Chapter 64
"Get out, I don't want to say it again." The slightly hoarse voice hurt, she ignored it and roared loudly.

She only heard her own voice echoing back and forth, piercing her eardrums, pulling every pain nerve, and then spinning around, dazzled in a trance.

"Is your head hurting again?" He approached and reached out to touch her forehead.Forgetting to think, forgetting her warning line, he stepped into her defense line uncontrollably.

She pushed his hand away vigorously, and said fiercely: "Get out! I don't want to see you."

"Jiang Xiachu!" He shouted her name loudly, in the end, he didn't even give him a chance to pretend.

Turning a deaf ear to her, she pulled out the needle on her right hand, her eyes were a bit sharper than that needle, and she stabbed straight into his eyes like that.

"Get lost!" Her face was as pale as paper, and with the strength she didn't know where she came from, she was hysterical towards him.

"What if I don't?" No matter how cold the voice was, it was just trying to cover it up. He didn't know how soft and reluctant his eyes were when he looked at the back of her bleeding hand.

Zuo Cheng stood upright like that, one meter away from Jiang Xiachu, clinging to the stubbornness that had entered his bone marrow more than ten years ago—the stubbornness towards Jiang Xiachu.

"Aren't you going?" She sneered suddenly, raised her right hand, and a slight red stain was stained on the white bed sheet.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.He didn't dodge or dodge, she picked up the cup on the table.She doesn't stop, and he doesn't stop either.

bang——

It was broken, cracked, and the fragments all over the place were stained red. It was the blood of his left city.

How much hatred is needed to spare no effort and to tear out a bloody wound like that.

On his forehead, his black broken hair was dyed dark red, along the brow, stained on the thick long eyelashes, he saw his own blood, dazzling red...

Shards of glass shattered all over the ground, his blood dripped down and flowed across the transparent edge, like a coquettish blood-colored poppy.

At the beginning of Jiang Xia, the world said that I, Zuo Cheng, was ruthless, and I couldn't compare to you in the end...

She looked at him coldly, there was no wave in her eyes from beginning to end, they were also full of red, and all of them reflected Zuo Cheng's blood.

Her head hurt again, and the sky and the earth were overwhelming to annihilate her, and she even forgot to get carried away.

Have a headache?Sometimes when the pain becomes unbearable, it becomes blurred and you can't tell where the pain is. Jiang Xiachu, does your heart ache?Don't ask why, just say it hurts?Who can ask this once, maybe, Jiang Xiachu is no longer Jiang Xiachu...

"Does it hurt?" She squinted at him coldly, her eyes were cold as if nothing had happened.

"Jiang Xiachu, has anyone ever told you that your heart is really cruel." He just looked at her like that, as if he wanted to find some traces.

Unfortunately, there is nothing, oh, no, nothing but indifference.

Half-closed his eyes, Jiang Xiachu smiled desolately: "I'm so stupid, why would you feel pain? If you are insensitive, you won't be hurt. You say I'm cruel? Why didn't I find out? Zuocheng is the only one who knows. But, Do I regret meeting someone like this? Do I wish I never knew each other as much as I do?"

In the world, Jiang Xiachu is the only one who is so ruthless, and Zuo Cheng meets him; in the world, Jiang Xiachu is the only one who is so cruel to Zuo Cheng, and Zuo Cheng falls in love with him.

Do you regret it?When she asked like that, he just found it ridiculous, because he was so grateful for meeting Jiang Xiachu on such an ordinary day.

There is always something unfair that cannot be calculated.

He looked at her, and replied as sharply and simply as a piece of silk: "You are only cruel to me." The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, not as astringent as the voice from his throat, "I never know regret."

No matter how bad the result was or if there was no result, he would hug the girl and say: I don’t regret it, I’m so thankful that you showed up that day...but he didn’t dare, afraid that he would say: If I could, I’d rather die than wish to appear...

Zuocheng doesn't blame anyone, love is like this, whoever loves, whoever is doomed, he is already prepared, but it still hurts, not a wound, it is his only soft and deep place.

Jiang Xiachu, she is the judge, and she took the trouble to add insult to injury with the most indifferent tone: "You deserve it, Zuo Cheng, I think you will regret it sooner or later, if you insist on pestering me."

Jiang Xiachu always thinks this way, as long as she keeps being so sharp and vicious, one day Zuo Cheng will get tired of it, and he will always wait until that day.

What if I can't wait for that day?Moreover, what if she ran out of sharpness and viciousness?
Zuo Cheng will probably never know that Jiang Xiachu's sharpness and viciousness are all premeditated, deliberate, and will be used up, but Zuo Cheng won't know, and even Jiang Xiachu doesn't know.In fact, Jiang Xiachu is very ignorant, she always thinks that if she is sharp and vicious, she will be punished, so her chest hurts so much, but is this really the case?
The wound on the forehead did not scab, along the forehead, red and pale cheeks, he looked into her eyes, blood-stained eyelashes unretracted, seemed to look into the bottom of her heart: "Jiang Xia Chu, there are so many people in the world , why did I fall in love with you and let you spoil me like this."

Before he got an answer, he turned around and stepped on the shards of glass on the ground, leaving Jiang Xiachu's back for the first time, blood followed his footsteps and left all over the ground.

Why did he fall in love with her?Because she is Jiang Xiachu... For this reason alone, Zuocheng has no way out. He gave everything, even if he was ruined, he would not leave a single bit of it, and gave it all.

This was the first time Jiang Xiachu looked at Zuo Cheng's back. It turned out that Zuo Cheng would really be lost and grieved.She finally stopped doubting that this man loved her more than his own life, but why did he love her?Jiang Xiachu also asked himself the same question.

Why love her?It would be great if you don't love, it's really tiring to hate someone.

"My head hurts so much." She murmured, completely unaware, she covered her heart.

Jiang Xiachu, you know that there are many reasons why there are no answers, and there are even many reasons why you have not discovered.

Why should we meet?
Why do you hate it so much?
Why are you so tired?
Why Zuocheng?

Why does it hurt?
Do you know it yourself?Why?No one knows, because there are too many things in the eyes.

So tired, she lay down, couldn't see things in a daze, the dazzling red lingering in her eyes, she closed her eyes, but it still appeared over and over again, and then, tired, tired , do not remember.

She didn't know how long she had been in a trance, she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't hear the sound, but the smell of disinfectant was very strong.

The light dimmed, then brightened again, and then dimmed again. She didn't know how long it had been like this, and she couldn't remember it.

(End of this chapter)

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