A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on her shoes. Her sandals were broken.

When Huo Yan saw him staring at her shoes, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. She slowly moved her left foot back, keeping it close to her right foot.

Embarrassed, he licked his dry lips and stammered:

"Well, it's okay..."

Could you please stop staring so hard?

I was so embarrassed that I just wanted to find a piece of cloth to cover my face.

"The shoelaces are broken." Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice was a little cold.

One side of the shoelace tied around the ankle was broken, but the other side was still intact. The shoelace was wrapped around the slender ankle, so it would be strange if it was convenient for walking.

It's quite shabby, isn't it? But Huo Yan didn't feel wronged at all.

she says:

"I know, but I thought I could wear it for a while and then buy a new one when school starts."

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't say anything. Huo Yanhuang nodded, pulled his hand out of his palm, and whispered:

"Don't look at it, it's very embarrassing..."

"Take it off." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Huo Yan finally looked up at him, staring at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant: "

Um? "

"Change to a new pair and take them off first."

Wearing these shoes is ruining yourself. A woman should make herself as beautiful as possible at all times. She is disgracing herself by treating herself like this, which is not right.

Are you so willing to ruin your own image?

You can't give up on yourself just because you have no money. You can always buy a pair of wearable shoes with ten or twenty dollars. You can't go out wearing shoes with broken laces.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was in a very bad mood at this moment. He was not sad, nor did he feel sorry for her. Instead, he was feeling a kind of anger.

He was very clear about Huo Yan's current situation, but no matter how bad it was, it shouldn't be so bad that he couldn't even buy a new pair of shoes.

There is no doubt that this gentleman thought Huo Yan did it on purpose to gain sympathy.

Even though he didn't believe it, Huo Yan really couldn't bear to spend the twenty dollars to buy a new pair of shoes.

Twenty yuan is the lunch money for her and her mother for one day.

"No, why should I change it if it's still wearable?" Huo Yan's stubbornness came back.

Is this person meddling too much?

What shoes she wears has nothing to do with him?

Zhuang Zhoucheng's face was gloomy, and his eyes fell coldly on her head.

He was quite well behaved when eating just now, but after a short while, he got angry. It's at times like this that he becomes the most hateful.

How could Zhuang Zhoucheng have the patience to argue with her?

She didn't listen, so he squatted down, grabbed her ankles and pulled off her shoes, then threw the shoes far away.

"What are you doing!"

Huo Yan was so angry that tears streamed down her face, her face turned red with anger, and she stood barefoot on the ground.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her and shouted:

"Just try crying out loud."

I'm really embarrassed, why do you cry so easily?

Feeling aggrieved?

Huo Yan bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. She felt so aggrieved that her mouth kept twitching and shaking. She couldn't hold it in at all.

He should be the one who is angry, but he yelled at her for no reason.

Huo Yan hasn't forgotten her mother in the hospital yet, so she has to curry favor with him.

I can't cry, but my tears are already rolling down my cheeks.

Huo Yan swallowed back her tears with great effort; it was very difficult to hold back.

Suddenly she leaned towards Zhuang Zhoucheng, grabbed his clothes, and pressed her face against his:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

As soon as I put my face close to hers, I burst into tears.

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't push her away, but turned sideways and said to Lu Zeng who was running up:

"Drive here."

"Yes."

Lu Zeng responded and ran away quickly.

Huo Yan pressed her face tightly against Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes on his chest and cried bitterly for a while.

After the grievance of being beaten was over, things gradually calmed down.