Jian Zechuan did find that Xin Ai influenced him too deeply. This influence disgusted him. He did not allow himself to be affected by something beyond reason. He began to dislike Xin Ai, so he went abroad through work.
Sure enough, just as he thought, after leaving Xin Ai and not seeing her again, his life returned to the state he was most familiar with and the one he could control the most.
When you are abroad, you will be dazzled by the gathering of beauties of all kinds.
In addition to Jian Zechuan's own mysophobia and not letting those women get close, he also easily discovered that Xin Ai's influence on him was indeed reduced as he thought.
Even if he didn't see her, he wouldn't miss her. When he was busy, he even forgot about Xin Ai.
When he was abroad, Jian Zechuan firmly believed that he would immediately break off the relationship with Xin Ai when he returned to China.
But when he returned to China and saw Xu Chaomu hugging Xin Ai on the street, Jian Zechuan's anger instantly surpassed his reason. He originally planned to break up with Xin Ai, but he didn't expect that he would press her against the door and beat her hard. punish.
This deviated from Jian Zechuan's setting. He was very angry, and his disgust for Xin Ai further deepened, but he still did not send Xin Ai away.
He always felt in his heart that now that he had sent Xin Ai away and turned her around to find another man, what could this be other than cuckolding him
Jian Zechuan does not allow himself
Wear a colored hat on your head.
So the matter was delayed again and again.
However, what makes Jian Zechuan unpredictable now is that he deliberately alienated Xin Ai. Unexpectedly, she also deliberately alienated him. Now, even the address has become the most polite "Mr. Jian".
Jian Zechuan was a little confused. He needed time to reorganize his thoughts. He had to break up with Xin Ai, but he still had to think about when exactly.
He still hasn't figured out what the strange emotion is in his heart, and he won't let her go until he figures it out.
Jian Zechuan held Xin Ai's hand tightly and said coldly: "Where are you going?"
Xin Ai didn't look at him and turned to look at the busy traffic outside: "Of course I'm going back to rest. I'm very tired. You don't have to worry. Of course, you won't worry either. I'm leaving first. You can take what I said just now. It's me who's going crazy."
Jian Zechuan's lips moved, and his cell phone rang with a call from Fang Ziheng.
He was worried that Jian Zechuan would misunderstand Xin Ai, so he wanted to call and ask about the situation.
"Third brother, are you still with Xin Ai?"
"What's up?"
Fang Ziheng said: "She had a fever early in the morning. She came here by taxi and fell unconscious in the car. The driver helped her into the hospital. She just woke up not long ago. From morning to now, she can't even eat a mouthful. You haven't eaten yet, you...
...If you are really angry, don't be too serious with her, she has a bit of a temper... "
Jian Zechuan frowned: "You care about her so much?"
He really didn't expect that after he left the country for a while, Fang Ziheng, who had originally complained about Xin Ai, would now side with her.
Fang Ziheng heard something was wrong in his tone, and immediately explained: "I... feel sorry for Xin Ai. When she left, I saw that she was weak when she walked. She was not tall, she was so thin, and she hadn't eaten yet. I really don’t think she has the strength to push someone as tall as Tan Ran down. Anyway, I won’t believe it. There is a huge difference in height and weight between the two of them.”
Fang Ziheng hesitated and then said: "Third brother, you... even if you really don't want to be with her, just make it clear, but it doesn't seem right to accuse someone unjustly, right?"
Jian Zechuan turned to look at Xin Ai. She was very weak and pale. In such weather, her hands were still so cold.
Jian Zechuan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said, "I understand, you don't need to worry about her affairs."
"Okay, I don't care..."
Putting down the phone, Jian Zechuan talked to the driver about Jade Alley.
One of his hands was always holding Xin Ai and never let go.
Xin Ai struggled several times to no avail, and simply stopped moving. She was hungry and thirsty, and it was a miracle that she could hold on till now and still not starve.
Neither of them spoke anymore, Che
It's too quiet inside.
The driver drove very fast, there was no traffic jam on the road at this point, and we arrived at the place in a short time.
The last time Xin Ai came to Jade Alley, it was raining heavily. She was drowned by Lin Cheng and beaten by a senior girl from her school. At that time, she was full of confidence and tried hard to stay with Jian Zechuan.
Now I came here again not long ago. Everything in front of me is still familiar, but my state of mind has completely changed.
After sitting down, Jian Zechuan asked for some dishes and asked the chef in Jade Alley to prepare them as soon as possible.
The two of them sat face to face and neither said a word. When the food was served, Xin Ai didn't wait for Jian Zechuan to speak, picked up her chopsticks and started eating. She was so hungry that it was difficult to even hold her chopsticks.
Jian Zechuan frowned and looked at Xin Ai. There was a circle of dazzling redness and swelling on her wrist. Compared with the surrounding fair skin, that circle looked particularly shocking.
Jian Zechuan reflected on himself. Just now in the car, was he so harsh
While Xin Ai was eating, Jian Zechuan was drinking tea opposite her. The aroma of tea was overflowing. He was holding a sky-blue tea cup and the smoke was rising, like an immortal.
Xin Ai buried his head in eating without even looking at him.
She eats very ferociously, eating in big mouthfuls, not at all elegant, and doesn't care about anyone watching across from her.
Jian Zechuan held a cup of tea in his hand but never took a sip until the tea was cold and Xin Ai put it down after finishing it.
Chopsticks, of course, he thought she had finished eating, but he didn't expect that after she put down her chopsticks, she shouted: "Waiter, add another bowl of rice."
Jian Zechuan thought of Fang Ziheng's words that Xin Ai hadn't eaten since morning, and he felt a little tingly in his heart.
She had a fever, and there was no one around her who could take care of her. When she got sick, she had to go to the hospital on her own. If she had fallen into a coma due to fever at home, no one might have noticed until now.
Jian Zechuan's heart seemed to have been hit hard twice.
When the waiter came, Jian Zechuan asked them to serve a few more dishes.
Xin Ai picked up the bowl full of rice and continued eating.
The two of them just sat like this, one eating and the other watching.
Xin Ai put down three empty bowls on her right hand, and Jian Zechuan was worried that she wouldn't be exhausted soon.
When Xin Ai asked for the fourth bowl of rice, Jian Zechuan said: "Be careful of accumulated food."
Xin Ai raised her eyelids to look at him and said sarcastically: "Why can't you get used to eating two bowls of rice?"
Jian Zechuan…
Xin Ai put down the fourth empty bowl and stood up, "Thank you for this meal. I'm full and I won't waste your precious time."
Jian Zechuan reached out and grabbed Xin Ai's hand and pulled it hard, pulled her into his arms, forced her to sit on his lap, and reached out to touch her stomach, which was already bulging.
Then he picked up the napkin and wiped away the rice grains stuck to the corner of Xin Ai's mouth expressionlessly.
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