Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

I almost rushed down the teaching building at a speed of 50 meters and ran towards the school gate. Although what Yan Jing said just now is convincing, I can't help but believe it. Although the whole Chinese people seem to know about it, but I I still hold the last faint hope in my heart.

For city B, the weather in February is still so cold that it makes people gnash their teeth. I haven't run far, and my chest feels as if it's going to explode. This damn cold air!

The speed under my feet gradually slowed down due to the obstruction of the cold air. At this moment, when I looked up, I caught sight of the man standing next to the Chairman Mao statue not far in front, and the man parked beside the big lawn That arrogant blue Ferrari.

I couldn't help but gasped, and my first reaction was to turn around and leave the school gate by another road, but Zhou Diqing also spotted me with sharp eyes, and after a few strides, I caught up with me.

Zhou Diqing pressed my shoulders and forcefully forced me to look back at him. I secretly scolded myself for not being able to live up to my expectations. Not only could I fail in sprinting, but I also gave in instantly because I was afraid of pain.

I turned around and looked up at Zhou Diqing. His face was still damn handsome, and even his tone of voice remained the same as before. He had pinched me so hard just now, but a second later he could speak softly. Call me: "Tongtong, long time no see."

"Okay, long time no see." I replied bluntly, because I could almost hear my heartbeat about to burst through my chest because of my nervousness, why would I fall into the mud every time I saw this person!

"What are you running for?" Zhou Diqing smiled and moved closer, pinching my chin with two slender and powerful knuckles and observing me carefully like admiring a rare treasure handed down from ancient times.

I was shocked by the hot temperature of Zhou Diqing's fingertips, I stretched out my hand to block him, and my tone of voice was a lot stiffer because of his frivolous action: "I don't need to explain this to you, I don't I didn’t ask why you’re still here even though you’ve already graduated?”

"Heh!" Zhou Diqing smiled, not paying attention to the deliberate sarcasm in my words. He looked at the hand that was blocked by me, then looked at my chin, and said almost lovingly and distressedly, "I Unexpectedly, this scar turned out to be so deep."

As soon as Zhou Diqing said this, I felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, so I could only frown, and turned my face away in displeasure: "I know I'm disfigured, You don't need to remind me."

"I feel sorry for you." Zhou Diqing reached out and took my hand. I wanted to break free, but he used too much force, so it was all in vain.

"..." I was speechless.

I still clearly remember the lonely back that Zhou Diqing left me half a year ago. At that time, I hurt him mercilessly for the sake of cutting the mess quickly. He also told me before leaving that he knew that I could not fall in love. He, I thought that there would never be a man named Zhou Diqing in my life from now on, but I never thought that half a year later, he would stand in front of me again today, as if the wind had passed without a trace. It's like nothing ever happened.

His thoughts were in chaos, like the trees on both sides of the road that had lost their leaves, and their branches were tangled and intertwined ugly.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhou Diqing let out a long breath: "Let's go, I'll take you where you want to go."

"No." I blurted out these two hurtful words.

Zhou Diqing grabbed my hand and froze, but soon returned to normal. He approached my face, smiling like a spring breeze, and his tone was so soft that people couldn't bear to refute: "Don't play childish temper, I know, you now I really want to go somewhere."

I stared blankly at the person in front of me, if... Unfortunately, there is no if.

Seeing that I didn't speak or talk back, Zhou Diqing let go of my hand and made a "please" gesture: "Let's go."

I went through all kinds of complicated relationships and my current situation in my heart as quickly as possible, and finally chose to compromise.

As soon as I got in Zhou Diqing's car, I fastened my seat belt first. Zhou Diqing then came up, glanced at me, and said nothing.

I reported the new address of Song Yu's advertising company, then turned back and stared at the front of the car in silence.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk to me, but don't bore yourself to death." Zhou Diqing held the steering wheel in his hand, and the car rushed out with a "whoosh" as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

The speed of the car was too fast. Due to the inertia, I shrunk into the seat and protested against Zhou Diqing's reckless driving style: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to die, don't get caught with me again."

Zhou Diqing laughed: "If possible, I would like to drive faster, so that I can get you..."

"Crazy!" I cut off his words immediately.

Zhou Diqing glanced at me sideways, with an incomprehensible smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, I gave him a sideways glance, and picked up a magazine placed between the two seats as if to hit Zhou Diqing head of.

Before I could finish the fight, Zhou Diqing smiled wickedly: "Are you flirting?" He also showed a twitchy expression wishing I could keep fighting.

The hand that was raised in the air was let down decisively, I was a little downcast, the matter was already very complicated, but I always felt powerless.

"Tongtong?" Seeing that I was listless, Zhou Diqing called me, and the speed of the car slowed down bit by bit, and it was no longer so scary.

"Huh?" I subconsciously replied to him.

Zhou Diqing came over with a hand and gently rubbed my head, saying: "No matter what difficulties you encounter, as long as you ask, I will help you."

I twitched the corners of my mouth and smiled, smacked my lips, and finally spit out two words: "Thank you."

In addition, I really don't know what to say to suit the situation. I don't want to owe Zhou Diqing anything, even though I know that maybe he can really turn things around, but as long as I owe it, I can't afford it. In front of his thick and powerful thigh, Ruan Jitong is destined to be only a small and thin arm. I know that if I come here, I will definitely not be able to twist him, so I would rather not even get close to him.Can't afford to provoke, always hide.

2014-08-13