Zhuli blinked, frowned and nodded.
Seeing this, Jing Huaizhi put his arm on her shoulders in relief.
As soon as the two of them got out of the box, they met someone they hadn't seen for a long time at the corner.
It was so long that Zhuli couldn't even name her when he saw her for the first time.
Before she could speak, the woman's eyes were fixed on her shoulders.
His eyes darkened and his expression was dull: "I still owe you an apology."
"sorry."
After speaking, Leng Zhirou took a few steps back and bowed deeply.
Zhuli hesitated for a while, then said coldly: "Why are you here?"
After hearing her change the topic, Leng Zhirou slowly straightened up and stared into her eyes.
"After Song Lang was arrested, Huaizhi asked me to leave the capital and said he never wanted to see me again."
"So I have never found a suitable opportunity to say sorry to you."
Zhuli half-squinted his eyes, doubtful.
Then he continued to help Jing Huaizhi move forward.
It's her business if Leng Zhijudo doesn't apologize, but it's her own business whether to forgive or not.
Seeing that the person in front of her was walking further and further away, Leng Zhirou calmly shouted again: "Huaizhi!"
"Don't worry, I won't go back on what I promised you."
Jing Huaizhi, who was sleeping peacefully on Zhuli's shoulder, showed no reaction.
She didn't sigh until their backs disappeared into the restaurant.
At that time, if she had not found her former classmates to intercede, she might not have been able to appear in front of them so safely and soundly.
outside the restaurant
Du Jianzhou took the last puff of his cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.
"Did you really drink too much?"
He took Jing Huaizhi's arm and put it around his neck, and asked in disbelief.
Zhuli pursed her lips and said nothing.
Du Jianzhou stared into his eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, and joked: "Call daddy and listen."
Jing Huaizhi's brows were visibly furrowed, and he tilted his head to look at him with blurred eyes.
"Lao, Po."
Zhuli: "..."
Du Jianzhou: "..."
"I'll go find Xingyan and my sister first. You can help him go to the hotel to rest."
He nodded in response.
Hotel reception
Du Jianzhou was helping people while filling in the registration information, not to mention how difficult it was.
Suddenly, Lu Lianxin and Jing Yuhe appeared again.
It was hard for Du Jianzhou not to wonder if she had installed a positioning system on herself, otherwise how could she find their location so accurately.
Jing Yuhe and Lu Lianxin stood still in time, and the other three people entered the hall with laughter.
Jing Yuhe's eye circles began to turn red, and his eyes stayed on Du Jianzhou for a long time before he said, "Brother Jian Zhou, can we live here too?"
Lu Lianxin pursed her lower lip and sneered: "Yuhe, what are you asking him for?"
Du Jianzhou pretended not to hear anything. After taking the room card, he helped Jing Huaizhi into the elevator.
Zhuli didn't care about them anymore, opened a room and took Zhusuisui and Ren Xingyan to take the elevator.
Just when the elevator door was about to close, Jing Yuhe pretended not to care and said:
"Xingyan, shouldn't you take care of my brother?"
Ren Xingyan: "???"
After the door to the room was closed, Ren Xingyan grabbed Zhuli's collar and asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhuli scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to answer.
"Are you two cosplaying?"
Zhuli put his fingertips on her wrist and explained with a blushing face: "Thank you for being my shield."
Ren Xingyan closed her eyes. She wanted to faint and die.
After successfully settling Jing Huaizhi, Du Jianzhou went downstairs and opened a new room.
By the way, I investigated the battle situation and thought that there was no problem, so I called Zhuli.
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At the door of room 3678, Zhuli gingerly swiped the card to open the door.
After entering the room, she found Jing Huaizhi lying on the bed, and she couldn't help but lower her lips.
She walked to him and pulled the quilt to cover him.
Unexpectedly, the man opened his eyes at this moment.
Zhuli was startled, as if a immobilization technique had been cast on her, and she didn't dare to move.
The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard, making her lie down.
"Honey, hold me for a while."
The expressions on her face change back and forth, which is very exciting.
"Jing Huai's."
"Um."
Zhuli raised her elbows and faced him, her expression a little erratic.
"Have you ever been so clingy before when you drank too much?"
He looked at her slightly frowned brow, stretched out his hand to smooth it out, and slowly said two words: "No."
She leaned forward a little closer and said in a probing tone: "I don't believe it."
Jing Huaizhi glanced at her with the tail of his eyes and waved to her slowly.
"I'll tell you when you come here."
She became interested and leaned closer.
He rubbed his blushing cheek against her fair face and drooped his eyelids: "You are the first."
"And the only one."
Zhuli's heart suddenly became restless, and she stared at those bewitching eyes for a moment.
"Then if one day, Youyou's mother..."
She paused for a moment, subconsciously checking his reaction.
Seeing that he was not very interested, I felt that he should not be angry, so he boldly continued to add: "When you come back, will you still be so nice to me?"
After asking, she immediately lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
There was an unsettling silence in the air, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
After a long time, the man calmed down his smile and said: "She will not come back."
"Why?"
After he finished speaking, Zhuli's question followed suit.
It's just that this question has never received an answer from beginning to end.
Jing Huaizhi turned over, and the sound of his deep and regular breathing reached Zhuli's ears.
She understood that this question would never have an answer and would always become a barrier between them.
A barrier that can be manipulated at will.
"Good night."
Finally, Zhuli walked to the door, turned off the light, and went out.
3680
"Didn't you say you had good suggestions?"
Ren Xingyan looked at Du Jianzhou who was closing the door, and turned his head to look at his back intently.
Since Lu Lianxin found her once, her social account has never been updated.
He even deleted the videos with Du Jianzhou.
Now she has lost 300,000 followers and her career has never recovered.
Du Jianzhou turned around, sat down on the single sofa, and stared up at her: "I have a friend who runs a media company. May I introduce you to him?"
Ren Xingyan curled his lips and raised his feet disdainfully to leave.
As soon as his hand grasped the door handle, someone picked him up and threw him on the sofa: "Can you give us a chance?"
His eyes were red with anger, his hands were on both sides of the sofa, and he was half-crouching to beg her.
"You know I don't sign with the company."
"I've always liked freedom."
Du Jianzhou: "..."
Zhuli was sneaky all the way, afraid of meeting Jing Yuhe, but finally returned to the room safe and sound.
"Why are you alone, Xingyan?"
She was slightly startled and asked meekly Zhu Suisui, who was sitting alone in the room watching TV.
