021 Jian Jia, you shouldn't be like this
Qin Zheng's whole body aura was very heavy at the moment.
It was so heavy that people could see that he was holding back his anger.
And he looks like this, if it was the same as before, Jian Jia would definitely ask him what happened when he saw it.
Even, after asking, she would deliberately jokingly ask him if she wanted her to give him a cure.
But now.
After yesterday's troubles, coupled with the all-night stay last night, Jian Jia really didn't have the strength at this moment, and she was not in the mood to amuse Qin Zheng.
"Something. β
So she was just not very interested, and replied to Qin Zheng cowardly, and after answering, she took off her shoes and entered the house.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Zheng was still there asking.
"Private matters. β
Jian Jia still replied coyly.
By this time she had walked to the couch and was half-lying on it.
Qin Zheng stood up from the sofa after Jian Jia entered the house.
He looked at Jian Jia, who was half-lying on the sofa and looked worried, his eyebrows twisted, and his calm face suddenly dispersed.
"What happened?"
After that, he asked Jian Jia with a twisted eyebrow.
"Nope. β
But Jian Jia was still not interested in answering him.
Even after she finished answering this sentence, she raised her hands, pillowed them behind her head and did not speak, and then closed her eyes.
Jian Jia, who had closed her eyes, didn't know.
The more she looked like this, the more certain Qin Zheng was that something must have happened to her.
Especiallyβ
Qin Zheng turned his head and looked at the broken wooden board on the craft wooden door, and his eyebrows were twisted again.
However, Qin Zheng looked at Jian Jia like this, and knew that Jian Jia was reluctant to tell him.
So after that, he didn't ask where Jian Jia went last night, let alone what happened to her yesterday.
I saw him twist his eyebrows and look at Jian Jia again, and then walked towards the craft wooden door.
After that, a long time passed, so long that Jian Jia, who was half-lying on the sofa, was about to fall asleep, but suddenly found that something was wrong-
Qin Zheng's footsteps stopped!
But the number of steps he had just taken was not enough for him to return to his house!
Because of this discovery, Jian Jia opened her eyes.
And it was also this glance, Jian Jia saw it at once-
At this time, Qin Zheng didn't go home at all, he was half-squatting in front of the craft wooden door.
And his hands were still weighing repeatedly on the wooden door, as if he was weighing the size or something.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Zheng, who looked like Jian Jia, couldn't help but ask Qin Zheng out loud.
"Repair the door. β
Qin Zheng replied after Jian Jia's words, but the others did not look back at Jian Jia.
"Repair the door?"
And after Jian Jia heard Qin Zheng's answer, her expression was really stunned.
"Hmm. β
Qin Zheng replied, and did not speak again after that.
The same goes for Jian Jia.
She watched Qin Zheng's slender ten fingers measure repeatedly on the craft wooden door.
One moment it was an intact plank, another was a broken plank that she kicked off, and another was a horizontal plank that played a connecting role.
Also, Qin Zheng's hands are actually a little black, especially when compared with the white craft wooden door.
But when Jian Jia looked at it, she didn't feel that Qin Zheng's hands were ugly at all, but still felt that his ten fingers were slender and good-looking.
In this way, looking at it, Jian Jia didn't know what was in her heart.
I saw that she looked at Qin Zheng's slender ten-fingered gaze and was stunned, and suddenly asked Qin Zheng out loud:
"Qin Zheng, do you want to sleep with me once?"
Qin Zheng, what Jian Jia said was too abrupt.
Therefore, almost as soon as her words fell, Qin Zheng's hands, which were still measuring his gaze just now, suddenly stopped.
"Huh?"
After that, he turned his head, wrinkled his eyebrows deeply, and asked Jian Jia:
"What did you just say?"
"I said, do you want to sleep with me once?"
Jian Jia said.
Her gaze moved from Qin Zheng's hands to Qin Zheng's face, and her eyes did not shine as before, but were a little empty.
And Jian Jia with this look, people can see that there is something wrong with her expression at the moment.
For example, Qin Zheng.
He looked at Jian Jia, who seemed to have lost his mind after asking him, and his eyebrows were even more twisted than just now.
"Jian Jia, you need to get some rest. β
After that, he said to Jian Jia.
