In the room, Zhou Ling looked at the watch he had already gotten but didn't know what to do.

Downstairs, Rong Zheng stood dumbfounded, looking at the elevator entrance for a moment.

Zhou Ling stayed at the door for a long time, during which several people were revealed, looking at her curiously.

In the end, she sighed and chose to go on.

Forget it, in the end, we still have to talk about it.

She is not a person who likes to escape, but when she meets Rong Zheng, she really doesn't know how to face it.

Perhaps, I don't know how to face my self-confidence and my confidence in Rong Zheng.

The moment the elevator door opened, she took a deep breath and tugged at the corners of her mouth to keep her facial muscles from being so stiff.

"Little Spirit. ”

Rong Zheng shouted eagerly, as if he was afraid that she would ignore herself and leave.

Zhou Ling still stopped in front of him, although his face was expressionless.

There was no more love in her eyes, only calmness, bordering indifference

Seeing her such unfamiliar eyes, Rong Zheng only felt that his heart was hit by a blunt object, and the dull pain was unbearable.

"Let's find a place to talk. ”

Zhou Ling's voice was calm, still so delicate and gentle, but there was no longer Rong Zheng's familiarity inside.

As if it was just a businessman's deliberate ......

In the café in the afternoon, it was unusually quiet, with Nordic style decoration, simple and warm.

Zhou Ling stirred the coffee in the cup, and looked at the whirlpool in the ceramic cup fixedly for a long time without making a sound.

Rong Zheng lowered his head, although he had all kinds of words in his heart that he wanted to say.

It's an urgent explanation, it's so many days of endless longing.

But all the worries were left in the end, only a quiet gaze remained, and he was waiting for Zhou Ling to speak first.

The clock on the wall turned around again and again, until the coffee was completely cold and the tentacles were condensed, Zhou Ling slowly raised his head and looked at Rong Zheng seriously.

"Let's break up. ”

didn't even add a single reason, just these five words were enough to tear out Rong Zheng's heart, and the blood was dripping.

"You ......" Rong Zheng opened his mouth, but his voice was too trembling to stop.

After a while, I heard his hoarse and deep voice, "I don't even want to listen to the explanation?"

With mockery and a wry smile, Rong Zheng lowered his eyes, and only the tight lines on the back of his hand betrayed his heart.

Zhou Ling smiled, and his heart was desolate.

Yesterday she didn't find a reason for him. Work, or is it just a simple friendship that happens to be something?

But that image was deeply engraved in her mind, who couldn't do it? It was the woman.

The woman who looked so good for him.

They are confidants, bosom friends, and close friends.

What is she?

Across thousands of miles, but alone on the street at a loss.

When the hour hand and minute hand coincided, Zhou Ling got up suddenly, "It's time for me to go to the airport, and I'll move everything out when I go back." ”

Rong Zheng didn't look up, just listened to the sound of high heels hitting the floor in his ears and slowly moved away.

He was sentenced to death without even having a chance to explain, and the breakup was crisp and neat, without any drag.

He Rong Zheng, what is he in her heart?

This question was magnified countless times in Rong Zheng's heart, and he suddenly had a desire to question her personally.

In her heart, what kind of existence is he?

Love?

But why didn't you even want to listen to an explanation, why did you give up on him so easily?

Settled the account in a daze, the unwillingness and anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he looked at Zhou Ling, who was standing on the side of the road in front of him to take a taxi.

His eyes darkened, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged Zhou Ling.

Before Zhou Ling could react, he stopped and hugged him.

"Rong Zheng, what are you doing?"

Zhou Ling was shocked, but the only answer she had was Rong Zheng's gloomy face and low air pressure all over her body.

She had never seen Rong Zheng like this, gloomy, and even a little crazy.

Rong Zheng hugged Zhou Ling and took a taxi.

On the way, Zhou Ling sat in the back seat, next to Rong Zheng.

She turned her head to look at the scenery outside, but she didn't want to look at Rong Zheng.

When she arrived at the destination, Rong Zheng still picked her up by the waist and carried her back to her room without saying a word.

The neat and soft bed was wrinkled because of Zhou Ling's weight, and the dim light in the room made it impossible for her to see Rong Zheng's outline.

Faintly visible delicate and handsome features looming in the darkness, he stared at her silently, his eyes like endless night, trying to devour her whole.

She could go, but at the moment when Rong Zheng picked her up, she saw Rong Zheng's reddish eyes, and the excessive words were not spoken in the end.

It's just that the current atmosphere is really weird, so that Zhou Ling is not lying down.

Zhou Ling was also angry in his heart, he didn't know what Rong Zheng was doing, so he simply covered his head for the rest of his life.

Completely cut off and Rong Zheng's sight.

Faintly, she suddenly heard the sound of rustling next to her. Immediately after, a warm figure encircled her from behind.

Be careful, for fear of hurting her.

Zhou Ling closed his eyes and didn't let himself reveal half of his emotions. It's just that the tip of her nose is filled with Rong Zheng's familiar fragrance, but it makes her sink for a moment.

It was the tender embrace she longed for in those lonely and lonely nights, but only now...... The mood has completely changed.

How ridiculous it is that what I once longed for has become what I want to escape now.

He put his arms around her like this, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, Zhou Ling fell asleep in a daze.

Smell the reassuring scent, listen to his powerful heartbeat, and slowly fall asleep.

When I woke up again, it was dusk outside.

Not to mention that she can't make it to the airport now, even if she did, the plane would have already taken off.

Zhou Linghou sat up consciously and glared at Rong Zheng on the side angrily.

Just wanted to say a word of complaint as usual, as if he remembered something, Zhou Ling's voice became cold and hard.

"We've broken up and we're going to have nothing to do with it again. ”

"Nothing to do with it?"

Rong Zheng's voice was hoarse, he looked at Zhou Ling in a low voice, and the next moment the tall voice was over.

"You have to draw a clear line between us with a simple word, Zhou Ling, do you think it's possible?"

His eyes are not as blank and innocent as they were at first sight. At this moment, his eyes seem to be a galaxy on a summer night, so deep that people can't see the edge at a glance.

It's just that the mocking smile that was obviously hurt pierced Zhou Ling's heart deeply.

"What do you want?"

After pushing Rong Zheng away to no avail, Zhou Ling simply gave up resisting and stubbornly turned his head to look at the side.

But Rong Zheng couldn't tolerate her deliberately avoiding her, and her knuckled hand forcibly broke her face and made her look at herself.

"Why did you leave me so easily?"