Zixi, who turned around gracefully, would never have thought that it was not Yan Qing who was standing at the door at all, but a sister who had been with him for many years, and a best friend who he once believed in.

Chen Weiwei was standing in the middle of the door in summer maternity clothes, and her pregnant belly was very bulging and round, and it didn't need too much explanation and explanation.

When Zixi saw this moment, she felt that there was something wrong with her eyes, she rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked over again, and it was still Chen Weiwei standing at the door of Yanqing's villa.

For Zixi, this scene was like a bolt from the blue, and he felt that the qiē around him was beginning to collapse in a powdery state, and there was no light in the darkness around him except for the dark clouds covering the sky.

She didn't need to explain much to understand what this qiē was about, such a state of being a person undoubtedly kicked Zixi's head, the whole person was so dazed that he couldn't distinguish the direction, his legs were like a thousand pounds and couldn't move, his brain was like someone had detonated a bomb, and the box that he had been holding tightly in his hand slipped from his fingers to the ground in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I tried hard but I couldn't convince myself"

Chen Weiwei lowered her head and said this sentence apologetically with her eyes, but her eyes never dared to have the slightest intersection with Zixi in front of her.

"Hmph...... Huh"

Zixi's wry smile was almost crying.

Zixi wants to leave this place that is already full of ridicule, and every good thing in her memory has turned into shame at this time, and she has carved the knife of time in her heart.

Suddenly, she rushed up a few steps, and hit Chen Weiwei's pink face from side to side, and the crisp slap sound echoed in the empty room.

Chen Weiwei stood at the door and received this heartless palm, without blinking an eye or dodging an inch away, and there were clear palm prints of Zixi on the two faces.

Zixi, who vented all his way, couldn't win the spell of time in the end, and walked alone in the direction where he came by dragging his heavy suitcase, feeling the eternity of his footsteps on the ground that was so soft by the sun.

The short few steps she had taken when she left was indeed like a year, and the carnival heat wave in the air made her rather believe that what she had just seen was just a mirage of her imagination, but it was so cruel and painful.

I don't know how long I walked, Zixi came to the city road, and the bustling people kept passing by her, and even she didn't know where to take the next step.

Zixi dragged her suitcase on the road every second like this, trying to convince herself to calm down and calm down, but her consciousness was chaotic and numb, except for breathing to prove her existence, her heart was completely dead, and the air under the sun was laughing at her for being a brainless idiot, a fool who would also believe that friendship was as pure as mineral water, looking at the prosperous and dreamlike Qiē around her like a black and white forest, except for the dark cruelty and filth, there was only a false brightness.

Zixi left for a long time, Chen Weiwei stood at the door of the villa and opened the door without leaving.

Chen Weiwei covered her red and hot cheeks, the red handprints left behind were still faintly painful, and she felt that the sharp sword that passed through her heart left a wound but she could not find a reason to leave.

She slowly squatted down and picked up the watch box that had fallen to the ground and hurt, and when she opened the box, the watch was still ticking to record the joys and sorrows that happened in the world.

Closing the door and returning to the living room, she put the box on the coffee table, sat on the sofa in a daze, her eyes were slightly flooded with the surging tide, she had no intention of painting again, she desperately wanted to hold back her sadness and some self-blame, and touched her round belly with her hand.

After dealing with the company's affairs, Yan Qing drove the Maserati back home.

"Baby, I'm back"

After Yan Qing entered the door, he saw unfinished oil paintings in the living room, and Chen Weiwei sat quietly on the sofa with her back to him.

He walked in front of Chen Weiwei, slowly sat down beside him, and looked at Chen Weiwei's eyes full of melancholy.

"What's going on? Not happy? ”

Yan Qing looked at Chen Weiwei and asked, picking up the box on the table and opening it.

"How did you come up with the idea to buy me a watch? Have you forgotten that we bought one last time we went to the mall? ”

Yan Qing opened the sleeve of his right hand and showed the watch that Chen Weiwei personally selected for him in front of him.

"I didn't buy it for you, and I didn't have the energy to run out to buy a watch, she brought it back to you from Shanghai."

