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Chapter 130 What is the relationship between us?

Cheng Siyan followed her gaze and looked at the hands held by the two of them. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a somewhat dangerous message.

Cheng Suiran noticed Cheng Siyan's gaze, immediately let go of Li Qizhi's hand, slowly moved to him, blinked his eyes in a pretense of confusion, and asked, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Cheng Siyan replied casually.

"Then why are you sitting in the back?" She tilted her head and looked at him for a few seconds, then reached out and poked his shoulder and asked.

Cheng Siyan turned his head and glanced at her, and replied casually: "I'm watching you, I'm afraid you will be abducted by someone with ulterior motives."

"..."

Cheng Suiran opened his mouth and glanced at Li Qizhi subconsciously. He felt a little guilty, but still pretended to be calm and responded: "Where can I find it..."

Cheng Siyan glanced at her sideways and snorted, with a chilly tone in his tone: "No? How could I see it right in front of me?"

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran didn't answer any more and just sat silently next to him.

Li Qizhi started the car, glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and said quietly: "Are you bored?"

Cheng Siyan met his gaze, raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "Qi Zhi, I am not idle here, I am protecting the future flowers of our motherland."

Jiang Weiyi was about to put down her lipstick when she heard these words and curled her lips: "Who is the future flower of the motherland? Is it Ranran?"

Cheng Siyan was noncommittal: "Could it still be you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Jiang Weiyi muttered dissatisfied: "Forget it, I don't want to have to talk to you, an old bacon."

"Am I Lao Barou?" Cheng Siyan glanced at her, with a hint of joking hidden in his tone.

"Yes, Lao Larou." Jiang Wei said back word for word, neither salty nor bland: "You don't know how to adapt, you don't know how to start a new life, you don't know how to be romantic, you don't know how to coax girls, what are you if you are not Lao Larou.

"

"I agree with this." Li Qizhi rarely joked and agreed without hesitation.

Cheng Suiran sat aside and suppressed his laughter. He glanced at Cheng Siyan's expression and murmured in a low voice: "Indeed, I agree too."

"Jiang Weiyi." Cheng Siyan shouted with a dark face.

"Huh? What?" Jiang Weiyi raised an eyebrow and asked, looking at him as if she was really confused.

Cheng Siyan narrowed his narrow eyes, stared at her with a half-smile, and said in a low and melodious voice, "Is it really too late to clean up?"

"Yeah." Jiang Weiyi glared at him unconvinced, and contradicted him unwillingly: "So what?"

Cheng Siyan suddenly leaned forward, the tip of his nose almost touching hers, and his breaths were intertwined, ambiguous.

Jiang Weiyi was startled and hurriedly backed away, putting some distance between him and him.

Cheng Siyan raised his lips and chuckled, with a playful tone: "Why is Miss Jiang still so shy?"

Jiang Weiyi bit her lip, her face flushed, but she still said arrogantly: "Who is shy? I'm not like you. I'm thirty years old and haven't even had a girlfriend. It's really sad."

Cheng Siyan raised his eyebrows indifferently and said in a calm tone: "What's so sad about it, freedom is the real thing."

His eyes passed over Jiang Weiyi thoughtfully, and a dark and unclear light flashed in his eyes.

When Jiang Weiyi heard this, he curled his lips and whispered something.

Cheng Siyan shrugged and smiled lightly.

Cheng Suiran took a look, but finally stopped talking.

There was silence all the way. When he returned home, Cheng Suiran immediately locked himself in the room and was indifferent to anyone calling him.

She changed into her pajamas and lay down on the bed, tossing and turning, staring at the dark roof with her eyes open, her mind filled with his lingering face.

His words from that night kept coming to her ears.

"Because the moon is so much like you, bright, gentle and pure, it makes me feel very at ease."

"Of course, I like you. I liked you the moment you gave me the strawberry cake."

"Classmate Cheng, please don't take what I just said to heart."

"That's just a little joke of mine."

That night, he was obviously choked up when he finished speaking, but she was stubborn and didn't give him a chance to finish his words, or even give him a chance to express his feelings.

Thinking of this, she scratched her hair irritably, turned over and lay on her side, and sighed deeply.

——

After this incident, Cheng Suiran locked herself in the room for almost half a month. During this period, Cheng Siyan tried to persuade her several times, but to no avail.

In the past two days, she stayed in the room except for eating. She never stepped out of the room. Even her mobile phone was turned off, let alone going out to communicate with others.

Every time Cheng Siyan took the key to open the door, he would always see her huddled up in a ball through the crack of the door. Her back looked particularly lonely and fragile, which was heart-wrenching.

Although he was very distressed, he always just stood outside the door and never disturbed him.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and on the seventeenth day when she was facing life negatively, Li Qizhi appeared in front of her.

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Suiran hugged his knees and curled up on the edge of the bed, looked up at him, his eyes were dull and lifeless, like a female doll that had lost its soul.

Li Qizhi stood beside her bed, staring down at her pale and haggard cheeks, unable to hide the distressed look in his eyes.

He paused, pursed his thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Change your clothes and take you somewhere."

Cheng Suiran looked at his clear and handsome face and couldn't help but want to escape. She avoided her eyes and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito rope: "I don't want to go..."

Now she just wants to stay alone and doesn't want to have any contact with the outside world.

"Be obedient." Li Qizhi locked his deep eyes on her and slowly opened his lips: "Can you do me a favor?"

"help?"

Cheng Suiran raised his eyes in surprise, a little surprised.

Li Qizhi nodded slightly and said "hmm" in his voice.

She hesitated for a while, then shook her head and said softly: "I don't really want to go."

"Of course, I won't delay you for too long."

"Tell me first, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Li Qizhi curled his lips, squatted down, his warm eyes focused on her, and said seriously: "In the activities organized by the unit, you must bring a family member, so Ran Ran can give me a face."

?”

Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, bit his lip and whispered: "If you want to take your family with you, what is my identity? Do you really think of me as your sister?"

"Isn't she my sister?"

Li Qizhi stretched out his long and beautiful fingers and touched her furry head, with a smile in his eyes.

"no."

Cheng Suiran frowned unhappily and repeated seriously: "Li Qizhi, I never want to be your sister, and I don't want to hear you say the word sister to me again."

Li Qizhi lowered his head and approached her, asking in a low voice with a magnetic and charming voice: "Then tell me, what is the relationship between us?"
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