Chapter 650: [Can't Go Back!]

"It's been wasted for a few months, and you're still so arrogant, and now you look weak. Jiang Zhenghuan said with a smile, and deliberately glanced at Zhao Xian with disdainful eyes.

Maybe it's because he saw that Zhao Xian hadn't trained for a few months, but he didn't fall behind, and under the increase and fall, he temporarily forgot the memory of being beaten and cried again and again, but he still had the confidence to win against Zhao Xian.

"What's the matter, do you want to practice?" Zhao Xian's eyes narrowed.

He admits that his training volume in the past few months has decreased greatly compared to the past, his life is irregular, and he often overindulges a little, but he is still confident enough to deal with Jiang Zhenghuan, after all, the strongest foundation is there.

"Then I'll have time to practice another day. ”

Jiang Zhenghuan nodded without hesitation, it seemed that he really wanted to win against Zhao Xian once.

After several years of not being able to beat him, it was really uncomfortable for him.

After saying this, Jiang Zhenghuan raised his head and continued to speak: "However, what is the reason for calling me here today?"

"Well...... It's nothing, I just want to talk to someone. Zhao Xian thought about it, but still didn't say it directly.

He and Kang Jung-hwan are good brothers, but it's a bit strange to think about this matter.

And Jiang Zhenghuan has never been in love at all, and so far the relationship with women is the kind of "only entering the body, not distracting", and he can't give him good advice, it is estimated that most of them are his undesirable bad ideas.

Therefore, Zhao Xian plans not to talk about this matter, just chat and relax the mood that has been a little tense recently.

"I just want to talk to someone? Don't you know I'm a busy person? In such a good afternoon, I actually sat in a café with a big man like you and drank coffee?" Jiang Zhenghuan said in a pretended unhappy tone.

Zhao Xian smiled and did not speak.

Seeing that Zhao Xian was still like this, Jiang Zhenghuan sighed and said, "Because of Xu Xian, right?"

Zhao Xian's current state, he can already guess it without saying it.

"Yes. Zhao Xian also sighed.

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Ten points at night.

Zhao Xian walked slowly on the way home.

In the afternoon, he chatted with Jiang Zhenghuan, and then had a meal together in the evening.

Of course, shochu can't be avoided!

Koreans are second only to Russians in alcohol intake in the world, and they are almost inseparable from soju every day.

However, Zhao Xian didn't drink too much tonight, he didn't feel the taste of being drunk, and he didn't want to anesthetize himself with alcohol.

Now that you have made your decision, you need to continue with this decision, and there is no need to get drunk to escape reality.

Even in summer, Seoul is not very hot at night.

A gust of cool breeze blew, and Zhao Xian felt very clear-headed.

Looking back on the past year and a half, Zhao Xian knows where he made a mistake in the first place!

He who can't be the only one and doesn't want to be scum is actually the most scummy!

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Night, June 28, 2015.

“……”

"Zhao Xian Oba, are you finished?" Xu Xian looked at Zhao Xian coldly, his expression in contrast to the seemingly warm scenes around him.

Obviously, Zhao Xian's confession again failed!

It seems that no matter how much effort he put into preparation, no matter what he did...... With Xu Xian's character, he will not accept him anymore.

Between him and Xu Xian, it seems that they have come to an end.

"Little Sage ......"

Facing Xu Xian's cold face, Zhao Xian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything more.

A half-silence ensued.

"If it's okay, I'll go home first. Xu Xian pointed in the direction of his home and spoke.

His eyes and tone were calm and cold, even if it was just deliberately pretended, it made Zhao Xian's heart feel like falling into an ice cave.

Zhao Xian looked at Xu Xian weakly, and couldn't say a word again.

Xu Xian didn't wait for the silent Zhao Xian, but turned around directly and walked downstairs.

Step by step......

The heels made a "click" sound on the ground.

This sound came into Zhao Xian's ears, getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, until he could no longer hear it.

Zhao Xian turned his head at this time, looked at Xu Xian on the road he left, and then began to slowly clean up all the messed up.

And the beautiful face in front of him who couldn't see Xu Xian's back had already been covered with tears.

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Seo Hyun cried upstairs, opened the door and entered the house, and the light in the living room of the house was on.

Xu Xian hurriedly wiped away his tears, changed into slippers and walked into the house.

In the living room, Xu Xun was watching TV, an idol drama he had never watched before.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Xun didn't reply and said, "You're back?"

"Inside. Xu Xian responded, walked to the living room step by step, and said, "Abba, I'm in the room first." ”

The bedroom had to pass through the living room, because he was worried that his crying red eyes would be seen by Xu Xun, Xu Xian quickened his pace before walking through the living room.

"Xiaoxian, let's talk to Abba. Xu Xun turned his head and said to Xu Xian, who had not yet reached the door of the room, and stretched out his hand to cover half of his face.

"Inside. ”

Xu Xian couldn't refuse Xu Xun, and walked to Xu Xun's side with his head down and sat down.

"Just cried?"

"Yes. ”

"Or is it because of Zhao Xian's kid?" Xu Xun looked at Xu Xian's red eyes and spoke.

"No, Abba, I'm not very happy at work today. Xu Xian shook her head, and when she heard Xu Xun's questioning, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Xiaoxian, what is going on in your heart, can Abba not know?" Xu Xun sighed.

As a father, how can he not understand his daughter's character. My daughter is not a little girl who just debuted in her teens, how can she cry so sadly because of something at work.

"Abba......

After Xu Xun said this, Xu Xian's tears couldn't help but flow out of his eyes.

"Cry, just cry. Xu Xun reached out and gently patted Xu Xian's back.

After crying for a long time, Xu Xian raised his head, sobbed and wiped away his tears, and looked at Xu Xun, who already had a little gray sideburns.

"Abba, I want to move out. ”

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