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C67 He Could Only Choose One



C67 He Could Only Choose One

2There was no sound in the apartment. The incandescent light was shining brightly, which made Su Qingyang, who walked in from the outside, feel a little uncomfortable. He blinked and walked to the studio on the second floor.    4

    

The hall was filled with painting racks. The colorful paint was all over the place. The painting rack with the starry sky was placed in the most conspicuous position.    

    

Ann Rann was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed. Obviously, she was sleeping soundly. Her long eyelashes sprinkled a neat row of shadows under the light of the sun. Her blushing face looked even more attractive.    

    

Su Qingyang looked down and found that Ann Rann still had the needle that was used to sew clothes in her hands. There were some pieces of fabric scattered under her feet.    

    

Su Qingyang turned his eyes and found that the model of the human body next to the sofa had already been put on "Starry Sky. "    

    

The long skirt until the foot would appear graceful, and the transition from bottom to top would appear to be very layered. Sleeveless and the design of the one-word leader would try their best to display the beauty of the person wearing the dress.    

    

It was just that the stars sewn from gold and silver threads on the skirt were not completed yet, and the beautiful diamonds on her chest had not yet begun to be inlaid.    

    

However, from the completed part, Su could conclude that Ann Rann's "starry sky" was definitely a perfect piece of art!    

    

Unconsciously, Su Qingyang shifted his gaze to the owner of the work.    

    

Ann Rann was still sleeping soundly. Su Qingyang's gaze slowly swept across her face. He turned around and took a blanket and gently covered Ann Rann's body.    

    

Perhaps because she was tired, Su Qingyang did not wake her up from the blanket action. Ann Rann only moved her body slightly and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.    

    

Su Qingyang looked at Ann Rann's smooth face like white porcelain. He gently stretched out his hand but suddenly stopped in midair. What was he doing now? He clearly had a grudge against Ann Rann in the past, but why could he not help but want to get close to her?    

    

Su Qingyang suddenly retracted his hand. His gaze once again fixed on Ann Rann's face. Finally, he slowly stood up, opened the door, and walked out. He still had not thought about it. So, he would not take another step forward to avoid hurting others and hurting himself.    

    

However, the matter would soon be settled. Because no matter how he held a grudge against Ann Rann's past, his tender feelings for Ann Rann were expanding endlessly.    

    

He needed a little time, just a little time, and he could completely let go of Ann Rann's past.    

    

I hope you can wait for me. . .    

    

Su Qingyang said to the sleeping Ann Rann in his heart, then gently closed the door and left.    

    

Hearing the sound of the apartment door being closed, Ann Rann, who was covered with a blanket, slowly opened her eyes.    

    

She slowly sat up and used her hands to grab the thick blanket on her body and gently sighed. When Su Qingyang covered her with the blanket, she woke up.    

    

However, Ann Rann did not open her eyes. If their eyes met, the two of them would be even more embarrassed!    

    

The blanket on their bodies gave them a thick sense of security. However, this sense of security did not belong to them.    

    

Ann Rann lowered her head and fell into deep thought. She must find a suitable opportunity to tell Su Qingyang everything. She really wanted to end this long-lasting awkwardness between her and Su Qingyang as soon as possible!    

    

Su Qingyang walked out of the apartment and came to the riverside again. The autumn wind blew his hair again, making his heart even more chaotic.    

    

Su Qingyang took out a cigarette and lit it slowly. Facing the bustling scenery on the other side again, he suddenly felt extremely tired.    

    

He knew very well that he had feelings for Ann Rann, but he did not deny that he had feelings for Ann Rann's past. He either gave up the wonderful feeling he had for Ann Rann and only became friends with her. He also did not mind Ann Rann's past and chased after her like in the past.    

    

He could only choose one of them, but Su Qingyang did not know which one he should choose.    

    

Su Qingyang's eyes looked even further away in the lingering smoke. At this moment, a phone call interrupted Su Qingyang's thoughts.    

    

Su Qingyang picked up the phone and found that it was a call from his family.    

    

He pressed the answer button, and his father Su Yuelin's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Qingyang, let's go home. I have something to ask you. "    

    

Su Yuelin's voice was serious and calm, just like the relationship between Su Qingyang and his father. Many feelings were hidden under the cold tone.    

    

Under normal circumstances, Su Qingyang and his father, Su Yuelin, would not speak more than five sentences. The father and son would only sit together and say a few words under the mediation of his pure and happy mother.    

    

Su Qingyang used to feel uncomfortable about this kind of father and son relationship, which was too quiet, but later he got used to it. Of course, the relationship between him and his parents also made Su Qingyang's character today: He was polite to the outside world, but he showed indifference and alienation. He was submissive to the inside, and he was submissive to the inside.    

    

"Yes, I will go back immediately. " Su Qingyang hung up the phone and put out the cigarette in his hand. He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and walked forward. The tall figure wanted to merge with the night by the river.    

    

In the living room of the luxurious Su Clan villa. . .    

    

Su Yuelin leaned on the leather sofa with his back against the wall and closed his eyes, deep in thought.    

    

Su Qingyang's mother, Qin Qingyue, excitedly sat beside Su Yuelin. She turned her head to look at the serious Su Yuelin, and then looked at the door of the living room. She was thinking in her heart. Today was a big day. When Qingyang came, she had to ask him properly!    

    

Not long after, Qin Qingyue saw Su Qingyang walk in wearing her gray windbreaker.    

    

"Dad, Mom, I'm back. " Su Qingyang took off his scarf and greeted Su Yuelin and Qin Qingyue.    

    

"Son, you're back. " Qin Qingyue quickly took Su Qingyang's scarf and the windbreaker that she just took off. She carefully hung them up and looked at him with a smile.    

    

Su Qingyang frowned at Qin Qingyue and then gestured at Su Yuelin, who was still resting with his eyes closed. He used his expression to ask his mother. Why did my father call me back in such a hurry?    

    

Qin Qingyue shook her head mysteriously, as if she was saying, I can't explain it in such a short period of time, but you just need to answer properly!    

    

When Su Qingyang saw his mother's expression, he was also very puzzled in his heart. What was going on? Ever since he came back from studying abroad, he had always been conscientious in his work. It seemed that he did not do anything as rebellious as when he was in puberty!    

    

"You're back!"    

    

Just as Su Qingyang was trying hard to recall what he had done wrong, Su Yuelin, who was resting with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes. He looked at Su Qingyang and greeted him.    

    

"En. " Su Qingyang nodded and sat beside Su Yuelin with his mother. "Why did you call me back?"    

    

When Su Yuelin heard Su Qingyang's question, he did not say anything. He just straightened his back and took a sip of the tea Qin Qingyue handed him. Then he asked casually, "I heard that you had a conflict with the Lin's Company's contract model a few days ago?"    

    


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