Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Chapter 71

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When the appointed time was approaching, Fei Sihao knocked on Qiu Yanzhi's door.

It was Qiu Yanzhi's cousin who opened the door.

Fei Sihao felt that Qiu Yanzhi's cousin was a little strange.

After opening the door, the man's cold eyes hit his face, almost a bit hostile.

However, Fei Sihao only thought that it was because the man was injured and was in a bad mood, so he didn't care much about him.

With a gentle smile on Fei Sihao's face, he asked, "Is Zhizhi there?"

He Zhou lowered his eyes, said indifferently, and then pushed the wheelchair away again.

Fei Sihao murmured silently in his heart.

This person looks good and has a good temperament, how can he have such a bad temper.

At this moment, Qiu Yanzhi opened the door and walked out: "Sihao, are you here so early?"

Fei Sihao has always been very qualified to play a lover. He smiled and handed a rose in his hand to Qiu Yanzhi: "Although time is tight, I still want to try my best to give you a perfect date."

Qiu Yanzhi seemed to have some surprises. When he took the rose, his face was a little red. He wanted to say something intimately, but he seemed to have some scruples. He quietly hid the smile on his face, showing a slight She coughed reservedly and said thank you in a low voice.

After speaking, Qiu Yanzhi walked briskly to find a vase, and put the rose in it.

Fei Sihao's heart suddenly flashed a very complex emotion.

How can there be such a simple person in the world... Like a child, he writes all his love for a person on his face, without even concealing it.

Qiu Yanzhi put on his coat and followed Fei Sihao out the door.

Fei Sihao subconsciously wanted to hold Qiu Yanzhi's hand, but a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Qiu Yanzhi."

Qiu Yanzhi turned his head to look: "What's wrong?"

He Zhou lowered his eyelids, handed a pair of gloves to Qiu Yanzhi, and said solemnly, "It's cold outside, put them on."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, then took the gloves, then raised his head and smiled at He Zhou with his eyes bent: "Thank you cousin."

Seeing that Qiu Yanzhi was wearing gloves, Fei Sihao felt that it was not appropriate to hold hands, so he put his hand in his pocket and said casually, "Your cousin treats you well."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "My cousin is like this. Don't look at others as being cold, but in fact he has a very good heart."

No one knew that the "cousin" who had a "super good heart" turned his head coldly back to the house when the door was closed, and when he passed the vase on the table, he took out the rose, which was black Throw your face in the trash can.

Qiu Yanzhi wanted to find an excuse to use Fei Sihao's mobile phone while Fei Sihao was concentrating on watching movies in the cinema, and then install the software on his mobile phone.

But for some reason, Qiu Yanzhi felt uncomfortable when he thought of the look in He Zhou's eyes when they left, and wanted to go home quickly.

Qiu Yanzhi sat in Fei Sihao's car, and as soon as he put on his seat belt, he picked up his mobile phone and adjusted the originally set email sending time and the black screen program Chen Lesi gave him.

Qiu Yanzhi chatted with Fei Sihao for about 5 minutes in the car.

Just hear a ding sound.

His email was sent.

Qiu Yanzhi picked up the phone to open the software, glanced at it, and his face became solemn.

Fei Sihao turned to look at Qiu Yanzhi and asked, "What? Is there something wrong?"

Qiu Yanzhi's face was a little unsightly, and he continued to slide the email down: "It's a little troublesome."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone suddenly went black.

Qiu Yanzhi was a little flustered and tried to restart, but the phone didn't respond at all.

Qiu Yanzhi turned to look at Fei Sihao, and said embarrassedly, "Sihao, can you log in to your mailbox with your mobile phone?"

"Of course." Fei Sihao unlocked the phone and handed it to Qiu Yanzhi.

To be honest, if Qiu Yanzhi wanted to use that phone to log in to WeChat or other social software, Fei Sihao might have to hesitate or log out of his account.

But there was nothing in the mailbox that Qiu Yanzhi feared to know.

Qiu Yanzhi thanked him softly. He frowned, opened his mailbox, and logged into his account.

While driving, Fei Sihao casually glanced at the phone screen.

When I found that it was all in German I didn't know, I didn't care, and asked casually, "What about your studies?"

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head: "Something went wrong with a part-time job yesterday."

Qiu Yanzhi pretended to check the email seriously, but pulled a link two-thirds of the way to the email, and clicked.

Qiu Yanzhi was still swiping the emails, but a white number kept beating where his fingers were covering.

until the number reaches 100%.

A very small handwriting appeared in the lower right corner of the phone, and the installation was successful.

Qiu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He then closed the email and logged out of his email account.

He raised his head and looked at Fei Sihao, he hesitated, looking very confused.

Fei Sihao also turned his head and glanced at him, knowing in his heart: "Is there something wrong?"

"… There was a huge error in a translation document yesterday, and I have to go home and send the correct document as soon as possible."

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head, "...I'm sorry, I clearly said I wanted to go to the movies with you."

Fei Sihao turned the steering wheel and hooked the car back the same way: "It's okay, I'll take you back now."

Qiu Yanzhi's voice was hoarse: "I really really want to go to the movies with you. We haven't dated for a long time, but it's because of my business that we finally came out..."

Hearing Qiu Yanzhi explain in a hoarse voice, Fei Sihao felt his heart itch for some reason. He stretched out his hand and stroked Qiu Yanzhi's hair comfortingly, and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, we will continue to do so in the future. It's been a long time to date."

Qiu Yanzhi listened, looked up at him, his voice soft and soft: "Okay."

Fei Sihao looked at Qiu Yanzhi's dark and bright eyes, and suddenly wanted to kiss him for some reason.

As soon as the idea of Fei Sihao came up, he was instantly horrified.

