love addiction

As an upstart in Jiangcheng, it's normal for Qin Pianran to appear at such a banquet.

After He Xijue was stunned, he reacted quickly in his mind. He should have thought of this earlier.

But it's obviously too late to regret now, she was thinking about how to behave calmly and don't care.

A man who had struck up a conversation with He Xijue just now came over, "Miss He Xi, I heard that you like oil painting, my company will soon have an exhibition of paintings by famous artists, can I invite you to participate?"

"...Okay." He Xijue readily agreed, "It seems that you know my preferences very well."

The other party was a little embarrassed by the generous He Xijue, and smiled and said, "Because I have always admired Miss He Xi, I know some of your hobbies, but I don't know too much. I don't know if Miss He Xi is willing or not. Give me this chance to get to know you."

He Xijue really admired this man's courage, he dared to chase his sister.

To be reasonable, he knows how good his sister is, but these years, there are not many men around her.

Although one of the reasons for this was because she was so focused on one man that she couldn't see other men showing affection to her, it wasn't all the reason.

He understands the reason for this, but Hexi never necessarily understands it.

So Hexi Jue is also an exception, someone would confess to himself so bluntly.

She smiled brightly, and could even be considered gentle, "May I ask your name?"

"My surname is Hua, and I have a single name. You can call me Hua Sheng."

"Just by his name, he is a talented person!" He Xijue praised the other party without hesitation, "I am really interested in the art exhibition, how about this, let's talk alone, brother, you go back first, and let this one go in a while." bit..."

"Watson." Watson reminded with a smile.

"Yes, Watson will take me home." He Xijue said with a smile when he realized it.

"My pleasure," Watson said gentlemanly.

He Xijue shrugged, with an expression that you are happy, he turned and left.

In fact, she was not happy at all, and she clearly understood how childish her behavior was.

But, she is still not convinced, why is she the only one who is sad, and why can he appear in front of her so calmly?
After all, it’s the difference between caring and not caring.

He Xijue suddenly felt that he had completely lost this game, and even Watson was talking to her, but she listened a little absent-mindedly.

Watson is a smart person, he saw it at a glance, and said with a gentle smile, "Miss Hexi, I think you are a little tired, why don't I take you home first, and when you are in a better mood, I will talk to you again." Please tell me about the art exhibition in detail."

"Okay." He Xijue agreed without thinking.

Probably because he promised too quickly, He Xijue looked at Watson with some guilt, but the man was not angry at all, and still smiled warmly.

Only then did she look at this man squarely. He looked like a warm and masculine man who was very popular with women nowadays. He was also very handsome. There must be no shortage of women around him.

It's not the same as Qin Pianran at all.

but……

So what?What she loves is not that bad, old and cold man.

Realizing that he was thinking about Qin Pianran again, He Xijue patted himself on the cheek.

"What's wrong?" Watson asked concerned.

"It's okay, it's a bit cold." He Xijue found an excuse in embarrassment.

Watson hurriedly took off his coat and put it on for her.

He Xi would never refuse, so he accepted, and the two left the banquet together.

Because both of them drank, Watson asked his driver to drive her back to the old house.

Along the way, the two of them chatted one after another, and He Xijue's mind was always a little wandering.

When they arrived at the old house, Watson personally saw her off the car, and He Xijue said goodbye to Watson politely, and then walked back slowly after he left.

She didn't want to go back right away. The night was a little cold, but it made people calm down and think about many things.

A burst of glaring light shone straight over, shaking He Xijue so much that he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands, squinting to see who it was.

The car precisely stopped beside her, before He Xijue could see who was coming, he got out of the car and walked towards her like a storm.

The clothes on her shoulders were ripped off and thrown into the trash can beside her.

"Qin Pianran?" He Xijue called out in a daze.

The man didn't respond, but directly pushed her into the car. This action was done in one go, and she didn't even have time to react.

The moment she was stunned, the man got into the car, started the car and left directly.

"Qin Pianran, what are you going to do?" He Xijue calmed down, staring at the gloomy man and asked.

He didn't speak, the line of his jaw was tense, and the dark eyes were full of haze, enough to drown people.

He Xijue smelled the faint smell of alcohol, frowned and said, "Are you drinking? Stop for me! Qin Pianran, are you crazy? Are you still driving after drinking?"

He still ignored it, and instead drove faster.

