Outside the police station, Shengge, Cheng Hao and Shen Xing waited anxiously by the roadside. It was almost noon and Zhou Ye had not come out yet. Shengge felt anxious and scared. She almost couldn't help but shed tears several times, but she was afraid of crying. I will be even more worried if I go out on a Sunday night.
Cheng Hao looked at a Shengge who lowered his head silently and picked his fingers with his head. He scratched his head at a loss. He didn't know how to comfort the girl, so he only said:
"Don't think too much. Brother Ye will be fine if he is lucky enough."
The corners of Shengge's mouth twitched, and she held back her tears without making a sound.
Shen Xing sighed anxiously and wondered:
"Why is it so heavy-handed this time? When Xie Li and others came to bother Brother Ye before, it was almost done. Why this time...".
Shengge's heart sank when she heard this. Was the attack serious this time? Was it because the flowery shirt bullied her?
Suddenly, he remembered his vicious methods when he avenged her in his previous life.
It was she who touched the defense line of his reason and made him fall into madness.
She recalled that day when he came out of the bathroom and took her into his arms without saying a word. At that time, he thought he was in a hurry to take her to buy clothes to change.
Looking back now, at that time, he was probably afraid that he would fall into the abyss and be unable to come ashore, but holding her could drive away his inner demons.
It was very painful and hesitant at that time.
The tears that Shengge had been holding back for a long time suddenly broke out. She immediately sniffed and raised her hand to wipe away the tears and asked Cheng Hao:
"Has he been to the police station before on Sunday nights?"
If it was also his first time, he might be very scared.
She felt so sad.
Shengge lowered her head, but Cheng Hao couldn't see her emotions. When she heard her asking, he might have misunderstood, thinking that she would think Zhou Ye was a bad person or a gangster, so he hurriedly asked his brother to explain:
"No, no, no... This is the first time I've come in. Don't think too much. My Brother Ye is a very good man, and you probably don't know that he likes you. Did he give it to you yesterday? Is there a love letter?"
Hearing this, Shengge slowly looked up and looked at Cheng Hao: "What happened to the love letter?"
Cheng Haoqiang said with a smile:
"You don't even know how many drafts he made in order to write that love letter. Even when he checked Baidu, his mobile phone ran out of battery. He took the power bank to charge and continued to check for love poems. I have never seen him write so many words. But I copied page after page and still wasn’t satisfied..."
Cheng Hao chuckled:
"He also cursed and said that whatever the literati wrote did not have the meaning he wanted to express. Later, during the evening self-study, he seemed to have found some satisfactory words. He wrote them all night, and then tore them up.
He said that the love letter to you must be written by himself and not copied. In the end, I don’t know what he wrote to you.
Anyway, I have never seen Zhou Ye do anything so coquettishly and carefully, especially because he is afraid that you will be dissatisfied."
Shengge bit her lip tightly as she listened, tears welling up in her eyes. She wanted to know more about him:
"Cheng Hao, have you known Zhou Ye since childhood? Did he have a good life when he was a child?"
"Yes, we have known each other since we were children." Cheng Hao sighed and recalled his childhood:
"Zhou Ye had no parents since he was a child and lived with his uncle. However, his uncle was not a householder and his aunt did not want to raise him. She often beat him and wanted him to run away from home. I remember it very clearly. On the winter solstice when I was seven years old, next It snowed so heavily that he was driven out by his aunt on Zhou night wearing a thin coat. He was hiding under a tree and was almost freezing, with snowflakes on his eyelashes. My mother saw it and gave him a bowl. Dumplings. Later, he remembered the kindness of this bowl of dumplings for the rest of his life. He was so in need of love that he even remembered the kindness of a bowl of dumplings. He had to fight for everything by himself since he was a child, and he couldn't even eat enough. Even two years ago, when my mother had no money for cancer treatment, he gave me all his savings, but my mother still left in the end...",
Cheng Hao suddenly felt his throat sore as he spoke, and immediately stopped talking, forcing a smile:
"Ouch, that's too far."
He turned to look at Shen Xing: "Do you have a cigarette? Get one."
Shen Xing saw the hurt in his eyes and handed over the cigarette without saying anything.
After listening to Cheng Hao's words, Shengge felt as if a big stone had been pressed against her heart, so dull that she almost suffocated.
Echoing Cheng Hao's words
"He is so in need of love that he even remembers the kindness of a bowl of dumplings",
When he was a child, he probably suffered in purgatory every day.
So when he grew up, he became deep and tolerant, using cynicism to cover up his inner loneliness.
It's as if the world is bustling and noisy, but he is isolated from the world and is left with only sadness and silence.
He stood in the abyss against the world, looking at the bright sunshine outside that had nothing to do with him.
That kind of contrast in mentality will make people feel like Lingchi.
Her Zhou Ye was so distressing.
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When Ji Yunxiao was brought out on Zhouye, his face was full of impatience: "I can't go back to Ji's house with you. You should give up. When you abandoned my mother, you should have thought that I would not recognize you! "
Ji Yunxiao's face darkened slightly:
"No matter how much you deny it, my blood is still flowing in you, and the girl you like is so good, and you are so worthy of her now? When you return to Ji's house, I will hold a press conference to give you an honest and fair report. identity of."
Zhou Ye clenched his teeth and said:
"I don't care about your Ji family. As for my girl, it's not up to you to decide whether she is worthy or not."
When the two walked out of the police station, it was cloudy outside and looked like it was going to rain.
Yi Shengge stared at the police station. When he saw Zhou Ye coming out, he quickly ran over in surprise:
"Saturday night...".
Zhou Ye's footsteps trembled when he heard the sound, and he raised his eyes to look at the girl running towards him. At that moment, he had mixed feelings, and his heartbeat almost stopped.
When Shengge, eyes full of anxiety, threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly, he heard the sound of his own heart breaking.
The next second, he suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her into the small jungle on the right without any gentleness.
Shengge was stunned and called him uneasily:
"Where are you taking me on Saturday night?"
Zhou Ye didn't say anything, but he pulled her into the jungle and pressed her against a tree trunk. There was a sinister look in his eyes, and the hand holding her was trembling.
Shengge looked up at him with her heart beating uneasily and called him softly:
"Zhou...uh!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, a strong and irresistible kiss.
