There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 6 Cell Phone (1)

"Dong dong dong", there was a strong knock on the door, Zhao Wanqing's heart tightened, and she asked subconsciously, "Who is it?"

"Me." He Ziqian's voice came into the room, cold and piercing, like the cold wind of severe winter.

Zhao Wanqing immediately jumped out of the bed, trotted and opened the door for him, saw that it was He Ziqian, and politely made way for him.

He Ziqian walked in, he was wearing a light gray sportswear, he looked a little more approachable, but the sharp look between his eyebrows still made people feel unapproachable.

"My mother's phone." He handed her the iPhone, his eyes dark, like the dark night outside the window.

She didn't hear clearly, and asked cautiously, "Is it aunt's?"

He nodded, put his hands in his pockets casually, and sat on the sofa by himself.

She held her mobile phone anxiously and paced in the bedroom, "Yes, Auntie, I saw Brother Ziqian." She glanced at He Ziqian, and found that his eyes were fixed on the ground, and his dark and deep eyes followed Her pace, swimming back and forth.

"I live in a villa... Auntie, I want to rent a house tomorrow."

He Ziqian's eyes moved to her face silently, his thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"You and Uncle will come back from a trip tomorrow, okay, we'll talk about it when you come back." She hung up the phone, walked to the sofa, held the phone in both hands, and handed it to him respectfully.

He Ziqian didn't pick it up, just tapped the phone with his chin, "Enter your number."

"Brother Ziqian, I'm sorry, I haven't bought a domestic SIM card yet." She explained bluntly, with her mouth turned up hard, trying to force a smile.

Since it is too expensive to make international long distance calls, she bought an American SIM card after going abroad, and the domestic card has long been disabled.

After the death of her father, the original relatives were no longer relatives, and her friends were no longer friends. She became a person on an isolated island and could not use a mobile phone at all.

"Then you use this first." He glanced at her impatiently, and stood up directly.

"No need, brother Ziqian." She bent her lips and smiled hard, "I'll just buy a SIM card."

She didn't want to bore him and cause him to misunderstand. If she could, she didn't want to have any contact with him in her life.

"Don't get me wrong," he looked at her, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, and his voice became much sharper.The voice was sharp and piercing, piercing her eardrums and hitting her brain, "I just don't want my phone to blow up."

Her heart shuddered, it turned out to be like this.Fortunately, she didn't think much of it.

"Brother Ziqian..." She still wanted to refuse, since she wanted to break it off, she should break it off completely, and the two of them should not have the slightest connection.

Her love for him has just been burnt out, and it cannot be rekindled just because of his little warmth and care.

She no longer has the strength to love someone with her whole life like she did four years ago. Similarly, she can no longer bear the blow that can destroy people's lives like four years ago.

But at this moment, he has turned around silently, leaving her with a ruthless back.

She looked at the phone with a sad smile on her lips.Now, she really didn't even have the right to speak.
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After a while, Aunt Zhao came, holding Yunnan Baiyao aerosol in her hand.

As she walked towards the sofa, she muttered, "Miss Zhao, you're hurt, why don't you say a word, doesn't it hurt?"

Zhao Wanqing sat down on the sofa, looked at the purple bruise on her right foot, and shook her head, "Mom Zhao, I just touched it accidentally, it doesn't hurt."

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