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The black SUV cuts through the night, and the mobile phone rings again and again in the car. Qinghuan holds the steering wheel and looks ahead as if he has not heard the mobile phone ringing. Xize sits on the co pilot and can observe Qinghuan's expression from his position.

His eyes move up along Qinghuan's slender neck, and his lips show that Qinghuan is angry. What is his anger? In Xize's impression, Qinghuan has always been a quiet and some cowardly image, obviously looks very good, but has no sense of existence at all.

No matter in the Song family, school, or the area where she lived together since childhood, she has no friends beside her except herself. She still remembers that at the first sight when she saw her, she felt that this man was clever like a delicate doll. He had no thought and was very stuffy. So he went up to tease her and wanted to see different emotions on her face.

Xize frowns slightly. It seems that from the very beginning, Qinghuan has never taken the initiative or refused. She will accept whatever she gives. Even if she is bullied by song Shuyao, she will never say a word, let alone be angry. Xize has never seen her cry. She has been bullied by song Shuyao and has just opened a pair of beautiful big eyes 。

Only after graduating from high school and being used by Qinghuan, did Xize feel that he didn't know Qinghuan at all. He thought that the little pitiful he had protected should have been enduring it. No, as soon as he found the opportunity to fight back, he gave the Song family a fatal blow. He thought he was a knight, but he was sold back to the number of people.

He rubbed his numb face. He didn't know what he wanted. His feelings for Qinghuan were also complicated. He hated Qinghuan for cheating her, or did he hate Qinghuan to cheat himself?

Xize a pair of eyes with some misty tipsy, he felt that he was drunk, he stretched out his hand to touch Qinghuan, the girl close at hand was not the same as in memory.

What is Qinghuan like in my memory?

Always low eyebrows, no desire, no demand, clever and quiet.

But what about Qinghuan now?

The delicate doll is endowed with soul, thought and smoke,.

Xize recalled the comments about Qinghuan among the female artists discussed by netizens who had seen them on the Internet before. Netizens said that Qinghuan, like her music, was full of aggression. Even if she had no talent, that face was also a dazzling presence in the crowd.

The screeching sound of the brakes interrupted sizer's thoughts, and he leaned forward with the sudden brake sound to fasten his seat belt.

The noisy ringing of the mobile phone finally quieted down due to the depletion of the phone power.

This is a park near, Qinghuan hands clenched the steering wheel to calm his anger in the heart, Xize frown sit straight body, looking at Qinghuan's wrong, asked: "what's the matter with you?"

Qinghuan Tuoli generally lean on the back of the chair, she shook her head, because the mood is not high, the voice is pressed very low: "nothing."

"Uncomfortable?" Xize stretched out his hand, but also fell on Qinghuan's forehead, was Qinghuan to hold the arm, the two people's line of sight finally looked up.

West Ze Leng Leng Leng, the corner of the mouth upturned suddenly smile, "I found that you are also very good, more interesting than before."

"Sizer." Qinghuan glanced at him and then released his hand. Xize seized her hand which had not been taken back. He forced him to ask, "what's wrong with me? Why refuse me? "

"You're fine." Qinghuan leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the front and said, "I have always regarded you as a friend."

"Friend?" Xize's voice suddenly raised a few degrees, "what about Xu ningzhou, what do you think of him?"

Qinghuan: "it's just

"Can't you say that?" Xize tugged and grabbed Qinghuan's arm. They sat face to face. Xize approached her and said in a low voice, "what he can give you, I can also afford it."

"It's not the same at all." Qinghuan tries to reason with Xize, but he doesn't listen to Xize. At this moment, Qinghuan means that he is not the same as Xu ningzhou, or even worse than Xu ningzhou.

Xize tried to kiss her. Qinghuan leaned back. Her other hand was on the back of Xize's head. She grabbed Xize's hair and pulled people back. Her voice was cold and yelled: "Xize, calm down!"

"How do you want me to calm down?" Sizer's eyes are red. He is also a young master born with a golden spoon. What does he want? Let alone in the entertainment industry in the past two years, those little stars who want to hold his thighs are even more male and female. Xize has also found other women, but each contact time will not exceed a month.

Because those people give him a sense of freshness is too short, so over time, his feelings for Qinghuan even he did not know became obsessive.

Feeling out of control, Xize thoroughly vent his long-standing discontent, "Qinghuan, are you cheap? Xu ningzhou sent you abroad for Xiao Mingyue's sake. As soon as he returned home, you got mixed up with him again. Did you feel fearless when the Xiao family collapsed? "

Although the ship was sealed off, sizer wanted to know that he had found out what happened that night.The version of what happened on the cruise ship that night has turned out to be a dog blood contest between two women and a man.

The two women are Qinghuan and Xiao Mingyue, and the hero is Xu ningzhou.

When misunderstandings arise, trust is questioned. No matter how you explain it, it's a cover up in others' eyes. Qinghuan doesn't explain it to Xize, because it's impossible to explain the matter clearly.

She re started the car, this time did not stop to drive to the villa Xize stayed in.

"Speak."

There was an embarrassing silence in the car. After Xize vented his emotion, he was also cold. Qinghuan's silence made him feel that the distance between them was widened. "Don't you find a lazy excuse?"

Qinghuan driving, looking at the front said: "you are drunk, I don't quarrel with you now."

Nishizawa narrowed his eyes and finally closed them tired.

Xize lived in the villa area Qinghuan three years ago, that is when she just arrived in Wanning City, the place arranged by the Song family is here.

There is such a big villa in the Fourth Ring Road. It can be seen how good the development of Xize has been in the past two years. It not only has a large villa, but also has its own courtyard. When the car goes in, it has to drive for a while to get to the main building.

In front of the villa where Xize lives, there is a beautiful garden and green space. It is rich and noble. Qinghuan honks the horn and opens the door in the hall of the villa with lights on.

Qinghuan gets out of the car and opens the co driver's door. Xize seems to be asleep and sits still on the copilot. Qinghuan reaches out to untie the safety belt for him. Suddenly, Xize embraces her with open arms and vaguely says sorry.

In front of a car's headlight suddenly lights up, dazzling lamp cover in Qinghuan's body, the man in the driver's seat looks at the figure of Qinghuan and Xize holding together through the lamp.