God knows, under Lu Zhiyi's cold gaze, how much courage she needs to muster to say this, and how thick her skin is.

Lu Zhiyi didn't say anything more, started the engine, the car drove on the road, and the car was silent.

Ou Chuchu lowered his head and fiddled with the bag in his hand, looking at the night scene outside the window from time to time, wishing that the way back to the hotel could be longer, longer.

For a long time, she felt that the atmosphere in the car was too stuffy, and the cold breath on Lu Zhiyi's body made people feel that they were about to breathe, Ou Chuchu reached out and was about to turn on the music, which happened to be the English song she liked, and she happily turned up the volume.

Lu Zhiyi looked ahead without squinting, his hands on the steering wheel, his thin lips pursed, and his serious appearance made people shudder.

It is rumored that Gong Zhanchuan is synonymous with indifference, and Lu Zhiyi is the male god of the warm male series, giving people a sunny appearance whenever and wherever they are, making people feel like a spring breeze.

But, except in front of Ou Chuchu.

Thinking about it, Ou Chuchu hesitated, bit his lip and looked at him, his tone revealed a trace of grievance and helplessness, "Lu Zhiyi, do you hate me very much?" ”

There was no answer.

The corners of Ou Chuchu's eyes suddenly became sour, and he tried his best to suppress the sourness, and continued to ask in a shameless spirit, "So, do you really hate me?" ”

For a long time, just when she felt that the string in her brain was about to break, Lu Zhiyi glanced at her lightly and said, "No." ”

Hearing this, Ou Chuchu's heart seemed to be heavily put down, and he couldn't help but be a little excited, but he heard the man continue, "As long as you don't dangle in front of me, I can't remember who you are at all." ”

Heaven or hell, depending on what he says, and how he treats her......

Ou Chuchu was suffocated in her heart, the expression on her face was sad, the corners of her mouth were pulling slightly, her eyes were crying tears, but she successfully squeezed out a smile, she nodded, "I guessed." ”

After saying that, she turned to look out the car window, tears could no longer be controlled, the feeling of heartache was nothing more than that, and she told herself countless times that she could not trample on herself again.

Since what happened in the hotel that night, Ou Chuchu has made up his mind to live for himself, first unfollowing his Weibo, blocking Lu Zhiyi's account in social software, and blocking his phone number......

In fact, blocking a person is not all because she hates it, but she is afraid that she can't control herself and wants to take the initiative to contact him, and then waits for his reply, until ten days and half a month, or even a month or two, she doesn't reply to a sentence, it's not a word--- oh, it's --- um.

She has already experienced this feeling, so she must hold back, she must control herself, every time she sends a message on WeChat, she will regret that she clicked the send button at the beginning, and she can't wait to chop her hands.

Then, what about the blocking? She memorized all his numbers by heart.

Later, because of Gong Zhanchuan's explanation, Ou Chuchu's heart hung on Situ Mo's body, and he became good friends with her.

However, on nights like this, she felt very lonely, not because she was lonely, but because she missed it, so she ran out without telling her agent and assistant, trying to let alcohol anesthetize herself.

As a result, when she saw Lu Zhiyi's glance, her heart was extremely happy, and then his words could also make her fall to the bottom......

After a long time, she raised her hand to wipe her tears and looked at him sideways, "That person, is it Gu Weiwei?" The person you are hiding in your heart, is she right? ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhiyi slammed on the brakes, turned to look at her slightly, and his eyes were like sharp knives dripping into her heart.

The inertia of the sudden braking made Ou Chuchu's body rush forward and be bounced back, she had a frightened expression on her face, looking at the gloomy owl on his face, "I'm right, right?" Because she is already Fu Nancheng's wife, you can only hide her in your heart, and then lock the door, and no one can enter, right? ”

Lu Zhiyi bit his lip, raised his hand to grab her chin, and squeezed it hard, "I warn you, don't try to test my bottom line, otherwise I will let you die an ugly death!" ”

Ou Chuchu's jaw struggled in pain, "So...... Am I right? But she's already Fu's wife, aren't you, don't you think about yourself? If this is the case, don't you know how bitter it is to wait? I've been ...... for so many years."

Lu Zhiyi gritted his teeth, pushed the car door and got out of the car, came to the window in front of the passenger seat, opened the door, and reached out and dragged her out forcefully.

Ou Chuchu couldn't resist his strength, so he had to be dragged down, watched him close the car door, went around to the other side to open the car door and sat down, and then the car roared away in front of him.

"Hey! You ......" Ou Chuchu looked at the car in despair, her heart sank, and she looked up at the surrounding environment, but fortunately, the surrounding houses were still shining, and the fear in her heart was eased a little.

Again, he left her on the side of the road.

Even though Ou Chuchu tried to suppress the sourness, the two lines of tears still kept slipping, she raised her hand to wipe it vigorously, pressed her chest with the other hand, took a deep breath and stood up, thinking about walking to the road to see if there was a taxi, but found that when she was just dragged out of the car, the bag fell on his car.

Suddenly, Ou Chuchu couldn't hold back his cry anymore.

Besides, Lu Zhiyi, the car drove forward for a long time, raised his hand to look at the watch time on his wrist, at two o'clock in the morning, a flash flashed under his eyes, looking in the rearview mirror, the road at night was especially quiet.

Picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number, but unexpectedly the bag in the passenger seat rang, he parked the car on the side of the road, took the bag, took out the mobile phone to find the number of Ou Chuchu's agent, and a small notebook slipped out of the bag.

He picked it up and opened it, and the full piece of paper that greeted him was written with his name, and when he opened the second page, it was a diary, and Juanxiu's font read: Momo returned to Yuncheng today, and the palace always came to pick it up, and continued to be envious, I hope Momo can be happy and don't be troubled by other women......

However, she went back, I was unhappy and unhappy, because without her company, I couldn't help but think crankily, it was really too difficult to open a closed heart, so tired and tired, I wanted to give up, but I couldn't do it.

The diary is full of Lu Zhiyi's three words, which seems to be full of longing and helplessness.

Turning the next page, it can be seen from the font that the author is in a good mood: I have found a new hobby, I am going to start sports and learn to swim from today, and the new teacher I know is very good.