Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

It was because Zhu Xia stepped forward to help Liang Yiying out that Shang Xun thought they were inseparable good friends.

Although Liang Yiying had a smart mind at that time, she was still far from being able to play with Shang Xun and the others.

Liang Yiying looked at Zhu Xia and could never imagine that such a face would smash the wine bottle without hesitation and put the sharp glass fragments against people's necks, ready to take people's lives at any time.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this courage that Shang Xun and others look at her with new eyes.

Liang Yiying's tense back relaxed slightly, and she spoke slowly: "Then why did you break up? Is there an unsolvable misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding." Zhu Xia said.

She basically knew He Lianzhou's interpersonal relationships. There was no misunderstanding between them.

"Why are there so many ridiculous misunderstandings?" Zhu Xia smiled faintly.

Her smile was quite infectious, and Liang Yiying breathed a sigh of relief.

"You seem very nervous when you see me?" Zhu Xia asked in confusion. Liang Yiying was particularly nervous when they looked at each other in the Chinese restaurant last time and met in the club today.

Zhu Xia thinks he is still easy to get along with.

Liang Yiying curled her lips when she heard this.

She seemed completely unaware that sometimes the invisible aura she exuded was extremely oppressive.

"No." Liang Yiying asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhu Xia seemed to be thinking about this question seriously. After a while, he spoke up: "Do you know Zheng Tianyou, the former owner of EVG Club?"

Liang Yiying shook her head: "I don't know him."

"That's not necessary. Just live your life well."

……

Zhu Xiawan declined Liang Yiying's offer to send her home and returned to the club.

Before getting off the car, Liang Yiying asked her, "Do you still like He Lianzhou?"

Like... Zhu Xia seemed to smell that special fragrance in the corridor again, and the smell of burning cigarettes gradually spread in the dim space.

Once again, she clearly felt what "aphrodisiac" meant.

Being moved, responsive, and looking forward to possible physical contact is called 'aphrodisiac'.

A reunion can easily bring up a man's regrets about his past relationship.

She couldn't let He Lianzhou get close to her again, in case anything was leaked, nor could she give him any possible thoughts.

No matter what the thought is.

She had hurt him, but she would not offer her body to him out of guilt, nor would she let him do whatever he wanted.

She had to do it thoroughly and make things clear.

Zhu Xia is not a person who procrastinates. She recognizes the situation and sends a message to He Lianzhou, asking him if he is still in Shang Xun's bureau.

He Lianzhou sent another box number.

Zhu Xia walked over while thinking about how to tell him.

The box was on the third floor, and the interior layout was similar to Shang Xun's room. When Zhu Xia pushed the door open, Uncle Cai was talking to He Lianzhou about something. He Lianzhou heard the noise and glanced at her sideways.

Zhu Xia looked at his smooth jawline and waited quietly for them to finish their conversation.

About a minute later, Uncle Cai left, and they were the only two left in the huge room.

He Lianzhou looked her up and down with a deep gaze, his expression showing no discernible emotion.

He seemed to know her intention of returning.

Zhu Xia's heart skipped a beat.

"He Lianzhou, we both have a sense of boundaries." She spoke calmly, trying to keep her tone as calm as possible, "I don't think you are a frivolous person either."

Getting straight to the point has always been her style.

"Between the two of us, I made it very clear back then, and you agreed."

He Lianzhou always knew that Zhu Xia didn't love him.

He knew it all too well.

He Lianzhou took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.

"Go on." He said in a deep voice.

Zhu Xia's stomach felt like it was being pinched for a moment, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. She paused, suppressed the discomfort, and continued: "I don't deny the feelings I had for you in the past, but five years have passed, and you and I have both started new lives. Let's not meet again in the future. Even if we meet by chance, I hope we can be strangers."

Her eyes were clear, and her nonchalant attitude was really annoying.

He Lianzhou put one hand in his trouser pocket and held a cigarette between the fingertips of the other hand, and walked towards her slowly.

The light above my head was dim and ambiguous, flickering vaguely.

Zhu Xia stared at the man who was striding towards her and stepped back reflexively.

"Just say what you want to say. Don't get so close."

He Lianzhou refused to give in and kept pressing her until her back was against the hard wall with nowhere to retreat.

"Happy summer."

Zhu Xia pressed her arms against the wall, and his tall figure cast a shadow over her. She suppressed her nervousness and her eyes fell on the lighter on the sandalwood table one meter behind He Lianzhou.

"What are you doing?" she said unhappily.

"Look up." He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his low voice carrying a commanding tone.

Zhu Xia stared at his slender and straight suit trousers, and after a moment, she raised her head provocatively.

"Can you......"

She looked up and before she could finish her words, she saw the man lower his neck and his impeccable face became bigger and bigger.

Before her eyes could focus, something cold but soft pressed against her lips.

The phone fell vertically from her hand and landed on the ground with a thud, with a faint light coming out of the screen.

Because of this sudden kiss, Zhu Xia froze in place without moving.

The man forcefully pried her open, his unique aura overwhelming her, spreading arrogantly to her internal organs at an extremely fast speed.

He possessed her in a domineering manner, and Zhu Xia's mind went blank.

There was only a speck of starlight in the dark room, and half of the cigarette ash on his fingertips fell silently, just like her heart falling at a certain moment.

The cool thin lips touched back, evoking memories of the body and bringing a familiar, soft, tingling feeling.

It was as if a thin electric current was flowing through her, her eyes became dazed, and her hands pressed against the wall clenched tighter and tighter.

The room was filled with silence.

She raised her head, he lowered his head, and their lips touched each other.

Apart from her lips, he didn't touch her anywhere.

But her senses were still all eaten away by him.

Soft, hot and humid, biting, the lingering aroma of alcohol, the ethereal smell of smoke in the air...

He Lianzhou lowered his eyes and saw Zhu Xia's trembling eyelashes.

Because of this kiss, her heart beat fast, like palpitations.

Zhu Xia suddenly reacted and pushed He Lianzhou away in fear.

It was easily pushed open.

It was so easy to break free, and the lips touched so carelessly, but why was the kiss so passionate?

It was so intense that the stars tonight deviated from their original orbits because of them.

The man remained calm and composed, his eyelashes drooping as he stared at her with an obscure gaze.

Zhu Xia was petrified, horrified by his passionate kiss.

What is he crazy about!

He Lianzhou flicked the cigarette, put it on his lips, and the smoke floated between his indifferent brows.

Like smoking a cigarette after the fact.

Zhu Xia was stunned. He moved his lips and wanted to speak, but he felt a slight swelling and pain, so he stopped talking.

She stared at the man in disbelief, the emotion in his deep eyes was incomprehensible.

Because of surprise, her eyes stopped on his lips.

"You...you actually..."