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His sister's face was close to his lips.

Wen Cenjiang tilted his head.

"When, when."

The window was knocked twice.

"Uncle, can we kiss you later?" A figure leaned against the car door, wearing a black jacket and dyed platinum hair. "I'll stay with you tonight."

The younger sister was pushed away and fell down on the back of the chair. She lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. The corners of her eyes were red and filled with tears, as if she was wronged.

The windows are lowered.

When Wen Cenjiang saw the people outside the window, he slowly exhaled smoke and spoke calmly.

"Did your mother kick you out again?"

The man hummed absentmindedly.

Wen Cenjiang handed him the key: "Live by yourself."

At that moment, same time, different people, it was 10 minutes after Xu Zhi left the company. She drove her car just past the traffic light intersection and did not notice the truck approaching at high speed from a distance. .

Xu Zhi's quarrel with Wen Cenjiang this time was not so much caused by a classmate's dinner party that night that did not have a sense of propriety, but rather the conflicts accumulated from the little things in life, and the possessiveness that existed from a long time ago.

Wen Cenjiang was so gentle, so gentle that he had no influence on her life.

But this kind of tenderness is coercive, and it even interferes with and even controls her free social interaction and life. Xu Zhi can't remember how many friends of the opposite sex she has deleted on WeChat. This desire for control makes her uncomfortable.

They had a nasty argument that night.

Wen Cenjiang looked at her cell phone expressionlessly, deleting all members of the opposite sex one by one. Xu Zhi admitted that he was at fault, and tried to coax him with nice words. In the end, his temper got worse, he threw the cell phone, shouted, parted ways and got entangled again, Can't figure it out.

The intensity and darkness of all couples' love to the extreme are vividly displayed in them, and they are so joyful and terrifying.

In fact, Xu Zhi doesn't like such strong feelings, but this person is Wen Cenjiang.

Sometimes because he is Wen Cenjiang, she can retreat again and again.

To this day, I can’t tell whether it’s habit or love.

There is no one else in my life.

Xu Zhi can still clearly remember every detail of everything that happened that night. It replayed in her dreams countless times. In the end, it often turned into a bloody mess, making her wake up. She was suffocated for no reason. Who was in the thick pool of blood? , like the reflection of his long and thick black eyelashes when he looked down at her with a smile.

The deserted road late at night, the remote alley, the entire street with dim street lights that cannot shine in, the smashed cake on the ground, and the beautiful pink bow tied with it was stained with broken cream and became dirty, which were proof of their quarrel. .

Xu Zhi asked him what he wanted.

He said to cut it off with them.

Xu Zhi said they were all friends, how could it be possible?

He repeated, commandingly, grabbing her cell phone. His side face showed a bloodless white under the moonlight, his nose was high and cut into cold shadows, and there were red bloodshot eyes.

Xu Zhi couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped him. He didn't dodge, maybe because he couldn't dodge or something. The slap was very hard. Half of his face was turned away, leaving bright fingerprints on his fair skin and the corners of his mouth. Broken blood!

Xu Zhi originally wanted to apologize, but he didn't care and continued to use her phone to delete friends. His movements were sickly mechanical, and lurking in his bones was the ultimate possessiveness.

The last sentence.

Xu Zhi said.

"Wen Cenjiang, let's break up."

The events of that day ended abruptly here. Xu Zhi could always dream of that scene every night during the Cold War.