Zhao Jian swallowed and looked at him uneasily.
Seven looked at her and leaned back into the chair slowly, "nothing"
Zhao Jian's voice was shaking, "seven, don't scare me, I..."
"What do you think? There is an old monk in the temple. He has a good way of preaching, but he will leave in a few days. I want you to listen to him. "
Zhao Jian was relieved. Then she felt itchy on her face. She raised her hand and found that the cold sweat rolled down from her forehead.
"You really want to scare me to death."
Seven wiped her face with a towel. "You think about it. If Ji Rufeng doesn't play there, we'll go back to Edinburgh."
She looked down at the ring on her hand and rubbed it twice.
"I'm engaged to him, too."
"Nothing is more important than you." What is engagement? If you get married, you can get divorced!
Zhao Jian's throat rolled, "I know."
The silence of eating lunch, Zhao Jian tasteless.
She thinks seven's attitude today is unusual, but she can't understand it for a while.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Jian nervously pushed open the door of her house, and welcomed her with a dark room and a cool room.
Heart a sink, that kind of dense pressure in the heart of pain and lift up, stuffy she can't breathe.
As expected, he still couldn't accept it.
Leaning against the door, her body slid to the ground.
Although she thought about this possibility countless times, so she did not dare to tell him, half a sentence did not dare to reveal, but when this moment suddenly opened in front of him, she still could not help but want to see, what would he do?
Dawdling until eleven o'clock, because she thought that this time is the time to witness the results.
Sure enough, the answer is as she expected.
And the pain in her heart was more unbearable than she expected.
Night.
Ji Rufeng drinks wine in silence, and several bottles have been put on hand.
He clearly wanted to take out his heart to Zhao Jian, but why did they come to this stage?
He couldn't even make her laugh.
After drinking a glass of wine, Ji Rufeng falls back on the sofa. Why? Why?
At about one o'clock in the morning, Zhao Jian was tossing and turning in bed. In the weather close to ten degrees, the big bed didn't feel hot. Instead, Zhao Jian was a little cold. She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang.
It's Ji Rufeng.
She sat up abruptly and looked at the name on her mobile phone. She was about to answer it, but suddenly retracted her hand.
He Are you breaking up?
Zhao Jian heart trembles, subconsciously put the mobile phone into the pillow, can't, so close, must wake up.
Zhao Jian threw her cell phone on the bedside table again. At this time, her cell phone suddenly stopped ringing.
Zhao Jian was relieved and patted her chest.
But the hand is not down, the phone rings again.
Zhao Jian is so excited that Ji Rufeng is determined to break up with her?
Zhao Jian took a deep breath, she is not a dead beat, not to mention feelings reluctantly, fingertips tight tight, Zhao Jian climbed over to pick up the mobile phone.
Once again looked at the name of the jump on the screen, Zhao Jian bit her lip, fingertips across the answer.
"Ji Rufeng?"
Unexpectedly, there was a lot of noise inside, including the sound of DJs beating drums, the shrieks of people, and other messy sounds, followed by another person's voice, "is that Miss Zhao? This is the night bar. Ji Shao drinks too much. Could you come and pick him up? "
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