Leaning over, desperately kissing the lips that were about to bleed, like a beast on the verge of despair, begging for the last warmth.

The sudden kiss was too fast and urgent, Qi Zijin had no time to react.

The intense fanaticism that seemed to overwhelm each other aggressively pried open her lips and captured everything about her.

Qi Zijin resisted fiercely, pushing and shoving, trying to push the crazy man away from him.

However, Xu Zechen was really anxious and confused.Especially when he saw her being so carefully protected and left by other men, he felt that every broken place was more thoroughly broken this time.

For her, he couldn't let go.

Even if they are torturing each other, they want to hold on tightly.

What's more, he loves her!

For four years, the love has not been reduced by half.

With a slap, Qi Zijin unceremoniously slapped him across the face.And he didn't even dodge in any way, and endured the slap firmly.

She tried her best.Looking at the rapidly red and swollen cheeks, Qi Zijin bit her lip tightly, her eyes were helpless and hesitant.

The hand is still in mid-air, the fingertips are shrunk, the pain in the eyes is deeply buried, and I want to touch it, but it is controlled.

Don't open your eyes, don't look at the dazzling red, bit your lips tightly, both of them maintain this posture without any words.

"Qi..."

After the cold voice, the door of the office was pushed open.

Fu Haoming did not expect to see such a scene when he came in.

Sharp-eyed glanced at the eye-catching palm print on Xu Zechen's face, then looked at Qi Zijin's reddish eyes, his handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, but he didn't intend to go out, instead he paused and walked in.

Unobtrusively pulling Qi Zijin out of Xu Zechen's embrace, catching the remaining wound at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to see nothing.

Qi Zijin seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and for the first time in four years, he took the initiative to hold a man's hand.

Fu Haoming could feel the slight trembling of her hand holding him.

The color of his eyes darkened, and he got used to following Rong Qianlong, and they all had a certain degree of defiantness, especially those who made him displeased.

Completely ignoring Xu Zechen, he asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Qi Zijin bit her lip tightly and shook her head.

The intimate behavior of the two stimulated Xu Zechen, who was shocked but couldn't believe it, staring at her with strange and mocking eyes.

"Is he the reason you left?"

Pointing at Fu Haoming, he laughed lowly at himself, "Hehe! My mom was right, I'm an idiot!"

Lowering his eyelids to cover up the loneliness and despair, he chuckled ironically, not looking at the handshake that could almost tear his heart apart, and walked sideways to the outside.

Every step seems to step on each other's body.

Qi Zijin knew that after four years of failure, today was the end.

Hearing the sound of the door being slammed shut, Qi Zijin let go of Fu Haoming as if waking up from a dream, stepped back slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there any news?"

Fu Haoming stared at the stubborn and alluring face like a kitten with great interest, his eyes flashed deep, and he answered after a while: "Yes. Are you going to come with us now or later..."

"I'll go with you now."

He Ya shouldn't be able to stay any longer.

I'm just a little sorry for the teacher.

Taking off the white robe, he walked out first without letting himself miss it.

Looking at the footsteps that seemed to be running away, Fu Haoming put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a little meaningful and a little secretive.

The eyes were as deep as ink, as if a hunter had found his prey, with a shrewd and strange light.

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