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Chapter 372: Will It Be Too Late to Rushed Over There?

"Can I ask you out next time?" the pursuer asked.

"Okay." Xu Zhi said calmly, "I'll go home first."

The pursuer frowned and looked at her, then suddenly called out, two words uttered between his lips and teeth: "Zhizhi."

Xu Zhi's brows suddenly frowned.

"It's okay, I can take my time. But next time when we watch a movie, at least look at me, okay?"

"Feel sorry."

Xu Zhi turned and left.

Being stopped by an unknown person.

"Are you Xu Zhi?"

The man was about fifty years old, with unusually sharp features and a lingering charm that was left by the passage of time.

There is a faint scar on the forehead.

Those bottomless black eyes stared at her.

There seems to be a faint smile.

"You are……"

Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment.

In a flash, something split her memory.

She had never met Wen Cenjiang's family.

Only once, when I was tidying up his room, I found a dusty photo album in the storage room.

The photo album shows a man holding a little boy high up in an amusement park. The boy has a balloon ribbon tied around his wrist and his eyes are as quiet as a newborn animal looking at him.

Xu Zhi wiped the photo frame clean with a rag and placed it on Wen Cenjiang's desk, wanting to give him a surprise.

But that was the first time.

Upon hearing this, Cen Jiang became furious.

Even out of control to the point of being unfamiliar.

"Cen Jiang didn't want to see me, so I had to come to you."

"He and I have broken up." Xu Zhi turned his head away, his tone cold, "I don't know what happened between you, but there is no need to look for me again."

"Break up?" The man's tone was a little surprised, and his eyes fell on Xu Zhi's face again, "It's earlier than I expected."

"I told him a long time ago that no one can stand his illness."

"What disease?"

The night is confusing.

This time, the surprise in the man's eyes was more real.

"You do not know?"

Xu Zhi seemed to have grasped the strings of fate vaguely.

The vagueness, the boundaries, the deception, slowly spread out before her eyes.

“Click.” “Click.”

The pocket watch began to shake again.

The counselor was silent.

The hourglass slowly falls downwards, burying the past, irretrievably.

If everything can no longer go back to the beginning.

Then drifting away.

That is the final outcome.

The black car on the road was driving very fast and ran through countless red lights. Xu Zhi held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator again.

Behind her, a pink car chased after her, and a look of determination flashed in Miao Yujia's eyes.

She would never let Xu Zhi catch up with him.

That was clearly the secret about Wen Cenjiang that only she knew.

He doesn't want her anymore.

Xu Zhi couldn't get what he wanted either.

"Be careful!" someone screamed on the side of the road.

Miao Yujia looked up subconsciously.

Not far away, a large truck was driving towards her.

The blinding white light illuminates the night.

There was no time to brake.

The door of the psychological clinic was suddenly pushed open!

The day is getting dark and the night is getting late.

"Ma'am, you can't just come in here--"

Shu Xiangnan frowned and stopped her, his eyes paused.

"Is Wen Cenjiang here?"

Xu Zhi's voice was hoarse.

Snow fell on my eyelashes.

Instead, I couldn't hear the hatred and other things in the voice.

"He..." Shu Xiangnan didn't remember to stop talking.

The tightly closed door of the psychological counseling center behind me was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Pushing open a completely unfamiliar future.

Xu Zhi raised his eyes, his pupils rising and falling.

Looking at his eyes, there was still a bit of laziness and weariness in his expression.

Eyes facing each other.