Chapter 8: Wings Are Inevitable
Zhou Zhijing was in a bit of a trance, and even had illusions.
She seemed to hear a little concern in his gentle mouth.
She tilted her head to look at him.
Chen Zongci's white shirt was so demagogic, and the warm yellow light fell on his body, making him look like a god who had fallen from the sky to save her from fire and water.
He didn't look at her at the moment, his eyes were down, and he was replying to the message.
I didn't care about her answer, just asked casually.
Just as Zhou Zhijing was distracted, Chen Zongci suddenly lifted his eyes.
Their eyes met in the air, and her gaze was caught, his eyes tangled like vines.
Zhou Zhijing's heart stagnated for a second, and immediately turned his head.
She wanted to end today's study immediately, but in a panic, she let go of her hand before the cup could be steady.
The beautiful crystal cup fell to the ground, the body cracked, and the remaining juice stained the floor.
Chen Zongci didn't move, and coldly saw Zhou Zhijing's embarrassed appearance of rubbing the floor in a panic.
"Leave it alone, there's cleaning here." He reminded coldly.
Zhou Zhijing didn't seem to hear it, and he kept moving.
While the fingers pinched the glass shards, the wrists were buckled.
She looked up and met Chen Zongci's dark eyes.
The person was dragged up by him, and his strength was a little stronger, and Zhou Zhijing staggered forward two steps, about to hit him.
Lin Xuqiu's voice sounded at the right time, "What are you doing?" ”
Zhou Zhijing's heart tightened, and he struggled subconsciously.
Chen Zongci was unmoved, and he had no intention of letting go, and the prominent bones contained strength.
His hot palms burned her skin.
Lin Xuqiu's approaching footsteps stepped Zhou Zhijing's heart, and she saw herself nervous in Chen Zongci's dark eyes.
Chen Zongci lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Clean up the mess." ”
The fingers were released, and on Zhou Zhijing's thin white wrist, red traces that belonged to him fell.
Zhou Zhijing turned around, met Lin Xuqiu's smile, and quickly apologized, "I just accidentally broke the cup." ”
Lin Xuqiu smiled indifferently, touched Zhou Zhijing's head, and said, "Why are you like a little white rabbit." It's just a cup, how can it be scared like this. ”
Her gaze crossed Zhou Zhijing and looked at Chen Zongci, "Are you scary?" ”
Chen Zongci snorted lightly, "Comfort your little white rabbit." I went out for a cigarette. ”
"Smoke it away, don't let me smell it."
Chen Zongci walked out lazily and waved his hand.
Subsequently, Lin Xuqiu called the cleaner to come in and clean up, and then pulled Zhou Zhijing to change his position and continue teaching.
Chen Zong resigned and never came back.
Until he finished practicing, Zhou Zhijing didn't see him again.
……
22:10 p.m.
Zhou Zhijing sat in front of the window of a convenience store with oden in front of him.
Diagonally opposite the convenience store is the Yilin Piano Store.
The piano shop is very large, with two floors and floor-to-ceiling windows, so that people outside can see everything inside.
The pianos are expensive.
Zhou Zhijing stuffed a ball in her mouth, and when she bit it, the soup hidden in it burst in her mouth, stimulating her taste buds and giving her a momentary sense of pleasure.
She tilted her head slightly.
Her 'exclusive practice room' is on the second floor, and in that large floor-to-ceiling window, there is a person standing.
The man had his hands in his trouser pockets, not knowing where to look.
Zhou Zhijing hugged his arms and looked at him unscrupulously. But she didn't know that in the other party's field of vision, her appearance at the moment was very clear.
Even from a distance, you can see that she is looking at herself at this time.
Chen Zongci: "It's so ugly, but you say she has talent." You're a misguide. ”
Lin Xuqiu carefully wiped her cello, looked at his back, and said, "People spend a lot of money to learn the piano, how can I bear to hit her directly, I am so kind." ”
Chen Zongci raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes, and his eyes had not yet taken his eyes off the people in the convenience store, "Really?" ”
Lin Xuqiu wiped a finger print on the piano's body, but he was not satisfied with how he wiped it, and he couldn't help frowning.
"She gave me 50,000 yuan, saying that it was a month's tuition. Of course, that's not the point. She stood up, threw the wipes into the trash, looked at her cello with a look of pity, and continued: "The point is that she gave Sang Wan a blue balloon, which is not expensive for more than 300,000 yuan, but she maxed out her card. ”
She found a pair of scissors, and with a bang, a string was cut by her, "Don't you think it's funny?" ”
The floor-to-ceiling windows reflect what she did.
Chen Zongci disagreed, "What's interesting?" ”
Lin Xuqiu threw away the scissors, walked to his side, put his hands behind his back, and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a positive girl, you can give her a chance." ”
Chen Zongci looked sideways, as if he understood or not; "What chance?"
Lin Xuqiu smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Go home." ”
She turned, her red skirt briefly touching the man's trouser leg for a moment, and then parting ways.
……
At eleven o'clock, the Yilin piano store closed.
Zhou Zhijing's oden hadn't finished eating when he saw the two men come out of the store and get into a Bentley.
She tied her hair up.
The bruise-purple bruise on the left side of his face was revealed, the color was a little darker than the beginning, and the concealer could not be concealed.
She rested her feet on her luggage, not much in shape, but very comfortable.
She didn't know where to go for the long night. A blue balloon made her lose the money to stay in an express hotel.
She ate the remaining two skewers of sweet and spicy in one go, filling her entire mouth.
It's not healthy, but it's delicious.
At this moment, a Bugatti pulled up on the side of the road in the opposite direction.
No stranger, she drove it, just yesterday.
Immediately after, an electronic female voice sounded: "Welcome." ”
The clerk on duty is a little girl, who has changed her negative and slacking off state, and is instantly full of energy and has a standard smile.
Zhou Zhijing only looked at the slender figure from the reflection of the glass window.
Chen Zongci walked through the two cargo racks, only took a bottle of water and a lighter, and when he checked out, he took a box of condoms by the way.
After settling the account, Chen Zongci walked to the door, lit a cigarette, and stood like that, not leaving immediately.
The door was not far from Zhou Zhijing, and the wind blew in at night, accompanied by gray-white smoke, which fell on Zhou Zhijing's nose.
Gradually, her whole body was enveloped by the smell of tobacco.
It's hard to escape.