His face turned pale, and he slammed on the brakes.

Although the speed of the car was not fast and the seat belt was fastened, Qiu Yanzhi was still startled and turned to look at Fei Sihao: "What... what's wrong?"

Fei Sihao blankly turned his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi, his face turned blue and white, and his expression became very strange.

Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his finger and shook it in front of his eyes, Fei Sihao seemed to have calmed down suddenly, panicked and said nothing, and drove forward again.

After driving the car downstairs, Fei Sihao said that he had something to do before going home, so Qiu Yanzhi waved to him and turned to leave.

Fei Sihao didn't go anywhere, just sat in the car motionless.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

… it is Qiu Xicheng.

There was a hint of hesitation in Fei Sihao's eyes, but he still answered the phone.

Qiu Xicheng's voice was a little gloomy: "My dad seems to be too concerned about Zhizhi these two days."

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Cunning old thing! I think he did it on purpose to show me. He is very kind to Qiu Yan, just to let me know that he is not only my heir!"

Qiu Xicheng paused for a moment, and seemed to realize that his words just now were a bit inappropriate and demeanor, he was quiet for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice had become very calm: "Qiu Yanzhi, what happened before the coma, please re-arrange it. Bar."

Qiu Xicheng didn't hear the person on the other end of the phone after waiting for a long time. He frowned and called out in displeasure, "Sihao?"

"I see." Fei Sihao said, "I'll contact you when I'm ready."

After Fei Sihao hung up the phone, he sat in the car and smoked a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, his expression became a little calmer. He took out his mobile phone and swiped on the contact list a few times before finally choosing a hot lover.

"Mingcheng Hotel 903, waiting for you tonight.".

Qiu Yanzhi wanted to surprise He Zhou.

So he cautiously opened the door and walked in.

There was no one in the living room or kitchen, Qiu Yanzhi subconsciously thought that He Zhou should be in the study.

When Qiu Yanzhi went to the study, he accidentally saw the delicate rose, which had been thrown into the trash can mercilessly.

The corners of Qiu Yanzhi's lips could not help but bend and bend.

When Qiu Yanzhi quietly pushed open the door of the study and entered, He Zhou was frowning, sitting at the desk intently and staring at the computer. The interface was the stock market.

Are you planning how to make money to support me

The corners of Qiu Yanzhi's mouth, which he had just managed to flatten, curled up again.

Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou's back, and for some reason a very childish thought arose in his heart. He walked lightly behind He Zhou and stretched out his hand to cover He Zhou's eyes.

Unexpectedly, before they met, someone suddenly clenched his arm and pulled him into his arms.

He Zhou hugged him, his voice hoarse: "Qiu Yanzhi, why did you come back so soon."

"Don't you want me to go to the movies with others?" Qiu Yanzhi wrapped his arms around He Zhou's neck and said with a smile, "I installed the things in advance and came back."

Qiu Yanzhi blinked: "I was trapped in the game for 4 months, during which many new movies were released. There is a projector at home. Would you like to watch it with me?"

"Okay." He Zhou said.

Qiu Yanzhi held He Zhou's face, kissed him on the mouth, and said happily, "Then I'll prepare the projector now."

Just as Qiu Yanzhi was about to leave, he folded it back again. He took out his phone and said, "Charge my phone, I'll use it later when I'm playing a movie. I just started a black screen software, and the only way to crack it is to charge it. Power-on."

"it is good."

He Zhou took over the phone.

He Zhou took out the charger from the drawer, charged the phone, and then put the phone on the table.

At this moment, He Zhou suddenly realized that the camera of the mobile phone seemed to be blocked by a piece of white paper.

He Zhou suddenly remembered the note that Qiu Yanzhi put in the phone case in the game.

What did you put in this time

He Zhou's lips curved, lowered his head, took off the phone case, and turned over the card.

The smile on He Zhou's face slowly faded.

is a photo.

It was a photo that was almost mistaken for He Zhou at first glance.

Not really.

The background of the photo is an unfamiliar hospital ward.

The people in the photo are wearing strange clothes and wearing strange scarves.

The person in the photo looks like him, but it's not him.

A slight gap can be seen between the eyebrows.

He Zhou held the photo and the tip of the paper slowly turned white.

… is Qin He.

As soon as this idea came out, it immediately swept through He Zhou's brain.

He had to do something to verify it.

He Zhou stood up, walked over to the bookshelf, looked over row by row, and found a junior high school graduation book.

He Zhou took out the graduation book, flipped through page after page, and finally found the graduation photo of the third year of junior high school.

When he was a teenager, Qiu Yanzhi stood at the far right of the last row with a blank face, a little distance from others.

None of the names in the group photo is Qin He.

He Zhou stared at Qiu Yanzhi's photo for a long time, then turned the page again, only to find a one-inch photo in the graduation book.

He Zhou was suddenly shocked.

… In the game, in his data-entered memory, when he was a teenager, he was exactly the same as the person in the photo.

He Zhou slowly turned the photo over.

The man's name is written on the back of the photo.

- Qin He.

He Zhou took out the photo just on the interlayer of the phone case and compared it with this one-inch photo.

He finally had to admit it.

This photo was taken by Qiu Yanzhi to the man who put it in the middle of the phone case.

It was Qin He.

In the game, Qiu Yanzhi put the note with his Hezhou handwriting in the phone case.

And now, Qiu Yanzhi treats another man in the same way.

He Zhou almost wanted to tear up and flatten the photo in his hand in an instant.

But he tried his best to restrain his emotions.

He put the photo neatly behind the phone case.

As if nothing had happened.

... It turns out that he and Qin He look so similar.

It's almost like it was carved out of a mold.

He Zhou thought calmly.

No wonder Qiu Yanzhi wanted to use him as a substitute.