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Zhong Tong breathes in his heart and wants to vent. He looks at Zhao Xinyu, who is curled up in his arms. But he can't let her go. As if he didn't hear an Zisheng's words, he opens the door and carefully puts Zhao Xinyu in the driver's seat.

An Zisheng's face is white and black, and his eyes are red with anger. His heart seems to be cut open by a knife. Now he just wants to grab Zhao Xinyu and ask her how she can be so cruel!

But just as he was about to move, he was stopped by mubai deep group.

"Have you had enough, an Zisheng?" Mu baishen hugs an Zisheng from behind and roars in a low voice.

Seeing Zhong Tong get into the car and drive away, an Zisheng is in a hurry and hits mu baishen's chest with an elbow.

Mu Bai snorted with deep pain, but he didn't let go. Instead, he hugged him more tightly.

"Mubaishen, let me go!" An Zisheng stares at the car, struggles hard and roars.

But the car looked deep and hesitant.

I don't know where an Zisheng suddenly has such great strength. He grabs mu baishen's wrist and breaks off his hand.

As soon as he got rid of Mu baishen's confinement, an Zisheng wanted to chase Zhong Tong in the direction of his car, but after hearing what mu baishen said, he slowly stopped.

"You know you can't be together. Why don't you let go?" Mu baishen's voice was very low, and then he gave a wry smile,

this sentence was meant for an Zisheng, but also for himself, because just now, he wanted to catch up regardless of his friends.

He just wants to catch up and leave Zhao Xinyu behind. No matter who the person in her heart is, he just needs to tie her and let her stay by his side.

But at the end of the day, he suppressed his ideas, and then he was frightened by his crazy ideas.

Even he can't help thinking like this. How can an Zisheng, who can realize all his emotions, not guess some of his thoughts? So he wants to say something to an Zisheng.

On the one hand, he didn't want Zhao Xinyu to be hurt by an Zisheng. On the other hand, he stood in a similar position and didn't want an Zisheng to regret later.

"Why should I let go?" An Zisheng turns around and looks at mu baishen with a smile on his face, like a sharp irony.

Everyone was telling him to let go, but why didn't anyone let Zhong Tong go?

"Because Xin Yu doesn't love you."

An Zisheng's dark brown pupils suddenly shrunk and said coldly, "the person she loves is not you."

Mu Bai deeply felt a pain in his heart, and the bitter smile on his face was still: "I know, so I would rather be her friend and accompany her silently."

"Friends?" An Zisheng sneered, the disdain in his eyes was more obvious, "are you so easy to satisfy?"

Knowing that mu baishen was trying to persuade him to let go, an Zisheng was not moved at all. On the contrary, he was more hostile to Mu baishen.

He clearly knows what he is doing and what he wants. He doesn't need others to tell him what to do and stop him with so-called good intentions.

"It's better than being a stranger." Mu Bai deep eyes a dark, frowned.

He knew Zhao Xinyu well. With her character, when she really got to that point, he would rather not contact with him in the future than accept his love.

When he didn't want to meet her again, she wouldn't even give him a short look.

So he would rather step back, stand at a safe distance, silently looking at her, when she has a need, "Tong, I want to vomit..." Zhao Xinyu, who didn't know what happened, suddenly murmured in a low voice. As soon as he leaned against the window glass, he reached out and patted the glass gently.

Originally, she felt sick in her stomach. She kept shaking in the car, and she was always nauseous.

Zhong Tong's face was gloomy. He intended to ignore Zhao Xinyu, but he turned to look at her and sighed. He stopped the car by the side of the road, got out of the car and went around to the co driver's seat, opened the door and helped her out.

Zhao Xin language half body all hang on Zhong Tong body, is completely by Zhong Tong frame to the roadside, but be blown by the cool wind, the tumbling in the stomach stopped down, she now don't want to vomit.

In order to take a shortcut, Zhong Tong is walking a small road today. He has to go through a large natural park. The place where he stops is a river, so the wind is very cool.

See Zhao Xin language did not want to vomit meaning, Zhong Tong want to help her into the car, Zhao Xin language but with his feet against the door, life and death do not want to go in.

"No, dizzy..." Zhao Xinyu put his hands around Zhong Tong's neck, wrinkled his face and protested loudly.

Zhong Tong is angry and helpless, so she has to hold Zhao Xinyu and lean against the station, waiting for her to wake up a little.

