Running a horse over the head of an ex [Rebirth]

"Are you really not going back with me?"

He Qingxi handed the suitcase to Lin Fan, and tugged at Zhuo Zhiwei's sleeve.

Her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were wet and she began to pretend to be pitiful.

"No."

Zhuo Zhi turned his face away slightly, the joy spreading to the corners of his eyes couldn't be hidden in his eyes, and the corners of his lips moved imperceptibly.

It sounds capricious.

It seems to be acting like a baby, a little cute.

Wang Qiyu blinked slowly, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he felt dizzy.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her heart, as if her heart had been hit by something.

It's too foul...

Such an unattainable face turned out to be acting like a baby.

She took a deep breath, looked in He Qingqi's direction, and smiled as an old mother.

Zai Zai I am optimistic about you.

"Qiqi?" Cheng Yi tilted his head in doubt, and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"what are you laughing at?"

Wang Qiyu quickly restrained that kind smile, raised his hand into a fist and put it next to his mouth, and cleared his throat solemnly: "It's okay."

Cheng Yi was even more puzzled, but she, who was always obedient and obedient, didn't continue to ask, but just blinked her big eyes: "...Oh."

"Really, really or not?" He Qingqi persevered.

Zhuo Zhiwei didn't pay attention to her any more, but his little ears covered by his hair turned red quietly.

He bit his lip lightly, pinched his fingertips.

Although every time she heard He Qingxi's request, she couldn't help but her heart thumped with joy.

But she is still... a little timid, facing her girlfriend's parents or something.

They have just started dating, even though she knows that she is going to spend the rest of her life with He Qingxi, but her family members don't know, will she be unhappy and feel that she is very casual?

Zhuo Zhiwei knew that they were very good people, but because she cherished He Qingxi too much, she was still unwilling to gamble.

She set a goal for herself.

one year later.

At that time, she must have held He Qingxi's hand and walked in front of her family.

I am her girlfriend.

Just thinking about this scene, Zhuo Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat twice, and the corners of his eyes rolled.

He Qingqi also saw that she was serious, and it wasn't out of shyness or anything else, so he sighed regretfully, and didn't force her anymore.

Her grandma called her last night, saying that she hadn't seen her for a long time, and asked her to take this opportunity of work to go home for a day.

Grandma's kind voice made her feel sore and astringent, recalling the embarrassment she felt at Grandpa Liu's funeral that day, she agreed with a slightly heavy heart.

"Then you have to take good care of yourself." He Qingxi said earnestly.

Tao Jinghan, who still can't have a name in the big triangle, finally couldn't listen anymore.

"Okay, okay." She separated the two of them in disgust: "One day! You two will be separated for one day! Just one day, you know?"

Tao Jinghan stared, raised his index finger in front of the two of them in disbelief.

"Wei Wei." He Qingxi pretended to be wronged, and stretched his arms to grab Zhuo Zhiwei's clothes.

He Xiaoshi is hers, how can he be bullied by others?

Zhuo Zhiwei held her hand backhand in a face-saving manner, leaned over, snuggled into He Qingqi's arms and hugged her waist tightly, and still stared at Tao Jinghan vigilantly.

He Qingxi put his arms around her shoulders, staring with his mouth flattened.

Tao Jinghan: "..."

Do single dogs have no human rights?

But within a few seconds, she was happy again, even a little gloating.

Seeing He Qingxi reluctantly waved at Zhuo Zhiwei, and got into Lin Fan's car.

It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting cold. The sea breeze that intruded through the car window made He Qingqi, who was in short-sleeved shorts, shiver slightly, and closed the car window.

"It's a bit cold now." Lin Fan glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile.

"Yes." He Qingxi hugged his arms and rubbed them twice: "My arms are cold."

As a qualified life assistant, Lin Fan thoughtfully turned on the air conditioner, thought for a second, then pointed to the back: "I remember that there seems to be the windbreaker you wore last year in the car, and it can block your legs."

