Life With You

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She was happy for the first half of the night and suffocated for the rest of the night. Whether she was happy or sad, Diana was destined not to sleep that night. Chang Jingle didn't expect that she would stay up all night. He sent her a text message at around four in the morning and made an appointment to come here at twelve o'clock. Pick her up and have lunch with his parents.

Diana wanted to reply but didn't because she was afraid that he would ask why she was still up so late. She didn't want to lie to him and didn't want to mention Huang Cong, so she simply pretended to be asleep and didn't reply.

At dawn, Diana managed to sleep for a while. She got up at eleven o'clock to dress up. The person with exquisite makeup in the mirror was very beautiful. In addition, her appearance made her look younger. She didn't look like a twenty-eight|nine-year-old, but If you get very close, you can still see the slightly blue circles under the eyes. After all, he is no longer eighteen or nineteen years old.

Diana became angry when she thought of Huang Cong. If he harassed her again, she would definitely call the police and would not be merciful.

At about 11:50, Diana came out of the fitting room and was about to call Chang Jingle to ask if he was here. There was a sound of opening the door outside. She went over and saw that it was Chang Jingle.

Chang Jingle wore a new autumn windbreaker from a certain big brand. It was in camel color and matched perfectly with Diana's skirt. When the two met, they complimented each other's taste, and then Chang Jingle said: We really have the same understanding.

Diana picked up her bag and walked to the entrance. While changing her shoes, she said, Where are the uncle and aunt? Should we pick them up, or should they go directly to the hotel?

Chang Jingle said: It's downstairs.

Diana looked up with a surprised look on her face, Is it downstairs at my house?

Chang Jingle responded: Well, I went home, changed my clothes, and picked them up directly, so as not to divide the troops into separate groups.

Diana quickly put on her shoes, and when she stood up, her face was slightly red, and she asked aloud: We are all downstairs, do we need to invite the second elder to come up and sit down?

Chang Jingle said: No hurry, let's go eat first.

The two went downstairs hand in hand. Chang Jingle did not drive into the community. When they walked to the gate, Diana saw a familiar vehicle parked on the street. She raised the corners of her lips and asked Chang Jingle quietly, Look at me. OK?

Chang Jingle thought she was asking about her dress, You're so beautiful, I'm almost not good enough for you.

Diana said: Is the smile standard?

Chang Jingle said with a smile: It's more standard than the flight attendants on international flights.

Seeing that she was about ten steps away from the parked car, Diana had even thought about the words to say hello. However, before Chang Jingle could help her open the passenger door, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere. , grabbed Diana's arm with such force that she almost staggered.

Diana couldn't hide her panic. Before anyone could see clearly, she heard a familiar voice: Nana, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Can you forgive me once?

The moment she heard this voice, Diana's heart froze.

Chang Jingle reacted quickly, immediately stepped forward and opened the man's hand, blocked Diana behind him, and stared at the person in front of him defensively.

In front of him was an older man, wearing a military green jacket with a mismatched light yellow bottom layer, gray casual pants and brown leather shoes. He had very short hair, but his temples were still visible to the naked eye. He is so gray that it makes it unclear whether he is in his forties or fifties.

Chang Jingle couldn't immediately connect this man with Huang Cong. After all, in his imagination, Huang Cong was just older, not old, and he wasn't so... downcast, right?

But this person called Nana again. Chang Jingle didn't show any displeasure on his face, and asked rationally: What's the matter with you?

The man didn't even look at Chang Jingle. He just kept looking behind him, trying to pass by, shouting: Nana, don't hide from me. Come out and let's talk...

Chang Jingle stretched out his long arm and pressed it on the man's chest to keep a proper distance between them. The man seemed to have guessed the pain nerve and reacted greatly. He immediately pushed Chang Jingle's hand and said loudly: You... Who are you? Try touching me again!

Before Chang Jingle could say anything, Diana appeared from behind him, her face turned red at some point, and she said in a deep voice: Don't touch my boyfriend!

When Huang Cong saw Diana, he immediately changed his expression, like a stray dog ​​wagging its tail begging for mercy. He lowered his eyes and begged, Nana, give me a chance. I know I was wrong, and I sincerely apologize to you. While he was talking, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his big mouth, one after another, making a crisp sound, and kept saying: I am not a human being, I am sorry for you...

At this moment, Diana's heart was filled with despair. To put it bluntly, not only did she not feel soft-hearted, she wished Huang Cong could just die!

Chang Jingle is a very smart person. He had never thought about this before. Now, at a glance, there is no doubt that this person is Huang Cong.

He was able to just stay here and block it. It seemed that this was not the first time he had pestered Diana. Chang Jingle quietly changed his expression, opened his lips, and said in a deep voice: If you want to act, go somewhere else, don't come with us. Screaming in front of me.

As he said that, he was about to open the door to let Diana get in the car. Upon seeing this, Huang Cong rushed over to stop him. Chang Jingle didn't hesitate at all. He punched out and knocked Huang Cong to the ground. He also wanted to stop her. Stepping forward, Diana instinctively pulled him, her face turning from red to white, Ignore him, let's go.

Walk?

Huang Cong grunted, rolled directly under the front wheel of the car, sat on the ground and shouted: If you want to leave, you must run over me!

This is a high-end residential area in Night City. Not far away is the commercial district. The flow of people is not small. Huang Cong grabbed the front tire and roared like a rogue. It would inevitably attract the side glances of passers-by on the street. Diana's head was filled with anger. The hand holding the bag strap had already been clenched into a fist. If she hadn't known who was sitting in the car, she would have wrapped Huang Cong's head in platinum.

Chang Jingle was usually a pure official's son who could do nothing without taking action, but after seeing Huang Cong's dishonest appearance, he couldn't help but rush to beat him. Huang Cong would also resist, but he was shorter than Chang Jingle. Half of his head could not touch Chang Jingle's face, but Chang Jingle punched him in the face. Soon Huang Cong's face was covered in blood, either from his nose or mouth.

Later, when Diana described this experience to Song Xi and Han Chunmeng, she said that it was dark and if she had a knife in her bag, she and Huang Cong would die together.

But what else can she do now besides pulling Chang Jingle away?

More and more people were stopping on the street. It took a lot of effort from Diana to pull Chang Jingle away. Huang Cong crawled on the ground several times, trying to stand or not, and shouted: Come and see, officer. The second generation is beating people in the street! Because his father is the director of the Procuratorate and his grandfather is the governor of Northern Hebei Province...

When he yelled like this, not only Chang Jinngle exploded, but even the person who had been sitting in the car without showing up lowered half of the window at this time. It was Jiang Wenjuan. She frowned and greeted Chang Jingle, Get in the car quickly, don't It’s a waste of time with this kind of person.”

Yes, in this era of rapid development of information, someone might have taken a picture of this paragraph.

Diana pushed Chang Jingle into the car. Chang Jingle glared at Huang Cong fiercely, as if he was going to beat him to death in any minute. Seeing that they were about to leave, Huang Cong rushed over and pulled Diana's clothes. With both feet on the car, she was about to get off when she saw this. Unexpectedly, Diana couldn't hold it back. She suddenly waved her hand to pack the bag. The four corners of Xiao Shiwan's bag were clamped on the metal edge. No one knew which corner hit Huang Cong. On his forehead, he could only hear the gasps coming from the crowd standing in the green belt watching the excitement. Huang Cong grunted, then he covered his head and backed away, blood gushing from under his fingers.