Zhao Xinyu leaned on Zhong Tong's shoulder for a while, then suddenly raised his head, opened his blurred eyes, looked at Zhong Yueyue's face for a long time, and suddenly frowned: "you are not Tong!"Then she loosened her hand and stepped back, but she felt weak at her feet. If Zhong Tong had not supported her waist, she would be paralyzed on the ground now.

"You are not Tong. There are not so many colors on Tong's face..."

Bending down to help Zhao Xinyu up, I heard her talking to herself, Zhong Tong's whole face was black.

He will become like this, not because of her!

Eyes catch a glimpse of the bright red on Zhao Xinyu's neck. Zhong Tong's pupil suddenly shrinks. The anger that is not easy to be suppressed suddenly rises again. Holding her hand turns into pinching her shoulder.

"Zhao Xinyu, what did you do with an Zisheng?"

The blush, like a sharp sword, pierced his heart directly.

Zhao Xinyu doesn't understand why the warm embrace has become like this. He tilts his head and looks at Zhong Tong. He reaches out his hand and wants to hold Zhong Tong's waist: "hug..."

Zhong Tong's face was cold, and he caught a glimpse of the river not far away. He suddenly grabbed Zhao Xinyu's hand, and whether she could keep up with him or not, he took her to the river.

Even the sober Zhao Xin language can't keep up with Zhong Tong's steps. What's more, Zhao Xin language is still drunk and can't stand steadily now. After being pulled by Zhong Tong, he just walks a few steps and falls on his knees.

However, even so, Zhong Tong still dragged her forward. Fortunately, she was on the grass, so it didn't hurt.

Although some consciousness is not clear, but also feel the wrong Zhong Tong, Zhao Xin language looked up at him, with crying cavity asked: "Tong, what's the matter with you?"

Zhong Tong's body trembled, but he didn't look back at her. Instead, he said coldly, "get up."

The drunk Zhao Xinyu is just like a child. The more she wants her, the more she wants to come back. So when she hears Zhong Tong's cold words, she is half kneeling, but can't get up.

Zhong Tong was already angry, no matter 37 21, directly dragged her forward, do not know is hit a small stone or something sharp, Zhao Xinyu feel a slight pain in the leg.

Because of the effect of alcohol, she didn't feel pain, just frowned, what made her more uncomfortable was Zhong Tong's behavior now.

Shaking off Zhong Tong's hand, Zhao Xinyu kneels on the ground and shouts at Zhong Tong: "you are not my Tong!"

"Why?" Zhong Tong looks down at Zhao Xinyu. Because of the backlight, Zhao Xinyu can't see his face clearly, but because the shadow is over him, he feels a little scared.

"My Tong, will not treat me like this..." When it comes to the end, Zhao Xin's voice is somewhat uncertain.

If Zhong Tong doesn't do this to her, what will he do to her? Gently to her, meticulous care, or holding in the palm of the hand love?

No, it's all wrong. Zhong Tong, clearly, gives her the deepest pain, and then gives her warm hope.

But why does she think Zhong Tong is not like this?

"Zhong Tong in your heart will only spoil you?" Zhong Tong looked at her motionlessly, his eyes became colder.

"Unfortunately, Zhong Tong in reality will be jealous, heartbroken, jealous and even hurt you!" Zhong Tong coldly spits out these words, regardless of Zhao Xin language, his eyes become more and more frightened.

"You long for me to be nice to you, but you always do things that make me sad." After a pause, Zhong Tong continued, "Zhao Xinyu, you are a selfish woman."

Zhao Xin language shakes his head, want to say what, but can't say anything, the brain seems to become a paste, the more want to think clearly, the more viscous a mess.

"I have to be cruel to you to make myself feel a little more comfortable. Zhao Xinyu, you forced me to do all this."

As he spoke, Zhong Tong bent down and gently picked up Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xin language some resistance to shrink back for a while, feel Zhong Tong's gentle, just slowly relax down, head against Zhong Tong's heart, listen to his strong heartbeat.

Alcohol not only paralyzed her body perception, but also made her mind dull. She didn't want to think about why Zhong Tong, who treated her coldly one second before, cared her gently the next.

She just suddenly settled down and enjoyed the warmth in Zhong Tong's arms.

So when her body suddenly fell into the cold, she didn't react, even forgot to struggle and where she was.