Chapter 284

When Jiang Wu left Jiang song's room, it was almost 1 o'clock in the morning.

Li's family fell into a dream. Only a light on the corridor pointed out the direction for Jiang Wu.

She went to the door of her room. The door was not tightly closed, but it was lightly covered, with heavy pressure.

With a light button, she pushed the door and went in.

The room was dark and dark, with no lights on or off.

Jin Zuo stood by the window, looking out at the night stars through the thick glass.

The moonlight is bleak, which outlines his tall figure, but also more lonely.

Doubt, self denial, doubt, panic.

Too many emotions rolled in his heart, but he couldn't even grasp a clue.

Jiang Wu slowly steps forward, hesitates, or reaches for his arm.

Through the material on the sleeve, feeling his solid arm, she pretended not to find a trace of weakness that he showed for a moment, comforted: "four years is enough to change a person, brother, he was absent for too long, there will always be mistakes, you don't worry, you are the most tacit brothers, I believe everything will be better."

After a long silence, he returned to the world.

"Is he resting?"

Jin Zuo takes out a cigarette, but if he doesn't light the fire, he is cut off by Jiang Wu:

"have a rest - don't smoke any more. It's very irritating. You have a headache. Take a hot bath first. I'll make the bed for you. Housekeeper Mao has rested, so I can't disturb him any more. I'll arrange a room for you alone. You can squeeze with me tonight. "

"Little charm." Jin Zuo clutched her wrist.

"Yes?"

She looked up with gentle eyes.

"What did you look like four years ago?"

"Ah?"

Jin Zuo asked strangely, but she didn't respond for a moment, and then she said with a smile:

"I didn't have plastic surgery again, so what should I look like, or what should I look like? My brother recognized me at the first time when he woke up, and laughed at me for only combing balls. I was like that about four years ago, right?"

Jiang Wu pulls him to the bathroom and turns on all the hot air and lights for him.

splashed water in the bathtub. She took out some essential oils and poured some into it, which was said to relieve fatigue and sleep.

"You, don't think too much. I won't despise you for having your face adjusted!"

Jiang Fu reached out and stroked his face, followed his brow bone and nose, and stayed on his thin lips.

She also saw more net red on the assembly line, closer also can distinguish plastic surgery face.

But Jin Zuo's face, without any prosthesis, hyaluronic acid and smooth bone line, can't find any trace of plastic surgery. It's natural and disgusting. Even if it's neat, it may not be able to make him look like this.

Maybe She can only say that it may be the force of the cosmetic team, right?

The water mist in the bathroom is getting better, and the mirror is beginning to blur.

"You wash it. I'm out."

Jiang Fu looks at his absent-minded mind. She looks like an old lady, worried that he can't take care of himself.

But I can't really help him take off his clothes, take off his belt, rub his back and take a bath, can I?

Shaking her head, she drove the unrealistic idea out of her mind and turned to leave.

"Don't go."

Jin Zuo didn't mean to let her go.

His hand was still tightly clenched in her wrist, and his eyes were dark, without any light.

"What, what?"

She frowned in pain.

Jin Zuo's eyes were fixed on her, hesitating and struggling.

"Did I say that I didn't know Mo Huan?"

“……”

Jiang Fu's heart clatters. I don't know why Jin Zuo suddenly mentions her. She still looks like this.