Jingheng didn't get home until midnight, and as soon as he entered the door, he went straight to Junbi's room.

At this time, Junbi was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly pressed by a behemoth, with a strong smell of alcohol. She was awakened, struggled to get out, and turned on the bedside light, only to find that her face was red and her shirt was full of wrinkles.

"What are you crazy about?" Junbi pushed away the scenery that was leaning on her and hid beside the bed.

Jing Heng followed Junbi's movements, fell on the bed, and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, "She's engaged to someone else." "I can still speak normally, and I don't seem to be drunk to the point of delirium.

Junbi doesn't need to guess to know that she is Zhuang Zixuan that Jing Heng said. How important was that woman to him to make him the embarrassed person he is now?

Jun Bi sneered, "What does that have to do with me?" ”

Jing Heng turned his head to look at Junbi, a pair of deep eyes were chaotic at this time, as if covered with a layer of mist, "You women, are you all so ruthless?" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Junbi's wrist.

"Heartless?" Junbi was touched by Jing Heng's wound, and she bit her lower lip in pain. She tried to break free and couldn't get rid of it, so she could only let Jing Heng grasp it, "Isn't it you who is ruthless?" ”

Jing Heng didn't look at it, for Zhuang Zixuan's sake, she was harmed like this. Now I still disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night, and I am inexplicably drunk and crazy.

Zhuang Zixuan's so-called engagement is just to deceive Jing Heng, she has a good grasp of proportion, it is an engagement rather than a marriage, so that Jing Heng can be painful and entangled for her, fascinated and chased for her, and then she still has a way out.

But what Junbi doesn't know is that in Jing Jingheng's strong and persistent feelings for Zhuang Zixuan, there are some real loves, and some are unwilling and obsessive.

"Am I ruthless?" Jing Heng asked loudly in disbelief, "Do you know how much I've done for her?" You know I used to ......"

snapped, interrupting Jing Heng's words, and also blinding his whole person.

Junbi's slap on Jing Heng's face was full of strength, and her uninjured palms were a little painful and numb. "Jing Heng, you really disappointed me." There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Junbi's mouth, his eyes were slightly red, and although his expression was calm, he could still find a trace of sadness when he looked closely.

Jing Heng didn't know how he was entangled with Junbi, and it wasn't until the hot tears fell on his neck that his vertigo mind became sober for a moment. He pulled Junbi away, "You're crazy! ”

Junbi bit Jing Heng's shoulder, "Does it hurt?" Her voice was hoarse and choked.

Jing Heng felt the dull pain in his chest hurt more than the injury in his shoulder, and nodded slowly.

Jun Bi straightened up, a charming face was full of tears at the moment, and the deep grief in his eyes was heartbreaking, "I hurt a thousand times, ten thousand times more than you." It's ridiculous, why would I fall in love with a man like you. ”

"I hate you......" Junbi's tears kept rolling down, and the scorching temperature, as if through the scenery of Heng's shirt, could still burn his skin.

It should have been the most beautiful and sinking moment for intimate lovers, but it was so miserable between these two people that it made people feel sad and sad.

Jun Bi cried and leaned into Jing Heng's ear and said, "This is what you owe me, and I will pay you back." ”

Jing Heng saw Junbi's pain, he wanted to stop, but found that he couldn't resist, so he could only reach out and hug her into his arms......

When Jing Heng got up to take a bath, he was still thinking about how to face Junbi next, he was shocked at first, and then slowly accepted it, but he didn't feel regret when he quieted down at this time. I don't know if I will feel embarrassed when I wake up?

However, Jingheng's entanglement did not come in handy, and when he returned to Junbi's room after taking a shower, he found that she was gone.

Jingheng searched every part of the residence, and Junbi had all the things, except for herself.

Jingheng hurriedly ran out of the door, it was quiet outside, and the sky was gray and not yet bright. His mind was in a mess, and he stood blankly, not knowing where to start, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw the surveillance at the door, and then came back to his senses.

The surveillance showed that Junbi drove away, but when Jing Heng tracked down her car, he found that the car was abandoned in the suburbs. Junbi disappeared without a trace like evaporating from the world.

Jing Heng sat in Junbi's room and was silent for a long time. The room was as usual except for the messy bed and a little inconspicuous blood stain on it, except that the owner of the room was not there.

In the following week, Jingheng searched everywhere for traces of Junbi, but found nothing.

"Say you're ruthless, but you still don't admit it." Jing Heng smiled bitterly. He picked up the bottle in his hand, tilted his head and took a sip. The drink slid down his throat, only slightly spicy, and he felt that such a thrill was not enough.

Jing Heng leaned against the window, his eyes carefully surveying every corner of the room.

Habits are a strange and scary thing, you can get rid of an outdated piece of clothing, but you can never let go of someone you have memories with. The so-called clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as the old, probably this is the truth.

He admitted that he couldn't let go of Zhuang Zixuan, they had spent so much time together, not that they could forget it if they broke up. But they had been separated for a long time, and although he had been in pain, he had gradually become accustomed to life without her. Old wounds are provoked, and they still ache faintly, but they are not enough to make him feel painful anymore.

Now this new injury has made him realize what it means to be unforgettable. What's more, Junbi is not Zhuang Zixuan, she didn't even calmly break up with herself, she unilaterally cut off all feelings, she made him regret in an almost tragic way, and made him unforgettable.

He was stupid again, they had never been together at all, so how could they say that they broke up?

Jing Heng's hand grasping the wine bottle gradually tightened, "Really TM ......" He took a deep breath and smashed the wine bottle against the wall, shattering it. Splinters splattered, sliding across his cheek, leaving a trail of blood, a scene all too familiar.

Jing Heng wiped the blood from his face and slowly sat down on the ground along the corner. There seemed to be a faint aura of Junbi still lingering in the room, and his mind lingered with the sad face that wept while saying I hate you.

He should be used to Zhuang Zixuan leaving, accustomed to Junbi not being by his side, right? Maybe one day Junbi will reappear, with her true love...... But Junbi is not Zhuang Zixuan.

"Brother Feng, why are you here alone?" Xia Yuxi received a call from Hua Wenzhe, asking her to care about visiting Xia Jingheng, and she came to his house when she was free today. The servant opened the door for her, but she didn't find Jing Heng, until she found Junbi's room, and saw him sitting on the ground in a haunted state.