Chapter 453 (1/2)

Lin Jiangxia doesn't know whether he opened the record step app.

If it is opened, it must be the first place in the list tonight.

I haven't traveled so far for a long time. My ankle hurts badly.

Han lingchu's car always followed her.

Because of her refusal, Han lingchu did not force her to get on the bus again, but just escorted her back to the city center.

Back in the city, it was already evening.

The evening clouds mingle.

Seeing the traffic is like seeing relatives for her.

The shadow behind her was pulled very long. She turned her head and looked at the motorcade behind her. Then she waved and called a taxi.

His head leaned against the window glass and looked at the distant Han lingchu team from the taxi rearview mirror. He couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Just think he's dead.

Anyway, I was ready to accept his death.

Friends can't do it. It's good to have a good memory and be buried in the deepest memory at the same time.

home-coming.

It's half past seven in the evening.

Housekeeper Ji stood at the door and looked flustered when he saw her coming back.

Lin Jiangxia had a sore foot and had to hold on to the shoe cabinet in the porch. Seeing that housekeeper Ji had a different complexion, she was stunned and asked, ”what's the matter? ”Housekeeper Ji?”

Housekeeper Ji's eyes were sad and fell in the direction of the study on the second floor.

He looked down at steward Ji and couldn't help getting angry.

The study door is open.

The study of this family is the private territory of Zhan beiheng.

She is the only exception. Even when the servants are cleaning, they can enter only with the permission of Zhan beiheng.

Now the door is open, which means brother Zhan has gone home.

Suddenly, she remembered about the book.

It seems that brother Zhan said he wanted her to read the book again last night!

She didn't have time to put on her shoes. She just poked her feet into her slippers and hurried upstairs,

In the study, Zhan beiheng sat straight in front of the desk, his face cold and playing with the thick ruler in his hand.

From time to time, the edge of the ruler will knock on the desk and make a dull thump.

It was as if the ruler had fallen directly on her heart.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't stop trembling.

It can be seen that Zhan beiheng's gloomy eyes inexplicably remember today's experience, and he is more and more wronged.

The soles of the feet are swollen and painful, just like countless slender needles pricking.

When his mouth was flat, tears came out before he could speak.

Then he burst into tears, rushed to Zhan beiheng, plunged his head into his arms, cried, and clenched his hands into fists, as if he were remorseful and pounding on Zhan beiheng's thigh.

This sudden cry made Zhan beiheng a little stunned.

”What?” He asked deeply.

After all, she put down the yardstick, opened her palm, gently fell on her hair and stroked it.

It should have been a very intimate action, but when he did it, it seemed like touching the dog.

Lin Jiangxia just cried.

He stopped asking questions, just held her gently and patted her shoulder with his palm.

After crying for a long time, he finally stopped crying, raised his cheek, stared at Zhan beiheng and said, ”brother Zhan, Han lingchu, he... Is not dead.”

Zhan beiheng was puzzled, and his eyebrows were suspicious: ”you cry when he dies; He's not dead, you cry. ”

”Although I'm not dead, I just think he's dead.” Lin Jiangxia tilted her mouth and sobbed, ”from now on, I will never have a friend like Han lingchu.”