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Chapter 282 So Good That You Can Forget That Man Called Lu Xicheng

There was a drizzle in the sky, like a gauze, covering it in a thin and dense manner.

Zheng Qingqing didn't take a taxi, she wanted to procrastinate after all when the matter came to an end.

In her hand was a phone call that had just ended, and the screen of the phone was glowing blue in the night.

But she looked calm and walked towards Shen Zhao's residence step by step.There were no vehicles on the road and few pedestrians.

Zheng Weiwei walked very slowly. She looked at the passers-by along the street and felt that she might be the one who was isolated.

A car drove past on the road, splashing water all over her body.

She didn't realize it, and walked on by herself.

Zheng Weiwei thought back to his conversation with Lu Nianchen, and Tang Jiache who he saw during the day, feeling depressed.In fact, everyone has already made a decision in their hearts, but because Lu Xicheng loves her, they dare not speak too directly.

But she can't continue to deceive herself, she should have faced these things a long time ago
Shen Zhao will never forget the Zheng Qingqing he saw that night.

She stood in front of him, water dripped from her face, and her clothes were soaked.

She was in a mess, but her eyes were frighteningly bright in the night.

She looked up at him, her tone was extremely light, and she said, "Shen Zhao, I'm here to find you."

Shen Zhao felt something stuck in his throat, so that for a while, he couldn't speak a word.

After a long time, he raised his hand to wipe the rain off her face.She didn't hide either, she just lowered her eyes, avoiding his sight.

I don't know why, but now, he finds that he is not as happy as he imagined.

He looked at Zheng Weiwei who looked haggard in front of him, and after a long time, he said lightly, "Come in."

Zheng gently raised his eyes and looked straight into his dark eyes: "Shen Zhao, is this really what you want?"

The wrinkles between his brows deepened, and his voice was very light and soft: "Ah Qing, I don't know if this is what I want. But I know, you are what I want."

He stretched out his hand to her, trying to keep his tone not so low: "Ah Qing, give me your hand, will you?"

Zheng Qingqing's eyes moved slightly, she put her hand in his palm, her tone was slightly hoarse: "Shen Zhao, I hope you remember what you promised me."

He smiled and hugged her into his arms: "Ah Qing, I will do everything I promised you. I promise, I will treat you very well, well enough to make you forget that Lu Xi city ​​people."

Zheng Qingqing was unbelievably stiff in his arms.

She didn't speak, and her eyes were a little out of focus.

When Zheng Qingwei stepped into this room, she knew exactly what she had given up.But she had no choice, fate forced her to this point, she was powerless to resist.

Up to now, all she hopes is that the person named Lu Xicheng can be safe.

Shen Zhao hugged her from behind, his voice was rarely gentle, mixed with a little hoarse tone: "Ah Qing, you are all wet, go take a bath, okay?"

Zheng gently lowered his eyes, and bit by bit he opened his hands clasped around his waist.

She said, "Shen Zhao, don't worry, I can't go back."

The dead air in her tone was too heavy, and the expression on Shen Zhao's face was profoundly helpless for a moment.

He bent her shoulders, looked into her foggy eyes, and spoke in such a gentle and patient manner after a moment of silence: "Ah Qing, you are still young, and it is only a matter of time before you forget someone."

(End of this chapter)