Chapter 301

Liang Jia's action is very fast. While Zhou Xingchen is still in the same place, she immediately drags the suitcase to the front desk. She quickly takes the room card and goes upstairs.

Zhou Xingchen was stunned at the moment he saw Liang Jia. He didn't expect to see Liang Jia here, and he didn't expect to see the sadness on Liang Jia's face.

His face was pale, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Seeing Liang Jia turning to go upstairs, Zhou Xingchen's deep eyes flashed. He immediately threw Xia qin'er around his arm. Regardless of what Xia qin'er would fall into, he immediately strode toward Liang Jia's back.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that this time, she must not escape again, and she must not let go of her hand again.

Zhou Xingchen's heart was beating violently, holding his big hands tightly. He tried his best to chase the slim figure in front of him. The action was so fast that people standing at the front desk were surprised and slightly opened their mouths.

"Listen to me, Gal!"

For fear that Liang Jia will misunderstand Xia qin'er, Zhou Xingchen wants to stop Liang Jia from closing the elevator door.

It's a pity that Zhou Xingchen is still not as fast as Liang Jia. Just one second away, Liang Jia slowly closes the elevator door in front of him, leaving only a gap for him to see her delicate cheek clearly.

Liang Jia's face is indifferent. It seems that whether the elevator door can be closed or not is not all her business. Just at the moment when the elevator door is closed, Liang Jia still can't control it, and her eyes flash with a trace of sadness.

Why should it be? Since things have come to this point, they have already agreed that they will never have a relationship again. Why should they stay so hard and hurt each other.

It's a constraint for both of them.

Liang Jia closed her eyes and didn't want to think about it any more. She just quietly leaned against the wall of the elevator and waited for the floor to arrive at the room.

But Liang Jia didn't expect that Zhou Xingchen was really determined not to give up. Seeing that Liang Jia's elevator door was closed, she turned around and ran directly to the stairs, starting from the stairwell on the first floor and running to the 17th floor, trying to stop Liang Jia when she entered the room.

Unfortunately, Zhou Xingchen was still slow. When he came out of the stairs, he found that Liang Jia opened the room with a card indifferently. He didn't seem to be aware of his existence at all and suddenly closed the door.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were deep. He walked slowly to Liang Jia's door.

His fingertips trembled and stroked Liang Jia's door. His sweating body was still restless, and his heart suddenly hurt.

He knew that Liang Jia was aware of his existence, otherwise her body would not be stiff for a moment, and then he went to open the door, but he didn't understand why she wanted to avoid him and why she wouldn't give him a chance.

"Jia'er..." across the door, Zhou Xingchen's voice was a little hoarse. He leaned against the door and wanted to pass his body temperature to Liang Jia.

He lowered his eyes and suppressed his inner agitation. He lowered his eyes and said, "Jia'er, listen to me. Xia qin'er and I are not what you see

Oh, it's not what she saw. So what does it look like? Closer?

Through the door, Zhou Xingchen's voice came through the gap. Liang Jia stood quietly, listening to what Zhou Xingchen said.

Yes, when she just took out her room card, she had already noticed the breath of Zhou Xingchen. She really didn't expect that Zhou Xingchen would be so persistent, so she ran upstairs to block her.

On the 17th floor, Liang Jia didn't know how tired he was. All she knew was that Zhou Xingchen had run so far just to stop her.

She leaned against the door, closed her eyes deeply, slid down the door feebly, and a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

What is she thinking? It doesn't matter. Why is her heart still so painful. So is the head. It's almost bursting with pain.

We can't think like this any more, and we can't continue to think like this any more.

She gently raised the corner of her mouth, eyes across a trace of sadness.

She can't be pregnant any more. She can't have children with Zhou Xingchen any more. What's more, as soon as she sees Xing Chen's face, she can think of the two innocent dead children and Li Yin.

How can she be with Zhou Xingchen after such things happen?

Her eyes are deep. No matter what Zhou Xingchen is talking about outside, she takes the mobile phone in her pocket and calls Ouyang Ye.

I'm afraid that now only he can help her suppress her emotions. Only he can help herself.Ouyang Ye answers Liang Jia's phone soon.

With a trace of uncertainty, Ouyang Ye seems to have some disbelief that Liang Jia would take the initiative to call him.

"Hello? Jiajia, is it really you? "

Liang Jia lowered her eyes and her voice was a little hoarse. In an instant, she had mixed too much emotion. She slowly answered Ouyang ye: "it's me."

Seems to be aware of Liang Jia's condition is not very good, Ouyang Ye seems a little worried.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong? I'll be right back."

Liang Jia's face is indifferent. Listening to Ouyang Ye's anxious voice, her eyes are pale.

"Yes. But it's not that I'm sick, it's that, "Liang Jia pauses, some cold fingers slowly touching the door, half closing her eyes and continuing," I need you to do a play with me. "

Acting?

Ouyang Ye's heart suddenly burst out, and his eyes suddenly became a little deeper. A sense of uneasiness spread to his heart. Although he heard Liang Jia say that it's not about her body, but just need to accompany her to do a play.

I don't know why, but the feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

Before it's too late, Ouyang Ye squints his eyes, hands the number card to Xia Zhiyang, and then turns away. No matter where the line is, he's going to arrive at his team. He rushes back to the hotel as if he can't hear Xia Zhiyang's call at all.

Now for him, the most important thing is Liang Jia, not bungee jumping, which can be played everywhere.

It's a long way from the top to the bottom of the mountain, let alone the bottom of the mountain.

Liang Jia hung up the phone, her whole body shrank into a ball. Hearing the hoarse voice outside the door, Liang Jia squinted and stood up slowly.

Not wanting to be affected by Zhou Xingchen, Liang Jia bites her lips and decides to leave the door a little further.

She felt a little tired after getting off the plane. She took the laundry and went straight to the bathroom.

Since Zhou Xingchen likes to stay outside, let's continue to stay.