Where have people gone?
When Zhao Jili realized this problem, Zhang Hebi and Qin Jueheng were no longer in the future
The slightly strange intuition made her feel upset. Zhao Jili put down the cup in his hand, lifted up the hem of the skirt and left the crowd.
She knew that Qin Jueheng had always been casual, and she knew that her coldness tonight would definitely make Qin Jueheng feel powerless. At this time, Qin Jueheng must be in the empty room on the second floor.
Zhao Jili walked out of the crowd and gently pushed open the door, walked towards the empty hall outside the banquet hall for a while, the protagonist left the seat, and the banquet hall was bustling, no one noticed it.
The empty hall separates the prosperity and noise of the dinner, and a few faint lights lead the direction of the escalator.
In early summer, the night wind is fast and slow. The doors on the railing on the second floor were opened and closed, making a slight creaking sound.
Zhao Jili's eyes soon found the room with low light. She lifted up her skirt and walked upwards.
Qin Jueheng stared at Zhang Hebi who was so close to him
The strong disgusting feeling surged, which made her stand up quickly on the soft chair and stretched out her hand to push Zhang Hebi away.
Two breaths intertwined, Qin Jueheng angrily patted Zhang Hebi's shoulder, but Zhang Hebi's lower lip was bitten tightly, and he could not separate for a moment.
A faint laughter came from his ears. Qin Jueheng tightly grabbed Zhang Hebi's collar and wanted to separate her from him, but Zhang Hebi hugged her waist and fell on her with unstable center of gravity.
This is an overly ambiguous and entangled posture, which is enough to make anyone who sees it misunderstand Zhao Jili stood stiffly outside the door, watching Qin Jueheng covering Zhang Hebi with his arms supported and his body.
During this period, Qin Jueheng struggled several times to get up, but Zhang Hebi held his waist tightly. From the side, it seemed particularly ambiguous.
The whole process only took ten seconds from the time it happened, and it was just a few seconds in the flash that Zhao Jili saw the most misunderstood side.
Qin Jueheng finally couldn't bear it and reached out to pinch Zhang Hebi's neck, forcing her to loosen her teeth
Before she could attack Zhang Hebi, she even pinched Zhang Hebi's hand and before she could even force her, she saw Zhao Jili standing at the door as if she was struck by lightning.
The buried lead had already revealed a fatal clue, and at this moment, there was no doubt that a clear fire light was lit, shortening the distance between heaven and hell, and burning away the hidden bridge.
This fire changed everything, surging all the dark colors hidden under the water to the light and spreading under the sun
A crisp sound suddenly came in my ears, and Qin Jueheng was slapped by Zhao Jili's force and took a step back. Then she saw Zhao Jili grab Zhang Hebi's bag, half a bottle of wine on the short table, and Zhang Hebi's collar, and walked out the door with a cold expression.
Qin Jueheng lowered his head, his face was exhausted and fragile. He sat on the soft chair with his face covered, and no longer had the heart to care about what Zhao Jili wanted to do.
Zhang Hebi was pulled forward with her collar forcefully, and Zhao Jili was slightly shorter than her, which forced her to bend her back slightly
Li Li, Zhang Hebi looked at Zhao Jili who was pressing herself to the railing on the second floor. Although he was breathing a little uncomfortable, he still spoke with a smile. Why are you angry? Why do you want to hit her?
Zhao Jili didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Hebi coldly, threw her bag and the bottle of wine in her hand downstairs, making a dull or crisp sound of falling to the ground.
Li, it’s impossible for you. Zhang Hebi glanced down without any worries and continued: She won’t need your love, do you understand?
You shouldn't have any other thoughts about her, and you shouldn't love her, let alone love her
Zhang Hebi reached out and circled around Zhao Jili's soft curly hair that had fallen on his shoulders, and then loosened his fingertips: Your thinking is considered incest
Zhao Jili's face paled little by little at a visible speed. Zhang Hebi listened to her voice as if it had changed, and word by word in his ears.
Zhao Jili gritted his teeth and couldn't separate them.
