Chapter 1031

Gu Feng heard the speech, strode forward and looked at Zhong Xing: "have you had a relationship with Jiajia...?"

The word "relationship" is like a grenade. He softened Zhong Xing's leg and staggered back a few steps.

His face was very bad and he kept shaking his head: "I'm an asshole! I'm an asshole!"

Gu Feng pressed his shoulder and looked at him deeply: "don't blame yourself. It's good. Since the raw rice is cooked, you can stay together."

Zhong Xing said painfully, "Jiajia doesn't like me, she doesn't like me!"

"Such things have happened. I don't like being together. Feelings are cultivated slowly."

Zhong Xing pushed Gu Feng away and said, "don't talk, I don't want to hear, I don't want to hear!"

Zhong Xing stepped back again and again, suffering: "I'm an asshole! I'm an asshole!"

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"Soldiers, wearing military uniforms, should be soldiers."

"Look at the epaulet. It should be a very tall officer. How could he faint on the road? It's late at night."

"No, let's take him to the hospital."

Jinghua fainted on the road and was found by passers-by. Then he was sent to the hospital for rescue.

Gu Jiajia came to the shower room. She sat on the ground and let the tap water pour from her head to her feet.

The tap is running very loud and the water is clattering.

Holding her knees, she kept crying. The sound of crying mixed with the sound of water and became a sad song.

How painful is her heart now?

She can't describe it. She thought of death

How did this happen?

That's Jinghua. How did he become a bell star?

Jinghua's painful eyes before leaving will never be forgotten.

Jinghua, Jinghua

She could see that he was hurt and his chest was bleeding

But how does she find him now? Explain to him?

She had to cry here and wash her body here.

She suddenly felt that her body was very dirty, holding a bath ball and constantly scrubbing

She rubbed and scolded, "bitch, you bitch!"

Now, she hates herself so much that she can't wait to peel off this layer of skin.

She rubbed hard, scolded herself sadly and cried sadly

After a while, her fair and delicate skin was rubbed red, and blood stains appeared in some places.

The skin is hot and painful, like burning.

But she didn't feel it at all. She just felt her heart hurt.

Finally, she rubbed her skin and bled. She was tired and paralyzed and fell to the ground

She was crying, her hands trembling between her legs.

She wished there was nothing strange there.

"Wuwu... Wuwu... Ah... Ah..."

But when the hand touched there, it seemed very painful.

It hurts at the slightest touch

She cried more bitterly, with despair and pain.

Why is that?

"Wuwu... Why is it like this?! why does it hurt? Why!"

She hates me!

She hates herself and Zhong Xing!

Why did he come upstairs?

Knowing that she was drunk, why did she come upstairs?!

"Bitch! Bitch!" She cried, scolded and slapped herself in the face

What face does she have to see Jinghua?

What face does she have to see Jinghua!!

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When Jinghua woke up, it was the next evening.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Jiajia, who was crying and swollen, sitting on his bed.

Seeing him awake, Gu Jiajia's eyes lit up and asked urgently, "Jinghua, are you awake?"

He's been sleeping for almost a day, and she's been here to watch him for nearly a day. She's worried about him!

Zhong Shumin told her that Jinghua was injured and was still very serious. He fainted on the road and was sent to the county people's Hospital for rescue and recovered one life.

When she heard this, she disappeared and ignored everything. She came to the hospital to guard him.

His beard dregs grew out. He was sleepy and frowned slightly. He looked tired and painful.

Seeing him like this, Gu Jiajia sat in front of his bed and kept wiping his tears.

She asked the nurse about him. He had a deep wound on his chest that looked like he was scratched by a sharp weapon.

Such a deep wound needs stitches to heal.

Gu Jiajia guessed that he didn't sew a needle. He must be in a hurry to come back to see her aunt.

But unexpectedly, he ran into her and Zhong Xing

When Jinghua saw her, a touch of pain flashed through her eyes.

He closed his thin lips tightly, looked at her face for a few seconds, and then moved away.

His eyes, very cold, very light.

Gu Jiajia breathed, his heart pulled, and he trembled with pain.

He should have done this to her. She didn't ask him to forgive her.

If she were him, she would not forgive her.

As soon as the training was over, she rushed back to the county from the city. Her aunt didn't give him a good look. Finally, she caught Zhong Xingya on her

If it were her, who worked hard to finish the play, didn't eat food or drink water, she went to him at the first time and just caught him having a relationship with other women, she would not live.

Gu Jiajia didn't ask him to forgive her when she found out this kind of thing.

She came here worried about his injury.

She was relieved to see him awake.

She got up and cried hoarse: "you wake up and have a good porridge. The doctor said you can only eat light porridge recently. I understand your mood. You don't want to see me now. When I go back, you must take good care of your body."

Gu Jiajia's pace is very light. She is very tired.

When she came to the door of the ward, Jinghua suddenly turned her head and looked at her. Her indifferent voice was painful: "why? Why do you do this?"

Gu Jiajia's eyes were hot, tears overflowed, his throat was like a lump of sour things, his voice choked and said, "I, I'm drunk..."

"Drunk?"

Jinghua's eyes flashed a sneer: "how many times have you been drunk?"

Gu Jiajia's heart hurt, turned around and looked at Jinghua sadly: "why do you ask?"

Jinghua asked angrily, "do you do this every time you get drunk?"

Gu Jiajia's face turned white and her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"After a play is finished, we should hold a celebration party and get drunk once. When a concert ends smoothly, we should celebrate and get drunk again. When a film is released, we should get drunk again. Do we do what I see every time we get drunk?!"

His words, like cold needles one by one, pierced Gu Jiajia's heart mercilessly.

The pain made it difficult for her to breathe, and her face was as white as a piece of white paper.

"Everything has happened. I don't ask you to forgive me, Jinghua. I'm sorry." Gu Jiajia took a breath, repressed the bitterness in his chest and choked.

I'm sorry

Her whole heart is like soaking in bitter salt water.

She turned and ran out.

I'm sorry?

After she went out, Jinghua closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

How painful he is, how much he breathes.

Open your eyes again. There's blood in them.

Crying