I can’t pretend anymore

The phone rang for a long time, and he was about to speak when he heard a dull male voice on the other end.

He said: "Weiyue accidentally came into contact with alcohol today. She has some allergies and has already gone to bed."

Zhou Jingwei's lazy and low tone was so special that Zhao Hanchen recognized it just after hearing the first word.

The finger bones holding the phone turned white, and his heart seemed to be clutched, making it difficult to breathe.

No matter how dull he is, it's impossible not to notice it now.

Who is Zhou Jingwei?

The surface is casual but the essence is cool.

How could he bring a woman back to his home?

Zhao Hanchen's breath was heavy and he suddenly sneered: "Sleeping? Why would she sleep with you?"

Seeing that Zhou Jingwei didn't speak, he became even more angry: "Zhou Jingwei, what do you mean by bringing Cheng Weiyue back to your home? Speak!"

On the other end of the phone, the corridor lights were dim and Zhou Jingwei had already closed the door.

He put his hand on the door handle, lowered his eyebrows, and looked calm and calm.

He said: "Hanchen, I told you a long time ago that I love Weiyue."

Zhao Hanchen's mood at this moment can no longer be described as gasping for air.

His voice trembled, and great anger and excitement burned his heart, bringing indescribable heat and pain.

"Zhou Jingwei, I regard you as my fucking brother!"

Zhao Hanchen gritted his teeth every word, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was slightly ferocious: "Is this how you repay me?"

"Didn't you say before that no matter who I fall in love with, you would give up the woman next to you to me? I don't want anyone else, I want Cheng Weiyue."

Every word Zhou Jingwei said was like a slap in Zhao Hanchen's face.

Every slap in the face was the price paid for his youthful arrogance.

Zhao Hanchen gritted his teeth and tightened his jawline.

He did say that, he did say...

At that time, Qiao Jingxue was married, and he was living a sensual life. Indeed, he once said to Zhou Jingwei, who was far away abroad: "These women are just substitutes. How can I like them? If you like anyone, I will give it to you."

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What did Zhou Jingwei say at that time?

He said: "I feel dirty."

What about now?

"Only Cheng Weiyue can't do it!"

There was anger in Zhao Hanchen's eyes, and he said in a voice that was a hundred times colder than when he was in front of Qin He: "Didn't you say you didn't like it before? Why, now it's Cheng Weiyue and you don't mind? You use it and I use it."

Don’t you think the things you’ve passed are dirty? Zhou Jingwei!”

Zhou Jingwei on the other end didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Zhao Hanchen thought he would be angry, he heard Zhou Jingwei say: "Weiyue is a person, not an object. She has no idea about my thoughts from beginning to end. If you want to scold me, come at me. Don't insult Weiyue."

"Zhao Hanchen, just this time, and next time, I will make you pay for what you said."

How ridiculous.

That's ridiculous.

He still had the nerve to say that he would make himself pay the price.

Zhao Hanchen hung up the phone directly, looked at the trembling driver in the front row, and said in a cold voice: "Go back to Jingcheng, tonight!"

Zhou Jingwei listened to the busy tone on the phone, still just lowering his eyes lightly.

His feelings for Cheng Weiyue have reached the point where he can no longer control himself.

When I carried her home today, she had already deviated from the direction.

Since it was only a matter of time before he was discovered, it would be better to admit it himself.

Anyway, he didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Love is originally a game, and the only thing he cares about is who the final winner is...

When Cheng Weiyue woke up, the moonlight had just faded and set, and there was the color of morning light outside the half-covered window.

where is this place?

Her thoughts were complicated and a bit chaotic.

She was about to look around when she suddenly heard a lazy, light male voice behind her.

"woke up?"

Cheng Weiyue was startled, turned around and saw Zhou Jingwei sitting on the sofa, his gentle eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses falling lightly on her.

He asked her: "Are you hungry since you didn't have dinner yesterday? I'll make you something to eat."

Cheng Weiyue looked at him blankly, she pursed her dry lips, and her voice sounded soft and soft as if she had just woken up: "Where is this?"

"my home."

"Why did you bring me...to your house?"

"Does it have to be a reason?" Zhou Jingwei looked at her with deep eyes.

He had not slept all night, and the ends of his eyes were slightly red. However, this slight feeling of fatigue did not detract from his elegance, but added a bit of decadent beauty.

Cheng Weiyue felt that the way he looked at her was too complicated.

Somehow, she didn't dare to look at him.

She was just about to say no, when she heard Zhou Jingwei say in a very gentle voice: "Weiyue, I consider myself not a good person, and I will never do anything without purpose or benefit, and of course that includes you. You ask me why I want to bring you a child?"

You go home, and I am willing to give you a reason."

"The reason is that I love you very much. If you are unconscious, I don't trust you to stay alone in the hotel."

Cheng Weiyue felt her head explode.

She was speechless and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Is it actually a confession?

Zhou Jingwei stood up and walked towards her.

Cheng Weiyue's body stiffened subconsciously. She originally wanted to get up, but her whole body seemed to be immobilized, and it took a long time before she could move.

Zhou Jingwei gently held her down after she finally sat up.

All of Cheng Weiyue's emotions were within Zhou Jingwei's expectation.

He must have thought deeply before taking this step.

His fingers pinched Cheng Weiyue's shoulders and he felt her trembling.

"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Zhou Jingwei's voice was soothing.

His cold white complexion looked sickly in the slightly groggy room.

For a long time, he looked at Cheng Weiyue's eyes as moist as a deer, suddenly chuckled, and whispered: "I just... can't pretend anymore."

"I love you, I don't want to lie to you, nor do I want to lie to myself."

Cheng Weiyue lowered her eyes and subconsciously grabbed the sheets with her fingers. Her voice was very soft and weak: "Zhou Jingwei, I fell in love with Zhao Hanchen at first sight. I love her very much. So, can you...can you?"

Don’t like me?”

Zhou Jingwei's hand holding Cheng Weiyue's shoulder tightened slightly. His wrist was originally cold and white, but now it seemed more like it had lost its blood.

He smiled lightly and sighed: "How silly."

Cheng Weiyue finally raised her eyes to look at him, and her voice was much firmer than before: "If you like someone, you are not stupid at all."

"Well," the smile in his eyes gradually surged, and there were many complicated and inexplicable emotions: "Yes, if you like someone, you are not stupid at all."

He paused and his voice became hoarse: "So Weiyue, how can you ask me not to like you anymore? You should treat yourself as a person and not have two sets of standards, right?"

Zhou Jingwei is eloquent and speaks in a logical and slow manner. Cheng Weiyue is no match for him.

? ?Zhao Hanchen just wanted to anger Lawyer Zhou. There was nothing like that between him and Weiyue.

? Q: It's already a showdown, will the breakup still far away (._.)

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