Through the rearview mirror, Lin Fan glanced at He Qingxi's pale thighs exposed to the air.

"Look for it, it should be behind you."

"It's okay, don't bother." He Qingxi was too lazy to move, leaning against the window, without lifting his eyelids, and yawned.

Slowly closing his eyes: "Anyway, after getting out of the car, I will enter the house. It takes a few steps."

Hearing what she said, Lin Fan didn't insist anymore.

The sky and the earth are big, and the boss is the biggest.

Getting closer and closer to home, He Qingqi opened his sleepy eyes a little, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure at the door, opened his eyes wide in an instant, his sleepiness disappeared, and frowned.

Open the door.

"Fang Xuanyao?"

He Qingxi asked in disbelief, "Why are you here?"

A familiar voice rang in her ears, Fang Xuan was in a dream, her eyes were full of surprise, and her pupils dilated a little.

Can't wait to turn back, but touched the man's eyes of guard and disgust.

And belatedly, I remembered that person's tone, very aggressive, as if he was asking a teacher for a crime.

They are not what they used to be.

In an instant, it seemed as if a basin of cold water had been poured head-on, and the whole body was completely cold.

Fang Xuanyao shivered, stared blankly, her eyes were a little distracted.

She managed to elicit an unattractive smile: "Qiqi."

"Don't call me that." He Qingxi reiterated again, frowning even tighter.

Goosebumps all over my body, I always feel that meeting this person... seems to be betraying Zhuo Zhiwei.

Thinking of this possibility, He Qingxi felt a little guilty.

But in the blink of an eye, it wasn't her who took the initiative to make an appointment, and her back stiffened again.

Lin Fan found the beige windbreaker in time, handed it to He Qingxi, and said in a low voice, "Qingqi, I'm leaving first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

He Qingxi nodded, but his eyes were always on Fang Xuanyao, and he looked at Fang Xuanyao calmly while on guard.

She seems to have changed a lot.

The person is darker, thinner, and the temperament has also settled down. Compared with the reunion in this life, there is no trace of anxiety and sadness, as if he has found a new direction in life.

What is it?

He Qingxi thought vigilantly.

Shouldn't it be doing bad things again...

"I'm sorry." Fang Xuanyao suddenly lowered her head.

He Qingxi was a little dazed: "What... what?"

sorry for what?

Is it to call her Qiqi, or is it something from a previous life?

He Qingxi's eyes gradually turned cold, and her thin lips were pursed into a straight line: "If you are talking about calling me Qiqi, then I will accept it."

Fang Xuanyao bit her lip and smiled sadly, but said nothing.She doesn't even have the qualifications to apologize, shouldn't it be clear already?

"Why are you here?" He Qingxi asked again.

"Aren't you abroad?"

So she knows...

Fang Xuanyao suddenly raised her head to look at her, and there was inevitably some joy in her eyes: "Qi... how do you know?"

Suddenly her eyes darkened again, she lightly laughed, it turned out that she would have such a humble day.

Her heart couldn't stop throbbing, because of He Qingxi who had been treated like this for ten years.

I am sorry.

She repeated in her heart that even if that person didn't accept it, she would still say it.

"Listen to Chai Xu and the others." He Qingxi said indifferently.

Fang Xuanyao could tell that she really didn't care, she didn't worry too much, but her heart protested softly, it hurt a little.

"I...will visit you again when I return to China, and I will be leaving tomorrow."

At the end, I added another sentence: "I will never come back again."

Hearing this, He Qingqi raised his eyes suddenly, a little shocked: "Again...never..."

She couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment, she gasped a little more quietly, her eyes widened slightly.

Her heart was a little empty, as heavy as falling, but she thought it was a good thing.

Not contacting each other until old age and death is probably the most perfect end to their relationship, and it is also the most precious gift for each other.

She knew this very well, and the resentment and hatred towards her eventually overshadowed their childhood friendship and prevailed.

He Qingxi was silent for a moment: "... have a good trip."

