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The door of the VIP room reopened, Zuo Hancheng came out, and at the same time raised his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows.

Next to him, the boss of a certain group came out to say hello, and asked him if he wanted to go back and have fun with everyone, Zuo Hancheng refused with a light smile, and glanced at the time at the same time.

Although due to various reasons at the moment, I have to accompany those friends in the industry to drink a lot of wine, and even mix it with liquor, beer and foreign wine. I was worried about the phone call that no one spoke to.

After walking out of the VIP room and the venue, away from the hustle and bustle of the venue behind him, his head hurt even more.

Zuo Hancheng took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. He was about to dial the previous call again, but just as he walked to the fork in the aisle outside, his footsteps swayed because of a gust of rainy cool wind blowing in from the window, and he leaned directly against the at the window.

He frowned, he hadn't drank so much for a long time, let alone so much white wine.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows again, intending to calm down for a while before leaving.

Just when Zuo Hancheng was hesitating for a few times whether to call his little wife to make sure she was safe at such a late hour, suddenly, there was the sound of high heels stepping on the ground in front of him, step by step, step by step towards him near.

The moment the black eyes were raised, facing Rong Xue's drunken gaze, Zuo Hancheng's indifferent and dark eyes did not fluctuate at all because of her approach, only when Rong Xue was about to approach, Qingjun's brows slightly A frown.

"Hancheng, have you drank too much?" Rong Xue asked him with a smile when he approached, obviously drunk.

Yes, he drank too much, but at least he was able to stay sober.

Zuo Hancheng didn't answer, and saw Rong Xue walking out wearing very thin clothes. It is still cold spring, and the aisle outside the venue is very cold. The wind outside the window is blowing in with freezing rain. Wearing a windbreaker jacket can also feel a bit cool.

"How do you drive back like this? Do you want me to ask Tiansheng's people to arrange a suite for you in this hotel?" Rong Xue walked over to care about him with a smile as if nothing had happened before.

"No need, just blow the cold wind for a while." Zuo Hancheng raised his hands and lightly clenched his fists on his forehead to support his aching head so that he would not continue to sink into confusion.

Rong Xue's attitude at this moment seems to have figured it out. If people don't tear each other apart, it is of course the best way to maintain a polite relationship. Faced with Rong Xue's pure concern at this time Attitude, Zuo Hancheng's indifference gradually decreased a bit.

"Blowing the cold wind..." Rong Xue suddenly looked at the window behind him with some emotion: "I have blown the cold wind for so many years, but I still haven't woken up... I told myself thousands of times that you Zuo Hancheng is actually too much." Unfeeling man, I even booked a plane ticket in the middle of the night because I missed you impulsively and wanted to come to China to find you. That night was very cold, the coldest night in the history of Los Angeles. They held me back and told me not to be impulsive ..."

"I just filled the bathtub with ice cubes, and I lay in the ice cubes and told myself that I would rather die from the cold than be impulsive..."

"But I'm still not awake..." Rong Xue looked at him quietly like this: "The love is too deep, it goes deep into the bone marrow, so I would rather change myself from being like me to snatching you away." return……"

"Hancheng...how innocent I am...if I hadn't entered the showbiz back then, grandpa wouldn't have hated me so much...but at least I was clean from head to toe at that time...but I was disgusted by him... But he pushed me into the abyss...however...I should hate you, but I have always loved you so unbelievably..."

"I'm just not reconciled..." Rong Xue laughed as she spoke, but she laughed with tears in her eyes: "I have worked hard for so many years. I used to want fame and fortune, and I was so obsessed I ignored the most important things around me. Then I finally found out what I had lost. I climbed up step by step until I could barely stand side by side with you. I came to you with a victorious attitude, thinking that you would I am impressed..."

"But... you hate me so much..." Rong Xue smiled, tears rolled down drop by drop, looking at Zuo Hancheng's eyes that were still sober after drinking too much, and looking at his face that made her cry Looking at the face that wanted to be close to him in his dreams several times, he smiled weakly looking at his arms and chest that no longer belonged to her.

"Did I really not even have the qualifications to have you during the five years I missed..."

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak, just silently looked at the woman who was so sad that she was crying and laughing, and didn't mention anything about the past.

"You are really unfeeling. I have seen it five years ago. Now, it makes me realize even more clearly how good the man I have loved for so many years is. It can't be undone..."

While talking, Rong Xue staggered and walked in front of him until Zuo Hancheng was in front of him, only two or three centimeters away from his chest. When she was breathing, she could almost touch his arms, but she Just standing here, looking up at him.

"I don't dare to approach you anymore..." She looked at his face close at hand, with red eyes, but said with a smile: "Once I approach again, you will push me away." ..."

"Do you want to keep a certain distance like now, so that you won't push me away? Hancheng, how can you make me willing..."

"You drank too much." Zuo Hancheng looked at her calmly, didn't push her away, let alone reached out to touch her, just stood by the window, enduring the drunken headache, and said in a flat voice.

"You drank too much, but you are still sober, aren't you?" Rong Xue looked at his face, and when Zuo Hancheng frowned faintly, a gust of cold wind blew through the window beside the two of them, and some even flew out of the window. The incoming rain fell on her shoulders.

Rong Xue suddenly shuddered from the cold, Zuo Hancheng took a look, but didn't speak, he just wanted to raise his hand to close the window.

But Rong Xue said with red eyes: "In the past, you would have lent me your coat in a very gentlemanly manner... Now, you have even let go of the gentlemanly qualities you have acquired in the United States since you were a child, and you just look at me like this." Shivering from the cold... Not to mention a hug, even a coat was stingy to me..."

Zuo Hancheng remained silent: "Sorry."

There was so much alienation and politeness in this apology, Rong Xue immediately burst out laughing, compared to the calmness just now, she suddenly approached his arms directly, raised her head and looked at him infatuatedly : "Hancheng... You gave all your enthusiasm to Gu Anhao, didn't you? Then when we were together, what was I? You were so stingy with even a kiss."