Chapter 1692

Su lenghui has no idea about Ji Yanchen, but based on her curiosity, she has been secretly looking at them, completely unaware that she has become one of them.

"What do you think?" Giolo came close to her ear and asked in a low voice.

Because she couldn't figure out who Su lenghui was.

"I don't have any idea. I'm in the mood of going to the theatre." Su lenghui hooks her lips, so she always wants to make a pile of herself and Ji Yanchen. In fact, they all know in their hearts that the other party is not the one with whom they are predestined.

Jolo felt that he had eaten a poisonous melon, so his mouth was stiff.

The atmosphere is a bit treacherous, but not too bad.

Throughout the dining process, the person who felt most calm was Han Zidu, the initiator.

He was the first to leave.

"Wife, didn't you say you had something else to do?" Eyes, gently stay in the face of giolo.

Little woman a face of confusion, when he said something to be busy.

But he did what he said, so he nodded in a panic, "Oh! Yes, I almost forgot. "

"Miss Zhuo, thank you for your hospitality. I'll see you next time." Han zi flushed zhuobing and politely signaled.

"OK, see you next time." Zhuobing doesn't leave them either. After all, at this time, she puts her whole mind on commander Ji.

"Well, I've gone too. My mother just sent me a message saying that I should go home." See they all want to leave, Su lenghui also find an excuse to leave, otherwise she is in that calculate what matter!

In an instant, only zhuobing and Ji Yanchen were left in the whole box.

"And you? Or give me an excuse! " Zhuobing was a smart man, so he knew that those who slipped away were actually making trouble out of nothing.

"No excuses, but really leave." Then he stood up.

Zhuo Bing smiles, "how, haven't you advertised yet?"

Eyes, defiant glare at him.

"I don't know what you said." Ji Yanchen turned and left.

The smile of Zhuo Bing's eyes, more and more pondering, "you like major Su, don't you?"

To the door of the footsteps, for a meal, and then turned to look at her.

"You can't guess my mind."

Zhuobing stood up and rushed to him.

"It's true, but Ji Yanchen, you're really wise. It's been many years, and you're still standing still."

Finish saying, charming smile, stare at him, not dodge.

"Interesting?" Ji Yanchen's eyes were as cold as ice, and he refused to recognize them.

"Interesting." Zhuobing stretched out his hand, grabbed his tie and pushed forward, "Ji Yanchen, tell you, the more you hide from me, the more entangled I am with you."

With that, he let go of his hand and arranged his uniform.

Don't say, he looks really good in this formal military uniform, but in her eyes, there is a certain sense of abstinence.

"Six years ago, I'll tell you again today, zhuobing. I don't like you." With that, she shook off her hand and walked away.

Zhuobing looked at the lost hand, and the smile of his lips gradually solidified.

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Han Zidu, who left the restaurant, did not take Qiao Luo home immediately, but went in the opposite direction.

"Where are we going?" Jolo asked uneasily, feeling his breath, a little cold.

"Hospitals." Han zi responded calmly.

"To see Zimo?" Jolo put away his uneasiness, but suddenly felt astringent.

Because Zimo is a gap between them.

Han zi looked at her and said, "Hmm!"

Inexplicably, Qiao Luo envies Han Zimo and gets his new care.

"Not happy?" Han zi frowned.

Jolo shook his head. "No, just a little lost."

This made both sides silent.

After several minutes, Hanzi opened his mouth.

"For me, is it just the beginning?" Eyes, very seriously looking at her.

"What?" Giolo looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was referring to.

Han zi all smiles, "what I want to ask is whether I am dispensable to you now."

If it is, he will let her go and will not stick to it. If not, he will tell her that he will give her a lifetime.

"You know that." Jolo lowered her head. If it was necessary, why was her heart broken.

"I don't know. There are some things that I'll never know if you don't say them." Han zi looked at her eyes, a little more dim.

Giolo looked up at him. "If I say it, it will pay off."

"Not necessarily, but if you don't say it, there won't be." Han zi drove the car into the parking lot of the hospital.Qiao Luo is hesitating. He is holding his clothes with his little hand. He looks like he can't make up his mind. If he doesn't say anything, he may be able to get along with him like this. If he says something, he will be more embarrassed in front of him.

"It seems that you don't want to hold on to me." Han zi smiles and reaches for the door.

But the next second, his other big hand was forcefully grasped.

"No, I want to catch it." Although I don't understand why he wants to test himself like this, her heart wants him.

Han zi looked back at her, then fell on her hand.

The original loss between the eyebrows was replaced by a mild tone.

"Good." A light good word, from his mouth, completely did not add too much emotion.

Joel frowned. Is that all? There is nothing more to say.

"Let's go! Let's go to see Zimo. " Big hand, take it back from her hand and step out of the car.

On the way to the ward, giolo's heart was always in disorder, and he was even more elusive.

But his hand, it is very rare to have been holding her, never let go.

The boy on the bed, sleeping deeply, still didn't want to wake up.

Han zi reached out, touched his head, then his face, and finally took his hand.

"Zi Mo, I came to see you with your sister-in-law." This sound sister-in-law, has come so many times, is the first time that Han Zidu said to his younger brother.

Jolo looked at him in amazement and didn't quite understand his behavior.

"Originally, for you, I wanted to hate her, but I found that it was too difficult to hate a person, so now I want to turn this hatred into love. Do you agree?" Han Zidu's words, word by word hit in Qiao Luo's heart, let her eyes, slowly become ruddy.

He, what does that mean?

Don't you want to hate any more? Do you care about yourself?

Lips, slightly trembling, but not a word.

"I know that my position is not firm, but since she is your favorite sister, you should also want to see her happy." Han Zidu's voice, continue to come, and Qiao Luo, has been completely tight back, a moment dare not relax, afraid, this is just a dream.

"She said that she wanted to hold on to me, and I agreed. You can blame me, but you can't blame her, you know?" Han Zidu's face, with tenderness in the flow, looking at his brother's eyes, is so sincere dignified.

Teardrops rolled down giolo's face. The next second, she stepped forward and hugged him tightly from behind.

Han Zidu's body was stiff because of her embrace, but soon he put his hand on the back of her hand and patted it gently.

"I'm sorry! I should have told you earlier. "

"No, it's not too late." Giolo put his face against his back.

Feeling, until now, he completely belongs to himself, this sense of belonging, even in bed, never had.

The young man on the bed moved his fingertips and frowned slightly, but the two people immersed in emotion didn't realize it.