In Jin Bei Sen's arms, Zhou Man nodded, his movements were very light, almost as if he couldn't be noticed.
"Yes, this song is called 'Star'. I composed it."
"Why are you so emotional after hearing this song?" Jin Beisan asked with an indifferent expression. His eyes were filled with a thick fog, as if at this moment, even the air had quieted down.
"Bei Sen, you've always wanted to know about my past, including..." It's the scar on my chest. I've really thought about it for a long time, it's time to tell you. " Zhou Manzhen's sparkling eyes flickered with an uneasy color. She suddenly took her hand out from under the blanket and touched the scar on her chest through the silk.
"Alright, I'm all ears." A trace of heartache flashed through Jin Beishan's deep black eyes, but he didn't know what he was really thinking at this moment.
"I once had a very good friend ??" Zhou Manzhen's head was still buried in Jin Beishan's chest. She tightly hugged him, as if she was afraid that he would leave at any moment. At this moment, she was even more fragile than a newborn baby.
"I really, really, really miss her." Tears had already filled his eyes, ru
ing down his entire face.
Jin Beisen's heart was mixed with pain. He had hated Zhou Manzhen for so many years, but now that he heard Zhou Manzhen say everything, his heart instantly calmed down. At the same time, he felt a tinge of regret, as if he had done something wrong.
A sullen expression suddenly appeared on his calm and handsome face. Jin Beisheng was angry at himself, and when he thought of the things he had done to Zhou Manzhen, including the first time he took her away while she was unconscious, he felt very regretful.
If, in other words, he hadn't gone to the bar that night, the story would have been different.
At this moment, Jin Beiseng finally understood that true love was nothing more than not wanting to see tears on her face ever again ??
It was very pure and simple.
But if they hadn't met that night, wouldn't the rest of the story have happened?
Jin thought to himself, I have long been a mindless workaholic, but after meeting Zhou Manquan, I feel everything has changed, including my previous unchanging life, and the love that Lin Xingyan never forgot, it seems to be slowly fading away.
Today, his life was filled with sunlight. It was like a crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling. Opening the window, he saw sunlight shining in, and a faint fragrance of flowers.
Isn't such a warm life good enough?
The bedroom was completely silent. Even Zhou Manzhu's small crying voice slowly calmed down.
Zhou Manzhen leaned on Jin Beisheng's chest, clearly listening to his powerful heartbeat, and having suppressed all the worries she had for so long in her heart, she felt much better.
Perhaps because he was too tired from crying, Zhou Manzhen felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Recently, for some reason, he had become very addicted to sleeping.
Zhou Manzhen slept for an entire afternoon, and on this su
y afternoon, Jin Beisen accompanied her. His heart was even more confused than Zhou Manzhen's.
Jin Beisheng had always been thinking about whether he should tell Zhou Weiqing about Lin Xingyan, but the woman driving the sports car and playing the violin he met at the Bund a few days ago had reminded Jin Beisan of Lin Xingyan. Was she really still alive?
If Lin Xingyan was still alive, how would she choose?
Jin Beisan's eyes were misty as he looked at the sleeping Zhou Manzhen. His eyes, which were as bright as the stars, gradually dimmed down.
For a moment, Jin Beisheng feared that Lin Xingyan had returned ??
He slowly closed his heavy eyelids. His heart was filled with guilt, heavier than a truck full of rocks.
A City First High School.
The school celebration was still going on in full swing. At noon, everyone had a buffet in the school and had two hours of rest time.
Ye Junwen looked around, and after looking for a long time, he still couldn't see the figures of Jin Beisan and Zhou Manzhen. Only now did he realize that they should have already left.
As for Xu Ningsheng, he wanted to take care of the students, so he didn't walk with Jin Zhuwen, who sat alone in a quiet corner and didn't chat with his old classmates. This morning, she had just rushed back from the crew, and was feeling rather sleepy.
When Ye Junwen saw Jin Zhuwen sitting drowsily in a corner with several men with vulgar eyes surrounding her, his eyebrows shot up in anger. He immediately strode over to Jin Zhuwen's side.
When these male students with bad intentions saw Ye Junwen come over, they immediately left.
Back then, Ye Junwen was also a famous tyrant in A City. Compared to Jin Beisheng, his temper was a little explosive. The young and arrogant Ye Junwen liked to use violence to settle matters.
Jin Zhuwen narrowed her eyes, completely unaware of the imminent war. She only felt a little tired. Jin Zhuwen couldn't keep a low profile today; she hadn't even put on her makeup.
He was wearing a light pink silk shirt and a denim A skirt. He looked very youthful.
Suddenly, she felt a warm feeling coming from her body, as if someone was covering her with something. Jin Zhuwen opened her eyes sensitive. Her sleepiness was still disturbing her, but what she saw was Ye Junwen's delicate skin, as well as his handsome face.
Jin Zhuwen immediately sat down. Ye Junwen's silver-gray suit slipped off her shoulder and landed on her lap.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Jin Zhuwen glanced at Ye Junwen, feeling a bit embarrassed.
It seemed like she hadn't talked to Ye Junwen for a long time. It seemed like the last time she had seen him was on the big screen in the square.
It was unknown when it happened, but the two of them had become so unfamiliar.
Her slender white fingers fell on his smooth suit jacket. Jin Zhuwen picked up the suit, wanting to say thank you to Ye Junwen.
Ye Junwen seemed to know that she was about to say something, so he smiled and said, "Wenwen, if you want to thank me, then forget about it. We know each other so well, we don't need that."
Jin Zhuwen pursed her lips. The hand holding the suit also didn't have that, nor did it have that either. She awkwardly stopped in midair.
The two used to be so familiar with each other, but now, they didn't know what to say. Jin Zhuwen thought that this would be an awkward moment, but Ye Junwen opened his mouth once again.
"I know. You don't want to see me." Ye Junwen said with a sorrowful look on his face.
Jin Zhuwen took off his hand which had stopped in the air, tightly clenching his palm. His suit was still quietly covering his thigh.
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