It rained all night.
The pea-sized raindrops crackled, as if smashing everything, and the roaring thunder continued, as if it were close at hand.
Lu Zhengfei didn't call Chen Qianqing again. Standing alone in the rain, he looked like a clay figurine. Some precious things all flow into the soil with the scouring of the rain, and never go back.
After the rain stopped, Chen Qianqing received a text message from Han Huaiyun with only two words "thank you".
Chen Qianqing got up again and walked to the window. There was no one under the windowsill, and the lonely figure yesterday seemed to be just an illusion.
Ridiculous fate, finally embarked on its own trajectory.
The fact that Lu Zhengfei came to Chen Qianqing seemed to be just an episode.
Since then, Lu Zhengfei has never heard from him again.
Chen Qianqing asked Wang Wulin about Lu Zhengfei. Wang Wulin said bluntly that after Lu Zhengfei went back, he was beaten badly by his father. It is said that he went directly to the emergency room. If Lu Zhengfei's mother stopped him, he would have died.
After Chen Qianqing heard the words, he didn't say anything, and he didn't even show any superfluous expressions, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
Wang Wulin was a little surprised when he saw this. He said, "Chen Qianqing, I thought you had feelings for Lu Zhengfei." If he didn't care, based on his understanding of Chen Qianqing, he felt that Chen Qianqing would not even ask.
Chen Qianqing said: "There are feelings, but not the kind of feelings he wants."
Wang Wulin is a smart person, so he didn't ask too much, and changed the subject casually.
Does Chen Qianqing have feelings for Lu Zhengfei? What kind of feeling? Such a question, even Chen Qianqing himself, may not be able to answer clearly.
When Lu Zhengfei stood downstairs in the rain and begged humbly, only the real Chen Qianqing was qualified to go down and give him an understanding hug. He was not Chen Qianqing, so he could only hang up the phone and lay on the bed, Lu Zhengfei's weak and sad voice echoed in his ears, Lu Zhengfei said, "Qianqing, come down and see if I'm okay?"
No, Chen Qianqing thought, Lu Zhengfei... I want to be nice to you, but I can't, so... I'm sorry.
The time spent alone is leisurely. Chen Qianqing has almost never had such an experience. He cooks alone and goes to work alone. He occasionally goes to the bar to sit, and more often he spends some time watching all kinds of things. 's books.
In this way, Chen Qianqing waited quietly, waiting for Lu Zhengfei's nirvana day.
Three years is not long or short, but it is enough to change a person.
After three years of changes, Lu Zhengfei imprisoned Chen Qianqing when he met him again. He finally understood that some things could never be said on the surface—at least until he was strong enough. no.
And in this lifetime, because of the existence of the butterfly Chen Qianqing, Lu Zhengfei escaped halfway. What are the consequences of this? Chen Qianqing didn't know that all he could do now was wait.
On the day of Chen Qianqing's twenty-seventh birthday, it was time to come.
On November 27th, Chen Qianqing bought food and was going home by bicycle. He parked his bicycle downstairs and walked upstairs with small cakes and vegetables he bought from the market.
Chen Qianqing lived on the third floor. When he passed the second floor and looked up at the door of the rented house on the third floor, he saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.
The man was wearing a black v-neck sweater with a gray coat, and was smiling at him at the moment, he said, "Baby, long time no see."
Chen Qianqing's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly eased up and said, "Well, long time no see."
The meeting after a long time seemed to be harmonious.
It's a pity that the expressionless bodyguard standing beside Lu Zhengfei was telling Chen Qianqing the real answer. No one knew better than him what Lu Zhengfei was thinking at the moment.
Lu Zhengfei is thinner than three years ago, and his skin is darker. He looks very energetic, but his eyes have lost those innocent things. He said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Chen Qianqing put the dish on the ground, took out the key and opened the door: "Come in."
Lu Zhengfei walked in directly.
The bodyguards outside the door were still standing, and Chen Qianqing glanced at them before closing the door.
The house Chen Qianqing rented was not big, with two bedrooms and one living room, very simple. Judging from the food and clothing, although it is not linked to poverty, it is definitely not rich.
Lu Zhengfei walked around the room, turned to look at Chen Qianqing who was still pouring tea for him, and said, "I thought you would tremble with fear."
Chen Qianqing poured the hot water into the quilt, and said lightly, "I'm sorry for disappointing you."
Lu Zhengfei said: "Baby, why are you reluctant to spend your millions?"
In Lu Zhengfei's view, the millions that Han Huaiyun gave to Chen Qianqing came from Chen Qianqing's betrayal of him - Lu Zhengfei also thought so back then.
Chen Qianqing didn't answer: "The food I bought may not be enough for two people." He just bought some spare ribs and a handful of cabbage.
Lu Zhengfei came over, bent down, pinched Chen Qianqing's chin, and then raised it little by little, his eyes were indifferent, there was no warm friendship like four years ago, and he said, "It's okay, I'll eat you. Enough."