"Thank you." Fang Xuanyao smiled in relief.

She caught the dullness in that person's eyes, even though it had nothing to do with love, it was still enough to make her happy.

"I want to meet Grandpa and the others." Fang Xuanyao said suddenly.

With a little pleading in his eyes, he stared at He Qingqi closely: "This is the last time."

He Qingxi pulled off his clothes, turned his head and said, "If they are willing."

Fang Xuanyao nodded heavily, and said solemnly, "Thank you."

In the past few days when she returned to China, she stood here every afternoon, counting today as the fifth day.

There would be no one who didn't see her. The five-day wait was just to see her. If He Qingxi's mood was not considered, the three men in the room would definitely soften their hearts.

Fang Xuanyao thought with certainty.

as predicted.

Not long after He Qingqi entered, He Qingzhou opened the door with lowered eyes.

"come in."

Fang Xuanyao's eyes flashed with light for an instant, and in a blink of an eye they were covered with mist again, and she let out a choked "um", full of joy.

What Fang Xuanyao talked with them, He Qingxi didn't know.

Nothing more than those cliches of apologizing and admitting mistakes.

She didn't bother to listen.

Just lying on my own bed, chatting with my girlfriend.

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door of her room very gently.

He Qingqi was startled, and his hands paused.

The moment that person knocked on the door, she knew who it was.

Should the door be opened?

Just saying goodbye...

And Fang Xuanyao should die later, she wanted to ask her what happened after her death in her previous life.

Dad, brother, grandma, are they all right?

And... Zhuo Zhiwei.

Is she happy?Did you eat well, sleep well, and take care of yourself...

He Qingxi's eyes flickered, and his heart couldn't help feeling sour.

He licked his lips, his eyes fell on the lit phone screen, and he mustered up his courage.

He Qingxi: Wei Wei

Wei Wei: Huh?

He Qingxi: Let me tell you something

Wei Wei: Tell me.

He Qingqi: Fang Xuanyao is at my door

There was no sound for a moment.

He Qingxi was worried, and after a while, a phone call came in. The number was very familiar, and He Qingxi answered it in seconds.

"Did she go to your house?" Zhuo Zhiwei's voice was cold, and when he came up, he asked the teacher to blame, with a little anger.

He Qingxi touched his nose in embarrassment, and explained: "She recently went to Africa as a volunteer, and she told me that she would never come back."

"I didn't meet her on purpose." He Qingxi whispered, inexplicably guilty.

Zhuo Zhiwei controlled the smell of vinegar that was about to overflow, managed to calm down, and asked with the remaining rationality: "So she came to say goodbye?"

He Qingxi listened and said affirmatively:

"Yes, she's still knocking on my door."

"I heard it." Zhuo Zhiwei said.

He Qingxi was a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "But I am your private property now, so please tell me, should I open the door?"

Zhuo Zhiwei was silent for a moment: "Open it."

"Really?" He Qingxi asked in disbelief.

"Really." Zhuo Zhiwei emphasized, "It's just a farewell."

He Qingxi never thought it would be so smooth, based on what she knew about Zhuo Zhiwei these days, she thought she would hang up her phone at least once.

His heart was filled with sweetness, and he suddenly felt that Zhuo Zhiwei was really kind to her, so he gave a heavy "um" and kissed through the microphone: "Wei Wei, you are so kind!"

Zhuo Zhiwei subconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears, his ears were hot, his heart beat twice more, and he chatted with her a few more times.

After hanging up the phone over there, staring blankly at the void for a while, he chuckled lightly:

"What, you say it so nicely, why don't you want to open the door yourself?"

Shaking his head, the smile gradually disappeared, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Although I knew they were just saying goodbye, I was still... a little blocked.

Her waywardness seems to have not yet reached home.

Zhuo Zhiwei squeezed the phone tightly and frowned.

The author has something to say: I suddenly remembered that I will be able to get full attendance in 4 days and cry in the storm.

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