Lin Yuxi was trapped in Zhou Yanjing's arms, unable to move.
"It's too late." A low voice muffled in his chest.
"It's not too late." Zhou Yanjing's breath fell on her forehead, bringing with it a scorching temperature, "Let's never leave, okay?"
"It's too late." Lin Yuxi said again.
She raised her face from Zhou Yanjing's arms and looked at the tall and three-dimensional silhouette of the man in front of her.
Zhou Yanjing's facial features are very good-looking, and they are obviously similar to Zhou Sheng'an, but they give people a completely different impression.
Before Lin Yuxi married him, she had never been in a decent relationship. Maybe because it was a blank piece of paper, she was easily captured by the affection he created.
After all, if Zhou Yanjing is willing to coax you, no one can resist him.
When you look into his brown eyes and he smiles at you, your heart will skip a beat.
She didn't know then how much she would pay for it.
Lin Yuxi said: "When you were still in New York, I called you several times. At that time, I still had a glimmer of hope and wanted to ask you if you could not get divorced."
Zhou Yanjing's eyes moved, and something deep in his heart felt like he had been hit hard.
"You don't want a divorce, why don't you tell me?"
"How should I tell you?" Lin Yuxi said in a mocking tone, "You were not even willing to give me a minute, and then you stopped answering the phone."
She thought she had been able to completely escape from the prison of the past, but when she mentioned these things at this moment, she found that there were still waves in her heart.
Like a stone thrown into well water, the earthquake rang continuously and weakly.
A look of shame slowly appeared in Zhou Yanjing's eyes: "I..."
Lin Yuxi interrupted him: "Every time I wanted to ask you, you never listened to me properly and seriously - just like now."
"I thought you were going to divorce me." Zhou Yanjing's throat seemed to be choked by a stone. It was dry and astringent, and a sense of regret filled his chest. "I'm afraid you want to divorce me."
They all thought that each other was the one who wanted a divorce. One lacked the courage to speak, and the other did not have the courage to listen.
"So you didn't answer my calls, didn't listen to my words, and kicked me out of the car on the road in the wilderness, just because you were afraid that I would divorce you?" Lin Yuxi thought it was ridiculous.
"I didn't leave, I just stopped in front and looked at you. I got out of the car and asked Lao Liu to go back to pick you up. Your taxi arrived first."
Zhou Yanjing has done whatever he wants in his life and has never regretted anything. Maybe God can't bear to see him, so he has to feel all the regrets in these three months.
"I was the asshole. I didn't know you didn't want a divorce."
"I have been in the United States for more than two years, and you have never contacted me once. When the time comes, my mother just reminded me in the morning, and I received a call from you in the afternoon. What do you want me to think?"
"I thought you were eager to leave me, and I knew in my heart that divorce was the destined ending for you and me." Zhou Yanjing gently brushed away the broken hair from her ears, "I don't like this ending, but I don't know how to keep you. .”
Lin Yuxi's heart was also blocked. She obviously didn't want to care. Why did they come to this point.
"Maybe this is the ending for the two of us. If you miss it, you miss it. It's too late to say anything now."
"You can turn back if you go the wrong way. I'm not old enough to catch up with you."
Lin Yuxi is a realist, and the tone of realism is pessimistic, but Zhou Yanjing is a born romantic idealist.
He held up the side of her face, and caressed her delicate cheek with the faint lines of his palm. He looked at her without any obstruction and said, "Unless I die, it's never too late."
Lin Yuxi was almost burned by the burning sincerity in his eyes, but just like waiting for a car, you couldn't wait for a long time, so you chose to walk alone. At this time, the car arrived at the platform, but you were already far away.
"Zhou Yanjing, I really don't love you anymore. Let's let each other go."
When she said this, she could look directly into his eyes without ducking or avoiding.
Zhou Yanjing realized with a soft but sharp sting that she was not lying.
She really doesn't love him anymore.
What might be done?
When it comes to Lin Yuxi, he really can't be cool.
"If you don't love me, you don't love me. You didn't love me when we first got married."
Zhou Yanjing k Start all over again.”
Lin Yuxi shook her head and broke away from his arms: "I don't want to walk with you again."
She turned around and walked away, walking a little fast, as if she couldn't wait to escape from something.
Zhou Yanjing's tall figure was left standing in the lonely dark night, watching her cold back as she left.
She really never looked back once.
…
In the eyes of outsiders, Young Master Shi lives a carefree life every day. He wants money and freedom, and as long as he doesn't do things prohibited by the criminal law, no one in the sky or the sea will care.
It's so cool to hang out with a bunch of idle rich second, third and fourth generation people every day, living in drunkenness and dreams.
Shi Tang's heart: Bored.
It's so boring.
Although he is a useless second-generation ancestor, he despises the useless second-generation ancestor who is even more useless than him.
He didn't take his brother seriously and loved to hang out with Zhou Yanjing since he was a child. As a result, Zhou Yanjing went to the United States for two or three years, and he looked at her every day as if he was in a "long-distance relationship."
Finally he came back and was busy chasing his wife again.
Song Yunfan was the same, and he circled around that fishing girl every day.
Boring.
It's boring if you don't ride a horse.
In the box, eight of the ten men hugged the girl, and the girl's cute laughter came and went. She said "Brother, please feed me" from the left, and "I hate it~~~" from the other.
Shi Tang was annoyed to death: "They are all fucking love brains."
The friend next to him raised his chin: "That girl from the dance academy over there is so beautiful, don't you like it?"
Shi Tang: "I like your dad."
friend:"……"
When Zhou Yanjing pushed the door open and came in, the couple on the sofa at the door were nibbling so hard that the man's hands even touched the girl's clothes.
Seeing him coming in, the man immediately stopped and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand with someone sitting on his lap. He called out respectfully: "Brother Jing."
Zhou Yanjing's indifferent gaze just slipped for a moment, and he walked in casually with his hands in his pocket: "Go out and get a room. What's it like here?"
The man asked the girl to come down and followed her, diligently filling the glass with wine.
Shi Tang was as paralyzed as an old man, with his feet stretched out on the table. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Yanjing: "Brother, why are you here? Didn't you go chasing stars with your sister-in-law?"
Zhou Yanjing sat down, took the wine, and answered very naturally: "She is asleep."
Shi Tang: "Haha, you must have been kicked out again."
Zhou Yanjing's eyes flew over like a knife in the wind, and the corner of his lips twitched coldly: "Is it funny?"
Shi Tang put his legs down in a swish, and moved his butt out of his attack range as a precaution. He slapped his face lightly but it seemed heavy.
"You don't need to do it, I'll do it for you."