She tried her best to endure the sensation of the surging feeling of her chest, and the broken words escaped from the cracks of her teeth: I, I don’t love her, I don’t love her, I don’t love her, you go to die!
The muffled sound of objects falling to the ground and the crisp sound of glass falling to the ground soon came from outside. Qin Jueheng guessed that it must be Zhao Jili who threw the wine bottle and bag in his hand off the first floor from the second floor.
But she never thought that what Zhao Jili lost to the next loud noise?
When she quickly rushed to the fence to see what it was, there was already scarlet blood under Zhang Hebi's body
The loud muffled sound quickly attracted the attention of the banquet hall. People came out of the hall door and looked at Zhang Hebi who was lying on the first floor, inexplicably but at a loss.
The perpetrator is gone, and someone downstairs starts calling an ambulance
Qin Jueheng felt a sharp and irreversible headache. Under the urging of this pain, the feeling of being slightly drunk disappeared in an instant, leaving only the desire to vomit, and it was hard to dissipate.
Zhang Hebi is also a child of a well-known family in Jiang City. Qin Jueheng had to explain to the Zhang family tiredly, making everyone believe that Zhang Hebi was pushed down by himself.
Qin Jueheng pointed to the tooth marks on his lower lip, his face was exhausted and angry. It was not until the two sisters arrived in the middle of the night that the farce gradually stopped.
But where did Zhao Jili go?
Qin Jueheng looked at the gradually empty main house, shook his head and refused the invitation from his two sisters, and walked straight into the garden of the main house.
This child has become too ill-than-that he can't guess the bad, rebellious, and cunning, but when Qin Jueheng thinks of her, he still has a fatal and irresistible attraction no matter what.
what do I do?
Qin Jueheng looked at the tulips that were about to wither in the garden when they were blooming to the peak of their lives, and reached out to rub the crimson petals.
This is a fragile and soft texture, and it is also the brightest color. Qin Jueheng lowered his eyelashes and sighed silently.
How else should I reveal my true feelings for her to see? How should I make her softer?
The flowers and leaves are rustling under the night wind, and the moonlight appears shallow and weak under the dazzling starlight
The temperature in early summer is slightly cool, and a gust of wind blows away the heat.
Soon, Qin Jueheng felt a little cold
She knew in her heart that Zhao Jili must be in some place in this tulip garden
Perhaps it was beside the goblin stone sculpture at the end, perhaps it was in the black iron railing in the bush, or perhaps it was behind me, and I couldn't say a cunning and evil voice.
But before she could look back, a gust of wind blew up in front of her. The wind gently pushed the tulips on the high flower bed and reset them, making a faint sound of flowers and leaves colliding.
In such a faint swaying, Qin Jueheng saw Zhao Jili, who was facing away from him at a glance, with the end of the flower bed facing away from him.
Qin Jueheng's high heels sounded abruptly enough, she was sure that Zhao Jili must know that she was behind her
The two were silent for a moment, and Zhao Jili finally stood up from the edge of the Gaotan... Even though Qin Jueheng had a lot to say, he still shamelessly lost his words after seeing Zhao Jili's tears on his face.
She watched Zhao Jili walk towards her step by step, and subconsciously stretched out her hand.
Like she had done the moves thousands of times over the years, she wanted to hug the beautiful child whose eyelashes were wet with tears.
Zhao Jili walked closer, but stopped, with resistance and hatred in his eyes, which shocked Qin Jueheng.
Auntie, what do you want me to do? Zhao Jili looked at her, her voice still choked, but it was boring that made Qin Jueheng frightened
What are the rewards you want? What are you raising me for? Since anyone can do it, why... why can't I?
Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili and grabbed the front of his shawl. He looked at Zhao Jili with helplessness and tiptoed slightly, and his little face with tears on his face leaned towards him.
Qin Jueheng, do you like me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me?
Zhao Jili's voice carries the harsh meaning of Qin Jueheng's gradually familiarity, and his warm breath is close at hand
Qin Jueheng felt a moment of fatigue, and the feeling of powerlessness clearly transmitted to every inch of the nerve in this moment, jumping on the fragile string.
