Chapter 903

Xie Qiulu gets up and rushes toward the bedroom door. Chujiang picks her up and throws her back.

After five times in a row, Xie Qiulu may be tired and no longer get up. She lies on the bed fearlessly and cries silently.

The silent cry is sometimes more heartbreaking.

Chu Jiang could only shake his head and sit silently beside the bed with her. What else could he say at the moment?

In the final analysis, Chu Jiang is the leader of this western spectacle tonight. In particular, the two lines of * are all written by Chu Jiang himself. Just a few lines will completely strip Bo Jiangwen, a great master.

Xie Qiulu, who has been unable to support herself, retreats step by step. Her heart is as clear as a mirror. The man in front of her is too terrible, because he has thoroughly studied human nature, but he seems to be invulnerable.

"You are so cruel!" After a while, Xie Qiulu wiped away tears, eyes blooming cold awn.

Chu Jiang just laughs bitterly. He wants to answer the other questions. No, he is not cruel enough. If he is cruel enough, he won't stop her from going to Bo Jiang Wen to make a world change.

"How can you have the heart to use such means?" Xie Qiulu saw Chu Jiang silent, continue to cold road.

Chu Jiang continued to smile bitterly, but he didn't answer. The boss of the God of war was always like this. He either didn't do it or hit the enemy's key point. It was not so much the beauty master who taught him that it was a kind of innate talent.

"Should I hate you, or should I thank you?" Xie Qiulu's eyes remained unchanged, but her tone changed a little.

Because she is a smart woman, and is a very, very smart woman, but the previous perfectionist view of love just like a leaf blocked her beautiful eyes, so that she can not see the true face of Bo Jiang Wen.

At the moment, the leaf fell, and Mount Tai appeared in front of her. She had a feeling of great enlightenment.

Hate Chu River?

It's all a gift to her, but it's not a big one.

Thank you, Chujiang?

Because it was Chu Jiang who made her thoroughly understand Bo Jiang Wen. Late pain is better than early pain, long pain is better than short pain.

Phoenix is able to rebirth because of Nirvana, she Xie Qiulu pain, perhaps to have a new self.

"Before I answer this question, can you close your legs a little bit?" Chu River hand holding a cup of water, swept Xie Qiulu one eye, smile, said.

Xie Qiulu looked down and saw that she had lost a lot of scenery, but she Did not go to arrange to close two legs, just continue to lift Mou to stare at Chu Jiang to sneer a way: "don't you men all like to see a woman like this?"

Chu Jiang didn't answer her immediately. He just put the cup in her hand. Then he approached her and put her skirt well. Then he slowly said, "you should hate me, but I believe that with the precipitation of years, you will not hate me any more. When you don't hate me, you may begin to thank me."

Chujiang's words seem full of philosophy, but for Xie Qiulu, it is not difficult to understand.

But understanding is one thing, doing it is another.

Xie Qiulu looks at Chu Jiang's eyes that help her lay out her skirt. A strange feeling flashed in her heart. It seems that her eyes are really different from those of Bo Jiangwen.

Xie Qiulu sips the water in the cup. The water temperature is just right, neither hot nor cold.

"Anyway, I always believe in love, and I don't think you need to kill the whole forest just because you lose a tree." Chu Jiang continues light way, "say again, I think what you love is not Bo Jiang Wen at all!"

"What?" Xie Qiulu asked coldly, "do you think I'm pretending?"

"No, of course not." Chu Jiang pondered, "well, let me tell you a story."

What about Shenma?

The two opponents are talking about telling stories. If an outsider hears Chu Jiang's words, he will faint directly. However, Xie Qiulu doesn't refuse. She even has a kind of eagerness.

Chu Jiang took Xie Qiulu's expression in his eyes, then with a faint smile, he said slowly, "it's said that a man ran into a woman and became a friend. Soon after, the man thought he was in love, so he chased the woman desperately, but the woman almost turned a blind eye to the man's pursuit. So every day, a man waits for a woman at the intersection where a woman must pass. When a woman passes him indifferently, he writes a little poem, comparing himself to a statue whose heart has been stolen carelessly. "

"In a word, every man will write a poem for a woman. For example, fishing, put a long line, the heart hook in the water. For example, if you look at me carelessly, I've been down for 9000 years. But women just ignore men all the time. "

"One day, the man was a little crazy. He was sitting on the viaduct by the River drinking beer. When he was dizzy, the woman came. The woman exclaimed, come down. The man just slipped off the viaduct. The woman asked, do you really love me? The man nodded solemnly, then looked at the woman in front of him. One minute, two minutes, three minutes. ""Yes, the woman gave the man three minutes, but the man was still staring at the woman. Three minutes later, the woman turned away without hesitation. Men do not understand, shouting why? The woman didn't look back, just dropped a word. "

"Do you know what the last word a woman said?"

In the last sentence, Chujiang is asking Xie Qiulu, but Xie Qiulu is just like the man in the story. Although she is very clever, she still can't guess that the woman in the story will leave that sentence behind.

"Love me, why don't you hold me?" Chujiang said, "this is the last word left by the woman. After listening to it, the man was stunned. It took years for him to understand the meaning of this sentence. "

"You mean this man just loves Love itself, not the woman. " Xie Qiulu lowered her head slightly. After a few seconds, she suddenly raised her head. Her beautiful eyes were shining and a little excited.

Speaking with smart people, it's simple, a little bit, and it's broken right away.

"Well, if I were this man, before the woman asked him," do you really love me? " When you say this, you must give her a solid hug, a tight hug, because whether you love or not, in many cases, the last thing you need is the explanation of language. A sincere hug is enough. " Chu Jiang nodded and said, "because at the moment, the gorgeous language is pale, and the moving words are powerless."

When Xie Qiulu heard the speech, the color of shock in her eyes was instantly strong.

Chu Jiang continued: "apart from this story, if I am a woman, if I love a man deeply, I will certainly offer everything for him at any time, including my body of course."

"You..." The emotion in Xie Qiulu's eyes can no longer be described as shock.