She took out her mobile phone from her bag and boarded wechat. Looking at the head of Hu Yajun, she fell into deep meditation, and her fingers rubbed unconsciously on the screen.
If Hu Yajun still cares about her, her plan will never fail.
She opened the chat interface with Hu Yajun, deliberately typing words intermittently in the chat box, but did not send it out. She was not sure whether Hu Yajun was fighting fiercely with the woman in her arms, but she wanted to gamble.
I bet Hu Yajun can't let her go.
Hu Yajun's residence.
In fact, it is true that Hu Yajun is lying in bed, but he is not sleepy at all. What appears in his mind is always ye Ziwen's face. Although he is reluctant to admit it, he just can't let go of Ye Ziwen.
Hu Yajun drooped his eyes and grinned bitterly. When did he learn to defend himself like a jade? He thought sarcastically. How sad he was. He couldn't even make a scene for women other than ye Ziwen, but it was Ye Ziwen who betrayed him first.
He picked up his mobile phone to relieve his depression, but he always unconsciously opened the chat records with Ye Ziwen. Those sweet and greasy love words in the past still can be clearly seen. At this moment, it seems that he is extremely ironic, as if he is deeply laughing at him.
Remembering that before today, he couldn't help looking at his mobile phone every day for fear of missing any message from ye Ziwen. Even if he received a faint reply from her, Hu Yajun could blush with excitement, just like a green haired boy.
Hu Yajun withdrew his thoughts and looked back to the screen of his mobile phone. He was about to withdraw from the chat interface with Ye Ziwen, only to find that the chat interface showed "the other party is typing..." His heart beat heavily.
However, a few minutes later, ye Ziwen didn't send any message, instead, it was displayed in the input intermittently.
What else did she want to say to him? Is there anything else to say between them? Hu Yajun thought indignantly.
However, I couldn't take my eyes off the screen of my mobile phone.
Bar.
Around Ye Ziwen's body, some people are walking, some are talking and some are cheering wantonly. However, in Ye Ziwen's case, the world seems to be still, and time has solidified. Only she seems to be immersed in her own world, silent and lonely.
Her eyes blurred, light and shallow fall in the glass full of colorful liquid.
Ye Ziwen is drunk, but his consciousness is still strong. He still remembers what he is going to do tonight.
Under the influence of alcohol, she picked up her mobile phone and took a photo of herself in the light. In the photo, her face was drunk and hazy, her squint eyes seemed innocent and charming, and behind her was the dim dance floor.
After knocking on my mobile phone for a long time, I finally edited the content of wechat circle of friends -
I was misunderstood and hurt by my loved ones. I couldn't breathe because of my heartache. I just wanted to get drunk and drink to drown my worries. But why do there always be annoying men talking to me! I just want to be alone and taste the heartbreak.
With the sentimental and sentimental words and the pictures taken by himself, ye Ziwen read it several times and confirmed that it was correct before clicking to send the circle of friends.
Ye Ziwen's eyes flashed a touch of pure light, and after sending, he continued to pour wine with relief.
But when Hu Yajun saw the chat interface, after a while there was no movement, he finally let himself die out. He opened the circle of friends bored and brush it for a while. Suddenly, a dynamic attracted his eyes.
When he saw the wechat news that ye Ziwen had just sent, when he read the dynamic text, Hu Yajun only felt heartache. If only he was really the person Ye Ziwen loved deeply, if only he met a misunderstanding.
But if ye Ziwen really loves him, how can he do something embarrassing and sad again and again?
Hu Yajun continued to focus on Ye Ziwen's movements. When he saw that she was drunk in the bar, he still felt heartache. He could not help but open Ye Ziwen's self photo. In the photo, ye Ziwen's face was stained with light powder, and his eyes were intoxicated and blurred, showing a charming atmosphere.
All of a sudden, he seemed to see something surprised and his eyes widened.
He enlarged the picture of Ye Ziwen. She was still so beautiful, but behind her, there was a man staring at Ye Ziwen closely. In his eyes, he was most familiar with possessiveness and determination to win.
Hu Yajun's heart thump, want to throw away the mobile phone when did not see the same, after all, just like he said, now what is the relationship between them? He should not have paid any more attention to it.
But Hu Yajun couldn't let her go after all. In less than half a second, he couldn't help it any more. He quickly put on his coat and rushed out of the door and plunged into the endless dark night.
Blue charm bar.
Hu Yajun arrived at the blue charm bar at a high speed. Seeing the glittering blue charm on the sign, he stepped into the bar as soon as he got out of the car.
As soon as Hu Yajun entered the door, he went straight to the bar and kept looking for ye Ziwen's figure. Finally, after looking around for a moment, he saw Ye Ziwen.Ye Ziwen has been drunk unconscious, closed eyes lying on the bar.
Suddenly, Hu Yajun narrowed his eyes and sent out a dangerous signal.
He saw a man sitting beside Ye Ziwen, looking at Ye Ziwen with salivation on his face, and reaching out to Ye Ziwen to belittle her.
Hu Yajun's mind boomed like a sudden explosion. His anger soared to the air in an instant. He had no time to think about it. He took two steps and one step, rushed to the man and kicked the drunk man to the ground with a heavy kick.
Still do not hate, Hu Yajun squatted down, to the man's chest smashed a few punches.
The man lay on the ground, curled up in shrimps, and uttered a cry of pain. He wanted to beg Hu Yajun to let him go, but he couldn't make a sound.
He just can't understand why all of a sudden, he saw Hu Yajun stride over him and come to Ye Ziwen's side and hold her gently. In an instant, the drunken man suddenly realized that he was blind and wanted to move people who should not.
Hu Yajun looked at Ye Ziwen's quiet and beautiful face, and his heart sank for her again. He gently picked up Ye Ziwen. When he was about to go out, he heard Ye Ziwen whisper his name in his arms.
He thought Ye Ziwen woke up and looked at her subconsciously. However, he found that ye Ziwen's eyes were still closed, and there was no sign of waking up. His brow was tightly wrinkled, as if he was extremely uncomfortable. Only his red lips were gently opened and he was calling his name in his sleep.
Hu Yajun immediately did not calm up, a heart trembling, as if there was heat flow suddenly poured on his heart, making his chest immediately hot and humid.
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