Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Chapter 313 Approaching Like Thunder

Hei Xia Zi, who was quietly staying at the back, subconsciously clenched his fists because of Yan Bucun's behavior towards Zhang Qiling.

It was obvious that this person really had no extraordinary ideas, so he slowly loosened his grip.

Although Hei Xia Zi had made up his mind to send Li Cu and the others to the car from the beginning, he was actually going to go to Yan Bucun who was going out, and he also expected that Yan Bucun would break up with Zhang Qiling.

But he never expected that in such a desperate relationship, Yan Bucun's giving up would be the last test.

Although Zhang Qiling was puzzled, he did not back down.

Hei Xia Zi didn't know whether Zhang Qiling didn't understand or whether he still had a place for Yan Bucun in his heart.

Perhaps it was because the lightning and thunder tonight were too eye-catching, so he could not see the expressions of the two people in the corridor clearly, and his own sensitivity to such things was also struck by thunder, and he lost all his thoughts.

Hei Xia Zi rubbed his finger bones, and the redness on them had gradually faded.

He suddenly remembered Yan Bucun's eyes, as calm as dead water, staring at him intently.

"It's not my intention to coax those brats away. Yan Bucun, you are a smart man, you should know what I want to talk to you about." Hei Xiazi leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and after finishing it in one breath, he handed the box to Yan Bucun.

But he didn't answer. He just looked at Hei Xia Zi quietly and waved his hand to refuse. "Wu Yu has persuaded me once. I know what you want to say."

"Give me the answer, do you still want to pursue me, or..."

give up.

Hei Xia Zi deliberately did not say that word. Although he did not think Yan Bu Cun was that fragile, he had become accustomed to avoiding harsh words after being together for so long.

Yan Bucun was a smart man. After spending a long time with a cunning person like Hei Xiazi, he could naturally understand what he meant.

"It's just as you thought." Yan Bucun replied with a half-smile.

The cigarette between Hei Xiazi's lips sparked, then turned to ash. Finally, unable to suppress his unspoken annoyance at Yan Bucun any longer, he threw the cigarette down, stomped it out, and then threw a punch.

"I'm not kidding you. You know how important Qi is to us. Do you think such an ambiguous answer is the answer?" Hei Xia Zi's strength was quite strong, and when he said this, he never expected that the accused Yan Bucun had no intention of dodging at all.

A heavy punch landed on the corner of his lips, revealing bruises. Yan Bucun didn't know if his head was broken or if he had simply gone mad. He smiled and wiped the painful area, and his eyes instantly turned the red of a monster.

But Yan Bucun tilted his head normally and didn't make a move. His tone was calm as if nothing had happened. "Of course I know. In fact, his importance to me far exceeds the brotherhood in your heart. So when Wu Yu came to persuade me with the answer, I knew you thought the same thing."

He approached Hei Xia Zi step by step, but the difference in size did not scare Hei Xia Zi.

Yan Bucun looked at the man's eyes, which also showed his unwillingness to admit defeat, and continued, "I understand your intentions. Giving up is not shameful, but I want to proceed at my own pace. I will also be a trustworthy friend in your eyes. Trust me."

As if afraid that Hei Xia Zi wouldn't believe it, Yan Bu Cun gently pressed his hand on the other's shoulder and repeated it again.

"trust me."

His strength was far less than what Hei Xiazi used when he was angry just now.

Hei Xia Zi was a little stunned and couldn't help looking at the bruise on the corner of his lips again. He knew that he had lost his sense of propriety in the matter of Zhang Qiling.

And Yan Bucun knew the social distance between them better than himself.

It turned out that the unbridgeable gap between the two of them that he was worried about had actually been seen by the person involved, Yan Bucun.

"Okay." Hei Xia Zi finally agreed, and in order to hide the fact that he had not been home for a long time, he turned around and went to buy snacks.

And the final result of this matter is now presented before Yan Bucun.

The young man was able to figure out some clues from it, so he looked at Hei Xia Zi and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Hei Xia Zi lived up to everyone's expectations and wrote two words on the young man's palm.

Trust me.

Then, when Hei Xia Zi saw Yan Bucun move a few feet away from Zhang Qiling, he stepped forward and took the empty milk tea cup from Zhang Qiling's hand.

His teasing look also gave Yan Bucun time to recover.

A step that is the best for each other.

"Fatty is about to prepare dinner. If he knew that you drank this before dinner, he would definitely scold you." Hei Xia Zi threatened and pulled Zhang Qiling away.

Yan Bucun looked at them and said nothing, but made up his mind from then on.

He planned to do what he had agreed with Hei Xia Zi in such a love matter, not to retreat or advance, and just be a trustworthy, simple friend to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling, who was being pulled up, was surrounded by Hei Xia Zi and the little brother and left without even a last glance at Yan Buchun.

The result is obvious.

Compared with anyone, even if it wasn't Wu Yu, Yan Bucun would still be ranked last.

He stood there, touching his lips again like he had been hit by Hei Xia Zi, and above...

There is no warmth belonging to Zhang Qiling.

"What are you thinking about? Is the drink too cold?" The fat man passed the iced Coke from Liu Sang to Wang Can. "Hey, if you say you don't want to drink this, I still have orange juice in the refrigerator!"

Seeing the fat man's enthusiasm, Liu Sang frowned and turned the cup back. "No, it's too much trouble. Besides, I can drink it."

"Forget it. You just came out from down there. You need to recuperate and can't stay in the cold." Ever since Wang Can talked it out with Liu Sang, he has been acting like an exceptionally attentive brother.

No matter how far Liu Sang goes, he will never go west.

Wu Xie noticed the relaxed atmosphere between the two people, but just when he was about to say something, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhang Qiling was pushed to the bathroom by the young man in confusion, and then pulled out by Hei Xia Zi. He sat at the dining table in confusion, holding the rice piled up like a mountain in the bowl in a daze.

"One-stop service, Brother Qi Ling is so lucky!" The fat man blinked twice and picked up another piece of pork ribs for the man.

Zhang Qiling was flattered and continued, but he was really trembling with fear at being served like this.

He also knew that it would take him a long time to get used to this way of getting along.

However, after realizing this, Zhang Qiling still didn't rush to eat.

Instead, he fixed his gaze on the door.

After all, when he was pulled up just now, he didn't have time to pay attention to Yan Bucun.

Although Yan Bucun was acting strangely today, adhering to the principle that people are made of iron and rice is made of steel as the fat man said, he still thought it would be better for him to eat normally.

But no one came up after waiting for a long time. When Zhang Qiling couldn't wait any longer and wanted to ask, the door was suddenly opened and closed again.

Yan Bucun came upstairs, changed his clothes, his hair was dry, and the bruises at the corners of his lips disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Soon, he sat opposite him and began to eat quietly with his eyes lowered as usual.

The approach that seemed like thunder was just an illusion of Zhang Qiling.