Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

Chapter 77

Zhuo Zhiwei's mind was numb, and there was noise in her ears. She couldn't believe what He Qingqi said, but the girl in front of her looked so serious.

The frowning look is still very moving, but there is a lot of melancholy beauty.

She would hide in the wind in a daze, and she could hold her heart tightly with only a light sigh.

The fingers were not consciously clenched with her sigh, and it hurt a little.

The wall clock on the wall was walking ticking, the surroundings were silent, and the sound of their hearts beating with each other, as their breathing gradually swayed away, Zhuo Zhiwei blinked twice slowly, suddenly not knowing what to do.

Just now, the righteous indignation filled with cold words and cold words came to an abrupt end, and instantly turned into something unknown, stubborn in the throat, unable to vomit and swallow, and his chest was stuffy.

She moved her throat and looked away, but the corners of her eyes flushed silently.

After taking two deep breaths, she barely evoked a smile. Fortunately, she has always performed well and her smile is still heartwarming.

Zhuo Zhiwei took He Qingqi's hand and choked his throat. A clear voice came from his throat: "It's all gone."

She said so.

Has it passed?

she does not know.

She didn't know how long she would remember it, how long she was jealous, and how long she was unwilling. It turned out that the person she regarded as a treasure had long been taken first. Not only was she secretly in love, but had a ten-year marriage fact.

Upon hearing this news, she thought she could stand on the moral high ground and vent all the dark side of her inner anger and jealousy to this person.

She questioned her, spit on her, gritted her teeth and wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

Because she was the one deceived.

He Qingqi can only accept her emotions in their entirety and appease her.

But in the end...

I was born again.

A fluttering sentence beat her back to the original, and endless distress and hatred came up in my heart in vain.

He loves what happened to He Qingqi, and hates Fang Xuanyao not knowing to cherish it.

These emotions are mixed together, they can't merge, they are fighting in her chest like enemies, and they can't tell the victory or defeat, but they mess up her heart.

One time when the soldiers met, she accidentally scratched her heart, and she heard the sound of the wind whistling through the hole where her heart was pierced.

Zhuo Zhiwei didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only use her most common posture when facing the world.

It's called restraint.

Finally, he was headstrong, and just took a half step, and then the tortoise retracted back into place.

It seems that venting indiscriminately is still not suitable for her.

Zhuo Zhiwei endured the uncomfortable heart and comforted He Qingqi nonchalantly.

"Didn't you leave? You can live for another ten years, but you still have earned it."

She rarely joked: "The appearance has instantly returned to the dream of many people ten years ago."

Raising my finger to touch her face, after thinking for a while, endless exhaustion surged in my heart, my finger paused in the air, and then put it back.

"Just leave it."

Zhuo Zhiwei nodded indiscriminately, smiled pretentiously, looked away, let go of He Qingqi's hand, and walked to his bed in a panic and sat down.

The corner of his eyes suddenly turned red, and a fresh water mist appeared, blinked, and it was fleeting, as if it was just the illusion of He Qingqi just now.

"It's nothing if you leave." She murmured and repeated it again, as if to say it a few more times, she would believe it herself.

My throat hurts and rolls sour.

"Weiwei..." He Qingqi murmured to her.

She suddenly regretted it, shouldn't she say this to Zhuo Zhiwei.

But... how long can you hide it? Zhuo Zhiwei is the person she believes, should he keep it from her for a lifetime?

It's better to cut the mess with a knife, this is what she just thought.

She wielded the knife, but Zhuo Zhiwei's heart was cutting through all kinds of emotions.

The blade was stained with blood, and Zhuo Zhiwei's heart also broke through a hole.

He Qingqi didn't pay attention to biting his lip with a bit of force. He felt a pain and loosened his eyes. He couldn't bear it and blamed himself. He curled his fingers slightly, and the burning touch seemed to remain in his heart.

Anxious.

"Wei Wei, me!" She raised her voice slightly and moved her legs away.

"Stop talking!" Zhuo Zhi burst out slightly, took a few deep breaths, covered his cheeks with his hands, and turned his back to He Qingqi.

Calm back again: "I just can't accept it for a while."

"The matter of rebirth... is really incredible."

The depressed mood is like magma rolling, and it will erupt without knowing when.

"Let me be quiet."

She sighed dejectedly.

"I am sorry."

As if the stars in the room hung their heads at the same time, the light in the room dimmed.

He Qingqi's movements stopped, and his pupils flickered.

Her lips moved, her fingers squeezed, and finally she said:

"I should apologize."

"It's me... I didn't think about it, I didn't ask your opinion, so I just confessed to you regardless."

"Already together, but you have to ask me to say it."

"It was my fault."

"I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

Her voice was getting softer and softer, until later it was almost inaudible.

Zhuo Zhiwei covered his face and said nothing.

The air quieted down in vain.

"It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

"Good night." She turned off the light, and then went to bed feeling the dark, not daring to cross the thunder pond for a long time.

Their beds were merged, and half an hour ago their master couldn't help but feel happy, thinking it would be a good night.

She kissed Zhuo Zhiwei, a minty kiss.

Or more like mints?

There is sweetness in the cool room.

But everything was ruined by her, and the sudden confession made this person confused and heartbroken.

