A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Cheng Weiwan already lowered his head, and did not look upstairs again.

After about a second or two, she turned around and walked towards the entrance of the community.

Her pace was very slow, and she would pause for a few steps.

Once, she stayed for a long time, he thought she would look back, but she did not, and finally continued to raise her feet and walked forward.

But on the fifty-meter road, she walked for a long, long time before coming out of his vision.

"Zhihui?" I tried to pick-up Linna who had been teasing Han Jihui for a long time. Seeing that he hadn't responded, he couldn't help calling his name.

Han Zhi looked down, looked at the expectant Linna, did not speak, but when she tipped her toes and took the initiative to come up and kiss her, she took a step back and pulled her off her body: "I There is something else to be busy, you go to bed first."

Having finished speaking, Han Zhihui did not wait for Linna to respond, turned around, and walked towards the bedroom door.

Just now it was clearly his initiative, why did she reject her now?

Linna uttered angrily and corruptly: "Know the return?!"

Han Zhihui didn't seem to hear anything, and his steps didn't stop.

"Han Zhihui!" Linna stomped her feet angrily.

The bedroom door was pulled open and closed. Han Zhihui left Linna alone and entered the study.

Linna pulled up her bathrobe indiscriminately, covering her body and chasing her out, but before she ran to the door of the study, she heard the sound of the study being locked.

She rushed to the study door angrily, raised her hand vigorously, and patted the door several times. The door was motionless, and the man inside didn't mean to open the door for her.

"Han Zhihui, what do you mean! It was you who called me! You deceived too much!"

Linna was probably disgusted with the pain of the door clapping. She grabbed a porcelain from the side and smashed it against the closed door of the study.

Han Zhihui stood on the balcony of the study, staring downstairs outside the window, and had no intention of ignoring the mad woman outside the door.

...

After that night, for half a month, Han Zhihui had never received a text message from the security guard.

Just when Han Zhi thought that Cheng Weiwan had completely faded out of his world, he heard news about her at a dinner meeting with Chen Bai unintentionally.

The news was not heard on the wine table, but when he came out to smoke, Chen Bai, who happened to come out of the bathroom, saw him and walked towards him.

As is customary, Chen Bai's voice, as he had followed He Jichen, was very respectful to him: "Mr. Han."

Han Zhihui glanced at Chen Bai without a word, but handed the cigarette case to Chen Bai.

Chen Bai shook his head and missed it.

The two did not speak for a while. When he was about to finish smoking a cigarette, Chen Bai suddenly said: "She left Beijing a week ago, do you know?"

Chen Bai didn't say who "she" was, Han Zhi bit back the cigarette, and it took a while to understand, and Chen Bai said it was not too late.

He said nothing, and Chen Baimo continued for a while, and continued to say, "Miss Ji told me that she only said goodbye to Miss Ji."

The cigarette **** that Han Zhi bit back shivered slightly, with the ash falling down.

"Miss Ji said that she sold the house in Beijing, everything she could handle was handled, and everything that could not be handled was thrown away."

Chen Bai stopped for a few seconds, and then said: "It is estimated that she did not intend to return like this, like President He."