Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan clenched his hands in his pockets tightly, and Xin Ai was far away, so he didn't hear the sound of his joints, but he could see the increasingly terrifying anger emanating from his eyes.

But now, Xin Ai is not afraid. She looked at Jian Zechuan and continued: I think you know that I am a liar. From the first day I contacted you, I had other purposes. I just wanted to use you to find It’s just my sister, I’ve never told you a single truth.”

She stopped for two seconds: Jian Zechuan, I don't like you!

Even this sentence is false.

I don't like you, but I love you!

Unfortunately, you'll never know.

Jian Zechuan's cheek muscles were trembling, and he was about to rush in, but in the end, he held back, his eyes cooled down a little, and said: Very well, then I can rest assured, and it can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

He took one last look at Xin Ai: Xin Ai, please do it yourself.

Jian Zechuan really left this time, this time he walked very fast, the sound of footsteps disappeared quickly, and there was the sound of closing the door downstairs.

Xin Ai held the check, as if all his energy had been drained in an instant, and he collapsed on the bed they had just passed through, and his breath was still full of his breath.

In an instant, tears fell like rain.

She never thought that one day, she would cry so badly for such a man, like a child.

In fact, Xin Ai kept telling herself in her heart that this was just an impossible transaction, even if she really worked hard to persevere, there would be no reciprocal love. A bad relationship will happen sooner or later. to be broken.

However, who would have thought that when it was broken, it would be so painful to the bone marrow.

There seemed to be a hole in the left atrium. When she looked down, it was empty, and the wind was blowing through it. It was really cold...

The cold Xin Ai huddled into a ball, wrapped the things on the left and right sides of the bed around her body, still trembling uncontrollably, her bones seemed to be frozen, and every strand of her hair seemed to be covered with frost.

Xin Ai didn't understand why she felt so sad when the thing she was looking forward to so much finally came true.

Before, she didn't understand why a word was called heartbroken, but now, she thought, maybe she understood.

Xin Ai cried and fell asleep, and at dawn, she was woken up by an urgent phone call.

After Xin Ai woke up, her eyes were still swollen. After crying for so long, her head was swollen and painful. She was drowsy and very unconscious. She got the phone, saw the call on it, and took a deep breath before connecting: Xin Ai, are you home?

Yes. Xin Ai opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, her throat was swollen and sore, and she was very uncomfortable.

When I sat up, my eyes were dizzy.

Shen Ce was stunned for a moment: Is there something wrong with you, why does your voice sound hoarse?

Xin Ai's throat was already swollen, and she struggled to speak. She tried her best to say, It's okay, but my throat hurts. What do you want from me?

Only then did Shen Ce say: I need you to come to the police station to cooperate with me, is it convenient for you now? I'll pick you up, do you think it's okay?

Good... convenient.

Xin Ai put down her phone and got up to pack and put on her clothes. She had to find something to do for herself, otherwise, she would think too much.

Last night has passed, and Jian Zechuan has also passed, so she doesn't have to get involved between him and Tan Ran anymore, which is a good thing, very good!

Xin Ai came to the bathroom, saw herself in the mirror, and was stunned.

That was the self she had never seen before. She was so ugly that she didn't want to open her eyes to look too much. Her eyes were red and swollen, her complexion was pale, and she had two heavy dark circles, like a ghost. She was really ugly.

Xin Ai turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, Xin Ai's mind became more or less clear.

She looked up at herself and said, It's time to start over.

Without Jian Zechuan, stay away from his life, live your own life, everything, start over.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Xin Ai had already packed up, picked up her bag, went to open the door, and left with Shen Ce.

After getting in the car, she asked Shen Ce: Why do you want me to cooperate?

Shen Ce has been looking at Xin Ai, her face is too hard to see the door, she put some powder on her face, and tidied up a little, she doesn't look so bad, but her eyes are still red and swollen, obviously she has been crying for a long time.

Shen Ce was worried, and asked, Xin Ai, are you...how are you?

Xin Ai nodded: Not bad.

Shen Ce is a criminal policeman, so he still has the most basic micro-observation: If it's not convenient for you today, we...in fact, you can take it easy.

Xin Ai shrugged: No inconvenience, I don't have class today, I'm quite free.

Shen Ce took out the breakfast he bought and handed it to Xin Ai: Well, I didn't eat when I came here, and I accidentally bought too much, you...you probably haven't had breakfast yet.

Shen Ce is embarrassed to say that this is specially for Xin Ai.

Thank you. Xin Ai was indeed very hungry, so she didn't refuse Shen Ce, took it, opened it and started to eat.

The smell of steamed stuffed bun soon filled the compartment, and the two of them were very quiet, neither of them spoke.

If Xin Ai could see Shen Ce's unbearable and compassionate expression amidst the complexity at the moment, she could probably guess that it might not be that simple to let her pass today.

After Xin Ai finished eating, Shen Ce asked, Has Li Anhe contacted you recently?

Xin Ai shook her head: No.

She hadn't seen Li Anhe for a long time.

Shen Ce's hands clenched the steering wheel, his lips moved several times, he wanted to talk to Xin Ai, but he held back.

Xin Ai felt that Shen Ce was a little abnormal today, Captain Shen, do you have something to tell me?

I... Shen Ce originally mustered up the courage to say it, but he couldn't do it if he opened his mouth and said only one word, he still couldn't say it, he couldn't bear it.

Xin Aihu asked: Is it because Chen Ming hasn't said anything yet?

It's not this, Xin Ai, you... can you... Shen Ce hesitated, it wasn't a complicated sentence, but he couldn't say it.

What's the matter? I have nothing to hurt me, just say it,

Xin Ai thought that what happened last night would make her depressed for a long time, but it turns out that there is a time limit for people's sadness, and after the saddest stage, they won't feel so hard to bear.

Shen Ce sighed: It's nothing, when it's here, you...you will know.

Captain Shen, don't be so secretive, what's the matter? Xin Ai had a bad feeling, Shen Ce was so hard to tell, what was it?

She pinched her palm a few times with her nails, telling herself not to be afraid, it's okay, it's okay...

When he arrived at the police station, Shen Ce opened the co-pilot door for Xin Ai. Today, he was wearing casual clothes as usual, with a little unbearable expression on his resolute face, he finally said: Xin Ai, I hope... You wait, no matter what you hear or see, you can stay calm.