I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Then you touch it

Qi Yan choked, thinking of how much strength she had accumulated in that kick just now, she stepped forward a little nervously, "Are you okay?"

"What do you think?"

Nan Zheda had the posture of trying to blackmail her.

Qi Yan's hands were shaking a little, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

It hurts, but there is no need to go to the hospital.

Nan Zhe rubbed his wrist, "It's fine."

Just let her go.

"Are you all right? Why don't you take off your coat and I'll show you?"

Hearing this, Nan Zhe looked at her teasingly, "Just as you rejected me with your front foot, you let me take off your clothes with your back foot, isn't that good?"

Seeing that she was silent, Nan Zhe wasn't teasing her either.

"It's all right. A big man can be disabled after being kicked. It's not Lin Daiyu."

Qi Yan snorted, grabbed the strap of the satchel, and asked slowly, "Did you come with Nan Ge?"

"No. I don't worry about her coming out alone. I came to look for her. She didn't say to see you."

She wanted to hide it: "We just chatted casually. It didn't matter much."

"Whatever." Nan Zhe shrugged, obviously not concerned about these things. "What you talk about is your freedom, don't tell me."

"It's getting late, you should go back. The building in front is right, I won't send you there, I'll watch you here."

Qi Yan's words froze on his lips. "That's good." She nodded, "You can go back too."

"Ok."

After getting a response, she turned around.

Nan Zhe stood behind her, watching her back quietly. She didn't rush to leave, she looked up into the distance and didn't know what she was looking at.

The two tacitly agreed not to disturb each other.

It seems that only the wind is left in my ears.

Nan Zhe's throat was a little itchy, and he suddenly wanted to smoke.

Qi Yan turned his back to him, and let out a heavy breath as if he had made some decision. When Nan Zhe was hesitating whether to light a cigarette, she turned her head.

"Brother Nan, I want to say sorry to you. I spoke a little harshly on the phone that day. My mind was a little messed up at the time, so I said it without thinking about it."

It's not the first day she met Nan Zhe, and it's not that she doesn't know what kind of temperament he is.

That's it, she still said that sentence so targetedly, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be intentional.

These days, every time she thinks about it, she wants to slap herself.

If you refuse, you will refuse. Why did you say the last sentence? It doesn't sound like human words at all.

"What else?" Those black eyes were extremely calm, as if he didn't care.

Qi Yan didn't move.

He asked, "Is there nothing else you want to tell me besides that?"

After a while, Qi Yan answered: "We are still friends, right?"

Seeing him nodding his head lightly, Qi Yan seemed to be pardoned.

But in the next second, he heard another murmur: "Although I am not reconciled."

Her heart froze, she gritted her teeth and faced the problem for the first time, "Brother Nan, it's better for me to explain clearly."

"It's really impossible between us. I admit, you are excellent. I knew it from the time I hadn't met you ten years ago. At that time, I heard a lot about you from Yuanchi. I Someone who knows what you look like."

"Not to mention that we became so familiar later. Therefore, I know the distance between us better than anyone else."

"This distance is a distance that I can't shorten for so many years, including now, or even in the next few decades."

"We are now only one step away on the surface. But I know in my heart, and you should understand that, in fact, there are many steps between us that are innumerable."

"I don't have the ability to catch up with you for the time being, nor do I have the courage to stand with you."

"I'm just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary. I'm small and inconspicuous. There are many people like me who can be easily caught on the street."

"It's not that you are not good enough, and I am not qualified to use those rules to restrain you. The problem has always been me."

She is almost masochistic output.

After silently looking at each other, she shook her head at him slightly, and called his name:

"Nan Zhe, it's not worth it."

Pursing her lower lip, she didn't dare to look him in the eyes any more, and frantically looked away, "Brother Nan, you may have bruises on your arm, go back and apply some medicine, lest it hurt too much."

Qi Yan didn't want to say these words to Nan Zhe.

Because after saying this, she will be ready to completely cut off contact with Nan Zhe.

I thought tonight would be the beginning of the end of the Cold War, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Finished? Gone?"

Nan Zhe put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Then it's my turn?"

Qi Yan was taken aback.

Why is he a little abnormal when he looks normal?

"It's been a long time, a bunch of nonsense." He tilted his head and lit the cigarette, the expression on his face remained unchanged, "There is nothing I like to hear, and there is nothing useful."

Qi Yan: "..."

"I..." She opened her mouth.

Nan Zhe didn't want to listen to her nonsense, so he raised his hand to stop her, "You don't need to repeat anything, I still have my ears, and I can hear you clearly. I'll just ask."

He finally looked serious this time, "It's not that I don't like it, is it?"

Through the lingering smoke, Qi Yan saw his calm eyes tightly locked on her figure.

"It's not important." Qi Yan sighed, "Between us..."

Before he finished speaking, the man pinched his cigarette, grabbed her wrist almost arbitrarily and dragged her to him, "You say it's not important if it's not important?"

"Why didn't I know you were talking so much nonsense before?"

"I heard what you said just now, and I don't want to hear it now."

"I'll just ask you this question, whether you like it or not, I'll let you go after answering!"

Qi Yan's eyes widened, and he was forced to look up at him.

This posture is too much like being held in his arms.

too close.

She choked, and wanted to fight him, "I don't like it."

Nan Zhe narrowed his dark eyes, and suddenly smiled: "You're a dead duck. Don't you like me like this? Then why is your heart beating so fast?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers on her wrist provocatively and reminding her.

"Oh~ Or, when you meet your other good friends?"

He said this on purpose, with a strange tone. It was very similar to the tone of when I saw her walking with Yuanchi when I was in school.

"My heart is beating fast because you suddenly dragged me over, and I was scared by you!" Qi Yan was really going to die of anger.

"Really." Nan Zhe clicked his tongue, "I thought that only when you see someone you like will your heart beat faster."

Qi Yan blushed, "Who told you?!"

"You."

"what?"

"That's how my heart beats when I see you."

"Don't believe me?" He raised his eyebrows, grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest through the jacket: "Then feel for it and see if it jumps faster than you."

(end of this chapter)

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