She sighed and closed her eyes
I love you, Zhao Jili I love you
The ending of this sentence finally failed to come to an end, Zhao Jili tightened Qin Jueheng's front, and the slightly cool tears stained Qin Jueheng's cheeks.
Zhao Jili's kiss was indiscriminate, and there was no skill. She just vented her anger and rolled over Qin Jueheng's lips and tongues, until they tasted the bloody smell.
Qin Jueheng closed his eyes, and the strong urge to cry made her choke a few times
What did she say? What was she doing?
What else should I do?
Qin Jueheng opened his eyes helplessly, and without surprise, he saw that Zhao Jili was also opening his eyes and the two were close at hand. This glance seemed to be able to penetrate each other's hearts.
Looking at Qin Jueheng's fragile eyes, Zhao Jili felt a little bored and slightly disgusted. She suddenly let go of her hand and wiped her soft lips with the back of her hand.
I hate you, I don’t love you, you don’t love me, Qin Jueheng, you don’t love me!
Zhao Jili didn't know what to do. Her strong and complex thoughts occupied her inexperienced and tender mind, making her choose to resist without saying anything.
She didn't know what she wanted, maybe she never knew so at this moment, she subconsciously wanted to escape
Do you hate me? The fragility in Qin Jueheng's eyes gradually faded, and his expression returned to his usual proud and decent appearance, which was also the expression that Zhao Jili had never seen the most
Her lips also had the water left by Zhao Jili, which entered Zhao Jili's eyes under the faint starlight, and it looked extremely hot.
But Zhao Jili, I love you
As soon as the words came, a cool breeze came unexpectedly in the bush of tulips that were about to wither, sweeping the tail sound into the wind
Qin Jueheng reached out and pressed Zhao Jili tightly against the tall flower bed. He ignored Zhao Jili's anger and struggled angrily, he opened her teeth and went deeper.
The breeze is gradually stopping, and the night is deep and the stars are finally gradually fading
When Zhao Jili realized this problem, Zhang Hebi and Qin Jueheng were no longer in the future
The slightly strange intuition made her feel upset. Zhao Jili put down the cup in his hand, lifted up the hem of the skirt and left the crowd.
She knew that Qin Jueheng had always been casual, and she knew that her coldness tonight would definitely make Qin Jueheng feel powerless. At this time, Qin Jueheng must be in the empty room on the second floor.
Zhao Jili walked out of the crowd and gently pushed open the door, walked towards the empty hall outside the banquet hall for a while, the protagonist left the seat, and the banquet hall was bustling, no one noticed it.
The empty hall separates the prosperity and noise of the dinner, and a few faint lights lead the direction of the escalator.
In early summer, the night wind is fast and slow. The doors on the railing on the second floor were opened and closed, making a slight creaking sound.
Zhao Jili's eyes soon found the room with low light. She lifted up her skirt and walked upwards.
Qin Jueheng stared at Zhang Hebi who was so close to him
The strong disgusting feeling surged, which made her stand up quickly on the soft chair and stretched out her hand to push Zhang Hebi away.
Two breaths intertwined, Qin Jueheng angrily patted Zhang Hebi's shoulder, but Zhang Hebi's lower lip was bitten tightly, and he could not separate for a moment.
A faint laughter came from his ears. Qin Jueheng tightly grabbed Zhang Hebi's collar and wanted to separate her from him, but Zhang Hebi hugged her waist and fell on her with unstable center of gravity.
This is an overly ambiguous and entangled posture, which is enough to make anyone who sees it misunderstand Zhao Jili stood stiffly outside the door, watching Qin Jueheng covering Zhang Hebi with his arms supported and his body.
During this period, Qin Jueheng struggled several times to get up, but Zhang Hebi held his waist tightly. From the side, it seemed particularly ambiguous.
The whole process only took ten seconds from the time it happened, and it was just a few seconds in the flash that Zhao Jili saw the most misunderstood side.
