Chapter 247

Name:Can You Love Me? Author:简十一
She didn't know how she held out her hand or which hand she used to take the check.

She didn't even know what her expression was, whether she was smiling or sad, or It's ugly.

However, at that time, she had no strength to blink, but she could easily receive the check.

When the check fell into her hands from jianzechuan, Xinai had only one thought in her mind. The check was really heavy.

In my hand, a piece of tissue paper is like a mountain, which can crush her into vermicelli powder, can crush her down, and can't get up again.

She opened her mouth and silently counted the zeros on the check: "one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand..."

At the end of the count, Cynthia laughed, and seemed to make a sound.

Jian Zechuan has always been stingy of her, but she was generous in the end, which is also rare.

Maybe the long zero above gave Xinai some comfort. When she looked up again, she couldn't see anything different. Her smile was like a flower, and her eyes were full of tiny stars, as if the check made her eyes shine.

Xin AI shakes the check in her hand and says happily: "thank you, Third Master. You are so generous. Don't worry. I will roll far away and never roll back. I promise I won't hinder your eyes any more. Thank you for your care during this period. Thank you."

No one knows that the light of Xinai's eyes is tears, the smile on her face is hurt, and she is experiencing a massacre without fighting back in her heart.

And jianzechuan in this game, she lost completely.

At the end of a cigarette, the room is filled with the smell of nicotine. Jian Zechuan presses the end of the cigarette into the ashtray at the head of the bed and gets up slowly.

The smell of alcohol on his body has not gone away, but his eyes have been completely clear. He went to the bathroom to wash and came out. He dressed slowly, just like the time a long time ago when Cynthia was lying in bed, watching him dress and leave.

That time, he said, he didn't want to see her again.

At that time, Xinai had the audacity to chase after him and say shameless words, but this time, it's different

She would never catch up, and he would never look back.

Xinai silently watched jianzechuan put on her clothes and slowly buttoned the buttons one by one. Everything was as familiar as yesterday.

Jianzechuan said: "this house, left to you, tomorrow I will let people to do transfer for you."

Calm voice, no ups and downs, no feelings, the simplest statement.

This calm, and he not long ago under the pressure of Xinai fanluanfeng crazy, as if not like a person.

They have just gone through such a long time, and there is no dialogue between them in the whole process.

And after the end, jianzechuan with a short two sentences, made a cold cut.

From the beginning to the end, more than three months, not long, not short Xinai felt as if she had gone through a long cycle.

Because of Jian Zechuan, she stepped into the door of Acacia, but also because of him, she knew how bitter it was.

Jianzechuan turns around and hears xinailiu's hoarse voice: "Third Master, walk slowly."

Every time he left, she would say "goodbye".

But now, I'll never see you again, so there's no need to say goodbye.

Jianzechuan's step pause, opened the bedroom door and went out.

Xinai heard him step by step down the stairs. It was the sound of step by step away. It was the sound that he left and never came back. Xinai's body was shaking. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

Leaving means liberation.

However, leaving also means that she and this man will never meet again from now on.

After that, he married, he had a son, and she had nothing to do with it.

Whether she is alive or dead, good or bad, has nothing to do with him.

All of a sudden, when Jian Zechuan was about to step on the last floor, he stopped, and Xinai's spirit became tense.

it seemed that after a long time, the sound of footsteps began to ring again, but the difference was that this time, instead of going forward, she turned around and went up, because the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Xinai's body suddenly tightens and turns to look at the door.

He Why are you back?

Jian Zechuan stood outside the door, stopped and didn't go inside again. He said, "Xinai, I always have a question for you."

Cynthia sat on the bed, her long hair scattered on her shoulders, her heart beating rapidly, the sheets hugging her chest, she said: "you said,"

"have you ever been sincere to me for such a long time?"

Xinai was stunned. When he came back, he asked this question?

After a long time, Xinai suddenly laughed, "Third Master, is it interesting for you to say this now? From now on, even if we meet on the road, we will be strangers. Is that meaningful? ""I want to hear the truth from you."

This question is pressing in Jian Zechuan's mind. He needs an answer. He feels that the answer is in Xinai.

This answer can tell him how to choose and how to deal with it.

Xinai shook her head and said decisively, "no, never..."

Looking at Jian Zechuan in front of her, she suddenly felt really tired.

When he left her alone, when he indulged with Tan ran abroad, when he took her home to get engaged with her, when he set her life and death aside and went to save Tan ran, the scenes Let Xinai chest backlog of resentment a little boiling high.

Why, Jane Zechuan? Why could he turn around and ask her if she had ever made a sincere promise to him after he lost a check to her and said he was tired of her.

How can he treat his shamelessness as such a magnanimous thing?

If he left like that, everyone would be scattered, but he turned to ask her this ridiculous question.

Does he want to hear the answer he wants to hear from a woman he abandoned, and then he can leave contentedly?

How can Xinai make him get what he wants? Why does she say what he wants to hear? What he wants to hear? She won't tell him.

Xin AI calmly looked at Jian Zechuan, tears of laughter almost fell down, she said: "Jian Zechuan, don't you think it's funny when you ask me this? You want me to be sincere. What about yours? Have you ever paid? Mr. Jane, I would like to ask you now what I am in your eyes, a plaything, a * * and a lover who can't be seen. I have never asked you to be a real girlfriend, never asked you to marry into your Jane family to be a little grandmother. I didn't ask you to treat me like a real girlfriend. Why do you want my heart? I hope you can understand that what you spend money on is only my body, not my heart. I have no obligation to give it to you. "

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