Chapter 298

Now that you have chosen, you have to bear all this.

Of course, Xia qin'er also knows this truth, so she has no objection to what Ning Lihan sent to say to her. As for the choice, she decided to stay with Zhou Xingchen.

No, to be exact, she always believed that without Liang Jia, Zhou Xingchen would be with her.

So for the people sent by Ning Lihan, she simply took the divorce agreement he had signed in his hand and immediately signed it.

Are you kidding? She's still waiting to deliver food to Zhou Xingchen.

It's hard to get news that Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen have broken up again. How can she let go of this opportunity and get up early in the morning to buy materials and prepare. Then she tossed all morning and finally cooked a meal. So no matter what Ning Lihan is talking about, she will give Zhou Xingchen a meal.

At the thought that Liang Jia would not be around Zhou Xingchen, Xia qin'er's mouth would not stop rising.

Release Ning Lihan to her divorce agreement, also don't look at the man sent, Xia qin'er took a good Bento out of the door, Ning she can't stay, but if can live to Zhou Xingchen side is also good.

Completely forgetting the humiliation he suffered in Zhou Xingchen's last time, Xia qin'er's mouth slightly raised and came directly to Zhou's mansion.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, the lights began to light up one by one. The weather has changed from warm to cool, and it seems to be back in late autumn.

Since he came back at noon, Zhou Xingchen has been drinking in his room, cup after cup, but he can't get drunk all the time. When he heard that Xia qin'er was coming, he didn't mean to speak.

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter.

Isn't Liang Jia saying that she won't be with anyone any more, and she won't be pregnant again. She doesn't care any more. Oh, he doesn't care.

The heart is tearing, like being pricked by thousands of needles on his chest, but he can't feel the pain. It's clear that the heart is painful, but he just starts to feel it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if it's not her.

A crack suddenly opened outside the door, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the dark room. Zhou Xingchen was sitting on the cold floor with his eyes half closed and a dark red wine bottle in his hand.

Seeing a ray of light coming through the crack of the door, he was still very quiet. He didn't seem to notice that someone had opened the door.

"Xing Chen..."

Xia qin'er's hand holding the doorknob was cold. She bit her lip. She couldn't believe that the man in front of her was Zhou Xingchen. She had never seen Zhou Xingchen so decadent, which made her heart ache suddenly.

Go into the door and turn on the light.

She slowly went to Zhou Xingchen's side and squatted down. However, Zhou Xingchen still had no reaction and sat quietly in the same place. It was just that her eyes, which were half closed, seemed unable to adapt to the strong light and suddenly closed.

"Xing Chen, I'm here. I also brought you a bento. "

Xia qin'er's voice was a little light. She seemed to be afraid of disturbing Zhou Xingchen. She opened the Bento and put it aside. She sat down beside Zhou Xingchen.

"Xing Chen, it's Liang Jia. She doesn't know what's good and what's bad. She doesn't understand you at all!"

Xia qin'er carefully reprimands Liang Jia. With this sentence, she looks at Zhou Xingchen with some taboo. Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly becomes a little cold. Xia qin'er immediately dares not mention it in front of Zhou Xingchen again.

She looked around the study for a week, lowered her head, and suddenly raised her mouth, as if thinking of something.

"Xing Chen, do you remember that I am most familiar with your study now? I still remember that I used to come here to interfere with your work and make you have to date with me."

Think of that day at noon, Xia Qin Er suddenly broke in, let Zhou Xingchen frown, but still accommodate her, Xia Qin er's heart is a little bitter, that kind of sweet, now far away from her.

She bit her lips and looked inexplicably sad.

"Xing Chen, we have been growing up together since childhood. In high school, you told me that you like me. I still don't believe it. At that time, I was so proud that I missed you again and again. Now I know I was wrong, so can you forgive me?"

She knew that she was wrong, but Zhou Xingchen's heart had never been in her heart, so no matter what Xia qiner said, he could not feel the truth, let alone that Zhou Xingchen had never listened to her seriously.

His eyes were half closed, and his head was full of what Liang Jia said and did in the car at noon today.He tried to recall all the details, her eyes filled with fog, her fingers clenched tightly into fists, the cold door handle she touched, and then her back that she never looked back.

His mind is full of her, simply can't hear what Xia qin'er is saying, also don't know how she came in, he only know, his heart is very painful now.

It's like tearing the iron sheet in half with bare hands, the pain of tearing.

He thought he was the only one who knew the pain.

Xia qin'er is still talking about their wedding preparations, their sudden stop at the Wedding Church, their high school and how good Liang Ruian was to her.

It seems that I can't finish it in half a day.

Xia qin'er said that her lips were dry and her eyes were deeply staring at Zhou Xingchen's handsome face, hoping that Zhou Xingchen could give some response. However, Zhou Xingchen still half closed his eyes, quietly pulled up the wine bottle beside him, and sipped a sip of wine.

"Xing Chen..."

She bit her lip and looked at Zhou Xingchen's appearance. She didn't expect that Zhou Xingchen was still so sad after she said so much.

She reached out and handed him the Bento she had worked so hard to make this morning.

The woman around him was still telling. He frowned and felt a little noisy. He took the bottle and took another sip of wine. Finally, he heard the woman's intermittent words.

"Xing Chen, I won't disturb you after eating this Bento, OK? At most, I'll have something to eat..."

OK, it doesn't matter. As long as you can shut her up, that's good.

Zhou Xingchen raised his lips, but his eyes were still indifferent. He took the chopsticks and spoon that Xia qiner handed him, and put a mouthful of rice into his mouth. He didn't care whether Xia qiner was delicious or not. All he knew was that after eating the lunch, his ears would be quiet.

One mouthful after another, Zhou Xingchen couldn't tell what he was eating. He just chewed it and swallowed it. He kept repeating this mechanical action until he finished eating.