If it's really that painful, why don't you let it go?

……

This sentence, like a needle, pierced Jiang Jiu's brain, and the first thing that stirred up was her subconscious.

"Don't!"

She was delirious, but the tone of refusal was very fierce and decisive, she looked at the face of the man in front of her, and hoarsely voiced: "No one is qualified to tell me to give up on you, Wen Xili, you told me to wait for you, why should you!" ”

Ling Zihan raised his hand, his fingertips lightly touched her cheek, but his tone was gentle, "But he doesn't love you at all." ”

"......" ginger wine was slightly stunned, like eyes with mist, and opened slightly for a moment, with confusion and pain.

"Everyone can see that Wen Xili doesn't love you." Ling Zihan said lightly, "Everyone can see it, can't you see it?" ”

The words "......" made Jiang Jiu's self-esteem feel ashamed. She is such a proud and confident person, the word conceit is almost engraved in her bones, and when she thinks of how many people are ridiculing her relationship with Wen Xili behind her back, she is so uncomfortable that she can't wait to tear the mouths of those people. She leaned over, grabbed Ling Zihan's collar, opened a pair of unfocused eyes, and raised her chin arrogantly, and said forcefully, "I don't care." I don't care what I like to say anything. ”

"......" Ling Zihan looked at her aura, and finally couldn't help but smile lowly, rubbed his thumb over her cheek, and softly called her name: "Mr. Jiang, ......"

He stared at her face, his hazel eyes darkening like a thick fog in winter, hiding all his mild emotions.

He stroked her hair, and then said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll send you home." ”

Jiang Jiu's whole person was crooked in the co-pilot, she was not very drunk, so her sanity was still there, but her rationality was eroded by alcohol, her thinking logic dropped three to four, her words were not clear, and her emotions could not be hidden.

The alcohol made her sad, she slowly retracted her slender legs, curled up in the passenger seat, and answered in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Ling Zihan turned the car around and drove towards her residence in the city center.

Jiang Jiu was quiet for a while, and said softly, "I want to smoke." Do you bring cigarettes? ”

Ling Zihan turned his head, glanced at her demeanor, and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, it's better for you to smoke less." ”

Jiang Jiu was unhappy and pursed his lips, "You care about me." ”

"If you smoke now, you're going to burn yourself."

"No, it won't."

……

Ling Zihan found that chatting with a drunk ginger wine was a very pleasant thing.

Well...... It's much cuter than when she's sober.

The corners of his lips hooked, and he deliberately took out a cigarette and handed it to her, teasing her: "If you find out which one is a cigarette butt, I will give you this cigarette." ”

Jiang Jiu squatted in the co-pilot, squinting like a cat, holding the slender cigarette and looking, she looked at it for a while, and confidently grabbed it and said to Ling Zihan: "This way!" ”

Ling Zihan said gently: "Wrong. ”

He took the cigarette back, "I said, you're going to burn yourself." ”

Jiang Jiu was very unconvinced, the alcohol made her unable to manage her emotions, she stretched out her hand to him with a strong desire to win: "Come again!" ”

Ling Zihan stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender fingers, glanced at her with lowered eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Jiang, ......"

He looked down and kissed the fingertips of ginger wine with a smile.