Chapter 855

Sitting on her own bed, Zhao Jian closed her eyes speechless.

After a moment's silence, she grabs her landline and dials a number. Soon, seven's voice says, "Jane?"

Zhao Jian pause, "he came to me?"

Seven Leng for a while, then asked: "what do you think?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Jian really didn't know. She was really afraid that what happened that day would happen again. It was like that she was walking barefoot on the ice, trembling and frightened. She might fall at any time. Suddenly, the ice cracked and she fell into the lake. The endless cold rolled her and choked her through her seven holes. She couldn't even hold herself tightly, so she had to spread her hands and feet The cold drags itself into endless darkness.

She was afraid.

She's really scared.

"Did you refuse?"

"I..." Zhao Jian hesitates, but she can't refuse. When she sees Ji Rufeng, she thinks of the days when she was together, the days when she was addicted to looking at each other and couldn't extricate herself.

"Jane, if you can't refuse, why don't you try again? That's what you've been looking forward to and looking forward to. It's a beautiful and pure feeling. There's no interest and no resentment... "

"But if, if he..."

Fear comes from hope. That's probably what it is.

It is clear that she only needs to take one step to get to him, but she does not dare to take that step. She is afraid that once she steps out, she will be doomed.

"If he hurts you again, I'll help you forget him."

Zhao Jian a meal, almost failed to reflect, "forget?"

"Completely forget, will not affect your future life, I promise."

Zhao Jian is silent. She doesn't know if she can't get it. Can she forget it?

"Really?"

"Really."

Zhao Jian is excited. She knows that everything seven says can be done.

"Jane, try to take another step forward. What if it's a beautiful spring?"

Zhao Jian hung up the phone, her heart, but she is also afraid that the spring flowers are thorny roses.

Castle.

Allen chin against seven's shoulder, puzzled asked: "you don't want her to be emotional?"

"I wish her happiness, why don't you say so?"

Alan gasped and asked, "if that man really hurt her, can you really help her forget?"

"Or shall I try you out first?"

"Forget it. I can't remember you. I'm afraid you'll be sad."

Seven's cold lips turn into a smile like spring, which makes her beautiful.

Zhao Jian hung up the phone and sat there by the head of the bed, motionless. Her toes moved restlessly, ready to move forward, but every time she just lifted it up and slowly drew back.

Over and over, she sighed.

For the next day, Zhao Jian was in such a state of wandering. Her past life was shown in front of her like an old movie.

The next morning, Zhao Jian just had breakfast and was driven out by his grandfather, "OK, don't hang on to me. What should I do?"

Zhao Jian looks inexplicable. She has nothing to do.

"I'm very worried. I'd better make it clear as soon as possible and go."

Zhao Jian is speechless and drives out of the door. When she reacts, the car has already stopped at the downstairs of the hotel.

She looked up at the hotel, the building is very high, towering into the clouds, Zhao Jian slowly exhaled a breath.

Taking back her eyes, she suddenly found that there was a person standing in the French window of the hotel.

The man was wearing a light brown sweater and beige casual pants. He put one hand in his pocket and looked at her without moving.

Zhao Jian was stunned. She didn't know how long he had been standing there, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that it had been a long time.

Four eyes opposite, one in the door, one out of the door.

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