Ji Qingsang's life seems to have returned to normal, and since then, Ji Hesheng has never looked for her again.

She was relaxed and a little lost.

A ray of slanting sun pierced through the dense forest and shot lazily on her body. Suddenly, a flock of chirping sparrows flew to the ground and jumped.

Ji Qingsang didn't know where this group of sparrows came from, but he just listened to them murmuring softly, and he didn't feel noisy.

The cold weather of late autumn spreads, the wind rustles through the branches, the leaves on the ground are also rolled up, and the pedestrians seem to be in a hurry. She was alone, slowly stepping on the stone pavement, stepping through a long street, and her figure could still be seen dissipating from behind.

Maybe it's because of the weather, there is no sunshine, and her heart is a little dark.

She hung her head, her long hair falling down behind her, covering half of her cheeks.

A car suddenly stopped in front of her, and Ji Qingsang raised her eyes and looked at her suspiciously.

Then, a person got out of the car, "Miss Ji, please get in the car......"

Ji Qingsang knew this person, he was Ji Hesheng's secretary, and she was very familiar with it.

When he was still in Ji's house before, Secretary Shen often went to Ji's house to help Ji Hesheng get things.

She looked inside the car, the inky black windows obscured everything, and she could only see her own reflection reflected in the window, and then clenched her fists and secretly guessed if there was anyone inside.

Seeing that she bit her lip and was silent, Secretary Shen called out again, "Miss, please get in the car." ”

Ji Qingsang shook his head, his voice was very soft but full of tenacity, "I won't get on the bus." ”

Secretary Shen stood next to her, standing straight, he was probably a little overwhelmed.

As Ji Hesheng's secretary, he had met Ji Qingsang many times. She used to be a bright and cheerful little girl, but now looking at her, it seems that she has broken away from her original innocence and has become silent and introverted.

He tried to persuade him to do more, but the window slowly rolled down.

As the windows drop, an angular face is revealed.

Ji Qingsang looked at Ji Hesheng's close face, and suddenly felt like a world away.

"Sangsang......" he exclaimed, his voice soft and faint.

Ji Qingsang bit her lower lip even harder, and when she snapped, she seemed to have broken a string in her heart.

From the time he spoke up to the present, Ji Hesheng's gaze had not taken his eyes off her face too much.

"Sangsang, don't you want to see me?" Ji Hesheng's thin lips were gently raised, his face was still light, but his eyes hidden behind the lenses were as dark as night.

"No, brother." probably heard the loss in his tone, and Ji Qingsang hurriedly explained.

Ji Hesheng's smile spread a little deeper, "Then why don't you want to get in the car?" ”

Ji Qingsang hesitated for a while before opening the car door and getting into the car.

She couldn't bear to let him down after all. Besides, there are some things that it is better to explain them clearly as soon as possible.

Ji Hesheng's warm palm touched her head and said gently, "Sangsang, why are you avoiding me?" ”

Ji Qingsang's black and white eyes looked at him in a daze, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his deep facial features were even more erect.

A flash of distress appeared in her eyes, Ji Qingsang lowered her head to restrain the emotions in her eyes, and when she raised her head again, her expression was much more indifferent.

"I didn't want to hide from you." She really didn't want to avoid him, she just didn't want to meet him again!

Ji Hesheng's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows gradually deepened.

"Sangsang, you're lying." Ji Hesheng's hand slid onto her delicate face, and said in a low voice, "You are like this, which makes me feel very frustrated." ”

"Brother, I'm sorry, let's not meet again in the future!" Ji Qingsang held his arm and pulled his hand down little by little, "Let's not meet again." ”

"Is it because of what Mom said?" Ji Hesheng asked, always staring at her eyes, not letting go of the slightest change in the expression on her face.

Ji Qingsang looked at him, a trace of struggle oozed from the bottom of his eyes, "Mom is right, I shouldn't get close to you anymore, and then get close to the Ji family." ”

"Because of what?"

"I got you into a car accident."

"That's none of your business."

"I'm not the daughter of the Ji family."

"You think I'll care about these things?"

"But I care." Ji Qingsang looked at him steadily, "I care." ”

"That's not a problem, Sangsan." Ji Hesheng suddenly hugged Ji Qingsang, his voice a little dull.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I won't see you again from now on, and I hope you don't look for me again." Ji Qingsang pushed him away, said softly, and then pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Ji Qingsang ......" Ji Hesheng's eyes were dark, and his deep pupils outlined a touch of coolness and evil.

Ji Qingsang was stunned, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Sangsang, if you leave, you won't have a chance again." His voice was soft, as if it could be blown away in the wind at once.

Ji Qingsang paused, and then continued to walk forward.

It's just that her clenched fingers are tightly pressed against her palms, and the stinging hurts.

Her heart twitched at that moment, and the pain was suffocating, but she still walked step by step.

