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Chapter 14 She Said: Let Go

Anyone who saw such a woman would sigh: It's not fair, how could she be so stunning.

Roaring, screaming, endless, there is a great momentum of the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.

"In the evening."

"Qingyan."

"I love you."

"..."

"..."

The heart-piercing cry is definitely harder than the street vendor's cry.

Really hardcore, closer than my own mother.

Lin Qingyan held Ye Zaixi's arm and moved slowly. The two of them had a tacit understanding. The number of pauses was like a rehearsal, and they were exactly the same.A smile is full, and a wicked smile is seductive.

It makes people think of a few clichéd words: a natural pair, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, a natural couple, a man with a talented woman and a beautiful appearance...

The idol walked across the street in such a ostentatious manner, flung a chic back, and submerged into the hall after the rain openly.

In the hall, Ye Zaixi walked lazily, pacing unhurriedly.Suddenly, he stamped his feet.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingyan noticed Ye Zaixi's sudden pause, raised her head, and took off her sunglasses.

Ye Zaixi didn't answer, his eyes deviated, he seemed to be focused on a certain direction to the right, staring blankly, his enchanting peach blossom eyes were deep and deep, at a certain moment he didn't have a monstrous temperament.

Lin Qingyan looked to the right along her line of sight, and only glanced at a figure from the back of her corner of the eye.

The familiar figure from the back is her.Inadvertently, Lin Qingyan frowned.

"It's nothing." Ye Zaixi seemed to take a lot of time to answer, and only now answered.Turning her head and continuing to walk, her eyes returned to their usual coquettish beauty, and she also followed his footsteps.

On the right, at a certain corner, behind the glass door, is a familiar figure from the back.

Jiang Xia Chu hid in the crowd, only glanced at it, then turned around, she was used to quietness and didn't like such noise.

It's just that her elegant clothes are reflected in someone's eyes.

The sun is very poisonous, scorching every corner of the ground and every inch of skin.There were so many people, so many that they were next to each other, the crowd was full of strange body odors, Jiang Xiachu frowned tightly, such a breath, such a temperature, such a touch made her restrained, she squeezed out of the crowd slightly forcefully, The crowd didn't move, and she couldn't move either. No matter how hard she tried, her center of gravity moved down a little.For some reason, the crowd suddenly loosened, and she was squeezed out staggeringly.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xiachu was "squeezed" to the main road in this way, with no ambiguity in strength.

Even more unfortunate, a black jazz came head-on.

Jiang Xiachu subconsciously closed her eyes, the crowd turned their attention and held their breath, for a long time, without the blood splattered on the spot as expected by the audience, without the heart-piercing that Jiang Xiachu expected, she slowly opened her eyes...

Phew—a burst of twitching sound, very dangerous, only a hair's breadth away.

Looking up, Jiang Xiachu was a little dazed, it was sun-baked, or the sky was spinning, this car was very familiar, it seemed that in his memory, that man preferred this kind of jazz and this kind of black.

She lowered her eyes, if it wasn't him, as long as it wasn't him.

However, Jiang Xiachu didn't get what she wanted, a pair of shiny leather shoes landed in front of her eyes, and there seemed to be a familiar breath around the tip of her nose, she looked up, dazed.

left city...

His car, his black color, his breath, so she is so familiar with it, just by perception, it is not bad at all, this is her habit that scares her.

Stretching out his hand, the elegant gentleman from Zuocheng in black and formal attire, but his eyes were cloudy, covering up the long-lasting emotions.Jiang Xiachu didn't move, but looked back defensively, pursed his lips, forbearance, and stubbornness.

The hem of the light-colored dress was slightly red, and Jiang Xiachu's palm was burning, but the pain was numb.

Zuo Cheng withdrew his hand, his eyes reflected her light-colored skirt stained with blood, his heart was tight, and his distress was self-evident, but he was used to using toughness to cover up, so he directly pulled Jiang Xiachu up on the ground.

Despite the touch of his clothes, Jiang Xiachu still shuddered, it was a kind of fear that went deep into the marrow of his bones.

She was afraid of him, and this recognition made Zuo Cheng feel a blue meridian in his hands.

He was very strong, and Jiang Xiachu was unable to break free, but his eyes showed no sign of weakness, showing the state of fighting at any time.

"Go up." Zuo Chenggai held Jiang Xiachu's wrist, opened the car door with the other hand, and gave an order that could not be refused.

Jiang Xiachu sneered, but didn't move.The palms tightened, the nails sank into the flesh, and there was a pungent fishy smell.

Zuo Cheng stared at Jiang Xiachu, stopped talking, pulled her hard, pushed her into the car, and closed the door with a bang.The movements are blunt and powerful, but with a vague sense of caution.

Zuo Cheng also got into the car, and never let go of Jiang Xiachu, just restraining her like that.

The car is moving very slowly.

Jiang Xiachu struggled, with red marks on his hands, but failed.Raising his head, he stared at Zuo Cheng with red eyes: "Let go." The two words were not sloppy, very resolute.

"It's these two words again." He was very close, breathing heavily on her neck, but it was very cold.

She insisted, but he didn't let go.She just sneered: "Otherwise? Reminiscing about the past? Talking about love? Us? How ridiculous!"

It was ridiculous, so she laughed, laughing madly.

Very dazzling, her smile pierced his heart.In the past, he loved her laughing like flesh and blood, but now he wants to destroy her, ruthlessly.

The same red eyes, but she hated it and he was angry.There was a heart-stopping silence for a long time, and she suppressed her crazy smile, but the corner of her mouth was still contemptuous, and she paused word by word: "Let go."

Still these two words, maybe they are really at the end of the road.Just like what Jiang Xiachu said: Reminiscing about the past?love?Where is the old, where is the love, has long been destroyed by a thing called hate.

After five years of thinking, searching and searching for five years, what Zuo Cheng waited for was just two words.How can I be content?She resolutely said every word, and he did the same: "Don't think about it!"

"You still have these two words. I have nothing to say to you, don't I?" Jiang Xiachu raised her eyebrows and looked like a winner. Who knows the fear in her heart?
When we met five years later, she said: Let go; he said: Don't even think about it.

Probably, meet again, no less.

Zuo Cheng's pupils were thick and dark for a moment, as if a microwave surged through them.There is a cruel flower on the corner of the lips: "We are the same kind of people."

Blank for five years, she left him two words, and he returned her two words, maybe they are really alike, the same persistence.Some people have said that two people who are alike will either dissolve or repel each other, and they belong to the latter.

The narrow compartment, the faint smell of blood, Zuocheng's most sensitive smell, his hands unknowingly let go, but he still doesn't want to let go.

Car, slowly, slowly.Eyes, deep, deep.None of them spoke.The light gradually dimmed, and the car drove into the basement. Their faces were shrouded in darkness, making them even more sinister.

The car didn't stop, but Jiang Xiachu couldn't wait to escape.

Jiang Xiachu's hand was holding the car door, but Zuo Cheng was holding her hand.She exerted force, and he exerted force, and then traces of red leaked from the palm of his hand...

(End of this chapter)