Qin Jueheng finally couldn't bear it and reached out to pinch Zhang Hebi's neck, forcing her to loosen her teeth
Before she could attack Zhang Hebi, she even pinched Zhang Hebi's hand and before she could even force her, she saw Zhao Jili standing at the door as if she was struck by lightning.
The buried lead had already revealed a fatal clue, and at this moment, there was no doubt that a clear fire light was lit, shortening the distance between heaven and hell, and burning away the hidden bridge.
This fire changed everything, surging all the dark colors hidden under the water to the light and spreading under the sun
A crisp sound suddenly came in my ears, and Qin Jueheng was slapped by Zhao Jili's force and took a step back. Then she saw Zhao Jili grab Zhang Hebi's bag, half a bottle of wine on the short table, and Zhang Hebi's collar, and walked out the door with a cold expression.
Qin Jueheng lowered his head, his face was exhausted and fragile. He sat on the soft chair with his face covered, and no longer had the heart to care about what Zhao Jili wanted to do.
Zhang Hebi was pulled forward with her collar forcefully, and Zhao Jili was slightly shorter than her, which forced her to bend her back slightly
Li Li, Zhang Hebi looked at Zhao Jili who was pressing herself to the railing on the second floor. Although he was breathing a little uncomfortable, he still spoke with a smile. Why are you angry? Why do you want to hit her?
Zhao Jili didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Hebi coldly, threw her bag and the bottle of wine in her hand downstairs, making a dull or crisp sound of falling to the ground.
Li, it’s impossible for you. Zhang Hebi glanced down without any worries and continued: She won’t need your love, do you understand?
You shouldn't have any other thoughts about her, and you shouldn't love her, let alone love her
Zhang Hebi reached out and circled around Zhao Jili's soft curly hair that had fallen on his shoulders, and then loosened his fingertips: Your thinking is considered incest
Zhao Jili's face paled little by little at a visible speed. Zhang Hebi listened to her voice as if it had changed, and word by word in his ears.
Zhao Jili gritted his teeth and couldn't separate them.
She tried her best to endure the sensation of the surging feeling of her chest, and the broken words escaped from the cracks of her teeth: I, I don’t love her, I don’t love her, I don’t love her, you go to die!
The muffled sound of objects falling to the ground and the crisp sound of glass falling to the ground soon came from outside. Qin Jueheng guessed that it must be Zhao Jili who threw the wine bottle and bag in his hand off the first floor from the second floor.
But she never thought that what Zhao Jili lost to the next loud noise?
When she quickly rushed to the fence to see what it was, there was already scarlet blood under Zhang Hebi's body
The loud muffled sound quickly attracted the attention of the banquet hall. People came out of the hall door and looked at Zhang Hebi who was lying on the first floor, inexplicably but at a loss.
The perpetrator is gone, and someone downstairs starts calling an ambulance
Qin Jueheng felt a sharp and irreversible headache. Under the urging of this pain, the feeling of being slightly drunk disappeared in an instant, leaving only the desire to vomit, and it was hard to dissipate.
Zhang Hebi is also a child of a well-known family in Jiang City. Qin Jueheng had to explain to the Zhang family tiredly, making everyone believe that Zhang Hebi was pushed down by himself.
Qin Jueheng pointed to the tooth marks on his lower lip, his face was exhausted and angry. It was not until the two sisters arrived in the middle of the night that the farce gradually stopped.
But where did Zhao Jili go?
Qin Jueheng looked at the gradually empty main house, shook his head and refused the invitation from his two sisters, and walked straight into the garden of the main house.
This child has become too ill-than-that he can't guess the bad, rebellious, and cunning, but when Qin Jueheng thinks of her, he still has a fatal and irresistible attraction no matter what.
what do I do?
Qin Jueheng looked at the tulips that were about to wither in the garden when they were blooming to the peak of their lives, and reached out to rub the crimson petals.
This is a fragile and soft texture, and it is also the brightest color. Qin Jueheng lowered his eyelashes and sighed silently.
How else should I reveal my true feelings for her to see? How should I make her softer?
