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He could not understand. There was even a moment of anger.

But in the next moment, when he saw that girl's eyes that were riddled with scars and extremely exhausted under the hazy moonlight, no matter how much he could not conceal the kindness and purity of her gaze, his anger mysteriously disappeared.

Xia Zhi saw his brows furrowed as he stared at herself for a long time without uttering a word, thinking that she was being disrespectful to him for showing her weakness and disrespect, she could not help but sigh, "Sorry. I know you can't understand what I'm doing, and I don't ask you to. I just want you to promise me not to make things any more difficult for him. "How about it?"

She was so heart-wrenching that he wanted to rush forward and hold her in his arms to protect her from all the wind and rain, but he couldn't take that step.

It wasn't that he didn't dare to, but that the man she longed for could never be him …

But at this moment, Yang Yazhu was nestling in Han Jing's embrace, wiping away her tears, as she choked with sobs: "Xia Zhi has suffered so much, why didn't she tell me earlier? I'm her best friend. I should have known before you did! "I don't understand."

Han Jing sighed: "She comes from a special background, and her experiences are also special. Someone like her is extremely sensitive, her personality is also strong, so how could she easily take out her wound for others to see? How could I have known so much about her if I hadn't happened to be in her life? You've been with her for so many years, and now you think about it. Is she someone who likes to tell you everything? I think it's because there's a lot of joy and worry, right? "

Yang Yazhu thought about her interactions with Xia Zhi for the past few years and realized that Han Jing had hit the mark on everything she said. However, I have always been careless, and I actually didn't notice it at all. I really have let her down, as her best friend. So even if you didn't tell me, was she the one who urged you to do so? "

Han Jing nodded, "Yes. On the one hand, she thinks he can handle these troublesome things, and on the other, she thinks you're happy right now, so she doesn't want to use these things to divide your attention. Yazhu, she is really kind, she has always hoped that we can be together happily. You really misunderstood her. Do you know how precious this relationship between you two is to make me jealous? "It's a pity that you almost destroyed it with your own hands. I truly feel sorry for you."

After Yang Yazhu heard this, she could no longer sit still. She immediately stood up, put on her outer coat and walked out, "I'll go and apologize to her now, I can't let her be sad alone!"

Han Jing anxiously pulled her back, "It's getting late, her body is already weak, and today he is injured, he must have already gone to bed. I'll accompany you to see her tomorrow. "Let's just forget about it today."

Yang Yazhu thought about it, then couldn't help but shed tears again, extending her hand to ruthlessly look at herself, "I'm really not worthy to be her friend!"

Han Jing patted her, "That's enough. Don't say that again. Xia Zhi is very kind, she knows you, so she will understand you better. I believe that even if you have injured her, she will not blame you. "

"Really?" Yang Yazhu raised her head and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? Okay. Don't think too much about it. I'll get you a cup of milk. " Han Jing said as he turned around and headed towards the kitchen.

After pouring the milk from the fridge into a cup, Han Jing turned around to look at Yang Yazhu. Seeing her sitting on the sofa in a daze with a serious expression and a relieved heart, he took out a bottle of sleeping pills and placed one in a small bowl. Then, he crushed the milk into a powder and poured the mixture into a cup.

"Don't think too much. Drink this glass of milk while it's warm. " He gently handed her the milk.

Yang Yazhu looked up at him and asked pitifully, "What if I can't sleep?"

"Let me tell you a bedtime story. I promise you, I won't leave until you're asleep! " Han Jing raised his hand and swore in all seriousness.

Yang Yazhu couldn't help but laugh as she stared at him accusingly. "I'm not a child, and I still have a bedtime story!"

Han Jing also laughed, he reached out to caress her cheeks and said gently: "You're finally smiling, it's so beautiful. You know what? You are so infectious when you laugh that anyone who sees you can't help but be pleased with you. Promise me that you will always keep that smile on your face, and not let any other meaningless thing destroy this heavenly gift. "

"Really?" Yang Yazhu was a little dizzy from his praise, hence she covered her face and asked dumbly.

