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Chapter 15 She Is His Only Exception

It's still him, the one who let go and surrenders will always be him, because he doesn't want to part with her, this one reason is enough for him to surrender.

Letting go, her fingertips immediately pulled away without a trace of lingering.Is the light too dim?Why is Zuo Cheng's eyes so dark? He doesn't want to part with her, but he still misses her, following his footsteps, not one step faster, not one step slower.

In the backlight, Zuo Cheng glanced at the starlight, and Jiang Xiachu's back was framed by his obsessive eyes, and he muttered: "Xiachu, Xiachu..." Jiang Xiachu felt a convulsive pain in his heart, and his steps didn't stop, step by step , finally, her back was close to him, right in front of his eyes.

At the beginning of Xia, at the beginning of Xia... When he was alone, Zuo Cheng always liked to call out like this, but the response was always deserted, knowing that she shouldn't, he still couldn't help himself.

Jiang Xia looked back at Zuo Cheng at the beginning, she was indifferent to the soft light in his eyes, and only responded with disgust, her eyes were as cold as snow that never fades in a thousand years: "Don't call me that."

Early summer, early summer... I still remember that year in the field of rapeseed flowers, a boy called her so affectionately.The spring of that year was very long, full of tidbits, full of youth, such a beautiful spring day, her humility, calling her name over and over again.

That was the time she spent with a young man named Qian Cheng.

"Early summer."

"Ah."

"Early summer."

"Ah."

"Early summer."

"You have called it many times."

"I'm afraid that one day when I call Xia Chu, no one will answer."

"Fool, I will always rely on Ji's family and you."

"it is good."

She missed the appointment, and she didn't keep him company. Since then, no one has called her Xia Chu so tenderly.

Memories are so far away, as far away as things in the next life.Recalling, she still smiled, and it was only for a moment. She suppressed her inadvertent smile, put on the thorns all over her body, and was always on guard: "Don't call me that." The repeated words were full of determination in the voice.

"You haven't answered once." She wanted to get rid of his love, his heart, his infatuation, everything about him.It turns out that women can be so ruthless.

That kind of cruelty went straight into his bones, and he couldn't pick it off. Zuo Cheng only felt the sharp pain like convulsions, which repeated itself again and again.However, her heart betrayed him, and her eyes seemed to fall on her palm, and a little bit of blood hurt his eyes.

Jiang Xiachu snorted coldly, feeling extremely ridiculous in her heart.The person who owed her blood debt, does she still need to be grateful to him?She just wanted to stay away, even if she bowed her head and begged: "Let me go, I beg you." Sure enough, she could trample on her dignity so humblely.

"You beg me?" The tip of his tongue trembled bitterly, and Zuo Cheng's eyes were covered with wind and frost, as sharp as if he was about to kill her.

Such a proud and unyielding Jiang Xiachu, she never lowered her raised head during a year of imprisonment, but now her compromise is like a knife, piercing into Zuo Cheng's heart.

"Yes, I beg you, leave my world and pretend that Jiang Xiachu doesn't exist in the future."

"For the first time, you beg me." The voice was all obscure, and the bottom of the eyes was dark, just like the world of Zuocheng.

"If you let me go, it's like letting yourself go. Even if you entangle yourself to death, so what? Do you have to torture each other like this? Why do you want me to hate you even more? I'm tired and tired. How can you let me go? ?”

"No way." Blunted out decisively, without a trace of leeway.

How can I act like the world does not have Jiang Xiachu?Tell me how to let you go?Without Jiang Xiachu, there would be no Zuocheng.

She didn't know, there was really nothing like this in Zuocheng's world.

Jiang Xiachu sneered coldly, and the thick mockery was undisguised: "How did I forget that there is no one in this world who can make Zuo Cheng compromise."

Zuo Cheng remained silent, with a sneer on his lips, laughing at Jiang Xiachu himself.compromise?Why can't this woman see that he has no way out for her, how can he compromise?

In this world, Zuo Cheng only compromises for Jiang Xiachu, but she doesn't care about his compromise the least, doesn't she?
Contemplating each other, Jiang Xiachu clenched his palms tightly, paralyzed by the pain and unconscious.He only looked at her hand, and was obliterated by his distress.

They are all awake, and the movements are just instinct.

He instinctively took her hand.

She instinctively broke free from his hand.

Look, what an unfair instinct.

Jiang Xiachu is a hedgehog with thorns, it is sharp when touched: "Put—"

Zuo Cheng cut off Jiang Xia Chu's blurted words, his face was gloomy and terrifying: "Don't let me hear those two words again."

Everything is fine, as long as you don't let go.

"Threat me? You really don't understand me." Jiang Xiachu said sarcastically, her voice was like a taut string that was about to break with a slight twitch, but she kept on saying, "Put—"

"Well--"

Lips fell, and he aggressively devoured all the resolutions that came to his lips.The temperature of the lips was scorching hot.

Zuo Cheng didn't want to hear these two words again, didn't want to.

Bloodshot eyes emerged in Jiang Xiachu's eyes, only reflecting Zuo Cheng's face close at hand.He conquered cities and lands on the tip of her tongue, while in her heart, the world was overwhelmed.If it was a dream, she just wanted to tear it up.

With all her strength, she pushed him away, hard.

"Pa--" "Da--"

The first sound was a slap, and the second sound was a document dropped from Jiang Xiachu's pocket.Dim lights can be seen, two words: Guan Yu...

Jiang Xiachu tried his best and showed no mercy, there was no love between them, only hatred, at least Jiang Xiachu thought so.

Jiang Xiachu's palms were burning and painful, and the worn out palms were bloody and bloody. Her blood remained on Zuo Cheng's face, not in the slightest embarrassment, but extremely enchanting.

The hands don't hurt, the face doesn't hurt, what hurts is the heart, the invisible tearing.

Zuo Cheng's hands are very beautiful, they once confused her eyes, but now those hands are still beautiful, but he used them to wipe off the blood she left on him.

Her blood is warm... For the first time, Zuo Cheng hated blood so much.

Jiang Xiachu's black pupils contracted, and they were a little ferocious, and said coldly: "Zuocheng, don't force me."

"Just let me force you, at least your name is Zuo Cheng." He was equally cold.

Zuocheng, Zuocheng...not Mr. Zuo, not brother-in-law, she called him by his name, this kind of breakup was called Zuocheng.

It's sad, isn't it?He was humble enough to be satisfied.

Does love really make people so humble?Zuocheng is no longer like Zuocheng.

"Crack-"

There was an inaudible sound, silently, and there was a flash of light.

A miniature camera is hidden in a dark corner, and a pair of eagle eyes just pass by.

Jiang Xiachu dismissed it, and responded coldly: "Zuocheng, you are incurable."

(End of this chapter)