There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 293 Light Bulb (4)

"Wanqing, what if I say I like you?"

Zhang Tingjian stared at him closely, his eyes were eager and anxious, as if he would know the answer in the next second.

Zhao Wanqing shook her head in pain, "Brother Ting Jian, why are you doing this, I really don't deserve your love."

"Wanqing, whether it's worth it or not, I know best in my heart! Please give me a little more time, and I will slowly walk into your heart."

As Zhang Tingjian said, he took her slender hand with both hands and squeezed it tightly, with a desolate pleading tone in his voice.

Zhao Wanqing's eyes gradually turned red, and a painful and tangled look appeared on her face.

For his concern, for his kindness, she can repay him wholeheartedly.

But it is immoral to possess his love.She couldn't accept it, and she couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart.

Zhang Tingjian saw that she was just biting her cherry lips tightly, looking at him in confusion and pain, without nodding in agreement, the expression on her face collapsed.

He slowly let go of her hand and stood up straight, "Wanqing, remember what I said tonight, I will do what I say."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Under the light, his tall and straight figure looked so lonely and lonely.

Zhao Wanqing bit her lip, looking at the distant figure, her heart throbbed with pain.

Brother Ting Jian, it would be great if I could meet you earlier.

Please forgive me for being fragile, for not having the courage to accept your love, and not having the courage to love you again.

However, I will always be behind you, with all my thoughts and strength, to repay you, thank you...

Less than 3 minutes later, there was another knock on the door.

Zhao Wanqing stood up and went to open the door. She thought that Zhang Tingjian forgot to bring something, or had something important to say.

She pushed open the door and called, "Ting..."

However, what caught his eyes was He Ziqian's face.

In his right hand, he also carried a white plastic bag, which was bulging, as if it contained a lot of things.

She bit her lip, sniffed her nose, and asked him, "Mr. He, why are you here?"

He Ziqian remained silent with a gloomy face, walked around her body and walked into the living room, looking up and down.

Finally, his gloomy eyes rested on the two cups on the table.

"Has anyone been here?" He Ziqian asked her, his eyes fixed on her little face.

Zhao Wanqing didn't speak, but nodded, her eyes were cold.

He Ziqian turned sideways, looked up at the energy-saving lamps that were on, "It was Zhang Tingjian who came and changed the light bulb for you?"

Zhao Wanqing still nodded, seeing that his face had gradually darkened, becoming as thick as the night outside the window.

He Ziqian's gloomy gaze trembled twice, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He looked at Zhao Wanqing, and suddenly raised his left hand, with a strong and fierce taste, as if he was going to grab something.

However, that hand stayed in the air for three seconds, then fell down again, hanging empty-handedly by his side, and slowly clenched into a fist.

He raised his right hand, threw the plastic bag in his hand on the table, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Although his movements were not large, the plastic bag still made a muffled "bang" when it hit the table.

Zhao Wanqing trembled from the sound, and came back to her senses.

She walked to the table, opened the plastic bag, and saw several energy-saving lamps lying inside.

In an instant, her heart felt empty, and her chest was also filled with a sense of loss.

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