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Chapter 105 The Ring Is Named Until Death (3)
Uncle Jin shook his head: "From the very beginning, you shouldn't have entered Zuo's house."

For no reason there was an extra period of miss.

When Zuo Cheng came back, it was already late at night, so he went directly to Jiang Xiachu's room, and went up to the rooftop in a panic.

Wanting to see her, but afraid of not being able to see her, this has become Zuo Cheng's habit.

He stood far away, his eyes coated with a layer of black jade settled down softly after seeing the figure on the swing, a pair of eyes, more captivating than the stars hanging high in the sky.

Zuo Cheng approached slowly, his body froze, his eyes fell on the ground, the dust was blown up by the wind, and the plant that he had been looking at for five years was beyond recognition, his eyes slowly sank, Going around the mess on the ground, squatting halfway in front of the vine-wood swing, his voice was so soft that it seemed to be scattered in the wind: "If you want to, break it, it's your thing, as long as you still have it."

The voice fell, only the sound of the wind blowing, Jiang Xiachu hadn't woken up yet, she frowned, hugging herself like a weak child.

Jiang Xiachu, when he opened his eyes, he was a hedgehog, so it seemed good.

Zuo Cheng looked at her for a long time, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his fingertips lightly placed between Jiang Xia Chu's slightly frowned brows, and fainted slightly: "Xia Chu, it's great to see you when I get home!"

The apricot-yellow moonlight shone slightly, and the man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were not opened, and his clenched fingers seemed to tighten.

Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, this sentence is very suitable between them.

Zuo Cheng caressed the fingertips between her eyebrows and moved slowly, brushing her face like walking on thin ice, with a soft and pleasant voice: "Xia Chu, I miss you, even if I look at you every day, I still miss you, miss you Listen to your voice. However, I don't want you to wake up, because I don't want to see you confronting each other, so I can't tell you how much I miss you." His tone paused, and he leaned into her ear, "Xia At first, I was thinking of you."

Jiang Xiachu didn't move, his eyelids seemed to be closed tightly on purpose, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

At the beginning of Xia, I was thinking of you... In a word, accompanied by the cool summer night wind, swinging back and forth... She still didn't open her eyes.

There are several such men in this world.

It's just...meeting such a woman and starting with such an entanglement.

Such hypocritical words were spoken by Zuo Cheng, which made people feel sad and distressed for no reason.

Zuo Cheng seems to have acquired a lot of habits recently, such as missing Jiang Xiachu unabatedly.

Lovesickness, this thing will grow, make noise, make people lose everything, and be uncontrollable, it is an unwanted thing, but Zuo Cheng is addicted to this unwanted thing.

"Sleep, don't wake up. If you wake up, you'll be tired, and I'll be tired too. I just thought, it's fine if you don't wake up for the rest of your life, at least you won't resist." Lips slowly fell on Jiang Xiachu At the corner of his lips, he whispered softly, "So at the beginning of Xia, don't wake up, even if you wake up, don't open your eyes, that's it."

Jiang Xiachu didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, even if he kissed her.She just curled up, let him hold her, and left the vine wood swing.

Zuocheng put Jiang Xiachu on the bed and turned on all the lights in the room. Jiang Xiachu has a habit. She doesn't like darkness, so she always turns on all the lights when she sleeps. Her habit doesn't need to be remembered deliberately. Zuo Cheng always knew.

The light was very bright, making Jiang Xiachu's face very pale, a dazzling white, his eyes were slightly red, and he still looked at her unscrupulously for a long time: "Xiachu." He called her, and then took her hand, " As I said, the ring on your ring finger can only be worn by me."

The fingertips touched, and the silver ring in his palm was slowly inserted into her ring finger.

I heard that the blood of the ring finger is connected to the heart, that cool ring probably made my heart dizzy a little cold.

The person who looked like a dream but not a dream on the bed frowned suddenly, but still did not open his eyes.

After a while, the corners of Zuo Cheng's lips rose slightly, he leaned over, and shouted: "My Xia Chu." His lips fell on Jiang Xia Chu's forehead, "Good night."

Zuo Cheng kissed Jiang Xiachu's ring finger again before getting up and leaving the room.

The door was closed, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were not half sleepy, it was colder than the lake water in late autumn.

She thought she could avoid it as long as she didn't wake up, but it turned out that she had no way to deal with Shang Zuo Cheng once and for all.

Jiang Xiachu raised her hand, raised her head, the ring on her ring finger was dazzlingly bright under the lamp, the curve of her lips was blurred, she didn't know if it was a curve of joy or sadness, she murmured softly: "Don't love me, can you not love me? "

If Zuo Cheng was here, he would definitely say no, right? He's not here. After she asked herself, she replied, "No."

Compared with stubbornness, Jiang Xiachu is exactly the same as Zuo Cheng.Therefore, she has always hated him, and he has always loved her. These two people are actually very similar.

After pondering for a while, she snorted coldly: "I don't want your ring." She almost used all her strength to pull off the ring.

The ring didn't move at all, and it shone with a dazzling light. The man's ring looked exactly like that man's, cold and stubborn.

She stubbornly refused to give up, and tried hard over and over again, her fingers turned red, almost peeling off a layer of skin, but the ring seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't take it off no matter what, her eyes flashed in panic: "Why can't I take it off?"

Naturally, it can't be taken down, what Zuocheng wants to give, never gives people a chance to return it.

She let go and laughed: "What should I do? I can't take it off."

She felt cold in her heart. It turned out that her ring finger was really connected to her heart. She lay down and fell asleep clutching her chest. On her red finger, the ring was slowly shining.

The ring worn on the ring finger, Zuocheng's ring, is bounded by Jiang Xiachu's whole life.Love, hate, a person's bondage, a person's world, a ring, are connected into a net, so intricate that there are no knots that cannot be untied.

Jiang Xiachu got up late as usual, going to bed early and getting up late seemed to be a pattern, avoiding Zuocheng's pattern, but when she went downstairs this morning, Zuocheng was still there, and she froze at the stairs for a while.

The man sitting on the sofa in the living room beckoned: "Come here."

Jiang Xiachu didn't move.

"Be obedient." Zuo Cheng seemed to be in a good mood, otherwise he wouldn't have spit out so many shocking words for the first time, but it actually fell through the glasses of many waiting onlookers.

Jiang Xiachu still didn't move, she stood indifferently on the stairs, she was still disobedient.

So, Zuocheng, don't say the word 'obedient' to Jiang Xiachu.Zuo Cheng is not a patient person, and he only has such a good temper when facing Jiang Xiachu. He walked over slowly, without saying anything, and directly took Jiang Xiachu's hand and sat down. It's useless for a stubborn man, she looked completely indifferent: "I thought you were gone."

"There's nothing serious about the company." The tone seemed to be confessed, unbelievably gentle, and he was still holding Jiang Xiachu's hand.

(End of this chapter)