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Chapter 57 I can't bear the child

The opposite acceleration, one positive and one negative, shortened the distance, leaving Zuo Cheng completely desolate.

How are you, Xia Chu, I’m not good, so will you be fine...

The car stopped, Zuo Cheng should go back to his own world, it's been a dream for a long time...

The flamboyant Ferrari turned around, and Ye Zaixi, who was in the driver's seat, took off his sunglasses.

No matter how frequently his face is usually seen in the spotlight, he probably has nothing to worry about when he comes to this area.

I'm afraid there will be no one living in such a place where birds don't lay eggs except Jiang Xiachu.Ye Zaixi tried to persuade Jiang Xia Chu to change to a popular place countless times, but Jiang Xia answered the same way for the first time: You know, I like Jing...

quiet?It's still, it's dead!Ye Zaixi could only shake her head helplessly every time.

The car stopped, and it was rare for Ye Zaixi to be quiet all the way. Turning his head, a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes reflected Jiang Xiachu's slightly pale cheeks, and before he knew it, the eyes softened.

What about her who is so fragile... Like an erratic dream, it will shatter at the touch of a finger.

Jiang Xiachu, have you ever regretted it? At the age of 16...

If you are still in Ji's house, if you have never met that man, if you are still you, I am me, do not know each other...

It's just a hypothetical.

Cold?He frowned like that and pursed his lips.sad?Even my eyes were blurred in my dreams.Stretching out her hand, seemingly out of control, Ye Zaixi just wanted to touch her cheek, wondering if her face was as cold as hers.

Ye Zaixi is not greedy, just take a moment.

But before touching it, Jiang Xiachu's long eyelashes covered with water vapor trembled slightly, Ye Zaixi hurriedly withdrew her hands like a guilty conscience, she didn't even dare to look again, her beautiful peach blossom eyes trembled because of being cramped.

He was funny, when he was so at a loss what to do, even when accepting the award at the Cannes Film Festival, he was never so frightened.

After a long time, there was an unexpected movement, and Ye Zaixi looked over again. Jiang Xiachu didn't wake up, but he woke up a lot.

"Jiang Xiachu." As if trying to cover up, he was deliberately rude, and shook her with his hand, "Wake up, we're here."

Ye Zaixi called her Jiang Xiachu, and it hasn't changed for three years. Jiang Xiachu seems to prefer others to call her like this, with both first and last names.Ye Zaixi would rather, lest she become unconscious after being called intimately.

The eyelids moved, the brows frowned even tighter, and the eyes were half-opened, not sleepy, but rather hazy.However, Jiang Xiachu can always restore indifference and calmness the fastest: "Why did I fall asleep, it seems that I am really tired."

"It should be, the eyes are red."

Since he is deceiving himself and others, then he cooperates well, acting?Who can be more thorough than Ye Zaixi?

He closed his eyes for a while, as if covering something: "That's because rainwater got into the eyes."

"Masochistic." He threw three words out of nowhere.

Masochistic... Also, it seems that she was the lead from the beginning.Ye Zaixi had something to say, and Jiang Xiachu had something to realize.

She didn't refute, she folded the blanket that she didn't know when she was covered, smoothed the wet and wrinkled skirt, said "Let's go" calmly, and got out of the car.

"Jiang Xiachu." Ye Zaixi shouted to stop her, but there was no more words.

want to say...

Remember to bring an umbrella in the future, don't be embarrassed, don't be vulnerable, don't be in pain, don't shed tears in front of anyone...

Then I have no reason to be unbearable...

Just can say?No, Yu Jiang Xiachu, and Yu himself can't even say it.

Jiang Xiachu stood one meter away from the car, her pale lips parted slightly: "Thank you, Zaixi, for your 'life-saving grace'."

She called him Zaixi. In the past three years, the number of times she called him Zaixi was very small. If you look into it carefully, Jiang Xiachu doesn't seem to call Ye Zaixi very much.

Ye Zaixi hooked her lips in an evil way, and it was very useful: "Verbal, it doesn't count."

Ye Zaixi has always been aggressive, but Jiang Xiachu has always turned a blind eye.He turned around and waved his hand: "Go back early, it will rain again."

"He has no conscience." Ye Zaixi was annoyed, and left after hanging up the file, so as to save himself from being treated badly.

This heartless, heartless woman... Ye Zaixi sneered in her heart, but there was a monstrous signature smile on the corner of her mouth, she was very comfortable.

At the intersection, a delicate face was reflected in the window of the parked car, with double pupils tightly locked in the rearview mirror, until the red Ferrari disappeared in the mirror, and the calm eyes gradually emerged.

"Zaixi, do you know what you are doing?" She bit her lip and said to herself.

How could... have hated for so many years, have you forgotten?
"You can't bear me to do it well, even if you will blame me." Her beautiful face on the car window was somewhat gloomy, with a layer of determination lost.

Ye Zaixi, you are probably about to forget, you once swore in front of that grave, but I am the same as before.Alright, I'll handle it.

The mobile phone in his hand was clenched tightly, with a blue screen glowing, a series of numbers flashed, and his fingers lightly touched...

The sky in June has changed so quickly, and now it is cloudy again.

The sun, setting in the west and rising in the east, has run through a day and night, behind the dark clouds, it seems that it has not changed.

After the rain, the sky, the shadows, the people, the turmoil. Outside the 49-storey building after the rain, the crowd rubbed shoulders on the third floor and the third floor, holding signs, shouting, screaming, such a cold day, quite agitated.

"Love, Failed" has been in preparation for a year, and finally started filming. The first scene was filmed in the Yuhou Building. Both the entertainment and business circles were dumbfounded. Flattering and low-key, this time it actually changed the norm, and many people were even more confused, speculating on where this movie would be for the rain, and even the Zuo family.

Jiang Xia stopped at the beginning, stroked his forehead, it really hurt, he was so fragile, a rain, like a traction, pulled out all the hidden pain.Shaking her head, she walked through the sea of ​​people looking at the rain, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, hoping this time she wouldn't run away like the previous two times.

There must be a swamp somewhere, otherwise, the more she tried to escape, the deeper she would sink.Carrying the crowd behind his back, Jiang Xiachu was very familiar with the underground parking lot that he had only been to once. He walked to the elevator entrance and pressed four numbers with his fingertips.

Ding—the elevator door opens.

1209... What a dazzling number.

Jiang Xia laughed at the beginning, unable to bear the self-mockery, the ninth day of December, her birthday, just like five years ago, all the special passwords of Zuocheng are these four numbers.

Since six years ago, Jiang Xiachu hadn't celebrated her birthday, and this day was the day she hated the most, because Zuo Cheng regarded it as exclusive.

As the elevator slowly ascended, her heart sank with apprehension, and her face turned pale.

This kind of weather, such gloom, can't match the place at the foot of Zuocheng.

"Reason." It didn't seem to matter, Zuo Cheng threw out two words in a nonchalant manner, with such a willful tone, after him, deterrence became natural.

(End of this chapter)