The blue sky, white clouds, and a little wind in the air, on this summer morning, people feel a lot of coolness.
A man was sitting on a bench on the roof of a hospital, his white medical gown looked particularly dazzling in the sun. He quietly looked at the city scenery outside, and his eyes gradually deposited a stunned look, and his pale face seemed to see a touch of sorrow and longing that could not be concealed.
"What are you doing here?" Suddenly a cold voice interrupted the calm atmosphere at this time. As the footsteps behind him approached, Zhang Zichu looked forward without looking back, and said coldly: " I am not your prisoner, Jiang Junxi."
Hearing this, Jiang Junxi smiled: "If a bereaved dog hadn't been taken care of by me, where would you go now, Mr. Yasha." The tone was all ironic and ridicule of Zhang Zichu's now desolate appearance.
Since Zhang Zichu woke up, Jiang Junxi has told him why they rescued him, who he is, who he is, and how many people were hurt because of him.
However, what is unexpected is that this person is not too surprised, and even his life experience and the father who died before seeing each other are accepted with a calm look, but... the only thing about the girl, it seems Can shake this guy who looks cold-blooded.
"I didn't ask you to do this, Jiang Junxi, you are still self-righteous as always." Zhang Zichu responded flatly.
After that, there was a moment of silence. Jiang Junxi was not irritated by his words. At least after he became Rick, he has matured a lot. He hasn't seen any kind of people, and he hasn't heard any unpleasant sarcasm. , He will immediately counterattack, and even fight. But now it's different. He won't care about such a guy who doesn't even guarantee his own life.
"Zhang Zichu, I'm not Dongfang Han. So it's useless for you to show me like this. I still advise you to be self-aware."
However, when he heard the familiar name, his eyes were obviously startled.
"I want to see her!"
Jiang Junxi was taken aback.
"See her? What do you want to do, do you want to use your pitiful posture to please her as a weak person?"
This sentence is like a fuse, which instantly ignited a triggering atmosphere.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zichu suddenly stood up from the chair, turned around, and picked up Jiang Junxi's collar with one hand.
"Jiang Junxi, I said, Xiaohan was never yours!" He stared at him fiercely, with an unstoppable anger in his tone. Zhang Zichu would not give in anyway with regard to her.
"You disappeared, why did you come back and appeared in front of Xiaohan? You are just an ordinary guy, and there is no result with her. Do you still want to deceive her with your rhetoric like the past!"
"Shut up for me!" Probably irritated by Zhang Zichu's words, Jiang Junxi couldn't help raising his voice.
He also stretched out his hand to grasp the other's collar tightly, his eyes were as horrible as human beings, "Compared to me, you are not more despicable and nasty! You lied to her for so long, but you always look like a hypocrite Follow her with the attitude of Zhang Zichu. Zhang Zichu, in terms of qualifications, I am more qualified to own her than you and stand by her side. You are a guy who has nothing, why do you steal a woman from me!"
After speaking, Jiang Junxi pushed him away severely.