He Xijue realized that the situation was wrong, and quickly grabbed the handrail beside him and said, "Qin Pianran, why the hell are you crazy? Stop the car for me! I don't want to die yet! Even if I die, I don't want to die with you!"

With a squeak, the car stopped.

Both of their bodies leaned forward fiercely due to inertia, and He Xijue bumped into the front, grinning in pain, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Qin Pianran opened the car window, took out a cigarette from the side storage compartment, was about to light it, but thought of something, directly threw the cigarette into the ashtray, rubbed between her brows and said, "That man is not suitable for you."

He Xijue raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he had heard such a big joke, he asked sarcastically, "Not suitable? Then tell me, Mr. Qin, what kind of man is more suitable for me?"

"He Xijue, do you have any brains? He is just interested in your family status, do you think he really likes you?" Qin Pianran reminded her viciously.

Su Muyan laughed coldly, "My family background is also part of my Hexi Jue's charm, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, unlike you, I have been chasing you for so many years, and you always say you dislike my family background, I used to naively hated my own birth, but now that I think about it, I was really stupid at that time!"

The man stared at her, his eyes seemed to shoot out blades, "Are you telling me, do you regret liking me?"

"Yes! I regret it! I regret it to death! Are you satisfied with this answer?" He Xijue erupted suddenly.

These days, there are too many things that have been suppressed in her heart. All the love and hatred seem to erupt at this moment. She needs to vent, and she needs to throw away all the things that have been suppressed in her heart for many years. If possible .

And all of this is thanks to the man in front of me.

But he still asked himself so lightly, did he regret liking him.

Qin Pianran's complexion became more and more serious, as if something had struck his heart hard.

He took a slow, slow breath before saying, "Okay, I see."

As soon as he heard his cold voice, He Xijue exploded in an instant.

She raised her hand and gave Qin Pianran a slap, quickly and quickly, but her eyes were so sore that she kept crying, "You won."

Qin Pianran looked at her coldly and said nothing.

With a heart so numb from pain, He Xijue opened the car door with the last ounce of dignity, got out of the car, and walked along this purposeless road without looking back.

Qin Pianran did not follow immediately, but picked up the cigarette she had just thrown away, lit it and smoked it vigorously.

A cigarette was quickly exhausted by him, he started the car and drove forward.

In less than 5 minutes, he caught up with He Xijue, who was still walking. He didn't speak, but followed her slowly, turning on the light, and followed behind her.

Hexi Juequan pretended not to know, just walking like this.

It was cold, hungry, and her feet were so painful that they were numb, but she still had no intention of stopping.

Qin Pianran's brows became tighter and tighter, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed as if she was holding back something.

Last time, she kept walking like this, and finally fell on the side of the road, and he brought her back.

That was still abroad, when he rejected her head-on for the first time.

It's been so long, and her temperament still hasn't changed. Qin Pianran clearly knows that it's useless for her to go down and intercept her now, so she can only follow her until she's tired and unable to walk anymore. It's okay when you're done venting.

It took He Xijue two hours to walk, and she really couldn't move anymore. Even taking a step, she felt that she was using all her strength, and her steps became slower and slower, and the scenery in front of her became more and more blurred.

Qin Pianran stopped the car quickly, opened the door and ran towards her, catching her a second before she fell down.

She squinted her eyes halfway, saw the anxious look on his face, raised the corner of her mouth ironically, and cursed, "Qin Pianran, you bastard!"

"Yes, I'm an asshole." He replied softly.

And she was already limply in his arms.

He carried her into the car and drove back to his house in Jiangcheng.

This is a house he bought last year. He Xijue didn't know that most of his work was overseas, so he rarely came back, but the house has been renovated in advance.

It is full of styles that she likes, but no one may know that He Xijue, a strong woman in the mall, is actually a fan of pink.

Qin Pianran didn't know why she did this, but she subconsciously chose this style during the decoration, and when the decoration was completed, it was too late to change it.

He always told himself that after he finished his work, he would find someone to redecorate the house.

However, he didn't seem to have time to finish his work, so he kept procrastinating.

On the big soft bed, He Xijue fell into a deep sleep. Qin Pianran fetched warm water, took off her shoes, and carefully treated the scratches on her feet. There was a spare ointment in the medicine box, so he took it out, After applying it evenly on her face and washing off the makeup on her face, he sat aside and silently looked at her sleeping face.

If time allows, he wants to stop at this moment, not moving forward, not going backward, just suspending everything like this.