President, don't be arrogant!

"He knows." Wei Zixi's dry voice sounded slowly, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at Qiao Ran, his whole posture was bent down, as if he was lowered into the dust.

No, it is already low in the dust, and it is impossible to bloom the fragrant flower called love.

"What?" Qiao Ran's voice fell to the ground and he realized, "Xiao Han knows your identity? He... can't accept it?"

Wei Zixi didn't dare to recall the way he looked at him before he came down from the mountain, it was shocking, complicated and unbelievable.

No wonder he couldn't accept it, it was personally unacceptable.

He is no longer the boss in her memory.

Qiao Ran understands Xiao Han, Wei Zixi is not a human being, just like seeing a ghost for no reason, she was also very scared at the beginning, but now she loves Wei Zixi even more, so she sat down and held her hand tightly, "It's okay, Zixi. You still have me...and he may just not be able to accept it for a while, but after a while, he will figure it out..."

"Qiao Ran!" Wei Zixi interrupted her with a dry voice, "I'm not blaming him for not being able to accept it, I'm just... just sad that I can't stay here anymore, I can't see him again."

"Zixi..." Qiao Ran hesitated to speak, looking at her she faintly understood that maybe all Zixi needed now was to talk.

She has been alone for too long, and she will probably go crazy if she doesn't say some words, but she just needs to listen to her quietly.

"I should have told him earlier, maybe so many things wouldn't have happened. It's just that I've been relentless and reluctant to leave. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again after I leave..."

The voice fell to the ground faintly, and a bean-sized teardrop leaked from the corner of his eye and slowly slid down his pale cheek.

She looked sideways at Qiao Ran, and tried her best to pull up the corners of her lips. Her smile was more heartbreaking than crying, "Now... I really should go..."

***

In the dead of night, the originally closed windows opened at some point, and a gust of cold wind blew in, rolling up the curtains and waking up the people on the bed.

Chu Qin opened his eyes and subconsciously wanted to touch the phone, but it was empty.

She got up to turn on the light, and saw that there was nothing on the bedside table.

Strange, she obviously put her mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Are you looking for this?" The cold voice came from the dark place, making her breathless.

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a black figure sitting on the sofa, with slender legs overlapping each other, a handsome and cold expression, and a pair of gloomy eyes that were chilling.

His raised hand was holding her white cell phone.

"Han, you, why are you back?" Chu Qin licked his lips, flustered.

Maybe Wei Zixi said something to him!

"You don't really want to see me, I'll come back to see you!" When he was talking, he got up and walked to the bed and sat down step by step.

"Han, what are you doing with my phone?" Chu Qin asked pretending to be calm, reaching out to get back his phone.

Xiao Han's hand loosened, and the phone fell to the ground.

Chu Qin turned his head to look at him puzzled, "Han..."

Before he could finish speaking, his fingers pinched her jaw forcefully and lifted her vigorously. She was forced to stiffen her neck, and all her voice was stuck in her throat.

"Did I say that every time I hear you call me that, I feel—disgusted!"

The long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, but the light that burst out was piercingly cruel.

Chu Qin's face turned pale, and the sockets of his eyes turned red, and the dense mist seemed to fall down at any time.