lover beside

Chapter 125

Qing Huan felt a sharp pain in his heart, "Qing Jin, I told you, it was just a coincidence. Can't you trust me?"

Qing Jin smiled wearily, "Qing Huan, what do you want me to believe in you? Can't I believe my eyes?" His heart was also tingling, and he was also reluctant to treat Qing Huan like this—but at that moment just now, when Qing Huan When Huan got out of the car, he could see Zi Heng's deep gaze chasing after him from the car!
So affectionate, so reluctant, so persistent!

I just learned from Rose that even this house was bought by Ziheng at a high price, just for this "No. 7 on the 7th floor"!As for himself, everything he did seems to have fallen into Ziheng's calculations. Ziheng seemed to have thought that he would bring Qing Huan to BJ to rent a house, and he would definitely like this guy with Qing Huan. "7" house!

Ziheng, who left City D and came to BJ, is more aggressive, and Ziheng's identity as a high-ranking son is even more publicized!In front of Ziheng's Cherokee, which cost hundreds of thousands, and the house he bought at such a high price, he suddenly felt so small and incompetent!
God, what a man fears the most is that he is incompetent!Not capable of giving the best to the one you love, not capable of doing better than your rival!
So - God knows, he's not angry with Qing Huan, he's angry with himself!
Qing Jin pulled off his coat irritably and went out, "Go to bed first, I'll go out to do some business!" He needs to be quiet, he needs to sort out his thoughts about the future...

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Seeing Qing Jin's figure go out, Qing Huan couldn't hide her tears anymore.

She didn't understand what she did wrong, why Qingjin was so angry - yes, it was Ziheng who sent her back; but she kept a cautious distance.Could it be that just because Ziheng liked her once, should she regard Ziheng as an enemy?People can't be so absolute, they can't be too ungrateful, can they?

Qing Huan hugged the cushion tightly and nestled into the sofa sadly.This fear, this uneasiness, she gradually understood that these emotions did not come from distrust of each other, but from - this distorted identity...

If they are just lovers, even if there is a third party, as long as the two of them work together, they will be able to overcome those misunderstandings; but they are still siblings—this means that not only will there be a third party, but It is to be the enemy of the whole world!A little bit of disturbance may hit the fragile trust between them-it's not that they don't trust each other enough, but that the trust between them is really too fragile and unbearable compared to the combined force of the whole world hit...

Because there is still a worry in my heart - worrying that the other party will eventually wake up in the face of the pressure of the whole world, worrying that the other party will eventually give up this twisted relationship...

Sadly, Qing Huan took out a pen and paper to write a note to Qing Jin.She stopped by to buy a train ticket today, but because of the Spring Festival travel season, she only got a ticket for tonight.Before she had time to tell him, he had already rushed out of sight...

She hasn't had time to tell him—she can't bear him; she hasn't had time to tell him—let him go back to City D as soon as possible, and come back to her side...

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Carrying the suitcase and walking out of the building door, he was looking around and wanted to take a taxi.BJ is so cold in the winter night that even taxis seem reluctant to come out.Qing Huan thought she couldn't get a taxi, and was about to walk towards the bus stop, when suddenly two headlights lit up behind her, and a black Audi slid silently towards her.Ziheng opened the door, "Where are you going?"

Qing Huan was startled, "Ziheng? Why haven't you left yet?"

Ziheng was a little embarrassed, and helped Qinghuan carry the suitcase into the trunk, and then slowly explained, "I want to wait until you are asleep. Sitting here looking at your window, I feel very close to you, very happy ..."

The overwhelming tide instantly drowned Qing Huan's heart.Why does the person who wants to turn around and leave, but the person who has been repeatedly rejected by him is willing to stay by his side... Qing Huan sniffed, "I, I want to go back to City D. The car at 11 o'clock in the evening."

Ziheng was taken aback, "Why did you leave in such a hurry? Is school going to start early?"

Qing Huan nodded.

Ziheng started the car, "Okay, I'll take you to the station."

The pure black Audi slides silently into the dark night.The two people in the car were slightly embarrassed, so Ziheng had no choice but to turn on the radio and listen, while Qinghuan closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It is Xueyou's song "Heart Like a Knife": "My sky is gray, and my heart is blue. When it touches your heart, it is actually transparent."

"You are leisurely and content, but I am helpless, and my heartache is actually your happiness."

"Actually, I don't want to be reluctant to part with you, but what makes me toss and turn... I really love you for you, and you really left with him. I give everything I can, and I am willing; except to let you know, My heart is cut like a knife..."

Tears fell silently from the corners of Qing Huan's eyes...

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"Ah-choo—" There was a sneezing sound that rang in the ears, awakening Qing Huan from her dream.

Qing Huan was stunned when she opened her eyes - she was still in Ziheng's car, with streaks of golden morning sun jumping on the window.The heating in the car was fully turned on, her seat was laid flat, and Ziheng's pure black cashmere coat was covering her body... Slightly, Ziheng's breath penetrated into her nostrils.

Qing Huan looked sideways, but Ziheng was not by her side.

Looking up, the figure outside the car window attracted Qing Huan.Qing Huan frowned, and hurriedly knocked on the car window, "Zi Heng, come in quickly!"

Ziheng opened the door and came in, taking in a chill, "I'm so sorry for waking you up."

Qing Huan frowned, "Why are you standing outside, your coat is with me, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Ziheng smirked, "It's okay. As long as it doesn't wake you up."

Qing Huan closed her eyes, resisting the surging feeling in her heart, "Why am I still in your car? I should take the train and leave!"

Ziheng smiled, "I saw you sleeping like a kitten, so I didn't have the heart to wake you up."

Qing Huan was sad, and she seemed to have some persistence in her heart, "But I want to take the night train last night, and I should be home before noon today..."

Ziheng smiled and started the car, "Okay, let's go home!"

(End of this chapter)