"Xiaohan."
Dongfang Han turned her head and looked at the man whose forehead was leaking sweat because of running too fast. Her eyes were calm, and her indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger who was not related to him.
"Mr. Zhang Zichu, you should let go." Dongfang Han's voice was indifferent.
But this sentence completely froze Zhang Zichu. He raised his head and saw a flash of coldness in her eyes, as well as a thread of mockery at himself. At that moment, his heart gradually sank, and bursts of pain appeared.
"Why? What do you want me to do? Are you really going to drive me crazy?!" In the last sentence, Zhang Zichu almost raised his voice.
Dongfang Han looked at him, looking at his struggling expression, his expression still plain.
"I told you a long time ago, you and I are people in two worlds, why should I care about an enemy who once wanted to hurt me."
Zhang Zichu looked at Dongfang Han blankly, not knowing what to say. It's just that the cold eyes that she looked at herself seemed to be like a sharp blade, and his heart was stabbed with pain.
"You are not wrong, I was wrong. You shouldn't know me, and I shouldn't have met you. If I could be cruel, I would just kill you directly. To save someone like you, I almost sacrificed Zhuolin , I really regret that Jiang Junxi will be overwhelmed!"
Dongfang Han struck lightly with his arm, broke away from his control, turned and left.
Ugo gave him a cold look and left.
Zhang Zichu was left alone, standing under the dim street lamp, unable to speak.
The look in his eyes at that moment was clear. She was really regretting and disappointed with him now.
Yes, in order to save him, she sacrificed a lot and lost a lot at the same time.
Even if Jiang Junxi didn't talk about it, the relationship between him and her would not change in any way.
She is a magician, but he is a killer, a person from two worlds.
Even if he is determined and will not change the decision lightly, he cannot convince her with reasons to make her become like him.
It was he who broke her heart time and time again; time and time he ruined her trust in him; time and time, he gradually pushed her away from him.
At this moment, tears slid down his pale cheeks, and Zhang Zichu's feet collapsed to the ground together with his whole body as if being emptied in an instant.
The tearing pain in his heart smashed his heart in despair.
He's so bad. If you lose her, it's better to just die like this.
Who can understand his pain.
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After separating from Ugo, Dongfanghan returned to the Haiwang School. She habitually walked to the back door and crossed the corridor, and happened to meet Xia Rongrong and the others who had just come out of the shower and planned to go for a walk.
"East!"
It is impossible to say that Dongfang Han came back without notice.
Xia Rongrong and the others ran up immediately, surrounded Dongfang Han, asking questions one after another.
"How is it? The people in the Federation didn't embarrass you, right." Xia Rongrong asked worriedly.
"What's the matter? Her complexion is so bad." The sharp-eyed Hai Li seemed to see that Dongfang Han's expression was wrong at this time.
"Yes. Are people uncomfortable?" Li Na couldn't help but worry.
Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, also looked at her with the same eyes.
"It's nothing. I didn't have a good rest because I was on the plane for more than ten hours." Dongfang Han returned, then raised his head and gave them a reassuring look. "Don't worry, those people in the Federation did not embarrass me, I am safe. The best proof is when things come back."
"Then you should take a good rest!" A thick voice suddenly sounded in the distance.