The flowers and leaves are rustling under the night wind, and the moonlight appears shallow and weak under the dazzling starlight
The temperature in early summer is slightly cool, and a gust of wind blows away the heat.
Soon, Qin Jueheng felt a little cold
She knew in her heart that Zhao Jili must be in some place in this tulip garden
Perhaps it was beside the goblin stone sculpture at the end, perhaps it was in the black iron railing in the bush, or perhaps it was behind me, and I couldn't say a cunning and evil voice.
But before she could look back, a gust of wind blew up in front of her. The wind gently pushed the tulips on the high flower bed and reset them, making a faint sound of flowers and leaves colliding.
In such a faint swaying, Qin Jueheng saw Zhao Jili, who was facing away from him at a glance, with the end of the flower bed facing away from him.
Qin Jueheng's high heels sounded abruptly enough, she was sure that Zhao Jili must know that she was behind her
The two were silent for a moment, and Zhao Jili finally stood up from the edge of the Gaotan... Even though Qin Jueheng had a lot to say, he still shamelessly lost his words after seeing Zhao Jili's tears on his face.
She watched Zhao Jili walk towards her step by step, and subconsciously stretched out her hand.
Like she had done the moves thousands of times over the years, she wanted to hug the beautiful child whose eyelashes were wet with tears.
Zhao Jili walked closer, but stopped, with resistance and hatred in his eyes, which shocked Qin Jueheng.
Auntie, what do you want me to do? Zhao Jili looked at her, her voice still choked, but it was boring that made Qin Jueheng frightened
What are the rewards you want? What are you raising me for? Since anyone can do it, why... why can't I?
Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili and grabbed the front of his shawl. He looked at Zhao Jili with helplessness and tiptoed slightly, and his little face with tears on his face leaned towards him.
Qin Jueheng, do you like me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me?
Zhao Jili's voice carries the harsh meaning of Qin Jueheng's gradually familiarity, and his warm breath is close at hand
Qin Jueheng felt a moment of fatigue, and the feeling of powerlessness clearly transmitted to every inch of the nerve in this moment, jumping on the fragile string.
She sighed and closed her eyes
I love you, Zhao Jili I love you
The ending of this sentence finally failed to come to an end, Zhao Jili tightened Qin Jueheng's front, and the slightly cool tears stained Qin Jueheng's cheeks.
Zhao Jili's kiss was indiscriminate, and there was no skill. She just vented her anger and rolled over Qin Jueheng's lips and tongues, until they tasted the bloody smell.
Qin Jueheng closed his eyes, and the strong urge to cry made her choke a few times
What did she say? What was she doing?
What else should I do?
Qin Jueheng opened his eyes helplessly, and without surprise, he saw that Zhao Jili was also opening his eyes and the two were close at hand. This glance seemed to be able to penetrate each other's hearts.
Looking at Qin Jueheng's fragile eyes, Zhao Jili felt a little bored and slightly disgusted. She suddenly let go of her hand and wiped her soft lips with the back of her hand.
I hate you, I don’t love you, you don’t love me, Qin Jueheng, you don’t love me!
Zhao Jili didn't know what to do. Her strong and complex thoughts occupied her inexperienced and tender mind, making her choose to resist without saying anything.
She didn't know what she wanted, maybe she never knew so at this moment, she subconsciously wanted to escape
Do you hate me? The fragility in Qin Jueheng's eyes gradually faded, and his expression returned to his usual proud and decent appearance, which was also the expression that Zhao Jili had never seen the most
Her lips also had the water left by Zhao Jili, which entered Zhao Jili's eyes under the faint starlight, and it looked extremely hot.
But Zhao Jili, I love you
As soon as the words came, a cool breeze came unexpectedly in the bush of tulips that were about to wither, sweeping the tail sound into the wind
Qin Jueheng reached out and pressed Zhao Jili tightly against the tall flower bed. He ignored Zhao Jili's anger and struggled angrily, he opened her teeth and went deeper.
The breeze is gradually stopping, and the night is deep and the stars are finally gradually fading
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