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Chapter three hundred and sixty-one

Chu Zixian let Wei Qing beat him, but it was almost like tickling him. He carried Wei Qing in one hand and pulled the suitcase with the other hand Chu Zixian walked towards the parking lot.

Wei Qing's shouting attracted the attention of some people, but everyone just looked at it. The handsome guys and beautiful women were of the same age. They thought the two were just a couple, but they were just having conflicts. It was midnight and no one would meddle in other people's business.

After opening the trunk, Chu Zixian put the suitcase in first, then opened the co-pilot and gently carried Wei Qing in, then put a seat belt on Wei Qing.

At this time, Wei Qing had given up shouting and beating, but shed tears silently. Although Wei Qing is dressed very fashionable and majestic now, she really has no cosmetics on her face, and there is no eye shadow to tear down her tears.

Looking at Wei Qing's face up close, Chu Zixian couldn't help but reach out to wipe the tears from Wei Qing's face, but was pulled away by Wei Qing's slap. His beautiful eyes were full of resentment and aggrievance.

Wei Qing opened his hand, and Chu Zixian did not continue to reach out, but sighed and closed the car door and entered the driver's seat. During this period, he was afraid that Wei Qing would run away, but unexpectedly, Wei Qing was like the person who lost his soul, just sitting quietly in the passenger seat and crying silently.

He reached out and took the handbag in the back seat. The inside was the snack he bought and the milk tea contained in the thermos cup. Chu Zixian reached out and handed it to Wei Qing, saying, "I bought it for you in the afternoon. The thermos cup is also new, and the milk tea inside should still be warm."

"I won't eat." Wei Qing wiped his tears with his hands, turned his body and head to the car window, and didn't even want to look at Chu Zixian.

Chu Zixian was silent for a few seconds, put the tote bag back into the back seat, and then drove back to the hotel.

There was only silence left in the car.

......

"Yes, I'll open for five days first." Chu Zixian and the front desk were about to pay, and Wei Qing took out the card from the side and handed it to the front desk lady, saying, "Swipe my card."

The young lady at the front desk of the hotel looked at Chu Zixian and then looked at Wei Qing. Seeing that Chu Zixian had no reaction, she took the card from Wei Qing and swiped the amount, returned the bank card and ID card to Wei Qing. As they watched the two walk towards the elevator, the young lady at the front desk looked at their backs and muttered in a low voice: "Is this a quarrel? Her face is smelly..."

The room that Wei Qing opened was on the same floor as Chu Zixian's room. Chu Zixian wanted to help him get the suitcase, but Wei Qing didn't let him go, but just followed Wei Qing silently with a handbag in his hand.

Swipe the card and open the door. When Wei Qing pulled the suitcase into the room and was about to close the door, Chu Zixian finally reached out to block the door, stood at the door and looked at Wei Qing inside the door and said, "You have a good rest, I..."

Before Chu Zixian could finish his words, he felt Wei Qing increase the intensity of closing the door, as if he wanted to drive him away. Chu Zixian shut up and just reached out to hand over the bag, saying, "Take it, what if it's enough."

Wei Qing was full of sneer when he heard Chu Zixian's words. The door was closed with greater force. But even if she used all her strength, how could she be Chu Zixian's opponent? The door that was pushed by Chu Zixian's hand did not move at all.

Wei Qing couldn't check in. Seeing that Chu Zixian seemed to be determined to let her take the thing before she could let go, she was so angry that she couldn't help but nodded, took the bag from Chu Zixian's hand and took out the thermos cup, then unscrewed it and splashed it directly on Chu Zixian's face.

Chu Zixian subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but forced himself to stay where he was, and Wei Qing smeared his face with milk tea.

"Nothing in case! I will not eat your food even if I am thirsty and starving. Get out!" Wei Qing said as he smashed the bag in his hand on Chu Zixian. The bag fell to the ground, and the snacks inside rolled all over the ground.

"Go to find your Chen Yao! Bah!" Wei Qing said, "Bang!" and closed the door heavily.

The moment the room door was closed, Wei Qing's face dissipated without a trace. She turned around and leaned against the door, and slowly squatted down with her shoulders.

She had fantasized about such a scene countless times in the past two years. She thought it would be very pleasant to do so, but when she saw Chu Zixian being splashed with milk tea, she couldn't be happy, and instead felt even more uncomfortable.

Why?

She didn't understand why?

"Call me any time if you have something to do. If you know my phone number, have a good dream." Chu Zixian's voice came from outside the door, as if she knew she was behind the door.

Suddenly, a sense of depression, a sense of grievance, and a sense of hatred hidden in his heart suddenly burst out. Wei Qing buried his head in his knees and cried loudly.

Chu Zixian stood quietly outside the door until the crying inside the door gradually became less and when he heard Wei Qing leaving behind the door, Chu Zixian silently cleaned up the mess. There was a trash can next to it, so it was more troublesome to pack up the milk tea that was mainly dripping on the ground.

After packing up everything, Chu Zixian called Zhu Rui and called him to get up and open the door.

Zhu Rui was confused when he opened the door, but when he saw Chu Zixian's embarrassed look, he woke up instantly and couldn't help asking him: "What happened? Where is Wei Qing?"

There is no need to ask about milk tea Zhu Rui, he also knows that it was Wei Qing's Chu Zixian.

"Nothing happened, she was in the room next to her." Chu Zixian said as he entered the room. He felt a little depressed, and suddenly he seemed to feel what Wei Qing felt back then.

Zhu Rui looked at Chu Zixian's depressed back and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he still shook his head and closed the room without opening his mouth.

Taking off his clothes and throwing them aside, Chu Zixian lets the water drops hit his hair and face.

Closed his eyes, Chu Zixian's head was filled with the figure of the short-haired girl.

Her smile, her noise, her coldness, her sorrow.

The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for a long time, and the scar on Chu Zixian's back was clearly visible.

.....

"You haven't sleep yet?" Chu Zixian, wearing a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom. Seeing Zhu Rui lying on the bed playing with his cell phone, I couldn't help but ask him.

"What are you sleeping? It's almost dawn." After Zhu Rui said that, he looked at Chu Zixian with curiosity. His eyes really felt like there was no silver here.

Chu Zixian curled his lips and couldn't understand Zhu Rui's thoughts. He sighed and said, "I hate me anyway, and she has changed a lot now. I don't know if she has already..."

"Don't worry, Wei Qing is still single. I asked Yang Lin specifically about this in the afternoon." Zhu Rui promised with his chest.

"Yes." Chu Zixian nodded but was not very happy. Wei Qing had a strong ability to hide things. If Wei Qing hadn't told him about Xu Feng's incident, he wouldn't have known that Xu Feng was Wei Qing's brother.
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