But putting self-esteem on the ground has been trampled on so many times that some words can no longer be spoken.

Or maybe it goes without saying that he already has the answer.

She had written from head to toe that she wasn't interested in him, otherwise she wouldn't have even asked, 'Why are you here?'

Looking at her indifferent eyes, Jiang Jingming was even a little sad to find that perhaps, she didn't even remember who he was anymore.

So sometimes, there is still talk about love and hate.

If he hadn't loved her so deeply, he wouldn't have the hatred he has now.

Just her?

Why is there only such indifference left.

Both of them were silent for a long time, and after a while, Jiang Chuchu wanted to push him away.

Only this time, Jiang Jingming's movements were a little faster.

He lowered his eyes, slowly let go of her, and said nothing.

Before Jiang Chuchu could react, he had already turned around and went around to the driver's seat to get into the car, and then the car turned into a black panther in the night and gradually disappeared.

Jiang Chuchu stood in place, looking at the back of the car getting farther and farther away, he was in a trance, and his eyes were a little pantothenic.

Is he finally starting to let her go?

Jiang Chuchu stood in place for a long time, until the snowflakes falling in the air piled up a thick layer of ice ballast on her scarf, and then she slowly turned around and walked upstairs.

*

The next day, early in the morning.

Although Zhao Siqing didn't sleep for long, he was completely woken up by the constant sound of firecrackers on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

She kicked the man next to her with some dissatisfaction, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "Huo Jingchen... It's so noisy......"

Huo Jingchen was already angry to get up, and his face was also not very good.

Tie Qing got up with a face, and directly touched his mobile phone and dialed Tang Yan's number.

Tang Yan was watching Old Madam Huo and Old Man Huo release the whip together, and when he saw Huo Jingchen's call, he hurriedly hid a little away and said, "President, Happy New Year." ”

霍景琛沉着一张脸冷声道：“去把院子里放鞭的人赶出去！ ”

Tang Yan turned around and silently looked at Old Man Huo and Old Lady Huo, who were playing, and swallowed his saliva.

He... He didn't dare......

Sure enough, your president is still your president, why doesn't this make people happy on the first day of the new year?

Huo Jingchen was already annoyed, but he heard a noise in Tang Yan's microphone, and became more and more upset: "Are your ears rusty or your brain is watery, and you can't understand me?" ”

Tang Yan wanted to cry without tears: "President... It's the old lady and the old man who put it on......"

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, Huo Jingchen's face darkened a little, and he hung up the phone directly.

Throwing the phone aside, he looked at the little woman in his arms who was frowning and chirping, got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out.

Sure enough, in the yard, Old Man Huo and Old Mrs. Huo were dressed up and were happily playing with firecrackers.

Of course, Mrs. Huo was hiding far away in command, and the old man was very neat, and he was not afraid to light the cannon back and forth.

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, pulled the curtain back irritably, and his face turned pale.

The firecrackers kept ringing, and Zhao Siqing couldn't wake up even if he couldn't think of it, so he struggled to open his eyes and looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "What time is it?" ”

霍景琛看了眼时间：“七点。 ”

Zhao Siqing rolled on the bed for a while, not wanting to get up, but seeing that a man who woke up and couldn't sleep began to have bad ideas again, Zhao Siqing was shocked and suddenly refreshed, hurriedly got up and took a shower, changed into a new set of clothes and went out.