It also brought their relationship to a freezing point.

He Qingqi gently covered the quilt, and his breathing slowed down, for fear of disturbing the people next to him.

The man did not fall asleep because she craned her neck and saw her hand still covering her face, her back facing her.

Are you crying?

He Qingqi's heart is a little heavy.

Lin Dao and Liu Ge had a very good relationship. After He Qingqi and Zhuo Zhiwei were inexplicably cold, they added a lot of pink bubbles to the hostel members, playing and playing.

The two were not in a cold war. They talked and smiled at each other. They always looked impeccable before the camera, they were still close, but the embarrassment that lingered in between could even be felt by Chai Xu.

They seemed afraid to look at each other.

Because it will reveal the most true emotions in my heart.

One time after lunch, Chai Xu suddenly took He Qingqi's arm and found a blind spot with no one's camera.

"What's wrong."

He blinked his eyes wide, with a kind of gossip: "Say it?"

He Qingqi pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and let out a long sigh, his mood seemed a little heavy.

"What...what's wrong?" Chai Xu stammered.

"She can't accept Zhiwei? Can't she."

He Qingqi was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "It's not true, just...it takes time."

She sighed sullenly and rubbed her eyebrows: "I feel very sorry for her."

Chai Xu pressed her elbow lightly on her shoulder, showing an expression like "Don't tease you": "It's not that, Qiqi, you both got a certificate."

"When you like her, she doesn't like you, she likes you, and you don't like her. Speaking of which, you two haven't even talked about love."

"Zhuo Zhiwei can't accept this?"

His later tone was somewhat unbelievable with contempt.

He Qingqi felt uncomfortable inexplicably, frowned and looked at Chai Xu with concentration.

He took a deep breath and said in a very serious tone: "Xu Xu, I know you are facing me, you are my childhood, but you don't understand our affairs, so don't make a conclusion lightly."

"This incident was my fault from beginning to end. She didn't say to break up with me. She has already gotten better."

"Just leave it alone, okay?"

Chai Xu was stunned for two or three seconds, and was frightened by her seriousness. He swallowed and was a little bit stunned.

"Well, I won't say anything."

With a pleasing smile, he bumped her shoulder.

Like when I was young.

He Qingqi was inexplicably moved and suddenly laughed.

Chai Xu was relieved.

Probably it was the Cold War... Maybe it was Zhuo Zhi's third night when he was slightly calm, and it was also the last day before the end of "Qi Ran's Inn".

In order to avoid the camera the next day, they separated the two beds again, and then tacitly never merged them again.

Each lay on their own bed at night, and then listened to each other's movements with ears up.

And that day, He Qingqi was lying on the bed, Zhuo Zhiwei took a shower, his purple-red hair was half-damp on his shoulders, and a bath towel was placed on his shoulders.

He Qingqi was looking bored at the phone at this time. Seeing her coming out, he was instantly attracted to his eyes. He was still holding the phone, but his mind was already far away.

Zhuo Zhiwei walked between the two beds and moved the bedside table without much effort.

He Qingqi was stunned, his pupils dilated, and he was a little shocked.

The heart beat twice more, and then ecstasy, the powerful heartbeat seems particularly abrupt in the constricted space.

She sat up abruptly:

"slight!"

Zhuo Zhi raised his eyelids slightly, looking at her, his voice was still cold and indifferent:

"Don't help yet?"

Glancing at her bed gesturefully.

He Qingqi bit his lip, his whole body fluttered, and suddenly he felt dizzy as he was hit by a big pie falling from the sky.

She took a deep breath and showed Zhuo Zhiwei a brilliant toothy smile for the first few days, with her eyebrows bent into crescent shapes.

The voice was crisp: "Okay!"

After that, she put on her own slippers, as if she was full of strength, and even thought of going out and running a dozen laps around the hostel to express her excitement.

The moment the two beds met, He Qingqi felt that his life was fulfilled, and his eyes lit up.

The girl with red lips and white teeth was too happy, and Zhuo Zhiwei, who was pretending to be indifferent, couldn't help but bend her lips.

Then he pressed it down again, and moved his throat when Wei raised his neck.

Lonely and arrogant.

Her large pajamas hide her beautiful curves, the size of her chest is the one that He Qingqi likes the most, while her thin arms are pitying, she can't help being violent, not to mention that there is nothing under her. Two straight and long legs covering the beam.

He Qingqi hadn't noticed before, but at this time the girl stood still in front of her, and the anxiety that hovered in her heart for many days disappeared, and then a kind of restlessness surged.

Her eyes were dim, her throat was burning, and she unconsciously recalled the mint-flavored kiss that night, and the delicate touch of her fingers sticking into her clothes.

Squeezed his fingers.

But he didn't dare to be so presumptuous when that person just let go.

Just walked to her side.

The man looked up at her, his eyes slightly blurred, his head held up slightly, and the cute little bones moved gently.

For a moment, she really wanted to kiss her.

Averted his gaze calmly.

Zhuo Zhi slowly closed his eyes.

He Qingqi gently took out the bath towel from under her hair.

The voice is gentle and gentle:

"I will wipe your hair."

Zhuo Zhiwei opened his eyes instantly.

"..."

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