I'd love to live next door to you

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"Xiaojiang, I really like you. I'd like to know what I did wrong. You can't break up with me for no reason at first..."

"I decided to be with you, with a lifelong attitude and your contacts, I am serious about this feeling, I can not accept such a strange result."

In the face of he Che's polite words, AI Jiang has only one sentence from beginning to end: "I don't think we are suitable."

The mobile phone in his pocket has been shaking. AI Jiang knows that he and song youman must have asked about their situation. She wanted to leave several times because she didn't make it clear to he Che and was blocked by him Che.

In a hurry, she spoke in a slightly heavy voice: "he Che, I don't like you anymore. I've never liked you before. Can I have such an answer?"

With AI Jiang's voice settled, she heard Han Zhijin's voice coming from behind: "go to mix first, just give me my name, I may have a party..."

From Han Zhijin's words, AI Jiang speculates that Han Zhijin should be answering the phone.

With Han Zhijin's voice getting closer, AI Jiang heard his footsteps.

If Han Zhijin sees her entanglement with he Che, the image she has worked hard to maintain in front of them for so many years will completely collapse

Looking at he Che pulling her wrist, she didn't give up. AI Jiang narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand next second, and tore a hole in her T-shirt, then leaned against the wall, pulled him forward hard, so that his body pressed on her, and then she opened her mouth in panic: "what do you want to do, you let me go ? If you do that again, I'll call people... "

As the words spewed out of ajang's mouth, big tears rolled down her eyes.

He Che was obviously stunned by AI Jiang's personal image, and didn't respond to her for a while.

"You let go of me. I don't know you. Don't do this. Wuwuwu..." AI Jiang cried even more sadly.

Han Zhijin, who hung up the phone, heard her voice and rushed to see the scene. Without thinking about it, he Che stretched out his hand to pull him away from AI Jiang and punched him in the face.

He Che, unprepared, was suddenly hit by Han Zhijin and backed away several steps until he hit the wall.

His glasses fell to the ground and his lips were covered with blood.

But even so, the air between his eyebrows and eyes is still gentle.

He stared at Ai Jiang for a long time, then raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips. When he saw the blood on his fingers, he suddenly smiled.

"I accept the answer you gave me."

"Good, I think."

He Che says, the smile of the lip corner is deeper, look more like self mockery.

As if he didn't want to say anything more, he walked straight out of the bathroom.

When passing by, AI Jiang seemed to be frightened by him, and he put on the posture of a frightened bird to shrink back.

Seeing this, Han Zhijin took a step forward and stopped between he Che and AI Jiang.

He Che suddenly smiled again. "I don't say, it's the last gentleness."

Do not break through your true face, is my last gentle, not to you, is to my heart paid feelings.