“…… Be. Cen Feng didn't say anything more, lowered his head, and got into the back seat.

Closing the car door, by the light outside the car, Cen Feng saw Lu Zhi leaning on the backrest and falling asleep.

There were no lights on in the car, and the dim light outside the window came in, making his cheeks half-light and half-dark, with a sense of mystery.

Cen Feng sat for a while, but couldn't help but lean over slightly and look at him carefully.

The last time I saw him, it was still the appearance of his soul, but now it seems that it has not changed at all, and it is still as thin and pale.

Cen Feng thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and swept it along his face, his dark eyebrows, long eyelashes, straight nose, and thin lips.

He was born very good-looking, even if he was asleep, he gave people a sense of distance, which was much different from when he was called Junjun.

Junjun is very lively, loves to laugh, and even if he falls asleep, his eyebrows are stretched. And now, he is like a cocoon wrapped in himself, and he can't see through or guess.

After sitting for a while, Cen Feng adapted to the darkness, his eyes fell on his hands, his hands were very beautiful, his fingers were slender and straight, and they were very fair, at first glance, he was a person who had not experienced the hardships of life, pampered.

Cen Feng was careful not to touch it, and his fingers swept over the back of his hand. These hands once led her and cooked for her.

It is hard to imagine that a young master from a wealthy background, with such a pair of clean and delicate hands, would have such good cooking skills.

Alas.

Cen Feng sighed silently, sat down again, and turned his head to look out the car window beside him, where the master and senior brother were still standing, their heads together and talking about something.

She was about to forget him, but she didn't expect to meet again because of these things that her uncle did.

That kind of psychology of not being able to love is very uncomfortable. She would rather Lu Zhi be a villain who has been abandoned from the beginning, at least it can make her completely dead, which is better than now.

It's not that he doesn't like her anymore, he just forgets.

This feeling of powerlessness is about to make people go crazy. The more Cen Feng thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he used his head to install glass, hating himself for not being angry.

She was thinking about something, her head hitting the window glass again and again, almost forgetting where she was, and she didn't know where her eyes were falling, as if she wasn't looking into anything.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, right next to it, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

Cen Feng was startled, he was still hitting the glass, but he didn't catch it now, and hit it hard, with a bang. It really hurts now.

Her nose was so sore that she almost cried. This person is her nemesis, and when she wakes up, it hurts her.

Reaching out and rubbing his forehead, Cen Feng turned his head to look around, "Are you awake?" ”

Lu Zhi didn't even change his posture, he was still leaning there, his voice was not high, but it was very cold, "What's the matter?" ”

This sense of distance made Cen Feng's heart hurt very much, she tried not to think about it too much, and kept reminding herself: Attention, this person is Lu Zhi, not Junjun.

"It's a long story, but in short, we want to protect you."

Lu Zhi turned his head to look at her and was silent for a moment, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

This woman gave him a very familiar feeling, he suddenly woke up just now, his thoughts were confused and the light was dim, he didn't see it, but now he looked at it intently, and he had this feeling.

Cen Feng didn't speak.

Lu Zhi has a good memory, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "It's you, I remember you." ”

These few words almost killed Cen Feng, her heart was about to jump out of her mouth, and she tried her best to control her voice not to tremble too much, "Do you remember me?" ”

Lu Zhi nodded, "You saved me once, I remember." ”

The light in Cen Feng's eyes faded, it turned out that it wasn't the one she thought she remembered......

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Zhi was a little nervous.

The last time he was in a car accident, this person saved him, and he was also thrilled at the time, but he didn't have any other ideas.