Chapter 451: Angry Hair Rushes to the Crown (2)

The unwilling roar is the work of self-esteem.

"Zhu Xishi, you tell me, where I can't compare to him Gong Yihan, where is not as good as him!! Why can you trample on my feelings again and again? One is a woman I really love for her, but she bears my sincerity; One is my brother who has played since I was a child, but he abandoned my righteousness. You two are so good, what a good thing!! It's really a dog man and woman who have no conscience! ”

As soon as he heard the words "dog man and woman", Gong Yihan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his fist and wanted to hit Zhao Zhenyuan.

"Don't, Brother Gong!"

Zhu Xishi hurriedly hugged Gong Yihan's wrist, and tried to pull him back towards the edge of reason little by little, you are dead and alive like a ball of hatred, silently rubbing poison between them, quietly diffuse; Once swallowed by it, there is no turning back, and it ends up losing both sides and burning the jade.

"Don't fight anymore, don't make any more trouble! If he wants to complain or scold, let him go."

Zhu Xishi's hand kept pulling the sleeve between Gong Yihan's arms, but he couldn't help but tremble, and his heart, which was inflated by anger and instigation, calmed down in Zhu Xishi's little trickle of comfort.

Her uneasy anxiety was full of dilemmas and panic, but she was still constantly overcoming the fear in her heart and pretending to be strong. Gong Yihan's slowly lowered fist, like the softness of the ice and snow in her heart after melting, covered her trembling hands, and drank Zhao Zhenyuan.

"Get out!"

This is already Gong Yihan's most polite words now.

Everyone looked at the two brothers with a wounded face in horror, and clearly listened to Gong Yihan reciting the piercing word "roll". At this moment, the atmosphere on the field has entered a white-hot state. Although the war was temporarily stopped, when Gu Miaoqing and Jin Yu looked at Zhu Xi, who was still on the cusp, in panic, a heart that fluctuated with anxiety could not settle down.

Gu Miaoqing was anxious. Immediately recruited to Anle Hou Chufeng.

"What are you doing as a younger brother! Why don't you hurry up and pull you away from Wang Ye! ”

Chu Feng, who was dumbfounded, was yelled at by Gu Miaoqing, and suddenly came to his senses, rushed into the chaotic confrontation, helped Zhao Zhenyuan, who was suppressed on the ground, and forcibly took him aside. And Gu Miaoqing was also quick to protect Zhu Xishi, and looked at Zhao Zhenyuan's injury nervously in the direction of Chu Feng.

Although Zhao Zhenyuan was defeated, Gu Miaoqing did not dare to relax at all. Zhao Zhenyuan's eyes at the moment were as vicious as a lurking wolf, as if he would explode at any time and pounce on him again, which inexplicably made people feel frightened.

The third brother listened to Xiao Feng's advice. You'd better go back first! Stop making trouble."

Chu Feng cautiously persuaded Zhao Zhenyuan, and he was also distressed when he looked embarrassed.

The corners of the bruised mouth, the corners of the red eyes, and the unwilling eyes. Wheezing breath. solemnized Chu Feng's heart. Right and wrong have long confused them as outsiders, and there is no position to judge who is right and wrong, and it is probably now that everyone needs time to digest all this.

Looking at this Zhao Zhenyuan with a sad face and wheezing again, Chu Feng could understand the bitterness in his heart. A person who loves with all his heart, but holds other men against him, the loss is self-evident; No matter how many unclear rights and wrongs there are in this love, Chu Feng knows that Zhao Zhenyuan's affection is worthy of pity. Feelings are selfish and impossible to share. There is no room for sharing.

Zhao Zhenyuan's unwilling eyes were just looking forward to a trace of comfort and soothing the endless resentment in his heart; Chu Feng was about to say something, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he was interrupted.

"I, Zhao Zhenyuan, am blind, planted in the hands of a cold-hearted woman like you!"

A faint and sad sentence marked the end of this farce, but those who listened to it knew that Zhao Zhenyuan's sentence was just a beginning. The lust between his eyebrows and eyes when he raised his sleeves and left, like a cold wave that struck, instantly froze everyone's hearts, from love to worry, from love to fear, love and hate are just a conversion between thoughts.

stumbling and stumbling behind, the back of Zhao Zhenyuan's departure, the sighs of the people at the end of the scene were like ridicule, teasing this lonely and down-and-out person. The flickering back was intermittently engraved in Zhu Xishi's gaze, I don't know if it was tears or the distance was untouchable, his back gradually drowned in the crowd, and faded away. The back in the tears condensed into a name in her heart, Zhao Zhenyuan, Zhu Xi only realized at this moment that her name could not be erased in her heart, it was so clear.

"Zhao"

Zhu Xishi, whose eyes were full of tears, tried to call out to Zhao Zhenyuan, who was moving away, but after just one word, Zhu Xishi's voice was stuck.

I thought I knew right and wrong in my heart, but suddenly there was another layer of haze, which made me feel confused and uneasy. It's easier said than done to love someone, but it's also easy to hate someone, because they are once alive in your memory.

For the first time, Zhao Zhenyuan shed tears in embarrassment in front of people.

Between them, it seems that the winner is decided in Zhu Xishi's choice. Love is like a twin flower, showing its beauty and cruelty to the fullest at this moment. Zhao Zhenyuan knew that Zhu Xishi's choice was correct, and at the beginning, he was the first to turn his back on Zhu Xishi, thinking back to those unbearable pasts, he was only covered with scars when he gave Zhu Xishi.

thought that no matter what choice Zhu Xishi made, he would smile and bless her; But in the face of the news that Zhu Xishi and Gong Yihan were about to get married, he completely destroyed the big lie he told, and the scenes that were too sad made his heart seem to be divided by five horses, and he could no longer persuade Zhao Zhenyuan to deceive himself.

In the blurred and blurred eyes, there is always constant fragility at work. The rain was not heavy enough, not big enough to hide the tears that kept breaking the thread, closing his eyes and overflowing, opening and repeating the unbearable pain in his heart, and he could only leave alone and helplessly in this drizzle.

I want to pretend that I can't see it, I can't see you and him intimacy, but their happiness is so obvious, but it tortures Zhao Zhenyuan himself. I want to smile for Zhu Xishi and sincerely bless her, but I can't do it myself, I really can't do it! Zhao Zhenyuan's rebellious heart gradually brewed into a sadness that was difficult to let go.

I used all my strength to control myself from looking behind me and isolate everything behind me. Zhao Zhenyuan really wanted to roar in this rain, and then put it down neatly, but now he doesn't even have the right to say a word? He had nothing left but this body, which was about to drain his soul. could only drag his stumbling steps, and the stumbling Zhao Zhenyuan faded away in the smoke and fog of the rain.

Please rain for me, let it rain as much as you want, extinguish the unwillingness in your heart, blur the only remaining expectations in your heart, and then have the courage to come again. (To be continued......)