Chen Qianqing suddenly felt that something was out of his control.
Lu Zhengfei lowered his head and bit Chen Qianqing's lips. Different from the strong feelings at the beginning, Chen Qianqing could feel that Lu Zhengfei's kiss was malicious. He bit Chen Qianqing's lower lip, and then bit by bit with his teeth, until the epidermis was broken and bright red blood flowed out.
So far, Chen Qianqing remained motionless.
Lu Zhengfei suddenly felt that Chen Qianqing's reaction was extremely boring, he let go of Chen Qianqing, and then rubbed Chen Qianqing's cheek: "Aren't you going to cook?"
Chen Qianqing took out a napkin expressionlessly, wiped the blood from his lips, got up and walked to the kitchen, not forgetting to take his apron.
Lu Zhengfei watched Chen Qianqing walk in, his face was equally expressionless - at this moment, the expressions of the two of them were exceptionally consistent, almost like the same person.
The ribs were cleaned up, put into the pot and simmered with tomatoes, and the cabbage was stir-fried. Chen Qianqing took two more eggs, stirred them evenly, and put them in the pot to steam.
The rice was left over from yesterday, and there wasn't much left. Chen Qianqing was enough to eat alone. He hesitated for a moment, but he scoured the rice again, put it in the rice cooker and steamed it.
Everything is ready and there seems to be nothing to do. Chen Qianqing thought for a while, then took out a few green onions from the vegetable basket, peeled them, chopped them into chopped green onions, and placed them in a small bowl for later use.
When Chen Qianqing was doing all this, Lu Zhengfei watched from behind Chen Qianqing. He didn't say a word, and Chen Qianqing thought he didn't exist.
It wasn't until all the dishes were on the table that Lu Zhengfei said, "Have you lived alone for four years?"
Chen Qianqing's lips were aching hotly. He was serving rice, and when he heard Lu Zhengfei's words, he hummed lightly.
Lu Zhengfei said: "Isn't your dream to marry a wife and have a child? It's been four years, and the child can play soy sauce."
Chen Qianqing exhaled, he and Lu Zhengfei were indeed the same person, because back then, he and Lu Zhengfei were worried about exactly the same... He was also afraid that the original Chen Qianqing would marry a wife and have children and forget him neatly, so he didn't even look for Chen Qianqing, but now... it seems to be different.
When a person's growth trajectory changes, does his character become different? Chen Qianqing didn't know, he could only observe to find the answer.
Chen Qianqing handed the prepared meal to Lu Zhengfei, took a pair of chopsticks and started to eat.
Lu Zhengfei also sat down, he took a piece of spareribs and chewed it carefully.
It was very quiet, without the outbreak that Chen Qianqing thought about, Lu Zhengfei, who was eating food opposite, was a little uneasy. Chen Qianqing wouldn't be so stupid that Lu Zhengfei wasn't angry with him. He thought he would face Lu Zhengfei's stormy anger, but he found out... He actually guessed wrong.
This is a rare mistake since his rebirth.
Chen Qianqing still doesn't know how powerful the butterfly wings are, but his intuition is vaguely hinting at something bad.
Lu Zhengfei was very calm when he ate. He ate a bowl of rice and then drank a bowl of steaming soup. After Chen Qianqing put down the bowl, he said, "Baby, are you ready? ?"
The hairs on Chen Qianqing's back suddenly stood up.
Lu Zhengfei nodded: "Then I'll start." The next moment, he stood up, grabbed Chen Qianqing, and instantly dragged Chen Qianqing to the sofa in the living room.
Chen Qianqing's physical quality will never be comparable to Lu Zhengfei's. Insomnia brings him mental sluggishness and physical weakness. Although he is an adult, Chen Qianqing is simply unable to compete with Lu Zhengfei.
Lu Zhengfei tightly tied Chen Qianqing's hands with his scarf. He looked down at Chen Qianqing with no expression on his face. He said, "Baby, you know, I really miss you."
Chen Qianqing was breathing heavily, his head couldn't even turn his head because of dizziness, he could only let Lu Zhengfei peel off his clothes piece by piece until he was completely naked.
In November, the weather turned cold, and Chen Qianqing soon felt the chill. He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lu Zhengfei said, "Baby, don't you think about begging for mercy?"
Chen Qianqing said coldly: "If I beg for mercy, will you let me go?"
Lu Zhengfei chuckled, and he said, "Of course not... I begged you that year, and you still didn't come down to see me."
Come out and mix, everything has to be paid back.
Lu Zhengfei kissed the fair skin of Chen Qianqing and said with satisfaction: "I'm glad you haven't found anyone else in the past few years... Otherwise..."
Chen Qianqing sneered.
Lu Zhengfei pressed the wound on Chen Qianqing's lips with his thumb, and continued: "Otherwise... I'm afraid I will, completely... destroy you."