Ji Hesheng looked at her back, cold and resolute.

The corners of his lips were a little smiling, but his eyes were cold in an instant.

"Secretary Shen, drive." He said, then looked away, never looking at her again.

It wasn't until the Maybach left Ji Qingsang's sight that she slowly squatted down.

Tears soaked her cheeks, and she hugged her arms tightly and burst into tears.

Passers-by watched her weep bitterly to the point of despair, and there was no shortage of people who stopped to watch.

"Qingsang ......" Qiao Yanxi happened to pass by this area, and saw a girl squatting on the road crying.

Looking at the back, it was a little familiar, and when he got closer, he realized that it was Ji Qingsang.

Hearing someone call her, Ji Qingsang raised her head, her plain little face was full of tears.

Qiao Yanxi squatted down and took out a tissue to wipe her cheeks, "Qingsang, what's wrong with you?" ”

His movements were very light, for fear of hurting her.

Ji Qingsang's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, misty.

"Don't cry, crying again will really become a little cat." Qiao Yanxi looked at her with some distress.

"Why...... Every time...... When I see you, I ...... Such a ...... Embarrassed. Ji Qingsang asked intermittently, opening his hand.

"Qingsang, do you believe in providence?" Qiao Yanxi asked her with a smile, his eyes were beautiful, as bright as the stars in the sky.

Ji Qingsang just looked at him fixedly, and stopped crying for a while.

"The reason why you are met by me every time is because God wants us to meet, and these are all providence." Qiao Yanxi kept smiling when he said this, and his eyes were gentle.

"Will there be such a good thing? Why did the heavens let us meet? ”

In fact, he wanted to say that God had sent him to protect her, but he was afraid that he would scare her.

"I probably saw a girl crying so pitifully, that's why she sent me down."

Ji Qingsang pursed her lips, and suddenly burst into a smile, "Then are you an angel?" ”

"You say yes, that's it." Qiao Yanxi stood up and stretched out his hand to her.

His eyes were full of encouragement and expectation, Ji Qingsang looked at him for a while, and then put his tender white little hand on his hand.

The moment his hands touched, Qiao Yanxi could feel the warmth in his palms, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, as if he had seen the brightest sunshine in an instant.

Around the corner of the street, the man in a wheelchair was chilled.

He looked at the picture quietly, his noble and handsome face was expressionless, but his lips were tense into a straight line, and his face was dull.

Although Ji Hesheng told Secretary Shen to drive, he later asked him to drive back.

There is no other reason, but I don't worry about Ji Qingsang.

"Mr. Ji, do you still want to step forward?"

Secretary Shen was embarrassed when he pushed the hand of the wheelchair, he was still happy when he saw that Mr. Ji had figured it out and was about to come back to find Miss Ji, he understood his president too well, he was obviously worried about Miss Ji but pretended not to care, the president's face was already very bad when Miss Ji avoided him these days.

In order not to let his later life fall into a heavy depression, he approved of their reconciliation. Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw this scene, and I am afraid that my life will be even more difficult in the future.

"No need, push me away!" Ji Hesheng's voice was faint, and it could even be said that there were no waves. But Secretary Shen's heart still trembled.

In the dark night, the mellow smell of wine lingered in the room, and Ji Hesheng was leaning on the sofa when Liang Chennan came.

In his hand he held a transparent goblet with a bright red liquid flowing on the walls of the cup as he shook it.

"Ji Hesheng, don't you want to be good?" Liang Chennan stretched out his foot and kicked his leg, but he didn't dare to use force.

Ji Hesheng was half-closing his eyes, and Jun's face was drunk.

Liang Chennan didn't quite believe what Secretary Shen said, Ji Hesheng was drunk. But when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe it.

Ji Hesheng didn't look at him, and then sent the wine glass to his lips, and before he could drink it, Liang Chennan snatched his glass.

"Ji Hesheng, do you really not want your body?"

Sven's cold man's face was expressionless, but his faintly deep eyes were heavily black.

His glasses were tossed aside, his collar was pulled apart, and his whole person took on a tired aura.

"Ji Hesheng ......" Liang Chennan looked at him with an expression of hatred that iron does not become steel, and his eyes were complicated.

Ji Hesheng glanced at him lightly, and his voice was cold, "What?" Do you think I'm deliberately trying to spoil my body? ”

"Aren't you the way you are?" Liang Chennan asked angrily.

Ji Hesheng's eyebrows were raised evilly, and his lips also hooked a little starry smile, "It's too early to say that." ”

"Aren't you hurt by love, Ji Qingsang doesn't want you anymore, so you came over to buy drunk?"

Ji Hesheng put away his smiling face, and a glimmer of light burst out of his pupils, "If you don't come to drink with me, then leave." ”

Liang Chennan snorted coldly, picked up the wine bottle and poured it, thinking that he was messing around with a drunken man.