

  Jiang Li'an was stunned for a second or two at first, then his heart beat like a drum, and then... he lowered his head, leaned over, and touched hers with his thin lips.

   is just a very simple touch, without even any ambiguity.

  Jiang Li'an seemed to have a can of orange soda filled with gas in her heart. At this moment, it exploded, making a crackling sound. She slowly stood on tiptoe, and grasped the jacket of the boy tightly.

  In the seasons of late summer and early autumn, I caught the tail of the falling rain, the treetops were slightly cool, and the rustling icy raindrops swayed and fell from above.

   landed on his eyelashes, shoulders, and hem.

   His eyes are clean and firm.

   The back is straight and the shoulders are windy.

  Young love can happen on a whim and end without a problem, but it can also be on a whim and love forever.

   The world lacks the most magnanimous, and his likes and dislikes are completely clear to her.

   A showdown is not about admitting defeat.

   Don't you want to feel safe?

   Take it all.

Late at night.

  The end of summer has come, and the coldness of early autumn seems to have covered Nancheng in advance.

   Two thirty in the morning.

  The sound of rain was pattering.

  There was no light on in the dimly lit room, and the person on the bed suddenly woke up from a nightmare, short of breath and dripping with cold sweat.

  Tan Junxi trembled and roughly opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a bottle of medicine in English letters, poured it directly into the palm of his hand, and swallowed it in his throat without drinking water, which was dry and painful.

   In the eternally dead silence, there is only one person's messy breathing.

  The dream was full of blood, and there was a mournful cry for help. Day and night, I dreamed for seventeen years and never let it go.

Tan Junxi slowed down for a long time, picked up the silver wire glasses next to him and put them on, got out of bed, walked to the study, opened the notebook and inserted the USB flash drive, there was a surveillance video of Anfa Road on it, the surveillance was a bit old, and it was late at night. , dark and fuzzy, playing slowly.

It was also a rainy night in the video, and the end of the road could not be seen. The youth who hid under the eaves to avoid the rain and smoked, his face was angular, but at 9:57 in the evening, he disappeared from the surveillance screen without warning, completely disappeared. , there were more scattered lighters on the ground, and a white cat, which soon disappeared from the surveillance.

   The faint screen fluorescence reflected on Tan Junxi's face, but it couldn't illuminate the desolate eyes.

   He looked at him expressionlessly, and whispered softly: "Come soon..."

   He will make everyone pay for her death.

   Yuan's family can't be successful, Yuan Lide died in prison, Yuan Qian can't make her debut tomorrow.

   Next, it's your turn, Shen Qingzhuo.

  Long years.

  No one will be spared.

  Everyone is the real murderer.

   A whiteboard was placed in the study, and Tan Junxi turned it around, revealing the photos covered in it. He looked at it for a long time, pushed Jiang Li'an's photo to Shen Qingzhuo's side, and put another man on Shen Qingzhuo's right.

   That's the only one who doesn't have photos, only sketches.

   "Stab!" The tip of the knife cut through the image's face, and the sound made one creepy.

  He calmly turned the photo wall back again, as if nothing had happened, listened to the sound of rain, and took out the tea set for making tea.

   "Will you be lonely?" Tan Junxi sat by the window, his fingertips touched the cold glass window, and suddenly asked in a low voice, the voice dissipated in the rainy night.

"When it's over, I'll accompany you." He smiled, his eyes pretending to be a dark sea before dawn, his fingertips were separated from the window, unable to touch the rain outside, Gu Zi brewed tea, the fragrance of tea curled up , The taste is clear and bitter, and it has been bitter to the heart.

   "But I've changed a lot over the years, maybe...you don't recognize me anymore."

   It rained all night.

  Sit till dawn.

   Today is also a sunny day.

   The sun shines into his eyes, and the hatred that never ends in the barrenness of thousands of miles is not warmed.

   "Tick, tick, tick—"

   is the clock of the church in the base.

   The hour hand points to the early morning again and again.

  The lights in the training room are still on.

the last time.

  The hard work without hesitation.

   Ended a four-month practice career.

   With sweat and effort, with flowers and applause.

   Some people fall, some people rise.

   Debut night scene, empty alleys, bright stars!

  Everyone came to watch the last stop of the trainees who swayed their youth and blood, and it was also the starting point for a new beginning of life!

   "Welcome to the limited girls final debut night live broadcast room."

   "Thank you for being with me all the way."

  Tan Junxi held the microphone and stood on the stage, the pure white light beam shrouded him, and he could not see his face for a moment, but he could also be spotless.

  The fans under the stage waved their arms and held up the light signs, tears welling up in their eyes and hoarse voices.

   "Yu Shu!!"

   "Jiang Li'an!!!"

   "Yuan Qian is brave to fly!!! Give me the C debut!"

   "Jiang Li'an!!"

   All the shouts at this moment converge into the purest love.

   "Before the trainees' official stage performance, the program team invited two teams of guests to help out—" Tan Junxi said in a low voice, "I have Mr. Wei and Mr. Yu."

  The two old gentlemen are seniors with high morals and great achievements. They are willing to come to the show team to visit the juniors, which is a lot of face.

   The two of them said something kindly and said hello in advance. There was not much time, and they sat happily in the auditorium.

   "The next team of guests to help out is the men's team that everyone has been looking forward to for a long time." Tan Junxi played with his taste, "Why don't you guess?"

   (end of this chapter)