inferior possession

Chapter 130

When he left the flower shop, Ji Lu couldn't help but look back, and quickly looked back.

In the distance, on the beach below the coast, there are sun umbrellas propped up, beach chairs for tourists, and many children playing and laughing in the shallow sea, which is very lively.

Jilu gritted his teeth and sat in the carriage without saying a word.

Duan Congzhen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just followed his meaning and drove him home.

Ji Lu leaned against the car window, staring out of the window in a daze, after a while, he turned his head, looked at the man who was concentrating on driving, and asked, "What if I don't want that flower shop?"

"Huh?" Duan Congzhen didn't hear clearly, and tilted his head slightly.

"If I don't want the florist," repeated the deer in a low voice, "what are you going to do?"

Duan Congzhen glanced at him, looked away, his face was calm, and his eyes did not waver. After a while, he said, "Look at you. Your name is written on the real estate certificate."

Frowning slightly, Ji Lu pinched his palm unconsciously, "Should I sign the transfer of property rights?"

He didn't know about this at all, Duan Congzhen was able to get a whole building under his name, including the business license of the flower shop.

Duan Congzhen chuckled, hooked the corners of his lips, his voice was still loose, "Guess if I can get your signature."

"What if I don't want it?" Ji Lu asked.

"It's up to you." Duan Congzhen still answered the same way, "Sell it or rent it out, as long as you like it."

"What if I want you to take it back?"

"also."

"..."

Even the deer pursed the corners of his lips, with unspeakable struggle and worry in his brows and eyes, silent, but the frequency of his breathing showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.

"Duan Congzhen." Jilu called his name.

"I'm listening." Duan Congzhen said.

"When the Dongqingshan group goes to prison, I will..." Jilu's throat was a little choked, and it seemed difficult to say the following words.

"What?" Duan Congzhen asked.

"Just..." Ji Lu gritted his teeth, as if making up his mind, and squeezed out every word from his throat, "I want to go somewhere else."

It happened that the red light came on and the car stopped in the middle of the road.

Hearing what he said, Duan Congzhen didn't respond. He tilted his head slightly and stared at him calmly, but he didn't say anything. It took a long time, until the green light came on, before he looked away.

"Go ahead," he said.

That is to say, the deer lowered his eyes and stared at his wrist and the folds of his clothes. When he breathed, the folds rose and fell with the movement of his abdomen.His mind was in a mess and his heart beat fast, "Your injury has also healed, wait for them to go in, you know I will go, you know..."

"Well, I know." Duan Congzhen responded unhurriedly, nodding slightly, "Let's go."

"I don't believe that you would let me go with such kindness." Jilu lowered his head and his voice was extremely low.

Duan Congzhen was slightly taken aback, a bit of awe-inspiring flashed in his eyes.His Bambi has always been smart, and this is no exception.

"Yes." Duan Congzhen admitted, "I have this plan."

"What do you want?" asked the deer.

"I didn't think about it." Duan Congzhen said, "I'll see when the time comes."

"When?"

"When you go."

"You will let me go?" Ji Lu lowered his eyes slightly, with suspicion in his eyes.

Duan Congzhen looked at him for a moment, then said softly, "I don't restrict you."

Ji Lu looked at his side face, suddenly understood something in his overly calm expression, breathed heavily, and said firmly, "But you will follow me."

Duan Congzhen turned his head, stared into his eyes, and nodded slightly after a while, "Yes."

"……why?"

There was no response to the question, and the carriage fell into silence. It took a long time for the deer to hear a low voice ringing in his ears.

"I want you to stay with me."

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A week later, Dongqingshan's trial time came out, and the court issued a trial announcement, and the trial process could be watched online and offline.

That is to say, the deer woke up very early, and the sun had not risen until early, but the bed beside him was already cold and empty.

Getting up in a daze, Jilu went to the living room and saw a man sitting on a rattan chair on the balcony, with thin clothes, sitting on the chair and smoking.

On the ground beside it were an empty water glass and a medicine bottle, which the deer were familiar with, and they were bottles of painkillers.

Duan Congzhen sat lazily in the rattan chair, his legs crossed, his face was calm, but with an indescribable slump, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

But even so, the decadence and decay around him couldn't hide the arrogance and arrogance in the man's bones. Looking over from this side, the hazy dawn light shone on the man, making his facial features cold and slender, and he was sitting on the rattan seat The hand on the armrest was slightly bent, holding a burning cigarette, glowing scarlet.

The light of the fire was spotted in the dark mist in the morning, like an eye, piercing into Ji Lu's pupil suddenly, as if it was staring at him closely.

Duan Congzhen didn't smoke, but just let it burn, and the fireworks fell to the ground, forming a small pile.

Occasionally, a bird would stay on the balcony, tilting its head and looking curiously at the man on the wicker chair.

Duan Congzhen was facing the living room sideways, and when he tilted his head, Ji Lu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

For a moment, Duan Congzhen curled his lips slightly, eyes filled with interest, raised his hand, held the cigarette butt between his fingers, and flicked towards the bird that had landed on the railing.

As the feathers brushed against the flames, the little bird screamed in terror, its wings fluttered in the air, and it fell down. After a while, it slowly flew up and fled away quickly.

Duan Congzhen tilted his head and rested his chin, looking at the feathers shaking on the balcony, his deep and dangerous eyes were stained with a pleasant smile.

That is, the deer just looked at him like this, seeing him being so vile, watching him burn the bird's feathers with cigarette butts, just like he once threatened himself.

The hand holding on to the door frame slowly tightened, before Ji Lu turned back to the bedroom, the man in front of him tilted his head and said casually, "Come and sit."

The deer paused, sighed slightly, and had already lost all sleepiness.

Walking over and looking around, there were no extra chairs, that is, Lu pursed his lips and was about to go back to the living room to get one when his wrist was held.

Duan Congzhen took his hand, put down his crossed legs, and pulled him to sit on his lap.

The rattan chair was already sunken, so when he sat down like this, even if the deer slid onto him with his movements, the two of them leaned against the narrow and semi-enclosed environment of the hanging chair, and the atmosphere was inevitably somewhat ambiguous.

Duan Congzhen hugged him, took a thin blanket from the side and handed it to him.

That is to say, the deer reached out to catch it and put it on his arm. The dew in the morning was very heavy, and it was a bit cool.

The two sat in silence, neither of them spoke. After a long time, Ji Lu opened his mouth.

"The trial time for Dongqingshan is out," he said.

Duan Congzhen lowered his eyelashes lazily, looked at the distant skyline, said "um", and didn't say much.

"I'm going to see it," said the deer.

Duan Congzhen slightly raised his hand, his slightly cold fingertips caressed the warm back of the man's neck, caressing him like nostalgia, and the hair brushed against his fingertips, bringing out an obsessive gentle touch.

"Go." Duan Congzhen didn't say much.

Ji Lu lowered his eyes, stared at the small medicine bottle on the ground, and looked up at him, "Why are you taking this?"

Duan Congzhen followed his gaze and said casually, "I like to eat."

Of course Ji Lu didn't believe it, "Can you tell the truth?"

"The truth is boring." Duan Congzhen said.

"Taking medicine itself is not an interesting thing." Ji Lu said, looking at him hesitantly, "Where is your pain?"

His eyes flicked tentatively to the wound on his right shoulder.

Duan Congzhen didn't answer his question, his eyes were still on the distant buildings, and after a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, but he didn't answer the question, "I'll accompany you."