Hearing Chen Weiwei say this, Yan Qing's heart chuckled.

"She's been here?"

Yan Qing held Chen Weiwei's arm with a solemn expression and asked in a little panic.

"Hmmm......"

Yan Qing noticed the two red handprints left on Chen Weiwei's face at this time, which was obvious enough to see that the beater used all his strength.

He picked up his hand and touched it gently, but as soon as he touched the skin, he saw Chen Weiwei's face twitch with pain, and he dodged it like an electric shock.

Yan Qing's fire immediately rushed to his eyeballs, and the murderous aura in his red devil-like eyes was fierce, and he could hear the sound of angry teeth grinding when he sat beside him.

The fists in his hands were clenched tightly and released after a while, Chen Weiwei, who was afraid that he would go out to make trouble, sat next to him and persuaded Yan Qing like a thin mud.

She knew very well that if she didn't stop it, when Yan Qing saw Zixi in this state, it would be time for that woman to go to South Korea for plastic surgery.

"I really don't understand, she hit you like that, or slap your face! Why are you still helping her talk?"

"You won't understand, I hurt her, if you still have me in your heart, just listen to me once and don't go to her"

Yan Qing had thousands of incomprehensions about Chen Weiwei in her heart, but in the end she followed her advice.

From evening to night, Yan Qing stayed alone in the upstairs room after eating, and he said that he couldn't swallow every object in the room that he couldn't express, looking at Chen Weiwei hiding in the room like a coward.

"My company still has a few articles to deal with, you stay at home honestly, I'll come back after I finish dealing with it"

Yan Qing, who went downstairs to the living room, said to Chen Weiwei seriously, that tone would be ineffective even if the lie detector was moved

"Hey—where are you going?"

Yan Qing, who didn't have time to answer Chen Weiwei, ran out of the house like a white mouse, drove the car and disappeared into the dark night without a trace.

Zixi, who turned off the mobile phone, let alone Yan Qing, turned off the phone no matter who called, Yan Qing held back his strength in his heart and repeatedly dialed dozens of calls, and the results were all turned off without exception.

Yan Qing knew that with Zi's understanding of Zixi, she would definitely not cry, make trouble, and hang herself, but would act even more crazy after being so quiet.

Yan Qing felt that if this matter was not solved in her heart, I was afraid that Chen Weiwei would be cut all over her body by Zixi's invisible soft knife in the future, thinking of this, he drove straight along the road to Zixi's apartment.

Yanqing, who parked the car directly downstairs, ran upstairs quickly and came to Zixi's door.

"Boom"

Min Ho, who was resting on the sofa in the living room, had just come home from work, and his butt had not yet been hot when he heard someone knocking on the door so impolitely.

"Who? So fierce! It's coming."

The moment he opened the door, looking at Min Ho who appeared in front of him, Yan Qing thought that he was in the wrong place.

"Hello, there used to be a girl named Zixi living here, did she move away?"

Hearing Yan Qing standing at the door and saying this, Min Hao was immediately confused.

"This is Zixi's home, that's right, she didn't move away to work in the field, people are not at home now, tell me something"

"Talking to you? Who are you? ”

"I'm his boyfriend!"

Min Hao, who was standing at the door, said categorically, without the slightest hesitation.

"Zixi, she's off the list! How come I don't know" Yan Qing thought to himself as he looked at this gentle, even somewhat reserved and delicate man.

"She came to see her best friend Chen Weiwei in the afternoon, and I heard Chen Weiwei say that she was very bad when she left, and she was afraid that something would happen and came to see her."

Hearing Yan Qing say this, Min Hao didn't know how to answer, Zixi went straight to Yan Qing's residence as soon as he got off the plane, and he didn't even get his suitcase back.

"What? She's back from Shanghai? ”

"Isn't it! I can't think I didn't have time to sue you, right? ”

"Uh...... Sue it, maybe I don't have a good memory lately"

Min Hao, who was afraid of losing face, knew that Chen Weiwei didn't even reveal a little bit of information to herself, but she still responded duplicitously.