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Chapter 36 Captivity is Slow Death

Although it is fallacious, it is true that the landing area is indeed very small.Guan Ai got up with difficulty, and before he drove away, he squirmed, couldn't stand up, frowned like an old woman, moved like a tortoise, and his mouth was not idle: "I was forcibly raised so much at once, I can't stand it." I can’t see it clearly anymore, isn’t this looking for abuse?”

Jiang Xiachu frowned at someone's chatter: "Concentrate on the front."

"I still don't believe it. Such a pair of shoes can still stump me, and I can still walk like flying." A certain person began to brag that he didn't make a draft, and his face was eager to try.

As soon as the footsteps quickened, someone twitched even more, and was on the verge of falling. Jiang Xiachu was worried, and reminded: "Be careful, slow down, one step——"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a horrific cry: "Ah—"

A certain person still overestimated himself, and now he's on all fours, asking for trouble, that sky-high priced white dress, ah!

Guan Ai was lying on the ground with a grin, groaning and chirping, and probably fell heavily, Jiang Xiachu walked over to help her: "Are you okay?"

Guan Ai, who was on the ground, raised a gloomy little face with a high decibel: "Not good! It hurts me to death." He said without borrowing Jiang Xiachu's strength, and got up by himself three times.

Jiang Xiachu was a little relieved, and he was able to get up by himself, it seems that he didn't fall hard.

It's true that he didn't fall hard, otherwise how could he still have the strength to scream like this: "I'm quitting."

Fortunately, the music in the front hall was very loud, otherwise how many people might have been frightened.

"How do you go out like this, your old man will entertain you with his eyes." Jiang Xiachu naturally knew that Guan Ai's father didn't like her very much, this was an inevitable result.

"Isn't there still a relationship? One good girl is enough." She threw off her shoes and sighed comfortably, "It still feels good to land."

Throwing off the shoes, someone walked briskly.Looking at the shoes discarded by someone on the ground, Jiang Xiachu frowned: "Is it that difficult?"

In the end, Guan Ai resolutely bid farewell to the high heels, and matched the sky-high priced dress with a pair of canvas shoes.Then he walked into the meeting place with a carefree attitude, and accepted countless attention gifts generously, especially the angry eyes of the old man of the Guan family.

Guan Ai flattered that sentence: Go your own way and let others see it.She did it.Sometimes, Jiang Xiachu envied Guan Ai for throwing away so freely, but she couldn't.

The path separates two worlds, the two extremes of bright lights and silence.

Jiang Xiachu likes to be quiet, it should not be said to be dead, without the breath of life, she can feel her own breath, and then realize that she is still alive, really alive.She was so out of place that she couldn't get into the nightlife where there was a lot of drinking and drinking.

This is the only place in the Guan family that has not been repaired. According to Guan Ai, it used to be her mother's garden, but now it is desolate and dilapidated.

Don't want to see things and think about others?Or resent and blame?To end up in such a waste.Who knows, how tiring it is to be jealous.

There is only one tree standing alone, and there is a wooden chair under the tree. It can be seen that Guan Ai's mother is an elegant woman. Jiang Xiachu recognizes this tree species as a hibiscus tree, and the words of the hibiscus flower are subtle love.

Trees will wither, there is no flower that blooms forever, and when the hibiscus flower falls, can the delicate love entrusted in the hibiscus flower last forever?Jiang Xiachu hates eternal love, but she hates such a beautiful thing.

Sitting on a wooden chair, the black skirt covered the entire chair.The leaves that occasionally fell from the tree fell on her shoulders, which was cool, and it was actually cold in midsummer night.Looking up at the distant sky is one of Jiang Xiachu's few habits. With a 45-degree viewing angle, the sky is not even close. She still can't see the stars clearly, just like that person's eyes, always mysterious.She sneered and lowered her head, but she saw the real eyes, not the similar star.

Zuo Cheng's eyes are actually a bit colder than the stars in the distance, they are always covered with heavy haze.Once again, without any warning, Jiang Xiachu's world Zuocheng appeared. She just wanted to run away, so she lifted her skirt and turned around.

"So impatient?" Zuo Cheng laughed at himself, watching the black figure leave his seat, move forward, and flee, heading in the opposite direction.

She put on a black dress, she was very beautiful, but Zuo Cheng found it dazzling, but she was also greedy.

"It's good that you know." The moonlight leaked through the shadow of the tree and hit Jiang Xiachu's face, the half-bright gray was like a gloomy dark cloud.

The bottom of Zuo Cheng's eyes sank like a swamp, churning with turbulent black.The dense eyes covered Jiang Xiachu's face, as if trying to pierce her: "Jiang Xiachu, why are you so unwilling to see me?"

"You know that, don't you?" she replied matter-of-factly.

Yes, he knew, but Zuocheng still gave Jiang Xiachu a chance to kill him.

Zuo Cheng approached slowly, staring coldly at Jiang Xiachu in the darkness, his voice was heavy and full of sullen anger: "But, I want to watch you all the time, and even want to tie you up so that you can't do anything anywhere." can not go."

Zuo Cheng really thought about this, but he didn't dare, because Zuo Cheng knew how ruthless Jiang Xiachu was, not only towards others, but also towards himself.He was afraid that he would never hear Jiang Xiachu's sarcastic remarks to him again, and he was afraid that there would be no such person hating him again.

"Don't you dare?" Jiang Xiachu sneered, mocking with a victor's attitude.

If she died, Zuo Cheng's persistence all these years would not be in vain, Jiang Xiachu would be so determined.Jiang Xiachu is the one who knows Zuocheng best in this world, but this understanding is based on hatred.

"In the end, what do you want from me?" His voice trembled, and he pleaded word by word, which was completely obscure.

The omnipotent Zuocheng had already given his dignity to Jiang Xiachu and let her crush it, that's why he was so humble.

In love, the last reservation is dignity, but Zuo Cheng didn't reserve it at all, so he lost completely.

"What?" Jiang Xiachu sneered.

How ridiculous.Doesn't he know what she wants?And don't you think it's too late?If she said: She wants her sister to come back to life, wants Qiancheng to be fine, and wants those nightmares to disappear, is that possible?Why is it so hypocritical.

Let's see who is more hypocritical.Jiang Xiachu's words were so cold that all possibilities were shattered: "I don't want anything."

"You know, I won't let you escape, so why don't you get along well?" Zuo Cheng asked cautiously, holding something he couldn't touch in front of her with both hands, betting on a retreat.

In fact, he knew that he would definitely lose.

"Get along well?" Jiang Xiachu laughed uncontrollably, this is the funniest joke, isn't it?

"Stop laughing like that." Zuo Cheng almost begged.

She was laughing, his untouchable sincerity was torn into pieces and couldn't be put together again, he didn't remember the pain, but his heart ached because of Jiang Xiachu.

(End of this chapter)