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

Huo Yan couldn't eat anymore, so she took her bag and turned to leave.

Qian Ziang hurried to catch up, "Are you really not going back to Kyoto?"

"No return."

Huo Yan shook her head. She really wanted to pretend that she didn't know this person.

Qian Ziang followed, walking side by side with Huo Yan, and said happily:

"When are you going abroad? I'll send you off."

"Don't get too close to me. You're not afraid of gossip, but I am."

Huo Yan walked forward quickly, and Qian Ziang still followed behind.

"Let others say whatever they want. We have a clean record, so who are we afraid of?"

Huo Yan was speechless. He suddenly stopped and turned to look at Qian Ziang.

"You're the reincarnation of a demon, fearless and utterly evil. You've done a ton of bad things, so of course it doesn't matter. But I'm different. I have a husband and a family. My husband's family is full of gossip, and I have my concerns. Boss Qian, I think you're actually a pretty good person, and we could be friends. But if you keep talking nonsense the moment we meet, regardless of the occasion or the location, and don't consider other people's opinions, then let's break up. Don't act like we're so familiar. We're not as close as you let on."

Qian Ziang's expression changed, and his handsome face tightened a little as he looked at her.

After a long pause, Qian Ziang finally asked, "Because of Mr. Zhuang San's suggestion, you don't even want to be friends anymore?"

“…It has nothing to do with him.”

Huo Yan was unhappy when others mentioned her man and subconsciously defended him.

"Ha ha……"

Qian Ziang smiled intriguingly, "Huo Yan, as someone from Kyoto, let me ask you, are you happy marrying such a self-absorbed man?"

"..."

Huo Yan said nothing.

Qian Ziang was also silent, looking at Huo Yan with a cold look in his eyes. After a long while, he spoke slowly.

"I don't understand other men, but if it were me, I would never restrict my woman from doing anything. If she wants to fly higher, I will help her even if it means losing everything. I have limited talent and little knowledge, and I'm just a scoundrel. I can't fly with her, but I will be by her side, cheering and rejoicing for her every transformation. It doesn't matter what she becomes, as long as her heart is eternal, that's enough."

"If a man is so selfish that he has to be on guard against even his own woman, then this man definitely does not love his woman, but simply has a complete possessive desire for her."

Huo Yan's face turned pale, obviously a sore spot had been touched. He opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.

Because she found that she couldn't find any words to refute, she bit her lip and looked at Qian Ziang.

Qian Ziang took in her pale complexion and managed to smile.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want you to see clearly what kind of man you are marrying and what kind of environment you are living in. And what you have is love or a man's greedy possessiveness. Huo Yan, you are a smart girl, you should know it yourself." Qian Ziang said seriously.

"Please don't say this to me in the future. I don't want to be shaken anymore... I'm leaving." Huo Yan left dejectedly.

It felt like there was a thorn stuck in my heart, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

When it comes to emotions, she has never been strong-willed and is always easily shaken.

To put it bluntly, there is only one reason: the man she thought she loved very much, actually did not love her as much as she thought.

Huo Yan lowered his head and walked down the stairs and out of the square.

She couldn't remember how many turns the car had made on the way here. She stood in the square in a daze, trying to confirm the way she came.

She thought she was very capable, but it turned out that when there was no one around her, she became helpless in an instant.

A car not far away from her honked a few times, but the girl didn't look in that direction and simply ignored it. She stood stupidly in the middle of the huge square like a poor little child, like a lost child.

A car drove over in the distance and stopped right in front of her.

The car window rolled down, and Huo Yan's blank eyes finally came back to life.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

It turns out he hasn't left yet.

"Still stunned?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's tone was not very good. He glanced at her and looked away.

What did Qian Ziang say to her just now?

Make her look like she was devastated?

Zhuang Zhoucheng had a premonition that she was being provoked. Qian Ziang appeared next to her again and again. This was not a coincidence. What was he planning?

Huo Yan stupidly got into the car, turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and said aggrievedly:

"I thought you abandoned me again and didn't care about me anymore..."

As soon as the voice came out, it was choked with sobs.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her sideways, his heart aching slightly. He gently placed his dry big palm on her face, caressing her lovingly.

"If I control you, you'll feel disgusted. If I don't control you, you'll feel wronged. Huo Yan, tell me, what should I do?"

Huo Yan grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand, shook his head and said:

"I'm not talking about controlling everything. I mean you've left me behind several times and I'm sad..."

"You remember this clearly." Zhuang Zhoucheng said helplessly.

She will probably remember for the rest of her life anything that doesn't go her way, but she will forget anything that's good to her in a blink of an eye.

Hand her the tissue:

"Okay, get your composure together, ok?"

Huo Yan nodded. When the car started, Huo Yan saw Qian Ziang standing outside. His expression was unusually solemn, not as nonchalant as before.

Huo Yan frowned slightly, turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and took the initiative to explain.

"I have no plans to go back to Kyoto by myself. I'm still in class. Believe me."

Last night happened in a specific environment. People in different environments often do things that are incomprehensible under normal circumstances.

Huo Yan couldn't say that she was scared by him. It was late at night and everyone was asleep. How could she sleep when she thought about those horrific things?

Zhuang Zhoucheng's face tightened, and he was still worried about the fact that she was thinking about another man last night.

It’s not Lu Zeng, it’s Qian Ziang.

How long had it been since he had noticed her?

My relationship with Qian Ziang has actually reached this point.

When it's late at night and everyone is asleep, people's hearts are at their most vulnerable. The people we think of at this time are naturally the ones we trust the most and are closest to.

But at this time, she was not looking for him as her husband, but someone else.

Huo Yan stayed in Zhuang Zhoucheng's office all afternoon. Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't delve into Qian Ziang's affairs and pretended he knew nothing. She gave him an evasive explanation, and he reluctantly accepted it.

It wasn't a big deal, and she was willing to explain, so that was enough.

At night, Zhuang Zhoucheng no longer kicked people out of the room. Once he got into bed, he would hold them tightly.

Huo Yan's waist was almost broken by his stranglehold, and it hurt.

"A little more gently, please?"

Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand away. Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed her face, hugged her and turned over to press her down.

"do not do that."

Huo Yan refused seriously.

"It's the safe period, I'll be gentler, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng held her tightly and refused to let go. No matter how she pushed, he still pressed her hard.