Time passed day by day, the scars on Deng Jinxi's face have faded a lot, and the injuries on his body are almost healed, and he is about to be discharged from the hospital, but on this day he ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Xiaoxi'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

Django still looks like a hanger, and people can't help but want to beat him up when they look at it, and walks in through the door.

Hearing the familiar voice, Deng Jinxi couldn't help but say helplessly: "I said Jiang Xingxing, you came to me so openly, aren't you afraid of being photographed by those paparazzi?"

Deng Jinxi didn't like Django, so he communicated with Django with thorns all over his body.

"Even if you're not afraid of being photographed by reporters, I'm afraid of making headlines."

Seeing Deng Jinxi so energetic, Django's heart that had been hanging in the past few days was put down, as long as Deng Jinxi was still willing to joke with him, it would prove that there was nothing wrong.

It's just that what Deng Jinxi said is really hurtful, Django covered his chest with his hands, deliberately pretended to be uncomfortable and said: "Ah, Xiaoxi'er, you really hurt my heart when you say this, do you hear it, my heart is broken and crackling."

Django's exaggerated acting skills amused Deng Jinxi, and the bright smile fell in Django's eyes, like the warm sun on a spring day, melting his cold heart.

"You're smiling so beautifully." Django couldn't help but stand in place with a smile on his face.

When Django said this, Deng Jinxi immediately lowered the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

To be honest, for some reason, maybe it's been all these years, or maybe it's because this time when she came back, Django didn't do anything to hurt her.

Deng Jinxi doesn't seem to hate Django so much in his heart.

Looking at Deng Jinxi's serious appearance, Django was still a little bitter in his heart, but Deng Jinxi still said with a sunny smile: "Of course I'm here to send you good things."

As he spoke, Django took out a box of ointment from his pocket, threw it into Deng Jinxi's arms, and said proudly: "This is a good medicine for scars, I specially asked a friend abroad to send it back, and the effect is very good."

"You don't have to thank me, I just don't think you look good with a scar on a girl." After a minute of seriousness, Django reverted to his swinger appearance.

Leaned closer to Deng Jinxi and said, "But if you want to thank me, I don't mind, except for making a personal promise, I'm not interested in anything else."

At the beginning, Deng Jinxi was quite grateful in his heart, but when he heard the inconsequential words in the back, the gratitude in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I don't need your kindness, I have my own medicine." Deng Jinxi wanted to return the two scar removal pills he had brought over, but was stopped by Django.

I saw Django grab Deng Jinxi's hand and say very seriously: "Just make amends for you, if I hadn't insisted on bringing you home, maybe you wouldn't have suffered this crime."

Hearing this, Deng Jinxi slowly put down his hand and put the scar medicine in the palm of his hand, and his heart was full of mixed tastes.

Since entering the door, Django's gaze has not moved away from Deng Jinxi's face, and his mouth has moved slightly, as if he has something to say. Institutions

After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke, "Actually, I was serious when I said I liked you before, I know that you always think I'm playing tricks on you, but I really like you." ”

After hearing Django's words, Deng Jinxi was slightly stunned, she was not a stone or a fool, she could naturally feel Django's intentions.

It's just that there is only one Jiang Xiufan in her heart, and she can't tolerate anyone else.

What's more, even if there is no Jiang Xiufan, Deng Jinxi will not be able to like such a playboy as Django.

So this feeling, she is destined to live up, raised her head and never had a seriousness, looked at Django and said: "I'm sorry, I don't like you, thank you for your feelings for me, but you know, we are absolutely impossible, don't waste time on me."

Deng Jinxi's heartless words were like a sharp dagger, which stabbed Django's heart fiercely, although his heart was dripping blood, but he still maintained a smile on his face.

It's just this smile, but it stiffened on his face, "Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless in the end, since that's the case, then I bless you." ”

It seems that in a moment, the feelings that have been entangled in my heart for so long have finally been opened at this moment, and I feel that the whole person is a lot more relaxed.

For Django's relief, Deng Jinxi smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, but if Jiang Xiufan bullies you, remember to tell me, and I will help you out."

This is the only thing Django can do for Deng Jinxi, although he is looking forward to this day in his heart, he also hopes that this day will never come.

This entanglement and contradiction, let him suffer alone, as long as Deng Jinxi can be happy, he is already satisfied.

After Django said this, Jiang Xiufan, who had been standing outside the door and eavesdropping, strode in and said coldly, "I won't give you this chance."

Deng Jinxi didn't expect Jiang Xiufan to be at the door, for fear that Jiang Xiufan would misunderstand himself and Jiang Ge, so he hurriedly explained: "Xiu, don't misunderstand, we ......"

But before Deng Jinxi's words were finished, he was interrupted by Jiang Xiufan, "You don't have to explain, I believe you." With that, a pair of eagle-sharp eyes looked at Django.

As the saying goes, rivals in love are very red when they meet, Jiang Xiufan and Jiang Ge look at each other, and the air is filled with invisible gunsmoke.

After staring at each other for a long time, Django spoke, "I hope you never let Creek be sad, otherwise I won't let you go, and I won't let him stay with you any longer."

As a rival in love, Jiang Ge is undoubtedly competent, which makes Jiang Xiufan feel the crisis and understand that he should be more good to Deng Jinxi.

"Don't worry about this, my own wife, of course I will treat her well, and I don't need to worry about you as an outsider."

Jiang Xiufan bit the word "outsider" very clearly, which made Jiang Ge angry in his heart, but Jiang Xiufan was right, and he had no way to refute it, so he could only swallow this evil breath into his stomach.

"Well, I hope so." While speaking, Jiang Ge approached Jiang Xiufan and stretched out his hand, who would have thought that one day, a big star would show favor like his rival.

Jiang Xiufan looked at Django's outstretched hand, smiled slightly, and held Django's hand.