Summer was looking down at the script, but suddenly she felt that the light in front of her was blocked. She subconsciously looked up to see that Zhou Ziliang was already standing in front of her, he was wearing a black windbreaker, there was no expression on his face, and the whole person was against the light, and his aura was high.

He ignored it and stepped forward to take her hand: "I have something to tell you." ”

He was always like this, never asking her opinion on anything. Regardless of her feelings, she just treats summer as her own belonging, and does whatever she wants.

Summer sat in a chair and refused to get up.

"If you have anything to say, I'll be busy. ”

Zhou Ziliang turned his head and shifted his gaze from Xia to the side. Lin Mu'an's face had changed, he stood up from the chair, and seemed to be ready to pull his hand away in the next second, and at this moment, the eyes of the two men met.

He raised his eyebrows: "The words between the two of us are not suitable for outsiders." ”

"Zhou Ziliang!" Xia glared at him, what was he trying to do now, she knew that he was saying this to Lin Mu'an, but she didn't understand why he started targeting Lin Mu'an inexplicably. "There are no secrets between me and you, you can say anything here. ”

Zhou Ziliang's eyes locked on her, and he was still not ready to let go: "I heard that you have made an appointment with the old man for three chapters, and he asked me to bring you a few words, are you sure you want me to tell him?"

In the moment of hesitation, he had already pulled the summer up.

Lin Muan quickly stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of her hand that was grabbed by Zhou Ziliang. Blocking their view and also trying to block his actions.

"Senior brother, it's okay, I'll go and make some things clear to him, and it'll be fine. Summer quietly stroked Lin Mu'an's hand.

Lin Muan was still not at ease: "But ......"

Zhou Ziliang didn't laugh angrily, his eyes passed through Lin Mu'an's shoulder, and he saw a faint outline of Summer, Xu was very happy because he heard Summer's words, so he smiled very happily and said: "She has already made a decision, do you still want to interfere?"

Summer sighed and walked out of the back quietly. While giving Lin Muan a calm look, he quietly withdrew his hand from Zhou Ziliang's hand.

Then follow him in the direction of the lounge.

But just on the way, Zhou Ziliang once again stretched out his hand strongly. Holding her hand, it was very warm, his palm was warm as if there was a fire burning, and Summer lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his hand.

That time in the snow, I felt his hands getting colder and colder, and gradually, there was no longer a trace of temperature. She once thought that Zhou Ziliang would die like this, but now that he is doing well, she doesn't know whether to be happy or disgusted.

She didn't want others to know about her relationship with Zhou Ziliang, after all, she had already promised when she had made an appointment with the old man in three chapters. In the future, she will never mention her relationship with Zhou Ziliang or Zhou Ziyu in front of others, and if she doesn't mention it, she can't let others see the misunderstanding.

So I just took Zhou Ziliang into my own lounge, a small lounge. A table, a few chairs, and nothing.

As soon as she entered the lounge with Zhou Ziliang, the door behind her was closed, and then she heard the sound of the door locking.

Summer subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see his movements clearly. Her whole body was hit hard, and she staggered back several steps, her back hitting the wall cold, painful.

Zhou Ziliang's familiar breath came to his face, and a feeling of depression and suffocation came to his heart again.

His handsome smile was so close, he was too tall. When looking at him in the summer, you need to look up, Zhou Ziliang looked down at her condescendingly, his handsome and fair side face had an uninhibited coldness, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You liar!"

Summer looked at him coldly, not understanding how she could suddenly call him a liar.

To her, he seemed to exhaust the patience he had just accumulated.

"What did I lie to you?"

Zhou Ziliang propped his hands on the wall, leaving only a space for her to move. The aura of a strong male overwhelmed her, and the smile she used to disguise disappeared in an instant.

"Didn't you pretend to be very good in front of me, didn't you say that for Zhou Ziyu, you would never accept anyone again in this life? You and Lin Mu'an are fighting hotly, why, you lie too much in front of me, and now it's quite neat. ”

He was very close to her, the distance Xiao had thought about for a year.

He could even smell the faint aroma on his body, not the smell of rouge powder, but a very natural, faint body fragrance. It's not close, but it exudes a strange sense of alienation.

"It's my job, that's not the same thing, don't take it out of context. What's more, what about me, it has nothing to do with you, Zhou Ziliang, your hand is inevitably stretched too long?" She used to call him Mr. Zhou, which was very polite, but now she directly calls him Zhou Ziliang.

Seeing her show her minions, Zhou Ziliang's gaze instantly shimmered.

