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Chapter 3192 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1754 I can't see it, you have such naive moments.

Chapter 3192 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1754 I can't tell that you have such naive moments.

"I'm not in good health. I'm not fit to fly recently. I need to rest here for a few more days."

"..."

Ji Zhizhi frowned, and glanced at him in the mirror: "The doctor said, it's just caused by too little rest time, don't always stay up late, sleep in the early morning every day, it's not good."

"I didn't stay up late."

"Still lying!"

The man flipped through the magazine casually, and asked indifferently, "Do you have evidence?"

"Your short..."

The huffing sound stopped abruptly.

Even the movement of wiping her hair froze.

Ji Zichuan raised his head slowly, and looked over with a sharp gaze: "...what?"

Ji Zhizhi blinked and coughed dryly: "I, what I mean is, I don't know about the days when you stay up late at all times. In the lonely city before, which day did you go to bed before 0 o'clock?"

"Did you check my phone?"

"no!"

Ji Zhizhi turned around, and reflexively denied: "I'm not a voyeur, why are you looking at your phone?"

Sometimes, too strong a denial is itself an admission.

Ji Zichuan's complexion gradually became a little unhappy, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he stopped talking.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a moment.

Ji Zhizhi was bored, but still couldn't help it, and confessed: "Okay, I read your text message... I saw it by accident!"

The man didn't look at her, and flipped through the magazine on his own, with a bit of force in his movements.

"So because I insisted on studying abroad and left you alone in the lonely city, you got so mad that you got together with Yaoyao less than a month after I went abroad?"

Ji Zhizhi stared at him angrily: "I can't tell, you have such naive moments."

The man's hand flicked through the magazine suddenly froze, and his face turned pale layer by layer.

"Go shopping with Yaoyao, hold her a birthday party, travel abroad with her... It's as if you have nothing to do 365 days a year. I thought you were already immersed in love and couldn't extricate yourself."

Ji Zhizhi lowered his head and fiddled with his half-dried hair, pulling the corners of his lips with a self-deprecating smile: "I think back then, when I even asked you to accompany me for a meal, you were so busy."

No matter how you look at it, I think he is more doting on Yaoyao.

Just as he was talking, Ji Zichuan suddenly got out of bed: "I should go back."

His voice was very calm, and there was a palpitating dead silence in the calm.

Ji Zhizhi was stunned, and looked up at him: "Didn't you just say that you are not in good health and want to rest here for a few more days?"

Ji Zichuan didn't speak, and after putting on his coat, he strode out straight away. Ji Zhizhi stood where he was, dumbfounded.

In a few seconds, the man suddenly turned back again, hugged her for a long time like he did after knocking on her door last night, and kissed her side face with cold lips: "I'm sorry... Zhizhi... I'm sorry... "

He murmured, his voice so low that it was almost choked, then quickly pushed her away, turned and left.

never came back.

……

After that day, for a long, long time, I never received any news about Ji Zichuan.

Yaoyao no longer called her every now and then, sent text messages, and occasionally contacted her, and never heard her mention Ji Zichuan again, and she hung up impatiently almost without saying a word.

Ji Zhizhi faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out exactly what was wrong.

Even Nan Moshang stopped teasing her with 'your brother Zichuan'.

(End of this chapter)

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