Chapter 2062

Yang Qiqi clenched her fist, and her anger grew stronger and stronger.

"Stop, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

"So, I'm the only one who loves you most." Zhao Zhichen threw away the guide stick and came up directly to hug Yang Qiqi.

Yang Qiqi tried her best to break free and slapped him in the face.

This slap not only confused Zhao Zhichen, but also stunned Yang Qiqi herself.

Yang Qiqi won't hit people casually unless she can't bear it.

She had a strong hand. A palm print gradually appeared on Zhao Zhichen's face, probably because of shame. His face was red.

You can clearly see that Zhao Zhichen's eyes are sour and shed tears. He tried to restrain them, didn't flow down, and stared at Yang Qiqi's eyes.

"Yang Qiqi, how can I say that you can believe that I am the only one who really loves you in this world. As for Yan Jie, I choose you only when I can't get Fu Jiabao."

Zhao Zhichen left the most cruel words and left.

Yang Qiqi knew that out of the door, Zhao Zhichen would still pretend to be blind as before.

But Zhao Zhichen's last words really pierced Yang Qiqi's heart.

Through the window, Yang Qiqi can see that the people outside are still gathering. She has no idea what happened in the house just now, and no one knows. Zhao Zhichen pestered Yang Qiqi.

However, Yang Qiqi's heart attacked by Zhao Zhichen was really hurt.

Yan Jie doesn't like the occasion of the party very much. However, he has to greet some staff members because of his identity. It's not easy to get away.

After taking care of everyone's mood, Yanjie immediately went to find Yang Qiqi. There was no Yang Qiqi in the crowd, so he took out his mobile phone and called her.

Yang Qiqi sits in her bedroom, her hair is messy, her whole body is empty, her eyes are empty, and she seems to have nothing to do with the outside world.

Yang Qiqi didn't answer until Yanjie called for the second time. "Hello? I'm in my new home. I'll be there right away."

With that, Yang Qiqi hung up the phone. Yan Jie was puzzled and didn't know what was going on.

After Yang Qiqi hung up, she went to the bathroom to wash her face. Maybe the hot water didn't wake up. She washed her cold face again.

Under the stimulation of cold water, Yang Qiqi finally found her soul.

Before Yang Qiqi went to the party, Zhao Zhichen went first. Everyone basically knew that he was "inconvenient to move", and they all enthusiastically came to help him.

When Hanshan noticed Zhao Zhichen, he hurriedly went to help him, "my God, why did you come alone? You don't know it's all sea water. What if you go out into the sea?"

Zhao Zhichen smiled and his eyes were empty. In fact, he could see the sparkling sea under the moonlight. "It doesn't matter. I've been blind for so long. I'm used to walking in the dark and leaning on a guide stick. I still know the route. Moreover, everyone is so busy that I can find it when I find the voice. If you see me, I won't be in danger of being blind

It's dangerous. "

Although he knew that Zhao Zhichen's action was inconvenient, he himself hung the word blind on his lips, which seemed to laugh at himself.

Hanshan was getting along with Zhao Zhichen day and night. He frowned and asked, "what happened? What's wrong with you."

"Is it so obvious?" Zhao Zhichen smiled bitterly.

"Something really happened? Wait... Wait! No, you look like you were beaten?"

Zhao Zhichen pulled the corners of her mouth, but moved slightly. She could feel the pain in her face. Yang Qiqi started too hard.

"Nothing."

"Don't lie to me, you must have been beaten!" Hanshan turned around Zhao Zhichen, from beginning to end, from left to right, everywhere.

"How you wish I had been beaten, so sure?"

"I'm sure it's because I've been beaten by my female ticket before. This palm print is so familiar to my wife! You must have been beaten. Don't tell me I fell. I really can be an injury expert!"

Zhao Zhichen: "

Meanwhile, hiding from the crowd, she heard the cold mountain tucking her tucks. She wished to make complaints about the neck of the cold mountain.

Zhao Zhichen pretended not to see Yin and didn't answer Hanshan. Implicit came in time. Zhao Zhichen thought about how to send Hanshan away. He was too lazy to explain the injury, which was also related to his face.

As soon as Yin came up, he grabbed Hanshan's collar and said in a cold voice, "what are you talking about me? You want to go to the room and uncover the tiles without looking at you for a while?"

Zhao Zhichen smiled, lowered her head and said to Yin, "take Hanshan back and have a good time. Crowded occasions are not suitable for me. It's a trouble to bump into or be bumped by anyone. I'll sit by the sea and wait for you."

Yin glanced at Hanshan, "go."

Hanshan thought about it. He wanted to take Zhao Zhichen to enrich his life. His eyes were only dark and boring, but Hanshan had to give up when he realized the safety problem.

"Forget it. If it's so late by the sea, the wind is very cold. I'll take you back? Or you stay in the car and I'll go back as soon as possible." Hanshan is very warm to Zhao Zhichen.

She pouted aside.

Zhao Zhichen shook his head and said with a smile, "it's all right. If you can wake me up, it's not a big problem to be ill."

Hanshan was stunned. "You're so strange tonight... Come on, you're my boss. What can I say? If I say too much, I'll deduct my bonus."

Hanshan led Zhao Zhichen to the seaside, a very safe place. He looked at Zhao Zhichen's appearance and estimated that he wouldn't know what had happened in the end, so he didn't ask much.

Zhao Zhichen was blowing the sea breeze alone and had a headache. He thought he was a very rational person, but he didn't expect to reach such a point for a woman.

"It's ridiculous." Zhao Zhichen held his head. He felt that he was most unlike himself at the moment.

He lied to Yang Qiqi. He didn't come for Yang Qiqi. He didn't want to come back to Yang Qiqi when his career was successful. He even forgot this person.

But after he returned home because of Zhao Chengyuan, he met Yang Qiqi again and recalled his thoughts about Yang Qiqi. He deceived Yang Qiqi and himself.

If he didn't say these words in a lie, he probably didn't even find it. Yang Qiqi has long been deeply rooted in his heart.

He didn't have any chance to weave his lies in advance. He blurted them out. He couldn't even tell whether these lies were subconscious thoughts or improvised, deliberately affecting Yang Qiqi. All he knew was that somewhere in his heart, there was a tingling pain.