Secret love words

Chapter 32 Unhappy

Chen Zhiwan watched Ji Yan's car until it disappeared, feeling unstoppably disappointed in his heart.

Even though Xu Chenyin once abandoned him without hesitation, he still has an unforgettable memory of Xu Chenyin.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhiwan shed a tear from the corner of his eye.

At the same time, in the apartment.

From the moment Xu Chenyin came home, she sat on the sofa in a daze, her beautiful eyes were even redder.

Zhao Jinzhou sat on the coffee table, facing her face to face, seeing her devastated appearance, he couldn't help raising his hand to loosen his bow tie irritably.

"Murmur, how long are you going to do this?"

"..."

Xu Chenyin lowered her eyelashes, still not intending to speak, but tears had already covered her cheeks.

Zhao Jinzhou always felt a little out of breath, so he simply untied his tie completely, threw it on the sofa, and then unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to the elbow, revealing a strong and muscular little body. Arm, frowned and said: "Go wash your face."

Seeing that Xu Chenyin had no intention of moving, he pursed his thin lips and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"elder brother……"

With faint tears in Xu Chenyin's eyes, she raised her eyes to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about it, I'll be fine later."

"Let you be by yourself?"

Zhao Jinzhou narrowed his long and narrow black eyes, and said in a soft tone: "If you are not my sister, it has nothing to do with me. Do you think I will endure my discomfort here and take care of you?"

Hearing his words, Xu Chenyin shook his head, choked up and said, "Brother, I can't control myself, I always feel that between me and Ji Yan..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear about you and him."

Zhao Jinzhou frowned and looked at her: "If you still recognize me as a brother now, you should take some practical action towards me."

Xu Chenyin was startled, and asked hesitantly, "...what action?"

"Make me some tea."

After saying this, Zhao Jinzhou rushed into the bathroom as if he couldn't bear the disgust in his heart anymore.

Xu Chenyin sat on the sofa, calmed down, and then slowly stood up and walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen is open. After Zhao Jinzhou came out of the bathroom, he saw Xu Chenyin making tea in the kitchen, so he felt a little relieved.

He consciously sat on the high chair in front of the small bar, followed Xu Chenyin's figure with his eyes, and said casually, "Do you feel better now?"

"I'm in a bad mood, so I can't delay your tea." Xu Chenyin paused while pouring tea, and his voice sounded a little nasal.

Zhao Jinzhou's brows moved slightly, and then he smiled with his lips hooked: "It seems that I didn't treat you in vain, I thought you were..."

At the end, he stopped abruptly.

"What do you think I am?"

Xu Chenyin brought the teacup in front of him, sniffed and said, "Do you think I'm a heartless white-eyed wolf?"

Zhao Jinzhou laughed: "I didn't say that."

"That's what you mean." Xu Chenyin retorted in a low voice, and then murmured: "I'm just in a bad mood, you feel bad, I will definitely take it to heart, not even make you tea..."

"Well, I was careful."

Taking advantage of her inattention, Zhao Jinzhou reached out and gently pinched her cheek, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

"Are you still crying?"

He looked at the mist in Xu Chenyin's eyes, the corners of his mouth became more curved, and he said in a judo voice, "You don't look big."

Xu Chenyin pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't cry."

"Well, I didn't cry."

Zhao Jinzhou's tone did not conceal his pampering at all, instead he pinched her chin, exerted a little force, and brought her to him, took out a wet tissue, and gently wiped the tears on her face: "This is you Makeup is gone."

Xu Chenyin was amused by his words, looked into his deep eyes, Chenyin said for a moment, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Brother, thank you."

"Thank me?"

Zhao Jinzhou raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Mumble, are you just saying thank you?"

Xu Chenyin pursed her lips, her expression a little unnatural, she lowered her eyes, avoiding his sight, and her voice became smaller and smaller: "You are not short of money, you are not short of love..."

"I don't deny that I'm not short of money." After Zhao Jinzhou picked up her words, the topic changed suddenly: "But, who said that I don't lack love?"

When he said this, he stared straight at Xu Chenyin.

"..."

Xu Chenyin choked, blinked, deliberately staggered his burning eyes, looked at the electronic watch hanging on the wall, and urged: "It's almost two o'clock, why don't you leave?"

"Drive me away?"

Zhao Jinzhou gave a light "tsk" and shook his head: "Nuan, Bai treats you well."

"I didn't mean to drive you away..."

"Then I'll stay tonight."

"what?"

Zhao Jinzhou met Xu Chenyin's slightly astonished eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I'll just sleep on the sofa."

Xu Chenyin didn't speak, but his eyes were puzzled.

Zhao Jinzhou got up, walked to the sofa, and explained kindly: "I don't have a house in Beijing. It's so late now, and the hotel should also have no good rooms. I can live with you for a night, can't I?"

"Yes, yes..." Xu Chen followed with his teacup in both hands, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you book a hotel in advance when you came to Beijing from the United States?"

The moment she finished speaking, Zhao Jinzhou's cell phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the landline number displayed on the screen, pressed the screen to turn off the screen without changing his face, and said calmly: "Forgot."

Xu Chenyin had nothing to say, and could only silently carry a new quilt out of the room for him, and tidy up the debris on the coffee table for him.

After her eyes touched the yellowed photo, she paused, and then put the photo away with a few books.

Zhao Jinzhou stared at her movements, and naturally he didn't miss the scene just now.

He pursed his lower lip and looked away as if he didn't see it.

"Brother, good night."

Holding a book in her arms, Xu Chenyin stood at the door of the room and waved slightly at him.

Zhao Jinzhou nodded calmly: "Good night."

"Okay." Xu Chenyin looked away, and when he was about to turn around and enter the room, he heard Zhao Jinzhou say again slowly: "Mumble, don't cry secretly at night."

She froze, and after a few seconds, she smiled slightly and said, "I won't cry anymore."

Zhao Jinzhou's eyes moved slightly, looking at her back, and didn't make a sound.

The night was silent.

Ji Yan didn't go back to the dormitory, but drove home. He stood on the balcony, staring at the scattered hearts in the night, dazed.

It took a long time before he regained his composure and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He lowered his head and wanted to light the cigarette in his fingertips, but every time he lit it.

There will be a gust of unsuitable wind blowing out the flame of his lighter. After going back and forth like this several times, it has not been successful.

He looked down at the smoke on his fingertips, and couldn't help laughing lightly.

It seems that everything is not going his way.

(End of this chapter)