After a whole month.

Jolin didn't expect to see Xiuze truss again.

He stood in the sun, dressed in black trousers, looked up and smiled at her.

Tears fell uncontrollably. She almost ran out of the room, downstairs and straight to the garden!

"Aze!"

She flew into the man's arms, "you finally came to pick me up!"

The beloved woman was in her arms at the moment. Xiuze truss couldn't restrain his excited heart and stretched out his hand to hold her.

Just as her finger was about to touch the corner of her dress, a low male voice suddenly sounded, "Jolin."

His hands suddenly froze in the air, as did the woman in his arms.

Ji Yunchen's appearance brought Jolin back to reality in an instant.

She reluctantly withdrew from the man's arms and looked back at Ji Yunchen behind her. "Didn't you say you would let me go?"

Just half an hour ago.

The man who hadn't returned all night lifted her from her sleep.

For the first time, he told her to let her go.

She couldn't believe the man's uncertain nature until she saw Azer upstairs to pick her up.

She rushed down recklessly and forgot that the man who had imprisoned her was also present.

Ji Yunchen looked at her with a bright smile and clenched her slender and bony fingers.

"I'm going to let you go, but if you flirt with other men in front of me again, don't blame me for taking back my decision."

whispers of love?

She wanted to refute, but looking at the man's tight face, she was still far away from Azer.

He opened his mouth carefully. "Can I leave with aze now?"

Ji Yunchen said coldly, "don't you hurry if you want to go?"

As soon as Jolin's eyes brightened, she reached out to pull Xiuze truss's hand. Fortunately, she remembered the man's warning in time, held back her hand and looked up at her beloved man.

"Aze, let's go home."

Xiuze truss looked down at her with complex and dark eyes.

With a gentle hum, he turned and followed her to leave the plum garden one after another.

Wait until they are far away.

Jolin couldn't wait to hold the man in front, "aze, I miss you so much!"

Xiuze truss's back was instantly stiff.

She was not heavy, but the sudden collision still affected his injury, and her face turned white for a moment.

Jolin keenly noticed something wrong with the man and looked up at him, "Azer, what's the matter with you?"

He pulled his lip, turned back and opened the woman, "I'm fine."

Jolin looked at his obvious avoidance of suspicion and trembled. "Don't you want to hug me?"

Xiuze truss looked at the woman's lonely look, and his heart seemed to be cut open.

Why doesn't he want to?

Only God knows how much he wants to pick her up and hide in a place where no one will ever find her.

The long silence flustered Jolin.

She looked up at him, "Azer, did Ji Yunchen tell you something? Did he threaten you?"

He looked at her with a warm smile.

His girl is still so smart.

Jolin was worried, "you talk, aze!"

"No, he didn't say anything to me."

"Then why did he suddenly let us go? Could he have left something for us? Azer, let's run quickly and escape to a place he will never find."

Then, as if afraid of a man coming, she grabbed his hand and ran forward.

Before he took two steps, the man suddenly broke away from her hand.

Jolin didn't expect him to let go. She staggered for two steps, slipped under her feet and sat directly on her right foot.

The pain at that moment almost killed her.

She didn't cry out, but a few drops of sweat came out of her forehead.

Afraid that the man was worried, she quickly comforted, "aze, I'm fine."

After a long time, the man didn't come to help her.

She stared back and saw that he was still standing in place.

The face under the man's short hair is so warm and indifferent that there is no half expression. His eyes are no longer full of affection. On the contrary, they are full of cold and indifference.

"Ah Ze, you..."

"Jolin, let's break up."

The string in the brain suddenly broke.

She looked at the man incredulously. "What did you say?"

Xiuze truss clenched his hand tightly, his black eyes fell on the woman's face, and said gently: "we only held a wedding without a license, so legally we are not husband and wife..."

The man spoke clearly, and she understood every word he said.

But together, she didn't understand.

She looked up at him and said, "why? Didn't you say you wanted to be with me forever?"

Xiuze stringer's heart seemed to be dripping blood. He tried to restrain the impulse to rush up and pick her up. He lowered his head and his voice became more bleak and hoarse in the cold wind. "I don't love you, Jolin."

No love

Jolin sat in the middle of the snow. Her ankle didn't seem to hurt so much. But why did her heart seem empty?

It doesn't hurt very much, but it makes people feel unable to breathe.

She stared at the white snow and fell into a blank.

Xiuze truss looked at the woman sitting on the ground and felt a pain in his heart.

There was not a tear on her pure and beautiful face, but she looked more sad than ever.

He understood one thing very clearly.

He's losing her.

As soon as the idea appeared, he couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed up to hold the woman.

But as soon as he took a step, a tall figure appeared in his sight.

Ji Yunchen was standing under a tree a few meters away.

The handsome face was expressionless, as if covered by thin ice, and a pair of shallow pupils stared at him.

His gloomy eyes seemed to warn him that if he took another step, he would lose the whole monk.

He took back his sight, no longer looked at the woman on the ground, but said reluctantly, "I'm sorry, I have to go."

Until the man's footsteps go away.

Jolin was stunned.

She looked up at the trees on both sides of the road and burst into tears after a long backlog of tears.

She is not a woman who will stay. She doesn't want to. She doesn't know what to do.

She couldn't make her cry in front of him.

Since he's leaving, all she can do is let go.

She bent down, buried her face in the snow and cried for the first time.

No one will see it on the snowy road without anyone.

She can cry wantonly and will not be known

……

Jolin was immersed in her own world, unaware of the man's proximity.

So that he stood in front of her, but she didn't know.

Ji Yunchen looked at the woman huddled in the snow and was particularly upset.

Originally wanted to let her sit in the snow for a while. Who made her dare to hold other men?

But looking at her trembling shoulders, a soft collapse on the tip of her heart.

He bent down and took the whole woman on the ground into his arms. Unexpectedly, he saw a small sobbing face.

Sure enough.

No matter how beautiful women are, they are ugly to cry.

He frowned and wiped the tears from her cheeks. "OK, what can I cry for? It's a man?"

He coaxed the woman into crying more fiercely.

The amber pupil gradually filled with helplessness. He stretched out his hand, learned the tricks of coaxing children on TV, and clumsily patted the woman on the back.

"Darling, don't cry. I'll buy you sugar?"

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