Hidden Beauty [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 47

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he was still a gangster. Even if he disappeared, no one would know about it, and he would definitely be doomed.

Zhou Dingyuan was frightened by his own thoughts. He didn't want to push Ji Qian to a dead end, but...if he didn't drive Ji Qian away, they would continue to live under the same roof, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. When he saw it now Ji Qian will think of what happened last night.

I’m really not gay!

Zhou Dingyuan's butt hurt and his legs hurt from walking. He walked to the door of the baby clothing store in a daze and found a seat to sit down.

His heart felt desolate. What would he do next? Not only was he unable to face Ji Qian, he was also unable to face himself. He had lived for thirty years, but he never expected that the first time he was with a man, he would still be the one being fucked.

Just when Zhou Dingyuan was confused about his future life, a child walked around him and then sat next to him. Before Zhou Dingyuan could recover, a familiar children's song came from behind him.

"What's the name of dad's dad..."

Zhou Dingyuan lowered his head suddenly. When he sat on the child's rocking car, he turned around and met the child's strange eyes, as if questioning, how could this adult compete with the child? Toy.

Zhou Dingyuan wanted to jump out of the car, but his body did not allow him to make such a large movement, so he could only hold on to the stroller and move slowly, and he happened to bump into the boss who was coming out of the baby clothing store.

The boss's expression was hard to explain, but he still remained polite, "Ours is for children. Adults can easily get upset."

Zhou Dingyuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, said dryly "I'm sorry," and then left dejectedly.

Zhou Dingyuan's steps became harder as he got closer to home. When he thought of Ji Qian being at home, he didn't know how to place his hands and feet when he got home.

"Huh?"

From a distance, Zhou Dingyuan saw what was surrounded by three layers and three layers outside of the huge crowd. In line with the principle of watching the excitement for a while and not having to face Ji Qian so quickly, he dragged on his soreness. body, staggering towards the crowd.

"What happened?" Zhou Dingyuan is so tall that even a bunch of old men and women can't block his sight. There are a few policemen in the crowd. "Why are the police here?"

These old men and women are deaf and speak narratively. The foreshadowing was extremely long and the main point was never mentioned. Zhou Dingyuan walked around the crowd and saw someone lying on the ground. His mind twitched. Could it be that something happened to Ji Qian?

At this time, someone happened to explain, "It seems that I bumped into a thief. The thief jumped over the wall in a hurry and accidentally hurt someone."

Zhou Dingyuan's mind was buzzing. He had just left the door without locking it. He couldn't really be Ji Qian. He hurriedly pushed the crowd away, "Give me! Let me see!"

"Why are you crowding? Zhou Dingyuan, I'm not your wife, why are you so concerned?" someone teased.

The policeman at the back also began to disperse the crowd, "Stop crowding around. The ambulance won't be able to get in later. They're all scattered. They're all scattered. Don't squeeze in. It's not a good thing."

Zhou Dingyuan took advantage of the crowd to retreat . He squeezed in, but was caught by the police, "I told you not to squeeze in, why do you like to watch the fun so

much." "Let me see, what if it's someone I know?"

the policeman said blankly. Zhou Dingyuan glanced at him, because they had just contacted this person's family, and it was impossible for them to come so quickly, "Hurry up, don't join in the fun."

"Ji Qian! Ji Qian! Is it Ji Qian!" Zhou Dingyuan didn't care about the ground. Can anyone hear me, shouting at the top of my lungs?

Suddenly, a huge force pulled him back from the police. Zhou Dingyuan staggered, took a few steps back, and finally bumped into a strong chest.

"I'm fine."

Zhou Dingyuan turned around when he heard the voice. Ji Qian was looking at him with an indifferent expression. His mouth was still open. Thinking of his rude reaction just now, Zhou Dingyuan wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. He was so obsessed. Why did he feel that The person lying on the ground is Ji Qian.

"It's not Ji Qian, it's Lao Liangtou who's lying on the ground."

Finally, a kind person explained to Zhou Dingyuan. It was okay if he didn't explain, but when he explained, he seemed to be babbling and looked more like an idiot.

Zhou Dingyuan secretly looked at Ji Qian's expression, and Ji Qian looked at him with lowered eyes. He wanted to explain that he didn't care, or... or...

"I'm older, and a fall can be big or small. "

Someone lowered his voice and took over the words, "When you get older and fall, you will die."

There was a sigh in the crowd. Everyone is old and can best understand the feelings of Lao Liangtou.

"Didn't you say it was a thief who hurt someone?"

"I don't know, the thief pushed it."

It's all there. Anyway, it's a fact that he was injured, and it's also a fact that there was a thief.

"Hey, the thief was not caught. I don't know if he will come again in the future." The murderer was not caught, and everyone was panicking. After all, most of the people living here are elderly people, and the elderly are no match for criminals.

Listening to the comments of others, Zhou Dingyuan was dragged out of the crowd by Ji Qian, walked through the alley, and returned to the shop. Ji Qian then sent Zhou Dingyuan away.

"I was just checking...what if it was you...the police came to trouble me...what if..." Zhou Dingyuan didn't know what he was talking about, and the description became darker and darker.

Ji Qian looked at him blankly, is it so difficult to admit that he cares about himself? Is Zhou Dingyuan so duplicitous, so timid and cowardly, unable to even say a frank word?

When he saw Zhou Dingyuan mistook the person on the ground for himself, his panicked look was clearly because he was worried that he was too worried. Ji Qian finally felt better, but in the blink of an eye, Zhou Dingyuan found so many high-sounding excuses.

Ji Qian didn't seem to hear what Zhou Dingyuan said and didn't intend to argue too much with Zhou Dingyuan. He turned around and went upstairs.

What? Zhou Dingyuan couldn't explain why he felt disappointed. He thought that Ji Qian would still hold on to what happened last night. In just one morning, Ji Qian really forgot about it.

It doesn't matter if he forgot. Anyway, he said that nothing happened. Ji Qian did as he said, which was good. It was rare for this arbitrary young master to listen to him.

The cold war between the two was more intense than any previous cold war, which was manifested in sleeping in separate rooms. However, Zhou Dingyuan felt that the word "shared rooms" was too ambiguous, and he and Ji Qian should not have slept in the same room in the first place.

What made Zhou Dingyuan more uncomfortable than the room allocation was Ji Qian's attitude. Ji Qian had to cook a lot of meals and communicate with everyone at work. He helped Zhou Dingyuan to check for any omissions and fill in the gaps that Zhou Dingyuan could not consider. There is no flaw in the work.

It seems that nothing has changed, it seems that everything has changed, Zhou Dingyuan feels unhappy, he knows that this matter has not changed, Ji Qian is angry with him, but why should Ji Qian be angry?