Text Volume 3 Different Paths_Chapter 871 Fallen

Like a god flying out of the sky, like a broken string.

All the thoughts were invisible, the moment Jiang Xinlan's bath towel spilled on the ground.

His hand trembled and touched his jade-like skin, and he was like an electric shock.

The emotions of rushing back and forth made his eyes brighter and brighter, and he became more and more unfocused.

Click.

Jiang Xinlan turned off the bedside lamp, and the room fell into darkness.

This seems to be a cover for people's hearts, and at the same time can ignite the clarity of people's hearts.

"No, no......"

Zhou Qing's brain flashed, and she thought of the indifferent Du Xiu, her current conflict with herself stemmed from a misunderstanding, and the two were still boyfriend and girlfriend. He even thought of Du Xiu's parents.

A pair of extremely open-minded, real parents, silently blessed him and Du Xiu's parents.

I don't care if he has children, I don't care if he goes to jail. In other words, what kind of sincerity should a police family show to accept people like themselves.

Jiang Xinlan never thought that Zhou Qing would retreat at such a juncture.

Secretly, her voice trembled: "Qingzi, I'm like this, are you sure you want to degrade me to worthless?" ”

Zhou Qing was at a loss.

He cared too much about Jiang Xinlan's friend, which led to this kind of thing, and he was extremely embarrassed to refuse.

"Xinlan, don't force me...... We're sorry for my fiancΓ©e, and I'm sorry for you. I'm just a jerk, you know ......."

Jiang Xinlan was cold and silent, and the environment could be heard of falling needles.

Zhou Qingdan felt that the layers of pressure were surging, almost crushing him.

He couldn't stay any longer.

A normal man, facing a woman who knows each other without defense, is more terrible than drugs.

He realized that if he stayed any longer, things would spiral out of control.

What are the consequences of a momentary refreshment?

Even if Jiang Xinlan didn't care, she was willing to be his lover. But he cared, he didn't want to blaspheme her for having a crush on her for a whole high school.

If she were a different woman today, Zhou Qing would not be so embarrassed.

If you go up, you can't go up, you can do whatever you want.

It's her.

Holding the door handle with his hand, on the eve of fleeing, he heard Jiang Xinlan say: "I will wait for you for a lifetime, remember, it is a lifetime." ”

Zhou Qing's drunken and complicated thoughts came up, and his head was splitting: "Xinlan, don't force me." ”

"Come back."

Jiang Xinlan simply interrupted.

Zhou Qing was at a loss, and then the bedside TV remote control hit the wall not far from him and shattered. Jiang Xinlan's voice no longer had any reason, and she raised her voice angrily: "You come back for me!" ”

Instinctively, Zhou Qing walked to the side of the bed.

The woman's eyes were sparkling and night-like, like a mist covered with water.

Tick.

Jiang Xinlan pounced on him and hugged his neck tightly, using all her strength.

She is really gambling with the dignity of a woman.

In such a situation, Zhou Qing's departure will completely shatter her self-esteem.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of character who is determined to the extreme.

"Aoko, do you know how much I regret it? Being reserved really doesn't really serve any purpose and will make things worse. As I said, if I could do it all over again, I would take the initiative to confess to you when I went to school......"

Zhou Qing's heartbeat slowed down: "Most campus romances end without a problem, if we really became a couple at that time." It doesn't mean that you won't break up now. ”

"Sure not, because for so many years, I have only lived in your heart......"

Zhou Qing smiled: "But there are many people living in my heart." ”

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Jiang Xinlan curled up and pulled over the quilt and hid in the quilt.

It could be the wine, or it could be a series of collisions from the heart. It's amazing, Zhou Qing wants to retreat.

He needed time to think about it solemnly, and his eyes slowly closed sourly.

It's really been a few days since I've slept properly, and the purpose of drinking today is not because of meeting classmates. I simply want to use alcohol to make my sleep fuller.

……

Next.

When Zhou Qing opened his eyes again, there was only a lingering fragrance on the bed. Beside him, there is a lonely long hair.

He picked up the curtain and controlled it remotely, and the sunlight came in with a creaking sound.

Judging by the sun's point of view, it should be around 9 to 10 a.m.

He barely sat up, took the ashtray and lit a cigarette.

In the rising smoke, a little tiredness flashed on his pale face.

If Du Xiu knew that he was sleeping in the same bed with other women, it was estimated that he would break up with him completely.

It was precisely because she didn't know that the guilt swept over her heart.

This is deception.

Knowing that she minds, she has no choice but to deceive.

The door opened.

Jiang Xinlan, who had changed into light blue suspenders, walked in from outside with breakfast.

A face as smooth as jade, and long hair tied up at will. A woman in her thirties has the kind of sunlight that can shine into the hearts of others.

Sometimes being young really doesn't have to be reflected in physical appearance.

Every word and deed, every smile and smile.

Jiang Xinlan's mentality is really young, and when she speaks, she is certainly very logical. Sometimes it's childishly tight.

This is probably the state of a lyricist, where deep and rich emotions give life to the lyrics and songs, and life shows a completely different side.

"Handsome guy, it's time for breakfast."

Jiang Xinlan seemed to have completely forgotten last night's embarrassment, and naturally turned her eyes and smiled.

Zhou Qing was stunned, and just wanted to lift the quilt and stopped: "That, that." Trouble turned around. ”

He didn't seem to be wearing any clothes, after all, the two of them were almost in full swing last night, and they were all disarmed.

Jiang Xinlan blinked: "It's not that I haven't seen it, I also studied the meeting this morning......"

Zhou Qing's scalp is numb, and women play hooligans, which doesn't seem to be bad compared to men.

Too lazy to pay attention to it, he dug through his underwear and put it on his body under the quilt. Then I simply wrapped a bath towel and went to wash.

After Jiang Xinlan left, she couldn't help but laugh.

During breakfast, her phone rang, it was Tang Qianya.

Jiang Xinlan didn't avoid Zhou Qing, but turned on the speakerphone: "What are you yelling about, living together is living together, don't worry about your." ”

"What about the bastard playing with you......"

"I'm playing with him about the same." Jiang Xinlan muttered.

Zhou Qing interjected at the right time: "Qianya, are you slandering others behind your back?" ”

Tang Qianya didn't expect that the two of them were together, and Zhou Qing could still hear what she said. Qi said incoherently: "Okay, Xinlan, you are really good." ”

The sound of hanging up sounded, and Jiang Xinlan said casually: "Don't pay attention to her, I think it's about to go through menopause." ”

"Let's go back quickly."

Zhou Qing took a sip of soy milk and reminded.

Jiang Xinlan casually agreed and asked, "Do you have something to do today?" ”

"Nope."

He is indeed fine, after the match with Lu Kui, there is news about him everywhere, and there are as many reporters looking for him as if he was crossing the river. Chang Qingting deliberately arranged for him to rest for a few days, and then go to the group after a while.

Another very important factor is that Chang Qingting is worried that after Zhou Qing goes to school, those students will not even have the heart to go to class.

"If it's okay, accompany me and Qianya to a charity auction."

"Auction?"

Zhou Qing quickly thought of the news he heard a few days ago, there is a large-scale auction in Kyoto City, where celebrities gather, and Tang Qianya seems to be the only person invited in the entertainment industry.

He also received an invitation letter, which was handled by Chang Qingting, and his subordinates should have been arranged to go over on his behalf.

The left and right were idle, and he really wanted to meet Tang Qianya, who had not seen him for a long time, so he agreed.