But putting self-esteem on the ground has been trampled many times, and some words can no longer be said.

Or, needless to say, he already had the answer.

She wrote from head to toe that she was not interested in him, otherwise she would not even ask "Why are you here".

For her cold eyes, Jiang Jingming is even a little sad to find that maybe she doesn't even remember who he is.

So sometimes, we talk about love and hate.

If he had not loved her so deeply, he would not have hated her now.

Just her?

Why there is only such indifference left.

Both of them were silent for a long time. Soon, Jiang ChuChu wanted to push him away.

Only this time, Jiang Jingming's movement was a little faster.

He lowered his eyes and slowly let go of her, saying nothing.

Before Jiang could react, he turned around to the driver's seat and got on the bus. Then the car turned into a black leopard in the night and disappeared gradually.

Jiang ChuChu stood at the same place, looking at the back of the car farther and farther away, a little trance, and some pan acid eyes.

Did he finally begin to let her go?

Jiangchuchu stood in place for a long time, until the snowflakes in the air piled a thick layer of ice on her scarf, she turned slowly and walked upstairs.

*

the next day, in the morning.

Although Zhao Siqing didn't sleep for a long time, he was completely woken up by the sound of firecrackers on the first day of the new year.

She was dissatisfied and kicked the man beside her, with a soft voice: "Huo Jingchen How noisy... "

Huo Jingchen was angry at getting up, and his face was not very good.

Tieqing got up with a face, and directly touched his mobile phone and dialed Tang Zhi's number.

Tang Zhi was watching old lady Huo and old man Huo whip together. Seeing Huo Jingchen calling, he quickly hid away and said, "president, happy new year."

Huo Jingchen said coldly with a calm face: "go to drive out the people who put the whip in the yard!"

Tang Zhi turns around and silently looks at old Huo and his wife, who are playing happily, and swallows their saliva.

He He dare not

Sure enough, your president is still your president. How can it not be better on the first day of the new year?

Huo Jingchen was upset. He would hear a lot of noise in Tang Ji's microphone. He was even more upset: "do you have rusty ears or water in your head? Can't you understand me?"

Tang Ji wants to cry without tears: "President It's the old lady and the old man who are playing... "

Hearing Tang Zhi's words, Huo Jingchen's face darkened and hung up the phone directly.

Throw the mobile phone aside, look at the little woman frowning in her eyes and arms, get up and walk to the window to open the curtain and look out.

Sure enough, old man Huo and old lady Huo are wearing new clothes in the yard. They are playing with firecrackers happily.

Of course, old lady Huo hid far away from the commander. A old man of his age was very agile, and he was not afraid to light a firecracker back and forth.

Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and anxiously pulled up the curtain. His face was livid.

Firecrackers kept ringing. Zhao Siqing couldn't wake up. He struggled to open his eyes and said to Huo Jingchen, "what time is it?"

Huo Jingchen looked at the time: "seven o'clock."

Zhao Siqing rolled on the bed for a while. He didn't want to get up, but he saw a man who couldn't sleep when he woke up and started to make a bad idea. Zhao Siqing was so shocked that he got up in a hurry and took a bath. He changed a new suit and went out.