The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 158 I Just Love You
Ji Qian was obviously drunk, she was still muttering that she didn't want Song Zhen to care about her, and she didn't even know how she got out.

Fortunately, here is a night market street, and there are quite a lot of taxis waiting to solicit customers. Song Zhen quickly got a taxi.

"Master, take in the beautiful scenery of the mountains."

"okay!"

The car finally started, but Song Zhen was not at all relaxed.

He could tell that this girl must have experienced a lot today, otherwise she wouldn't be in this state.

Remembering that when she answered the phone, she cried into tears on the other end of the phone, feeling a little helpless and distressed all of a sudden.

Looking at her staggering, he sighed, "You're drunk."

But Ji Qian turned to look at him and corrected: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, even if I'm drunk, I know, I just like you! Song Zhen, I just like you!"

Song Zhen was stunned, and then got even more headaches. Drunk people always say that they are not drunk.

But unexpectedly, she looked at him and said earnestly: "I know you may not be able to accept me for a while, but I'm really sad that you didn't come at noon today, woo woo...you know that when I looked all over the scene, I couldn't accept it. The moment I still can't see you, how sad am I? Why don't you come, why?"

She looked up with tears in her eyes, looked at him steadily, and finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most today.

Those eyes are so persistent and determined, it really doesn't look like a drunk person.

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, wondering how she could suddenly have such feelings for him.

"Why do you like me?" He asked puzzled.

"Because... he's handsome and manly!" She replied confidently.

Song Zhen couldn't help laughing, what is the answer.

Who knew that she shook her head immediately, "No, I don't know either."

Then, as if she was angry, she broke free from Song Zhen's hand, "If you like it, you just like it. Why do you ask why? I just like you, so what if I like you!
Her clear and clear voice filled the entire carriage, even Song Zhen, who had a calm temperament, was also blushed by her unabashed confession.

The driver sitting in the front row even adjusted the rearview mirror upwards so as not to see what he shouldn't see.

"Sit down." Song Zhen lowered his voice, still serious.

But Ji Qian automatically blocked all the words she didn't want to hear, and only said what she liked, "I just like you, did you hear that? Song Zhen, did you hear that?"

She even mentioned Song Zhen's name, and Song Zhen felt a little ashamed and flustered for a while, but for some reason, there was still a secret joy in her heart.

"But why don't you come? Why don't you like me?"

Sure enough, drunk people don't have any reason to say. They are happy one second, but they can burst into tears the next.

"Woooo, why don't you come, do you know that I've been waiting for you..."

Crying sadly, she couldn't help reaching out and hitting him, and then questioned him.

Song Zhen grabbed her hand, frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help explaining: "I went, but because of the delay on the way, you had already finished the performance when I got there."

Ji Qian was stunned, she blinked her eyelashes wet with tears, she couldn't believe her ears, "What did you say, say it again?"

"I met a group of pickpocketing gangs on the subway, and I was delayed in making the record, so—"

So it wasn't that he didn't want to come, but that he was delayed on the way?
Ji Qian's mind overflowed with joy for a moment, but then her mood sank again.

"Then why didn't you call me?" Her voice came muffled.

Song Zhen was silent.

Because he really can't be sure of his own mind.

He will go, just because he doesn't want her to be sad, doesn't mean he agrees to her.

If he is not very sure, starting a relationship rashly like this, in his opinion, is irresponsible to her and disrespectful to her.

But at this moment, Song Zhen was a little confused.

I have to admit that he hates women crying the most, but her tears made him feel bad, so he came to her inconceivably, and then the next series happened...

As if she understood something, or perhaps got the answer she wanted, Ji Qian was unusually obedient and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Song Zhen was relieved by her cuteness, but at the same time his heart became a little heavy.

Soon, the car sent them to the gate of the community.

The management of Lanshan Scenic Area is relatively strict, and taxis are not allowed to enter, which means that Song Zhen wants to bring in Ji Qian, who is injured.

The moment he stretched out his hand, Ji Qian also stretched out her hand, tilting her head coquettishly: "I want to carry it."

Thinking of such a long distance, Song Zhen simply went with her, squatting down and leaving her back.

Ji Qian smiled happily, then put her arms around his neck.

It was twelve o'clock in a blink of an eye, and the community was very quiet. You could hear frogs and crickets calling, one after another, a unique concerto of summer nights.

Most of the alcohol has passed, but it is still a little bit drunk, as intoxicating as Xia Feng.

Lying on Song Zhen's back, Ji Qian felt extremely safe.

Along the way, she didn't speak any more, but she couldn't hold back her giggles, she was very happy.

Smiling, she seemed to have thought of something, and she couldn't help muttering: "Why is your beard so prickly?"

Song Zhen weighed her up, but didn't answer.

She didn't ask any further questions, she just reached out and grabbed his beard, as if she was a little confused.

Finally, in the elevator.

In a confined space, there are only two people at once.

Looking at the tall and burly figure of the man reflected on the smooth door of the elevator, as well as the soft look in his eyes, Ji Qian was suddenly fascinated and let go of her hands.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me, because I won't give up liking you."

As she spoke, she lowered her head.

Song Zhen only felt a heat on the back of his neck, like a dragonfly on water, fleeting.

He looked towards the elevator door, and then he could see that she was looking at him intently at the moment, just like when she looked up at him at the stray dog ​​rescue station venue.

He couldn't help but put the person in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Ji Qian, do you know what you're talking about?"

(End of this chapter)