This conversation seems to be a dispute, a quarrel, and a counterattack.

It seems that in eight years, he has been the most embarrassed by Jiang Yao, and his eyes are red.

Zhou Qianze's eyes gradually became darker and darker, he couldn't see any emotion, and the air froze.

The remorse and love in the middle of the night will always be infinitely magnified, just like the vines in the corner, wrapping Jiang Yao more and more suffocated, and this outbreak of quarrel is inevitable.

Jiang Yao dragged his trill, and said ruthlessly: "Zhou Qianze, in this life, forget me, we had too many impossibilities before"

Zhou Qianze seemed to be crazy, facing her, squeezing her shoulders tightly and shaking.

"Yaoyao, I was sorry for you before, so you tell me, how can I come back to me, it's been five years, I haven't thought about you for a day, can't we start again?"

Jiang Yao thought that he had misheard, he was so arrogant that he lowered his posture and begged first, and it was he who apologized first, so humble and compromised, just hoping that she could go back and love him again.

Jiang Yao shook off the palms on his shoulders, took a few steps back, looked at him coldly and said: "That's a pity, I haven't thought about you for a day in the past five years, don't you just want to know why I didn't say goodbye back then, then let me tell you, I'm tired and tired, I just thought that you, the prince of the imperial capital, were fun, challenge to see if you will become dedicated for me, I didn't expect you to fall in love with me so quickly, it's very boring."

Zhou Qianze was stunned in place, he didn't expect Jiang Yao to say this, his face was pale, Jiang Yao's slap finger prints were still printed on his cheeks, which was particularly eye-catching, and his heart was throbbing.

This is true or false, it is an understatement, but it is undoubtedly murderous.

Zhou Qianze lowered his eyelashes, tears just trickled down, squeezed out a sour smile, and spit out the words "good night" in a low hoarse cry.

He didn't dare to look back at Jiang Yao, so he took tonight's unpleasantness as an episode, walked out of the room and closed the door and left.

Jiang Yao seemed to have lost her strength all of a sudden, and sat down on the ground with her hands around her knees, covering her voice and crying bitterly......

Why, after saying those cruel words, seeing Zhou Qianze crying and sad, Jiang Yao felt that she still felt heartache, and her brain was blank.

She asked herself over and over again if it was wrong.

She told herself that the gap between herself and Zhou Qianze was like two parallel dividing lines, and that the mountain bird and the fish would eventually go on different paths, and they were destined to never have a result with him.

After Zhou Qianze left the hotel and returned to the Yi Mansion, Aunt Tang was still cleaning up the living room, and when she saw the slap marks on his face and the gloomy anger, she guessed seven or eight points, took some ice packs and medicine to reduce swelling and went upstairs and quietly put them in his study.

Zhou Qianze turned on the shower shower, closed his eyes, and poured down not a hot mist, but a biting cold water, which slid from his cheeks to his collarbone, and then to his tight abdomen, sliding all the way down, dripping all the way, it seemed that those sourness and grief also flowed away with the cold water, and he wanted to calm himself down.

In the damp and cold winter of Shanghai, he only felt that Jiang Yao's words just now were even colder.

After washing, he rubbed the medicine ice on his cheeks, and dialed the phone to Fang Yuan: "You come to Shanghai immediately, help me transfer the work project in the past few weeks, I have to spend more time in Shanghai recently, and contact Jiang Yao's boss in the Shanghai branch to meet."

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed, and said weakly: "But Mr. Zhou, didn't Chairman Zhou explain that you are mainly responsible for the new projects of the Imperial Capital Tengye Group, and the business in Shanghai has always been taken care of by your mother, Ms. Yi."

Zhou Qianze raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then who paid you a salary?" ”

"Understood, Mr. Zhou"

Fang Yuan was a little hesitant, he wanted to say something more, Zhou Qianze asked him what else was going on, he said happily: "Mr. Zhou, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, I want to spend time with my girlfriend, can I ......?"

"Can't"

Fang Yuan: "...... Okay"

Early the next morning, Jiang Yao looked at the two eyes that were crying and swollen like peaches in the mirror, and the layers of concealer covered couldn't stop the haggard face, muttering that this was the brainwashing propaganda of the makeup advertisement, didn't you say anything that could be covered.

Last night, she slept on the bed after crying and taking a bath, and she dreamed frequently, dreaming of those happy scenes with Zhou Qianze, sweet and warm.

muttered that no wonder dreams are all reversed, reality is obviously just the opposite of dreams.

She just started her work with red and swollen eyes, yawning several times in a row, Gu Wei asked her if she had contacted Zhou Qianze, she was stunned in place, after such a quarrel last night, where would Zhou Qianze pay attention to her again, and casually found an excuse to prevaricate Gu Wei.

Tomorrow is the first day of New Year's Day in 2018, life is about to turn over a new side, everyone is looking forward to the New Year's Eve, and the overwhelming online media are promoting New Year's Day copywriting, almost all of which imply that the New Year's Eve needs to be accompanied by someone so that it will not be lonely and lonely.

Jiang Yao secretly complained in her heart: Can't you just go on New Year's Eve by yourself?

There was a cold wind oozing outside, Jiang Yao had dinner downstairs in the company after work, and was ready to go to a nearby cinema to watch a movie.

The love series movies released on New Year's Day in 2018 were "Predecessor Raiders 3" and "The Legend of the Demon Cat", Jiang Yao did not hesitate to choose "The Legend of the Demon Cat", the predecessor is probably not suitable for her to watch, after all, she feels that there is only one ex-boyfriend Zhou Qianze, and it is inevitable that she will think of him after watching it.

On this special festival like Chinese New Year's Eve, naturally everyone is a couple, and the movie theater is even full.

Jiang Yao felt glad that she had bought a movie ticket in advance, held popcorn, walked through the dark aisle, found a place to sit down, the movie started, the light of the big screen floated, and next to her left was a couple in love, whispering love words, kissing and holding hands from time to time, Jiang Yao felt that the atmosphere was weird, and it was a little awkward and embarrassing for her alone.

But what made her even more strange was that there was no one sitting on the right side, in such a popular festival, who was the same as her and came to see alone? But it's almost ten minutes into the movie, and the spot is still empty.

A woody men's perfume faintly snorted into Jiang Yao's nose, warm and fragrant, the tall and clear figure sat down on her right side, the creamy popcorn that Jiang Yao put in her mouth had not yet entered, and she was stunned, was he?