Chapter 63: Yes, Jiang Tan, I'm crazy

Her questioning was in a quiet space, and every word was straight to the heart.

Zhou Yinghuai looked at the front intently, the curvature of the side face was delicate and bewildering, and after a long time, he pulled the corners of his lips and suddenly smiled.

His voice sighed lightly, and he said slowly: "Yes, Jiang Tan, I'm crazy." ”

Jiang Tan's face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Yinghuai, speechless.

How is it possible for the relationship between people to be restored after being broken?

Knowing that he can't go back to the past, no matter how hard he asks, he can't change anything.

"You know in your heart that I won't be coming back to you." Jiang Tan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "What can you change if you take me back to Mingyuan now?" Zhou Yinghuai, I am already living a new life. ”

Zhou Yinghuai didn't speak, and the car drove forward at a steady speed.

Jiang Tan knew that if there was a dispute now, he would not be able to change anything.

Zhou Yinghuai is clearly such a smart person, how could he not know? He is stubborn and takes a path that has no solution.

The warm sunlight fell on Jiang Tan's face, Jiang Tan closed his eyes, knowing that he could not be persuaded, so he simply leaned back on the chair and began to sleep.

Zhou Yinghuai thought that Jiang Tan might quarrel with him in the car.

But in the rearview mirror, the woman in front of her was calm and quiet, rational and peaceful, she knew that she couldn't convince herself, so she chose not to move.

The girl who quarreled with him at Zheng Heng's house in the past and slapped him out of proportion, it seemed that in an instant, her face began to blur.

Zhou Yinghuai had an unspeakable and profound panic in his heart.

The panic told him that he was scared.

The man's face was pale and showed no traces, but his hand on the steering wheel was tight and tight.

When Jiang Tan woke up, the car had already stopped at the gate of Mingyuan, and the door was ajar, revealing a wide and narrow gap in the middle.

Jiang Tan saw Zhou Yinghuai, he was standing not far away, with his back to him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Now that he looked so closely, he had lightened a little, and he looked even more depressed than before.

Jiang Tan blinked, and his hand subconsciously pinched into his palm.

And Zhou Yinghuai turned around, and the eyes of the two met, both silently.

Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai's half-lowered eyes, which she couldn't understand, separated by thousands of mountains and ravines.

Jiang Tan pursed his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "What are you going to take me here to see?" ”

Zhou Yinghuai's gaze fell on Jiang Tan's white fingers pinched on the door handle.

"There's something that wants you to come in, wants to show you." He said two 'wants' in a row, and when he said this, he paused, "Jiang Tan, between me and you, there is no point in meeting each other. ”

Naturally, there is none.

Jiang Tan walked towards him, as if facing his friend who met in Pingshui, "After reading it, I hope you can let someone send me back, it's really inconvenient to take a taxi here in Mingyuan." ”

Zhou Yinghuai looked at Jiang Tan deeply, retracted his gaze, and walked inside.

His voice was also weak, "Don't worry, it won't delay you too much." ”

Compared with more than half a year ago, there is actually no change in Mingyuan.

Jiang Tan followed Zhou Yinghuai inside, and from the moment he stepped into the door, there were all kinds of familiarity like maggots on the tarsal bones, and he began to flow uneasily.

Jiang Tan guessed that his complexion must be bad, and he also guessed that he must not have been completely calm.

However, she was not the one who left in a hurry in a snowy night now.

It was Zhou Yinghuai who wanted her to come in.

The balance of relationships seems to have been tilted a long time ago

There is a sentence in the veil: I know you are stupid, frivolous, and have an empty head, but I love you. I know your ideas are vulgar and mediocre, but I love you. I know you're second-rate, but I love you.