If it was before, Jiaxue might be lazy because someone could help.

A friend itself is a kind of network resource.

In this world, girls who are originally beautiful, with higher emotional intelligence, can easily do things with half the effort.

But now, Jiaxue is re-examining herself, so she smiled lightly: "It's a bit unfavorable, but I've returned to Shanghai, and everything will be fine."

Xiao Xuan felt that he was choked, and he was startled before he said: "Why do I feel that you reject me thousands of miles away?"

Jia Xue smiled: "Things that I can handle by myself, of course I handle it myself. I always rely on others, and there will be dependence."

She said this to Xiao Xuan, and also to Li Zhengming.

So when Xiao Xuan protested, Li Zhengming was also thoughtful.

But Jiaxue has made up her mind, and said with a smile: "Everything about Decheng, I will rely on my own hands and try my best to make it better."

"So confident?" Xiao Xuan was puzzled: "You know that dealing with the media is my profession."

But Jiaxue said: "If you can owe less to others, it is better to owe less. Although you have to spend some money and effort, these are easy to handle, but it is difficult to pay back the favor you owe."

Xiao Xuan was depressed, and Li Zhengming was even more depressed.

——He knew his hunch was right.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiaxue hung up the phone, she said to him: "Zhengming, you have worked hard these days, and now everything is over. I think my family and I can take care of the next thing."

Li Zhengming pursed his lips and said softly after a while: "Xiang Hanchen is your family now, right?"

Jiaxue just smiled.

Li Zhengming looked sad, and said softly, "I'm just worried."

But Jiaxue said: "From the moment I chose Xiang Hanchen, I should give him enough trust. I don't worry, so you don't have to worry about it."

Li Zhengming's face was even more ugly, and his face was gloomy: "Your trust is betting on your life? Now that the location of Shen Zhixian's ship has been found, but if they don't want them to hurt Siluo, they still have to rely on maneuvers." , everything is still unknown, how do you know that there is no life-and-death crisis? How do you think Xiang Siluo and you, the members of the Xiang family will choose?"

Jia Xue's voice was lowered, soft but firm: "I don't believe in Xiang Jia either, but I should at least believe in Han Chen."

"You are trusting a person with your life, do you know?" Li Zhengming frowned: "I know you love him, but is he worth your life?"

Jiaxue raised her eyes, met Li Zhengming's eyes, and said softly: "But in this relationship, Xiang Hanchen has already put his life on the line."

She is already too late.

This is what she should give to Xiang Hanchen, the return of love.

Li Zhengming was shocked by this sentence, he felt the pain in his throat was unbearable, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

He felt that he was going to lose his composure in the next second, so he quickly lowered his head to hide it, trying to pretend to continue eating to cover it up, but found that his hand that was trying to take the bread was trembling.

He had to stop this cover-up, so he couldn't help but say to Jiaxue, "There is only one life."

In fact, I was saying in my heart:

This is the trust you should give to Xiang Hanchen, and the reward you should give him.

But what about me?

For your feelings, I am also willing to bet my life - you obviously already know it.

But what you want to promise, love, and reciprocate is always only that person.

Jiaxue smiled, but there were tears in her eyes: "Anyone has only one life - if I have two, it would be great, I can owe nothing to anyone."

Li Zhengming looked at Jiaxue and felt in his heart that he would never have such a chance to look at her so close and without scruple.

He really wanted to imprint her appearance on his heart.

I understand what Jia Xue said, she only has one person and one life, and she can only bear him.

He smiled, as noble and elegant as always, this time, he deliberately put on aloofness and indifference, he tried to use his usual appearance to arm himself, so as not to expose the painful and hesitant side that was about to collapse.

Li Zhengming said softly: "I understand."

Jiaxue lowered her head, trying to resist the urge to cry.

He didn't fight for anything for himself, only said he understood.

Whether he was let down or owed, he just didn't want to embarrass her, what he gave her was always understanding.

Seeing Jiaxue bowing her head, Li Zhengming only felt that the softest string in his heart had been plucked. He said, "I will go back and have a good rest. Don't worry."

Jiaxue nodded.

Li Zhengming added: "People, I won't take them away. When Siluo comes back, they will naturally go back."

Just as Jia Xue was about to open her mouth, Li Zhengming had already said, "I can tell that you are planning to go to Hong Kong again, and there will always be someone to deal with this side of Shanghai—this time, I really don't feel relieved, if you don't want me to If you’re still worried day and night after you go back, let them stay.”

Otherwise, what's the rest?

It was just a new journey of self-exile.

And, full of anxiety and apprehension.

Jia Xue had no choice but to nod: "Okay."

On the contrary, Li Zhengming comforted her: "My people don't put labels on their faces. As long as I don't show up, no one can tell whether they are your own strength. With their contribution, you can't do anything about silk. Show dedication, and they can see your dedication."

Jiaxue's voice trembled a little: "Thank you."

Jiaxue really doesn't understand, she doesn't know what virtue and ability she has to make a man like Li Zhengming have no complaints or regrets.

Li Zhengming looked at Jiaxue for a while, and finally said: "Isn't there something else to do today, you should be busy."

"then you……"

Li Zhengming got up, maybe because he was too anxious to get involved in the wound, his hand subconsciously stretched towards the direction of the wound, but he forcibly held back, smiled and said: "I didn't say that, I'll go back and have a good rest."

"I'll take it to you."

Li Zhengming refused: "I don't like the scene of parting the most, what's more, after this time, I don't know when we will see you again."

The two can almost be said to be separated from each other, how can they meet unless they do it deliberately?

She has clearly rejected him from life, all he can do is to understand, to understand.

His words made Jiaxue feel sad too.

It would be fine if she didn't know his affection, but even his memory was once confused, what does this mean, how could she not know?

It is precisely because I know that I feel that I cannot refuse, that I feel so cruel.

However, if her father hadn't reminded her, she would have continued to hesitate in such hesitation, instead of wielding the sword of wisdom, cutting through the threads of love, and sorting out the mess as soon as possible.

At noon that day, when Jiaxue returned to Yunfeng Villa, Li Zhengming had already left.

There was a note left by the breakfast table, the vigorous handwriting was a little messy, and Jiaxue could feel his mood fluctuating.

That's a lyric.

Please be happier than me, so that I won't waste my embarrassing exit.

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