"I'm not sleepy. β
But Jian Jia, who was almost about to fall asleep just now, shook her head after Qin Zheng's words and said.
"I just want to sleep with you once right now. β
After that, she said to Qin Zheng again.
It's just that Qin Zheng listened, but his eyebrows were already wrinkled.
After that, he looked at Jian Jia, who was looking straight at him after speaking, and got up with his eyebrows twisted, and opened the wooden door of the craft.
"Qin Zheng, where are you going?
Seeing this, Jian Jia asked.
Qin Zheng did not answer.
He didn't even look back, he went straight through the wooden door.
Just like how he used to turn around and leave every time he was angry with Jian Jia.
Therefore, when Jian Jia saw it, she didn't call Qin Zheng again, but only chuckled:
"Also, who would want someone like me who doesn't even want my own parents and wants to kill me. β
After chuckling, Jian Jia hooked her lips mockingly.
Then she withdrew her gaze and tilted her head, her eyes gazing at the ceiling above her in distraction.
She didn't see that after her words fell, Qin Zheng's footsteps had a brief pause.
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Jian Jia, who was distracted, didn't know how time passed.
Her eyes were empty until a sudden chill broke on her face and body.
'Wow!'
Cold water suddenly splashed on Jian Jia's face and body, and Jian Jia, who was frozen, came back to her senses at once.
"Qin Zheng, what the are you doing?"
After that, she looked at Qin Zheng who was standing in front of the sofa with a basin, and she became angry.
Qin Zheng did not reply to Jian Jia's words.
He stood there with the basin, and he didn't see him wrinkling his eyebrows, but the expression on his face was all cold.
Therefore, when Jian Jia saw it, her anger became even heavier.
"Qin Zheng, I'm special,"
Jian Jia, who was furious, forgot that the person standing in front of her was Qin Zheng.
She scolded Qin Zheng with fierce eyes, then stood up from the sofa on her back, raised her fist and smashed it towards Qin Zheng.
It was Qin Zheng, he twisted his eyebrows when he saw this, and then caught Jian Jia's fist.
After that, he grabbed Jian Jia's hands and backhanded the board, but in the blink of an eye, he pressed Jian Jia down on the sofa with only one hand.
"Are you awake?"
After that, he asked Jian Jia.
"Sober what?"
Jian Jia, who was suppressed, was still struggling, she asked as she hooked up her legs to kick Qin Zheng.
It's just that the person who subdued her was the soldier Qin Zheng, how could he let her succeed.
Therefore, almost as soon as her leg was raised, she was grabbed by Qin Zheng's other hand.
"Jian Jia, you shouldn't be like this. β
After that, he said to Jian Jia again.
He didn't answer what Jian Jia wanted to be sober, but his words made Jian Jia understand at once.
Oh, yes.
As Miss Jane, who is not crazy or demonic, how can she be so lifeless.
How could she really take the initiative to ask a man to sleep with her again and again, and after the man didn't answer, she still felt that she was not worthy of being liked.
As Miss Jane, she should dare to love and hate, dare to laugh and make trouble.
As Miss Jane, she should ......
Jian Jia thought about the deep meaning of Qin Zheng's words, and all the anger in her body dissipated at once.
After that, she allowed Qin Zheng to be subdued on the sofa and didn't make a sound for a long time.
Qin Zheng looked at Jian Jia, who had calmed down, until she wouldn't make any more trouble, so he let go of his hands that suppressed Jian Jia.
But instead of leaving, he continued to stand by the couch.
In this way, after a long time, Jian Jia, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up again:
"Qin Zheng, you really like me, right?"
If you don't like it, otherwise how can you care if she's sober or not.
After Jian Jia finished speaking, she turned around, and then looked at Qin Zheng with two eyes.
It's just that Qin Zheng is the same as every time before.
He just glanced at Jian Jia, and still didn't answer Jian Jia's question.
However, Jian Jia doesn't care about these now.
She looked at Qin Zheng, who was still standing in front of the sofa, suddenly smiled, and opened her mouth to Qin Zheng:
"I don't care, Qin Zheng, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it now, I will always chase you, I will never give up until you are willing to admit that you like me. β
That smile was as bright as the first time we met.
As soon as Qin Zheng saw this, his silent gaze suddenly deepened!