Can’t live without me

He was tempted, but she had already left.

Zhao Hanchen remembered that Cheng Weiyue used to be by his side and would always prepare some ordinary and extraordinary little gifts for him.

College students have no money, so they have to save a scarf for a long time.

The puppets were made by Cheng Weiyue herself, the scarves and gloves were bought by Cheng Weiyue who had saved money for a long time, the piggy bank was a fund that Cheng Weiyue said she would save a sum of money in a year, and the wind chimes were strung by her.

One by one, she put all her heart and soul into it.

Zhao Hanchen looked at the old things in front of him, and felt that Cheng Weiyue's face gradually became clear in his mind, and the clarity made his eyes hurt inexplicably.

Ye Cheng originally wanted to go in and clean it up, but he was not stupid. Looking at Mr. Zhao, it was obvious that he was reluctant to throw it away.

Who would have thought that Qiao Jingxue would suddenly come over and call Zhao Hanchen's name from a distance.

Ye Cheng didn't dare to stop her. It was still unknown who would win between the white moonlight and the cinnabar mole.

So Qiao Jingxue walked in grandly.

"I just saw that the heavy rain in Xuancheng was particularly serious. I was worried about you and came here to see you." Qiao Jingxue walked up to him, with tears in her eyes and an innocent look on her face. Her tone was careful to please and well-behaved: "Han

Shen, what are these? Are they thrown everywhere?"

As she spoke, she reached out to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down and stretched out his hand, Zhao Hanchen waved it away with a snap.

The latter's face was cold and his tone was equally cold: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Jingxue was stung by Zhao Hanchen's attitude, and her smile became much more forced.

She whispered: "I have nothing to do, can't I come to you?"

"You are already married, Jingxue." Zhao Hanchen picked up the things on the ground one by one and put them back in the box.

After he had dealt with everything, he was able to look at Qiao Jingxue with a serious expression: "I hope you understand that we can't go back. Any conveniences and benefits I give you are only because I feel that I am sorry for you. But, sorry is not

Love, do you understand?"

Qiao Jingxue slowly shook her head, her face could no longer be described as ugly: "I don't understand."

There was only calmness on Zhao Hanchen's evil face. He said: "If you have any resource needs in the future, you can go directly to Ye Cheng and he will help you evaluate it. As for us, Jingxue, don't see us again."

Qiao Jingxue never thought that Zhao Hanchen's temperament would change so drastically just after returning from a trip to Xuancheng.

She clenched her fists hard, her nails digging into her flesh. She bit her lower lip tightly, and it took a long time before she let go: "Hanchen, how can you be so cruel? Do you even care about our friendship for so many years?"

Zhao Hanchen just remained silent, his phoenix eyes narrowed and dark and difficult to distinguish.

Qiao Jingxue suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she squeezed Zhao Hanchen's arm tightly: "Is it because of my marriage? Hanchen, if you mind, I can get a divorce, I really can get a divorce! I am willing.

I will risk my life for you, Hanchen, you believe me..."

"Marriage is not a child's play," Zhao Hanchen brushed Qiao Jingxue's hand away little by little, his tone calm: "It's getting late, I still have work, I'll ask Ye Cheng to take you down."

Ye Cheng, who was named, was already watching dumbfounded.

Is Bai Yueguang so weak? He was instantly killed by the cinnabar mole.

He was simply amazed.

"Okay...Okay, Mr. Zhao," Ye Cheng walked to Qiao Jingxue, who was wearing pear blossoms and raining flowers, "Miss Qiao, I will take you down."

Qiao Jingxue refused to move.

She looked at Zhao Hanchen's back, tears blurring her vision.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide and looked again and again, but she still couldn't see the slightest bit of reluctance this man had for her.

How cruel.

Abandon it like walking on it.

So what are the substitutes he has found over the years under the pretext of missing her?

Is it just her wishful thinking?

She thought that no matter what, he always had her in his heart.

But after just one trip to Xuancheng, why did everything change?

Qiao Jingxue stood frozen on the spot, and her voice was vague and trembling, as if it was not her own: "Zhao Hanchen, I only want to ask you one thing."

"You ask." The man's voice was flat.

Qiao Jingxue swallowed her bitterness and said softly: "Are you... have you fallen in love with Cheng Weiyue?"

Zhao Hanchen didn't look back, nor was he silent. He almost answered.

He said: "Yes, I have fallen in love with Cheng Weiyue."

....

Zhou Jingwei saw gypsophila flowers at the door of Cheng Weiyue's room.

He stared for a long time before knocking on Cheng Weiyue's door.

The latter opened the door, waved his two round little hands, and said, "Zhou Jingwei, can you help me brush my teeth?"

Zhou Jingwei suddenly felt that there was no need to ask about Gypsophila.

He smiled and asked her: "Miss Cheng, would you like to wash your face?"

Cheng Weiyue looked at his lazy and dignified smile and blushed: "Who brushes their teeth without washing their face?"

Zhou Jingwei stopped teasing her.

After brushing his teeth, Zhou Jingwei took the toothbrush out of Cheng Weiyue's mouth, and then handed the water glass to her lips.

Cheng Weiyue rinsed her mouth and muttered in a low voice: "I forgot to brush my teeth last night. It's really uncomfortable."

Zhou Jingwei wet the towel with warm water, wiped the little girl's face, and said in a gentle voice: "It looks good whether you brush it or not, and it smells good."

Cheng Weiyue couldn't answer, so she could only change the subject: "When will the gauze be removed from my hand?"

"It's okay tomorrow," Zhou Jingwei paused and asked her, "How about just wearing pajamas today? Have a day off today and go back to work tomorrow."

Just when Cheng Weiyue was about to refuse, Zhou Jingwei rubbed her hair and coaxed her in a gentle voice: "You are not on holiday alone. The water outside is too serious. Everyone is on holiday today."

Cheng Weiyue agreed, then looked at Zhou Jingwei nervously and asked him: "Is it okay for you to stay in Xuancheng? Isn't the office very busy?"

"I won't close down the firm without me," Zhou Jingwei kissed Cheng Weiyue's lips, put his hand on the back of her neck, and whispered, "But if Yueyue didn't see me yesterday, she would have cried alone.

"

"There is no such thing." Cheng Weiyue denied seriously: "I don't cry easily."

"Then... why are you crying in front of me?" He looked at her softly with a smile in his eyes.

Cheng Weiyue suddenly realized that Zhou Jingwei was digging a hole for her.

"I..."

Zhou Jingwei "kindly" answered for her: "I know why, because you have begun to rely on me."

Cheng Weiyue's mind went blank.

Zhou Jingwei smiled faintly, pressed his fingertips to her lips with an ambiguous movement: "Little Moon, do you know? The origin of love is dependence. It's over, you may not be able to leave me anymore."

"I can't." Cheng Weiyue's heartbeat was pounding and she wanted to hide it.

"Well, you can't," Zhou Jingwei chuckled, and his smile gradually became determined: "But I can, and I will make you unable to live without me."
Chapter completed!