He smiled and went down.

Summer instinctively turned his face sideways, but he just smiled and pecked her earlobe. Summer trembled almost like an electric shock, and raised a hand to hit him, but Zhou Ziliang intercepted his hands and pressed them against the wall.

She lifted her leg to kick him, but he was suppressed along with her legs, and now he was almost all attached to her. The distance between the two people was negligible, and Summer suddenly felt like his body was on fire, and his anxious back was about to sweat.

His lips stayed in her ear, and whispered harshly: "Everyone says that the drama is ruthless, but in the summer, why don't you? Even if you have love, you must not use love on other men, in this life, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand." ”

"Where the hell did you get the confidence to come here and declare your sovereignty to me?" Summer sneered and turned to face him again. "I'm my own, and now no one can decide my affairs but me. ”

"You're mine!" Zhou Ziliang lowered his eyebrows.

"You're still as bored and unreasonable as ever. "Summer scoffed," Mr. Zhou just woke up and took over the family business again, it should take a while. You have a lot of time just to tell me these dispensable things. ”

No matter how cold she was, she couldn't extinguish the fire she had planted in his heart. The flame was burning, a symbol of his love for her.

Zhou Ziliang's heart was beating fast and surging: "If the person who came to the set to visit the class today was Zhou Ziyu, you would also tell him, is this your job? Admit it, in the summer, you are just a play in front of you and behind the scenes, you can only comfort yourself and move yourself, you don't love Zhou Ziyu as much as you imagined." ”

Zhou Ziyu's words are like a thorn in the heart, a nail in the eye, you can't hear it, you can't touch it, you can't think about it, you can't see it.

This name can slash her heart with a knife, and it can also make her feel painful in an instant.

Especially when this name came out of Zhou Ziliang's mouth, it made her tremble even more.

Looking at her pale face, Zhou Ziliang's face suddenly turned a little colder. He had a free hand to pinch her jaw, wanting to kiss her, doing anything to her as he had done before.

In his way, he washed every inch of her body that had been touched by other men.

But suddenly seeing her pain like walking on thin ice, the face of crying and struggling when she was in the most pain suddenly appeared in her mind. It was as if a hand was holding his heart tightly, making him unable to move.

His opinion of her has changed, he no longer regards her as his own, he no longer bullies her, and he has the most basic respect and cherishment for her.

If you love her, should you give her the most basic respect?

But what else can be done in the current situation, she resists his approach. refuses to give him any chance, and if he doesn't have a strong attitude, he doesn't know if he can't even paralyze his own strength.

As if he wanted to break this deadlock, Zhou Ziliang still kissed without hesitation after hesitating for a moment.

The other hand fumbled to untie her clothes, the costume she was wearing today was a suit. Very formal suit, buttons are cumbersome. After untying it for a long time, he simply gave up, leaned directly into the corner of his clothes, and occupied the high ground.

He kissed her deeply, but nothing more.

I couldn't force myself anymore to force her to go deeper. As soon as he continued, the fear and irritability of dying began to tear him apart in turn, and the more he wanted to get closer, the more afraid he became, and the more afraid he was in his heart, afraid of hurting her, afraid of blaspheming her good.

An unspeakable anger suddenly took over his brain, and he frowned and pressed his forehead against Summer's forehead.

In the summer, when his hands were finally freed, he quietly put his hand into Zhou Ziliang's pocket. He is a very defensive person, so he will always bring something to defend himself. Sure enough, when she touched a knife, she inexplicably felt very familiar, and then remembered that it was the Swiss Army knife she gave him.

Even though he almost ended his life with that knife, he still stubbornly carried the knife with him.

She flicked the blade out of the blade, pressing the sharp blade against his neck.

She didn't use much force, and whispered to herself, "Let go of me." ”

Zhou Ziliang was stunned for a moment, when he felt the coolness on his neck. The entangled and struggling emotions in his heart gradually withdrew, and he smiled: "If you kill me, you won't be able to get out of this set today, and if a weak little white rabbit has to disguise itself as a man-eating wolf, the consequences will only be exposed." ”

Summer looked at him coldly, and suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Do you think I will show mercy to your subordinates?

Zhou Ziliang raised his eyebrows lightly: "You want to give me a good time and let me die so easily, okay, you do it." ”

Without fear, he leaned forward, the sharp blade against his artery. In an instant, a layer of skin on his neck was cut, and blood stains oozed out.

Summer winced, he was right. She really can't do it, but ......

She can do it to herself.

In the next second, she neatly turned the blade in a direction and pressed it against her neck.