Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

Xiang Hanchen didn't know that Jiaxue was also thinking about him at this moment.

Even though she already knew that Xiang Hanchen had taken her adoptive parents' family to Shanghai and settled in Shanghai safely, she still had a lot to ask Xiang Hanchen.

Usually there is nothing to do, and the two of them can chat happily for hours. The two people who have endless topics to talk about, but now they are separated from each other. Even calling porridge has become a luxury, which is really satisfying. not used to.

But Jiaxue didn't propose to leave here.

She understood in her heart why Xiang Hanchen put up with her playing Li Zhengming's girlfriend here, and still left her here.

This is not only the case of Li Zhengming, he has no reason to refuse for a while.

But to Xiang Hanchen, she is an existence more important than his own life, and there is really no way to put her in even the slightest danger.

She is Xiang Hanchen's weakness. If she hadn't stayed in a place like a safe, Xiang Hanchen wouldn't have been able to let go and solve everything outside with thunder.

Therefore, even though she misses her, Jiaxue still stays here cooperatively.

Jiaxue was holding the phone, looking at the photos stored in it, the photos she took with Xiang Hanchen, and the text messages they sent each other.

In this way, when those sweet memories are opened, it seems that all the good pasts are happening again in front of your eyes, which makes people feel refreshed.

Jia Xue was smiling, when she heard a knock on the door.

She replied casually, "Come in."

It was a nurse. Seeing that Jiaxue was already lying down, she whispered a little embarrassedly: "Miss Shui, Li Zhengming wants to see you."

Jiaxue's gaze immediately turned to the time on the upper corner of the phone. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, so she asked, "What's the matter?"

The nurse shook her head: "He didn't say anything."

Jiaxue hesitated for a moment, wanting to say that she would not go there so late, but thought of Li Zhengming's habitual forbearance in her eyes.

He never made any demands on her, everything was based on respecting her ideas.

It is rare that now he is trapped in some kind of sweet illusion, and when he releases some of his real thoughts, Jia Xue can't bear to refuse.

She sighed and said in her heart: Just treat this sweet time as a gift for him.

When he recalls the past in the future, I will treat him better.

——Jia Xue didn't know that it was this moment of soft-heartedness that gave Li Zhengming even more pain.

If there is no sweetness, pure bitterness, after soaking for a long time, you will want to withdraw and forget.

But she is good at the moment, but let Li Zhengming know what kind of beauty it would be if he got her.

This makes it even more difficult to let go and to be free.

Of course, that's another story.

Jiaxue got up, changed her home clothes, and followed the nurse to Li Zhengming's ward.

He still can't get up by himself, and when he sees Jia Xue coming, he turns his head and smiles: "It's so late, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep."

Jiaxue smiled sweetly, went to sit beside him and asked, "What's the matter? Can't sleep well, call me over?"

Li Zhengming's gaze was fixed on Jiaxue's face, as if he didn't want to leave for a moment.

He himself didn't know why he was so infatuated with her.

It's as if every minute and second of happiness is a gift from God to him, and he stole it from somewhere.

——Although his memory is confused, but the feeling is always reminding him of the truth of the matter intentionally or unintentionally.

His subconscious is telling himself to cherish everything in front of him, because such beauty is rare.

He didn't speak like this, just looked at people with hot eyes, which made Jiaxue blush: "Why do you only look at me?"

Li Zhengming reached out and touched her cheek: "I don't know why, even though you are by my side, I still miss you so much every day."

Jiaxue was speechless for a while, not knowing how to pick it up.

Li Zhengming's eyes dimmed.

Maybe that's why, he thought.

Every time his words of love, his confession, and the sincerity he professed, it seemed that he couldn't get an eager response.

But when he felt disappointed and sad, she always smiled and explained: If she didn't love him, how could she be his girlfriend?

Isn't this feeling of being lost and worrying about gains and losses also a way to firmly grasp a man's heart?

If so, then Jiaxue is really a master here.

He really fell under Jiaxue's pomegranate skirt, and he just wanted to stay here for the rest of his life, no matter how beautiful the scenery outside was, he didn't want to leave.

Li Zhengming asked suddenly: "Jiaxue, people say that girls can catch up. Do you feel the same way about me? Because I treat you well, you chose me?"

-- Nothing to do with love.

It's just that he was the one who moved her and had good conditions.

There are actually many such situations.

In the vast world, there are thousands of beauties, how many people love for love, without a little impurity?

Most people choose the best way of life for themselves because they want to live better in this world.

Isn't there a word?It is called who a woman chooses to marry. In fact, it is more about choosing which way of life to marry.

Jiaxue could hear the cautiousness in his tone.

She suddenly felt fortunate that she had chosen Xiang Hanchen.

Because of a relationship, mutual equality is really important!

Like Li Zhengming, who has been worn down by lovesickness and puts herself extremely low, she is too insecure and has no self-confidence. She will be tired if she maintains it!

——However, if she chose Li Zhengming at the beginning, and Li Zhengming was full of ambition, then he should also get along with her confidently and equally, right?

Jiaxue felt a slight throbbing pain in her heart, she really didn't know that feelings are such a tormenting thing, and it has also worn down the most mysterious noble son of Qingyun College, the de facto princeling, into such a state.

He was originally a real red, sex, nobleman, the proud son of heaven.

Jiaxue said distressedly: "Zhengming, if I like someone, I won't mix it with other things. Love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love."

She really couldn't say how much she loved him against her will.

She wouldn't blush too much when she said such ambiguous words.

Li Zhengming naturally thought he was talking about, the estranged smile on the corner of his lips, which was always born out of etiquette, was obviously filled with happiness at the moment.

He said happily: "One life, two people. How lucky am I?"

He reached out to shake Jiaxue's hand.

Because of the injury, he was still very weak, his fingers were weak, and he didn't have much strength, but when it fell into Jiaxue's hands, she only felt that it weighed a thousand catties.

Although I feel sorry for Xiang Hanchen for being so intimate with Li Zhengming, I don't even have the strength to pull my hand away.

Although his hands are weak, this feeling weighs more than a thousand catties.