exclusive marriage

Chapter 55

The red flowers on the chest bloomed with different lines, blooming the most brilliant blood color, fingers caressing the chest: it really hurts, it's not the wound, it's inside.

The most beautiful finger, stained with blood, his own.Picking up the umbrella on the ground, covering a curtain of raindrops, under the umbrella, there was a weak murmur: "I gave it to you, don't you want it?"

She abandoned his umbrella, together with his people.

How long has it been raining?This rain seems to wash away the color of this June, and it has not stopped for a long time.

It's all gone, the play is over, but she is in a trance, and she starts to be self-righteous.

At the door, Guan Yu stood there in a daze, not knowing where to look, as if his phoenix eyes were out of focus.The rain was heavy, she didn't care, it wet her shoulders exposed outside the door.

In which direction?The rain was too heavy, and the traces of the ruts were washed away, and she couldn't tell the direction of Zuocheng.

Just left like this, without an explanation, not even a word... Is it only she who takes this game seriously? Why does she feel so dazed, as if she can't grasp any trace of reality.

Guan Yu smiled wryly, stretched out his hand, took the coldness in his hand, and clenched it tightly, no matter how tight it was, it would pass away.

Zuocheng is like this...

One side is purple, casting a shadow, Guan Yu turns his head, and smiles: "It's you." The smile is far-fetched.

It's him... Could it be that he also saw the desolation of her lost soul? It's so obvious, there must be nowhere to stop.

"Yeah." On the left, Cheng Xinzhi was holding an umbrella, and the purple was raised above Guan Yu, "I'll return your umbrella."

Rainy day, purple umbrella, it seems the same scene, just different mood.

The wet hair was stuck to her forehead, she was slightly embarrassed, she was indifferent: "It came just in time, it just happened to rain today, I was released as a pigeon, and you just happened to come." Pausing slightly, her eyes rolled, but there was a stream of light Wucai, she suggested, "Then it's better to have one more."

How can there be so many just, the rain in June will never fall, he waited for half a month, for this rain, so that he can come to see her openly; how can there be so many just, he waited for half a month It was such a coincidence that she appeared after Zuo Cheng had left for a few hours.

However, since there are so many 'deliberate', there is only one 'just right'.He has no objection: "If you can, that's good."

"Help me out, my interview doesn't have a protagonist."

Some people are always good at finding all kinds of shields. In fact, it is not that they are smart, but those who are willing to be stupid.

For example, Cheng Xinzhi...

He asked teasingly, and he already had an answer and went through the motions: "Substitute?"

Knowing the reason, he is really stupid.It seems that sometimes half of the gossip can be believed, such as Zuo Cheng and Guan Yu, the half of Zuo Cheng is false, and the half of Guan Yu is true.

"I'll be home for you." She replied with a smile.

"If there is time."

"No problem. I only owe Dongfeng. It's my specialty to adapt to changing situations. I won't stand in the cold."

"My exclusive, hope it's not too bad."

This live broadcast owes Dongfeng a lot, he can be a substitute, but some positions cannot be substituted, and some people cannot be substituted.

It's just voluntary...

She turned around and walked in: "Don't worry, I can't let you down for your kindness. Believe in my profession."

He put away the umbrella and followed in: "I believe."

It's not your major, it's you.Looking at Guan Yu's back, the unspoken words were reflected in his eyes, but he couldn't see them.

Behind him, the sound of ticking gradually became smaller, and in just an instant, the rain stopped, like a hazy fog, but so quiet.

Guan Yu stamped his feet, turned his head to look outside the glass door, and frowned: "The rain stopped, it actually stopped, this kind of weather is disgusting, right?"

Just like someone who changes as soon as they say they want to, without any rules at all, she is hard to guard against.

The rain has stopped and the sky is still cloudy.

He didn't look, he couldn't hear the sound of the rain, he looked at Guan Yu's side face: "Yeah, the weather in June is very annoying."

It's raining well though...

A rain, how many worries, love and hate, all melt into the drops.

The sky is very dark, like sinking after the setting sun.Jiang Xiachu was in a mess, her long eyelashes drooping limply like butterfly wings wet by rain.There is no rainbow after the rain in June, and it is still muddy after the corner. There is only one of her, walking in the sky and on the ground, so abruptly, without even a direction.

"Jiang Xiachu." The pleasant voice seemed so moving in the silence after the rain.

Jiang Xiachu suddenly realized, oh, it turns out that Jiang Xiachu is not the only one in the world.

The wet hair stuck to her scalp, looking heavy and difficult, she raised her head slowly, touching the corners of her lips only slightly: "It's you." There was a curve on her pale lips, "What a coincidence." Such a desolate smile even seemed absurd.

What a coincidence, when I was most embarrassed, you appeared...

What a coincidence, when I thought I was the only one left in the world, you appeared...

What a coincidence?Ye Zaixi in the car wanted to laugh, but when Jiang Xiachu smiled at him like this, the corners of his mouth seemed to have some pull, pulling his most vulnerable organ, convulsing with pain.Zensheng can still laugh?Then get angry: "You woman who doesn't know how to cherish yourself, what a coincidence, I'm here to be a hero and save the beauty."

I am not Zhou Yu, and you are not Xiao Qiao, so I cannot build a Bronze Sparrow Terrace to lock you up safely.Just as your hero is not me, my beauty is you...

Who is whose widow...

Maybe I haven't smiled in the past five years, the dimples on my cheeks are a little stiff: "But it's too late, I've already died."

No one can save her, no one can save her... Even if she is not Xiao Qiao, there is a Tongque Tower, a prison city made of poppies.

Ye Zaixi said nothing, smiled, shouldn't; angry, couldn't afford it, but was a little at a loss. Those who are familiar with Ye Zaixi may know that when he was at a loss, he liked to bluff and sneer: "I can still talk, I'm not completely dead." Pushing open the car door, the voice of Tian Lai, who was obsessed with fans, yelled, "I said what did you say, a woman, I am a superstar who is popular all over the country, and I pushed a seven-figure announcement from thousands of miles to come to the hero to save the beauty, Why are you so ignorant, get in the car quickly."

He lied, what's the seven-digit announcement, it's eight-digit number, Ye Zaixi thought, he must be crazy, otherwise, what is the purpose of all this hard work, wasting money and fame, and losing his soul?For hatred?right!It must be so!
Jiang Xia didn't move at the beginning, and learned a little bit of Ye Zaixi's banter: "The rain has stopped, no need. I dare not wet your precious car of a superstar who is popular all over the world, and I can't afford to delay your seven-digit announcement. "

Her Tongque Tower has been locked, and strangers should stay away...

(End of this chapter)