When the Little Milk Dog Decided To Break Up with Zha Shou

A khaki cashmere scarf was wrapped around Wen Yuanyu's neck. He grabbed a corner of the scarf and tore it off.

Holding the soft scarf, he stretched it forward, wanting to put it on for Ran Qiu, but hesitantly did not dare to move forward, "Maybe there will be reporters when we go out, so you can cover it up?"

Ran Qiu glanced sideways at him, moved his mouth but made no sound.

Wen Yuanyu consciously took out a pure black mask from his pocket, and pulled one side of the rope to put it on his ears with one hand. The movement was a bit strenuous, and his voice sounded muffled behind the fabric of the mask, "I Just wear a mask, and I'll give you the scarf."

"No, I didn't do anything wrong, you can stay around." Ran Qiu's voice was a little cold, and there was a faint echo in the small entrance.

Wen Yuanyu was halfway through wearing the mask, and when she heard the words, she subconsciously clapped her hands, and opened her mouth to explain: "I have nothing to be guilty of... I am worried that taking pictures of our faces will affect you, not myself."

Ran Qiu gave a faint "hmm", put his hands in his pockets, "It doesn't matter." He took a step forward, and when he heard the sound of footsteps following him, he rushed back and said, "I'll take Qiu He's car."

Then suddenly, he felt his arm being pulled, Wen Yuanyu's fingers clenched tightly, and the muscles in his arm ached.

Ran Qiu turned his head slightly, and he saw that the circles of Wen Yuanyu's eyes were a little red, as if a layer of light powder eye shadow had been applied on the corners of the eyes.

Different from the force exerted on his arm, Wen Yuanyu's voice was very low, almost murmuring: "You take Qiu He's car again, why do you take his car, you don't like him at all."

Ran Qiu had never seen Wen Yuanyu like this before, and his mood that had been calmed down suddenly became ablaze for no reason.

He found that what he hated the most was Wen Yuanyu's begging for mercy and showing weakness. Such voices always irritated him. He was not such an irritable person before, but now he is always on point.

"Who said I don't like him?" Ran Qiu sneered, "I don't like him, do I like you? In your heart, everyone in the world should like you, right?"

"I don't care what people in the world do, who they like."

Wen Yuanyu grabbed Ran Qiu's arm, walked around to block him, his eyes passed through Ran Qiu's neck, and fell on a place behind him without focus, "I have never disliked you, why don't you believe it? Me? Can't accept my kindness to you?"

The emotions in Wen Yuanyu's eyes are well accumulated.

There was a little sparkle in the dark pupils, and the faint light in the corridor hit the side of his face, and he could see a little red on the tip of his nose, and even the roots of his ears were stained with layers of light pink due to emotion.

Ran Qiu originally wanted to ridicule him, but he really didn't dare to look him in the eyes when he said these false sweet words.

But he still didn't say anything. Because from Wen Yuanyu's eyes, he even really read despair and timidity. It was so good that he almost believed it again.

Ran Qiu scratched at the hand that was tightening his arm, and pulled apart one finger at a time. His cold voice, in the almost impenetrable corridor, was like the ghost of hell, "You said you liked me, since when did you Since the first time we met?" He had imagined how angry and disgusted he would be when he asked this question countless times, but when he actually asked it, his heart was as still as water, and all emotions seemed to be Overwhelmed, but he realized very clearly that it was very difficult for him to trust Wen Yuanyu anymore.

Wen Yuanyu's fingertips trembled slightly, looked up at him, and remained silent.

"I can't tell you, movie king." Ran Qiu laughed, he stared at him with perfect eyes, put his arm through Wen Yuanyu's hair roots, inserted his whole hand into his hair, and clasped the back of his head, "In the past three years, you said countless times that you liked me very much from the first time you met me."

"I'm sure..." Wen Yuanyu's face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and Ran Qiu's fierce eyes stared at the latter words so that he swallowed.

Ran Qiu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again. He pressed his fingers firmly on Wen Yuanyu's scalp and rubbed his hair, "I've always been very strange. I never felt that you liked me. Sure enough, My intuition is right, you know why you were with me in the first place."

"Ran Qiu." Wen Yuanyu's scalp was numb from being rubbed, he paused, and his voice trembled when he spoke, "I used to be with you, maybe the purpose was not pure, but the first time I saw you It's true that I like you, the two don't contradict each other, and I didn't help Ran Yiming do anything against you."

"But you didn't stop it, you didn't tell me, you just didn't do anything, should I still be grateful to you?" Ran Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his index finger and thumb suddenly tightly strangled Wen Yuanyu's broken hair.

Wen Yuanyu didn't dodge in the slightest because of the pain, he took a light breath, "That's not what I meant."

"Ha." Cold anger shot out from Ran Qiu's eyes, he let go of his hand, with two hairs between his fingertips, floating in the air, "Shut up, you don't deserve my trust, don't pester me anymore Don't follow me."

"I won't give up." Wen Yuanyu suddenly turned up the volume, the mist in his eyes disappeared, his pupils were firm, "I thought you didn't love me anymore, even if you don't love me anymore, I won't give up .But I will never give up after today, I know you still have feelings for me."

Ran Qiu didn't deny this sentence, he didn't even dare to admit it, he did have feelings for Wen Yuanyu, this kind of feeling is so complicated that he can't distinguish it now, but what if he has feelings?

Ran Qiu passed him, turned his head and looked at him indifferently, "Whether I have feelings for you or not, we can't do it anymore. What you do will be stuck in my heart for the rest of my life, and I can't get over this hurdle."

Wen Yuanyu was stunned, but he asked unwillingly: "Can I change it? As long as you say it, I will change it. I will never lie to you again in my life."

"No." Ran Qiu looked at him, and the cruel but true words came out of his mouth, "We have no trust anymore, and it will be difficult to have it again. It is only a matter of time before I let go of my feelings for you. Sooner or later, I will be with you." When others are together, don't waste your energy."

Ran Qiu opened the back door of the police station, and the sound of the door opening and closing swallowed Wen Yuanyu's words "I will use my whole life to prove that I love you".

Ran Qiu strode out without the slightest hesitation or nostalgia. He didn't wear a scarf, let alone a mask. He was never afraid of reporters, not to mention that he didn't do anything wrong, and he took pictures of anyone he wanted.

As soon as he left the compound, he immediately saw reporters surrounding Qiu He's car.

Qiu He was driving a Land Rover. He was half leaning on the car body, crossed his arms in front of his chest coolly, with a faint smile on his lips, answering the reporter's questions with ease.

After Ran Qiu approached, the reporters turned around one after another, and the flashlights were crackling on him.

The street lights on the street were on, and the flashing lights complemented each other, clearly shining on Ran Qiu's three-dimensional face, and his whole body felt covered with a layer of light.

Wen Yuanyu didn't follow immediately. Behind the sycamore tree in the courtyard, he watched Ran Qiu walk towards other people, and seeing Qiu He's inevitable victory, a sudden hatred sprouted in his heart. For the first time, he felt that he hated this job, this job that was always under the flashlight. If he is not a celebrity, he can walk beside Ran Qiu without any scruples, without worrying about his status, which will have a bad influence on him.

When Ran Qiu was three meters away from the silver-gray Land Rover, Qiu He opened the car door, licked the corners of his mouth at the reporter, and smiled wickedly, "My little milk dog has had a hard day, let him come in and have a good rest." ?"