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"Xiao Jiang, I really like you, I really want to know, what I did wrong, you can't break up with me for no reason as soon as you come up......"

"I decided to be with you, I have a lifelong attitude with you, I am serious about this relationship, I can't accept such an inexplicable result."

In the face of He Che's polite words, Ai Jiang only had one sentence from beginning to end: "I don't think we are suitable." ”

The mobile phone in her pocket kept vibrating, Ai Jiang knew that she must have asked Xia Wanye and Song Youman about her situation, and she wanted to leave several times, but because she didn't make it clear to He Che, she was stopped by He Che.

In a hurry, she opened her mouth in a slightly heavy tone: "He Che, I don't like you anymore, I never liked you, is this an answer okay?" ”

As Ai Jiang's voice settled, she heard Han Zhijin's voice behind her: "You guys go over to MIX first, just report my name, I may want a party ......"

From Han Zhijin's words, Ai Jiang deduced that Han Zhijin should be answering the phone.

As Han Zhijin's voice got closer and closer, Ai Jiang also heard his footsteps.

If Han Zhijin saw her entanglement with He Che, then the image she had worked so hard to maintain in front of them for so many years would have completely collapsed......

Seeing He Che pulling her wrist, and she didn't mean to give up, Ai Jiang squinted her eyes, and the next second she stretched out her hand, vigorously tore the T-shirt on her body, and then leaned against the wall, and pulled He Che forward hard, making his body press against her body, and then she opened her mouth in a panic: "What do you want to do, you let go of me?" If you do this again, I'm going to call someone......"

As the words came out of Ai Jiang's mouth, large tears immediately rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

He Che was obviously stunned by Ai Jiang's instantaneous change of person, and looked at her without any reaction for a while.

"You let go of me, I don't know you, you don't want to be like this, woo woo woo ......" Ai Jiang cried even more miserably.

Han Zhijin, who hung up the phone, heard her voice, rushed to hear the voice, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pulled He Che away from Ai Jiang's body without thinking about it, and punched He Che in the face and beat him hard.

He Che, who was unprepared, was suddenly punched back by Han Zhijin's punch, which was full of strength, and took several steps back again and again, until he hit the wall, and then stopped.

His glasses fell to the ground, and the corners of his lips were bloodshot.

But even so, the aura between his eyebrows and eyes was still gentle and gentle.

He stared at Ai Jiang intently for a long time, then raised his hand, touched the corner of his lips, and suddenly smiled after seeing the bloodshot on his finger.

"I accept the answer you gave me."

"Very well, I recognize."

As He Che spoke, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and it looked more like self-deprecation.

As if he didn't want to say anything more, he walked straight out of the bathroom.

When passing by Ai Jiang's side, Ai Jiang seemed to be frightened by him, and shrank back in the posture of a frightened bird.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhijin took a step forward and blocked between He Che and Ai Jiang.

He Che suddenly smiled again, "I don't say it, it's the last gentleness." ”

Not revealing your true face is my last tenderness, not to you, but to the feelings I have devoted myself to.