Zhang Xiaoxiao was choked by Du Zetang's words. Some grinned and said, "I'm just hesitating. Do you want to pay the fare?"

At this time, Du Zetang finally understood that Zhang Xiaoxiao was nervous.

But it was too late, and the other party only gave him a figure with some resentment.

Today is a working day. Now it's working time again. There are not many people in the yoga studio. In addition to the staff, there are only a few sporadic guests, which looks empty.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little confused at first. He didn't understand what Du Zetang said that someone would take her away.

But soon, a strange girl took the initiative to show her the way.

The girl didn't say a word except smiling. Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't know how Ling Chen arranged it. These people knew how much, so they had to be quiet.

To Zhang Xiaoxiao's surprise, she thought she would see Ling Chen in a room of the yoga hall, but the strange girl took her to the back door of the yoga hall.

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly had a strong feeling when the girl went to open the door. The next moment she would see Ling Chen.

Facts have proved that sometimes this kind of feeling is right.

The stainless steel door panel was refracted in the sun, which made Zhang Xiaoxiao squint slightly. From the gradually opening gap, he finally saw a long-awaited figure engraved in his heart.

Outside the back door was a sports car that Zhang Xiaoxiao had never seen Ling Chen drive.

Ling Chen was standing outside the car now, with his hands in the pockets of casual suit pants, leaning leisurely against the door.

Under the sun, Ling Chen's handsome face seemed to be shrouded in a dazzling light.

In a trance, Zhang Xiaoxiao had an illusion that they had never been separated.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's feet seem to have their own will. She doesn't need her brain to make any thinking and response, so she has chosen to go to Ling Chen first.

There was a slight sound of closing the door behind him. At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao found that she was already standing in front of Ling Chen.

Then she heard Ling Chen's voice with a smile.

"Why don't you talk and don't know me?"

Ling Chen lowered her head and looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao in front of her. She also sighed in her heart.

He had thought that he could wait until everything was handled before he came to see Zhang Xiaoxiao. But unexpectedly, when Su Ze began to contact Zhang Xiaoxiao again, he couldn't help but appear on his own initiative.

The last time Zhang Xiaoxiao heard Ling Chen's voice, it was when he called to break up with himself.

At the thought of this, the grievances in Zhang Xiaoxiao's heart were like a fountain whose plug was finally pulled out.

She sucked her nose, red eyes and said to Ling Chen, "didn't she say she was going to break up with me? What are you looking for me to do now? "

Ling Chen took one hand out of her trouser pocket and gently and cherish touching Zhang Xiaoxiao's delicate side face.

The warm fingertips depict the soft and beautiful lines on Zhang Xiaoxiao's face.

He seemed to admit defeat and said to Zhang Xiaoxiao, "I miss you."

The last second he forced to hold back his tears, and finally burst into tears from Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes. She thought the man was terrible and too much.

Clearly speaking to himself, he is the one who decides to carry everything, the one who says he wants to break up, and the one who doesn't let her participate in anything.

However, now this person is like having experienced an extremely arduous and tired journey, so fragile to stand in front of her and expose such a soft side of his heart to her.

Ling Chen always feels helpless about Zhang Xiaoxiao's tears.

He smiled bitterly to help Zhang Xiaoxiao wipe away his tears and said to her like coaxing a child, "well, don't cry, I know I'm wrong."

Zhang Xiaoxiao said angrily to him, "you know what! You know nothing! "

The grievances in my heart are nowhere to vent.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao also knew that Ling Chen didn't mean to make her uncomfortable. He also had his difficulties. The same is true. The more tragic she feels. Angry, she simply pulled Ling Chen's sleeve and used it to wipe the messy tears off her face like revenge.

It's really childish like a child, which makes Ling Chen feel helpless, but also more compassionate.

Ling Chen hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was still crying, and got on the car for the time being.

After driving out for more than ten minutes, Zhang Xiaoxiao remembered another thing.

His expression was a little fierce and asked Ling Chenzhi, "what's the matter with you and an Qinghuan about getting engaged?"

Ling Chen looked at her a little surprised and asked her, "who told you this?"

"An Qinghuan, she came to warn me today that you are going to be engaged for the second time. Let me stay away from you in the future."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao said this, he was still angry. Hem and haw braved sour gas and said to Ling Chen, "besides, what's the relationship between us now that you come to me? You told me you broke up and re engaged with an Qinghuan. What am I? The little three raised outside? "

Zhang Xiaoxiao was angry, but Ling Chen was really angry.

Ling Chen frowned tightly and said to Zhang Xiaoxiao in a harsh voice, "don't talk nonsense. What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little frightened by his cold face. His voice decreased a little, and he muttered, "Why are you cruel to me? Did I break up with you, or did I get engaged to someone else? "

It would be better for her to lose her temper all the time, but now she is suddenly wronged. Ling Chen really has no temper at all.

Ling Chen looked straight at the road ahead with a deep line of sight.

It seems that you can see more distant places through this road.

He promised in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, but don't worry, I can't be engaged with an Qinghuan. When I finish everything as soon as possible, then you don't have to worry about such things. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao feels a little tired.

Not physically, but from the heart. The whole person is very tired.

She leaned back softly on the back of the co pilot's chair. Instead of receiving Ling Chen's words, she turned her head sideways, looked at the rapidly retreating street trees outside the window and sighed silently.

The depressing silence spread in the small space of the cab, like a fine spider web, wrapping the two people together.

Ling Chen held the steering wheel tightly. He still wanted to say something, but he finally changed his lines when he saw Zhang Xiaoxiao's tired face in the rearview mirror.

"Don't talk about those annoying things today. I'll take you out to play."

Zhang Xiaoxiao sat a little straight.

She asked Ling Chen, "does it really matter if you take me out?"

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