Chapter 39 Gift

Feng Ran As soon as he touched the car body, his fingers and eyes were firmly attracted to it and could not move away. He wanted to tease Shen Zhi for his childish operation, but he was speechless at this moment.

No one knows how much he likes cars. One of the main reasons why he chose to work in a car repair shop when he was a child was this. The car in front of him was even his favorite Defender 110.

How did Shen Zhi know? He walked around slowly, even breathing lightly. The joy came too fast, and it was like a mist that shrouded his heart.

After a moment, he said, "I'm sorry for making you spend money."

"Nothing, I sold the house in Jiang City." Shen Zhi said, "The car is written in your name, it's yours."

He paused for a moment, and his eyes fell on Shen Zhi's face.

"Why?" As soon as he said this, he realized that he had asked a stupid question, and changed his words, "No, how much did you sell it for?"

"One million and six hundred thousand."

"Too little!" Although it is not in the center of Jiang City, such a large house, one million and six hundred thousand, is only one-fifth of the normal price.

"A murder, two fires, and a three-hundred-and-fifty-yuan house that has been listed for sale for a long time but no one wants it. I need money urgently now." Chen Zhi said, "It's enough."

That was where Chen Zhi grew up. He had lived there for more than 20 years. It was also his mother's house... Feng Ran wanted to say that

he was too impulsive. But looking at him, looking at the faint smile on his face that he couldn't hide, he had to swallow his words anyway. He

also swallowed the sadness about going home and the idea of leaving in advance. This cold and hard heart that was always successful in the love field thawed uncontrollably.

He was overjoyed while secretly laughing at himself. Money is really useful, and he can't escape it. This time, he admitted defeat.

"Then you said you wanted to go back to Jiang City. Where will you live when you go back?"

"You can buy a small house. Or go back to your home."

"That's a nice thought."

Chen Zhi pointed at the car and said, "Here are the keys. Come up and try it."

After driving a circle, he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth. It was exactly the feeling he had dreamed of. The hum of the engine, the high-end and brand-new interior… He stroked the fine texture on the steering wheel, and pink bubbles rose in his heart.

When he was a driver or a mechanic, he drove many cars, some of which were more luxurious than this one, but none of them belonged to him.

This is the first car that belongs to him completely.

"Do you like it?" Shen Zhi asked.

"I like it very much." He told the truth.

"Then you are not allowed to like others in the future, you can only be with me."

"It seems to be my birthday, why are you making wishes?"

Shen Zhi was speechless and had no way to refute. He saw the smile on Feng Ran's lips, which was clearly teasing him.

"I won't let you down." He said seriously.

Feng Ran was immersed in joy, nodded and said: "Well, I promise, I will only be with you."

"Really? Then you can't leave me again."

"Well."

Shen Zhi said uncertainly: "You are not kidding."

"No." Feng Ran said affirmatively, "I won't leave."

Shen Zhi was finally satisfied.

After returning home, seeing his overjoyed look, Shen Zhi said: "This money is worth spending. At least you are happy and won't leave casually again."

Feng Ran was in a good mood and said with a smile: "What else do you want? Buy me the rest of my life with this car?"

Shen Zhi really thought for a moment: "Okay?"

"Swindler."

While talking, Ren He called and he answered the phone without any hesitation. Ren He had just come back from the bar and asked him why he didn't rest. Seeing his smiling face, he guessed that something good had happened, but he was still surprised when he saw the new car.

Feng Ran didn't feel cold even though he was wearing a thin shirt. He stood outside and talked about how good this car was. Ren He also became interested and immediately said that he wanted to meet him and feel it.

When he heard it, he said: "That's not necessary. Just wait for your brother to pick you up. When the time comes, you must bathe and burn incense every day a week in advance, understand?"

Ren He cursed. He was not angry, but kept laughing. When he had scolded enough, he said, "It's rare that you remember my birthday."

"Nonsense," Ren He said, "You don't appreciate it. I have something good here, but I won't give it to you."

Feng Ran was silent for a moment and asked, "Is it true? You're not lying to me, are you?"

"I never lie to people. You'll regret it for giving me something first-class."

Feng Ran said, "Oh. That's really a pity."

Ren He glared at him, "Don't be pretentious. I just want to ask you one question, will you come back for the New Year? You have a car now, don't tell me you can't buy a ticket or something."

After going through so much trouble, the point is still here. Feng Ran knew he couldn't escape, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, his face calm: "I can't drive back, it's too far."

Ren He said, "I almost know where you are...you should be careful. Qingqing wants you to go home. Mr. Lu looked for her a few days ago."

"Keep an eye on her and don't let anything go wrong."

"Do you know there will be trouble? I can't control your family's affairs. If you have something to say, come back and tell me yourself." Ren He said, "I almost know where you are...you should be careful.

Most of Feng Ran's good mood disappeared.

It was as if a strong rope suddenly pulled him back to reality. His family needed him, and he couldn't live in this secluded world of two with Shen Zhi.

