Chapter 8: Feel a little more sorry for yourself (2nd watch)
Shen Zhou didn't turn his head, smoking his cigarette lightly, as if he didn't know anything.
Fu Xu's heart ached.
He was distressed and angry.
I feel sorry for her forbearance, and I am also angry at her forbearance.
Gritting his teeth, he almost roared, "Do you know what's in this cigarette?!" ”
In her heart, she is like a mirror, she can't not know, but she knows why she has to bear it passively?!
He doesn't understand!
It seemed that a hand strangled his neck so hard that it was difficult to breathe for a while.
Shen Zhou still didn't have any emotional ups and downs, but there was no follow-up after a hum.
There are some things, before she is strong enough, the consequences of resisting or not resisting are the same, why should she go to find that uncomfortable.
Seeing her indifference, Fu Xu grabbed the cigarette fiercely, the outer layer of cigarette paper was ravaged and shattered into ashes, and the tobacco also slipped from his fingers.
Little by little, they were scattered on the ground, and a small one was spread there, and there were also piles of sharp points.
Fu Xu's face changed turbulently for a while before he returned to normal, no longer distorted, and his voice was as flat as possible, "How long has it been." ”
Shen Zhou was a little surprised by his pity and helplessness, looked at him, considered one or two, did not hide it, and said lightly: "When I woke up, I was very addicted, not that I didn't think about quitting." ”
Fu Xu looked at her, he was really distressed, if he had more desire to conquer and interests involved before, now he is very sincere.
"Lord on him, you know?"
I knew the answer, but I still wanted to ask and unravel the bloody scar again.
Shen Zhou's expression moved slightly, and he laughed at himself coldly, "These things were given to me by my father." ”
So, won't be unaware.
The heart is cold to the extreme, and the heart will not hurt anymore when the heart is dead.
After taking the last puff, the cigarette burned for a small half, and the sinking boat was extinguished, his eyes sharpened, "It's almost time, let's go." ”
Fu Xu had no time to say the words in his throat, so he had to swallow them.
Some self-deprecating and comforting words, in fact, she doesn't need it......
Shen Zhou walked in front, and the afterglow fell on Fu Xu's body, the meaning was unknown.
This peacock doesn't seem to be as annoying as imagined.
There's nothing wrong with having an occasional exchange.
*
Huaguo, Beijing.
The old house of the Ji family.
"Ming'er, you're just coming back and you're leaving?" Old Man Ji looked at his grandson in front of him with some distress.
Since Qin Ran's accident two years ago, he has taken over all the dark forces of the Ji family, and he has been training like crazy, and his temperament has become more and more introverted, more and more calm, and he is accustomed to being cold and quiet.
Even in the face of their loved ones, they can't see half of the warmth.
All the hardships, all the sufferings were swallowed by one person and became a catalyst for him to be more powerful.
Although he said it ruthlessly, none of them could see it with their eyes, and he still cared about Qin Ran very much.
The one who talks cruelly no longer loves and cares, but in fact, he is angry that he can't protect her.
The marriage certificate that has never left his body to guard his life is the best proof.
"I'm sorry, grandpa," Ji Ming bowed slightly to Old Man Ji, "There is a task in the team, I will definitely accompany grandpa in the next game of chess when I come back." ”
Old Man Ji sighed and waved his hand, "That's it, grandpa is old, he can't stand being frightened, and he can't stand being frightened, so protect himself well and feel a little more sorry for himself." ”
Ji Ming pursed his lips, his heart was slightly touched, he couldn't help it, he didn't give any guarantees, and he couldn't give it.
Turning around, he strode out.
Old Man Ji watched with a gloomy face as Ji Ming gradually left his sight.
The palm of the hand resting on the armrest was raised, and the palm of the hand was a silver chain, on which was a small and delicate sphere, reflected in the light, slightly burning to the eyes.
"Dad!" Ji Ziyu walked out from the side and saw the pendant, and his expression changed slightly.
Old Man Ji's whole person is old, not as strong as before, and his already gray hair seems to be even whiter.
looked at the pendant heavily, and rubbed his fingertips over and over again, "Is it just so famous?" ”
Ji Ziyu also sighed, walked over and pinched Old Man Ji's shoulder, "What's the use of saying it, it's not necessarily the best for Ming'er to be like this now, there are some fates, and manpower can't ...... it."
Those who gather and scatter are fate......
"Let's contact that side and tell me about the situation-" Old Man Ji leaned back and closed his eyes, his thick exhaustion and decay overflowing.
Ji Ziyu paused, "Okay, Dad." ”
*
"Brother Evening."
On the rooftop, in the sunset, Ye Wan put her hands in her trouser pockets, her back against the guardrail, against the light, and her body was lazy.
Seeing Ji Ming, he beckoned, with a slight expression on his face.
"Didn't you say we would meet here at seven? What about the others? Ji Ming frowned, looked around, and once again confirmed the fact that there were only two people here, him and Ye Wan.
Ye Wan hooked the corners of her lips, and her tone didn't care at all, "I told you that the time was half an hour early, let's talk?" ”
Ji Ming's face was expressionless, and he replied categorically, "Don't talk." ”
Ye Wan chuckled lightly, dismissively, "Ji Er, don't be so ruthless, just exchange feelings, are you still afraid?" ”
Ji Ming glanced at him, "Don't play the emotional card, I don't accept the agitation method, if you want to chat and talk, find someone else, don't bother me." ”
Ye Wan lowered her eyes slightly, sorted out her emotions, and still smiled, "It's all here, what's wrong with chatting a few words?" ”
Ji Ming pursed his lips, knowing that once Ye Wan insisted on a certain idea, he would not give up easily no matter what, so he took a deep breath, "What are you talking about?" ”
Ye Wan turned around and looked at the brilliant sunset, fiery red and gorgeous.
word for word, "two years ago." ”
Only three words fell, Ji Ming's face became extremely blue in an instant, and he looked at Ye Wan fiercely, as if he couldn't cut him with a thousand knives.
"I thought you were the least likely person to mention this to me." The thorns all over Ji Ming's body came out, and they all went straight towards Ye Wan.
Ye Wan's face was as gentle as ever, "No, you're wrong, I'm the most likely and only possible one." ”
"However," Ye Wan changed her words, "You seem to be in a bad mood right now, and you are not suitable to talk about this, so change it and let me tell you a story!" Except for myself, you are the first listener. ”
Ji Ming calmed his breath deeply, indeed, no matter how much Ye Wan had hidden in that incident, according to his current mood, it was impossible to analyze it calmly.
Even if I told him, it wouldn't be of much use.
The purpose of Ye Wanti's three words was only to ease the sharpness of the two.
Avoid the possibility of mistakes in the next task.
is indeed a competent and good captain, and he does not hesitate to take out the secrets that are difficult to declare in his heart, in exchange for his calm self-control.
"Okay, you speak, I'll listen."
Hope is a half-hour story worth his time.
(To be continued)
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