"Of course." Han Jing bent down and gently kissed her forehead, "Quickly drink some milk and let me tell you a bedtime story. Let me beg you for it."

Yang Yazhu was completely shocked by the electricity. She did not think too much and immediately brought the milk to her mouth and gulped it down.

"Good girl!" Han Jing lightly patted her face, and took her hand emotionally, walking towards the bedroom.

He lifted up the blanket for Yang Yazhu to lie down on, laid down on top of her, and let her rest comfortably in her arms. Then, he used a low and sexy voice to really begin to narrate a story.

The story was about the outdated Cinderella, but his voice was extremely enchanting, causing Yang Yazhu to feel intoxicated from listening, wishing that he could spend his entire life listening to his sexy and enchanting voice.

She wrapped her arms around his slim, strong waist and looked up at him, unable to close her eyes, but his voice was hypnotic, and before long she could feel her eyelids drooping. She tried her best to resist, but as time went on, she could no longer resist.

When Han Jing heard her soft and even breathing, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a proud smile. He quickly took his almost numb arm out from under her head, got up, put on his coat and quickly left.

As he drove, he quickly arrived at Xia Zhi's building. However, he was surprised to see that Yi Zihan's car was also parked there, while Yi Zihan was sitting inside the car without moving. Only the flickering cigarette tip as it reminded him that Yi Zihan was smoking, and was in an extremely bad mood.

Han Jing frowned, then pushed open the door and walked in front of Yi Zihan's car, then lightly tapped on the window with his finger.

Yi Zihan came back to reality and turned his head to look at him, then opened the car door.

Han Jing got on the carriage and asked impatiently: "How is she?"

Yi Zihan did not speak, and only looked at him coldly.

Han Jing was a little scared from his stare, but he remained calm and composed as he asked: "Zi Han, what's wrong? "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yi Zihan remained silent, he only took out a card from his pocket and threw it at Han Jing's face.

Han Jing caught it quickly. When he looked at it, it was a birthday card, written with much effort to make the lie seem more realistic. Of course, the main character in the card was Yang Yazhu, he never thought that Yi Zihan would actually have it in his hands.

He calmly put the card back into his pocket and explained, "This card and the flowers upstairs were originally meant to be given to Yang Yazhu. It's her birthday, and I wanted to have a romantic evening with her. It was she who said that I couldn't keep my promise, so I took the flower to Xia Zhi. But I didn't expect Yang Yazhu to follow me, which was why an accident happened afterwards. Fortunately, I explained the entire situation to Yang Yazhu, so she knew that she was wrong. You don't have to worry. "

Yi Zihan sneered, then took out a key from his pocket and waved it at him, "If your explanation earlier was barely reasonable, then what is this? What is your purpose in stealing my keys without my permission? Do you think I didn't know that you had used this key to sneak into my house and peep at Xia Zhi during these past few days? "

Han Jing's face paled, and said in a low voice: "You really misunderstood. The reason why I took the key is because I was too worried for Xia Zhi.

"Han Jing, have you forgotten what I do? Do you think you can hide your dirty thoughts with just a few clumsy explanations? " Yi Zihan's smile faded, and he spoke in a harsh tone, "I considered you a modest gentleman to make friends, but I never expected you to be so despicable. This side harbored ill intentions towards Xia Zhi, but this side was entangled with her best friend, causing the two of them to become enemies today. This caused Xia Zhi's already difficult situation to get even worse.

"Zi Han, you really want more …" Han Jing still wanted to refute him.

Yi Zihan shouted sternly: "Get lost! I don't want to see you again!

Han Jing's face turned white, he knew that there was no point in speaking further, he pouted and got off the carriage, raising his head to look at the lights on the building, he sighed, then turned and quickly left.

That night, he was unable to sleep. It wasn't until dawn that he finally woke up, got out of bed, washed his face, and then hurriedly left the room.

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at Xia Zhi's building. Seeing that Yi Zihan's car was nowhere to be seen, he heaved a sigh of relief, pushed open the door, and quickly ran up the stairs.

Angele stood at the door and adjusted his breathing. He knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time, no one answered.

As the time it took to knock on the door increased, his heart sank.