He looked at the big guy beside him for a long time, reluctant to leave, and infinitely disappointed. He was an old hand at repairing and modifying cars. From the appearance, this car had no traces of modification, but he planned some elements he liked and wanted to do it himself without any mistakes.

But -

how should he accept it and accept Shen Zhi with peace of mind.

When he got home, without waiting for Shen Zhi to ask, he said straight to the point: "I have to go home." Shen

Zhi remained calm.

"It's not that I have to make trouble, and it's not that I don't want to spend the New Year with you. There is really something." He didn't know how to explain, "It's still related to the previous debt dispute." Shen

Zhi was silent for a while, and said: "It's just a phone call."

"What?"

Just a phone call without looking at you.

"How are you going to reply?"

"I... I'm looking at the tickets now."

Feng Ran took out his mobile phone, and Shen Zhi rushed over.

"Are they so important to you? What did you promise me when you came back in the evening?"

"It's just going home, not leaving you."

Shen Zhi looked at him deeply: "You are lying. If you go home, there are countless ways to leave. They will also persuade you to leave. Your family and friends don't like me, right?" You

can't stay at home all your life, right? Feng Ran sighed and threw his phone aside: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, let's take a rest."

Today is also his birthday, and the day is almost dawn. After experiencing all the joys and sorrows of the night, he is only left with fatigue. He really doesn't want to argue about anything.

Chen Zhi lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. Feng Ran dragged him to the bedroom to sleep.

They were suspicious of each other, defensive, and their trust was so fragile that it could not be broken... When did they end up like this? He closed his eyes, listened to the uneasy breathing of the people around him, and his mind was in a mess.

If this continued, something bad would definitely happen, but he could not take care of it. Mr. Lu was his and Feng Qing's benefactor, but he himself was not a good person. He had been eyeing Feng Qing for so many years. Feng Ran had stopped him many times in the past because he was worried that his sister would suffer.

This time was no exception.

He had to leave.

After he fell asleep, Shen Zhi got up quietly, dressed, and got out of bed.

He made very little noise. The person on the bed was still sleeping. He buttoned his shirt one by one, went downstairs to pick up his mobile phone. There were more than 20 missed calls on it, all from the same person.

He stroked the number, frowned slightly, and called back.

The other party answered immediately, but was reluctant to speak.

A hint of sarcasm crossed Shen Zhi's lips. He said, "Speak up, I know who you are. I just changed my number yesterday... You're quite capable, my good brother."

Sure enough, upon hearing the last three words, the other man, no matter how calm and composed he was, lost his temper. "Where's Feng Ran? Let him go."

"He didn't want to go. You saw it with your own eyes.

" "Impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. We were just fine." Shen Zhi pushed the door open and stood in the middle of the courtyard. "But you, interfering... do you have any boundaries?"

"You illegally imprisoned me. You have boundaries."

Shen Zhi smiled. "Thank you for the compliment."

He ended the call.

He had never expected He Chuan to be so persistent. They met the day after they moved in, when Feng Ran was locked in his bedroom.

He passed by He Chuan on the curb carrying a few bags of vegetables. The guy immediately kicked him, and he couldn't give a good face.

Shen Zhi smiled, "Isn't this my good brother? Why did you come here? And leave all your precious jewelry in your room?"

He Chuan said dully, "Where's Feng Ran?"

It seemed as if those three words were all he could say.

Shen Zhi gripped the phone a little harder, his eyes filled with boundless hatred. Hatred towards others, and... towards himself.

Disgusting. Two words popped into his mind.

Then his body seemed to be affected by it, and his stomach was in a convulsive pain, so painful that he could hardly stand. Then came the urge to vomit, but he hadn't eaten a single bite the day before, and he couldn't vomit even if he wanted to.

He leaned against the wall for a long time to calm down, and the damp cold wind gave him a shiver.

When he came to his senses, the morning light was dim, and he hadn't slept all night. Feng Ran woke up and found himself in the car - a new car, with no strength in his body, tied up and placed on the back seat.

He couldn't even swear.

"Shen..."

"The water is in the middle of the seat, with a straw, you can reach it."

Feng Ran drank a few sips of water and closed his eyes.

His head was about to explode with pain.

"Fuck." He cursed.

Shen Zhi tilted his head and glanced at him.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm sorry." Chen Zhi said without apology, "But there is no way, He Chuan is here. I have to hide a little, he is simply a lunatic."

"How the hell can he be as crazy as you?"

"I'm your boyfriend, what is he?" Shen Zhi softened his tone, gentle as usual, "He can live without you, I can die without you... Please save me, Feng Ran."

He sat in the back seat of his favorite new car, his hands and feet were cold.

Despair rose up, love was wrapped into a cocoon, falling into the deepest swamp.

He was wrong from the beginning. He longed for Shen Zhi's gaze, warm embrace, and love, but how could he expect pure love to be born in the quagmire.

"Save yourself." He murmured, "People have to save themselves, Shen Zhi."