The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Lin Xingcheng was extremely anxious: "What are you doing in Yuncheng at this late hour? Don't tell me that you are the only one in the car now."

"Where's Zhou Jing and the people in the studio, are they with you?"

Seeing no one in the back seat of the car from the camera, Lin Xingcheng had a bad feeling.

Jiang Cizhen drove here by himself. Did he forget that he just took a flight back to Beihuai in the early morning, and now he has to drive for nearly ten hours? Does he think he is an iron man?

Jiang Ci didn't speak, and kept looking straight ahead. His firm and smooth chin was a little tight, and his lips were slightly pursed. It wasn't that he was angry, but he had an inexplicable persistence.

From the angle of the front camera of the mobile phone, you can see his handsome and flawless profile. His black hair is slightly messy, reaching the length of his eyebrows, and his forehead is exposed in the middle. The light in the car is blurry and dim, which makes his features cold and aloof.

Like a wolf with a clear goal.

Lin Xingcheng didn't know what to say for a moment. He was very anxious, but he was afraid that the words would be too harsh and distract him. After all, he was driving on the highway at this time. He was driving at such a fast speed and couldn't help making any mistakes. He couldn't help but worry about his safety. .

But he was too impulsive.

Luozheng was shocked by Lin Xingcheng's movement of sitting up. He put down his phone and sat up, his face next to Lin Xingcheng's shoulder. When he saw the picture of Jiang Ci driving on the screen of his phone, he guessed it.

Jiang Ci's move really surprised her.

This kid is a little crazy, to be honest.

Unable to wait for the flight, I actually chose to drive.

Luozheng quickly explained to Lin Xingcheng: "Well, I only told him that you were sick. I didn't say how serious it was. It's none of my business."

This kid drove to Yuncheng all night. Unexpectedly, he thought someone had told him that Lin Xingcheng was terminally ill.

Luozheng would never take the blame. She made it clear that she was just sick.

There is no embarrassment at all.

She has always been pragmatic in matters like this.

Lin Xingcheng nodded and said that she knew. Then she took a few deep breaths and said to Jiang Ci as calmly as possible: "Jiang Ci, you are doing this for me, so I don't want to be angry, but you listen to me and find someone who is closest to you." At the intersection of the highway, go to a hotel in the surrounding city to stay for one night and come back tomorrow."

It was not safe to drive at night. Since he insisted on coming here, Lin Xingcheng would rather he get enough rest at night and drive again during the day.

"Also, have you told Zhou Jing?"

It couldn't be that the person left the studio without saying a word. After saying that, Lin Xingcheng felt that it wasn't possible and Jiang Ci should handle it.

Looking at Jiang Ci's face, Lin Xingcheng's long eyelashes trembled, her nose felt a little sour, and a feeling of grievance surged in her heart, disrupting the originally calm emotions. It seemed that he was facing Jiang Ci for the first time. She is so cold.

Except that her first sentence was a bit heavy, there was nothing wrong with her.

It seems like she is the one being ignored in this situation now.

Lin Xingcheng said a few words in succession, holding his breath, fearing that there would be a quarrel. He would forget that he was driving when he got excited.

But his indifferent attitude made even Lin Xingcheng, who had always had a gentle temper, couldn't help but turn his eyes red and his voice became hoarse.

"Don't say a word..."

When Jiang Ci heard her crying, his heart ached.

He didn't know how to tell her that he was not impulsive or crazy, he just wanted to stay by her side when she was sick.

"Sorry, I do not have it."

Jiang Ci's words were filled with bitterness and his brows were furrowed.

Lin Xingcheng sniffed slightly and said quickly: "Then listen to me, okay? First stay in a nearby city for one night, and then ask Zhou Jing and the others to come over and take turns driving during the day."

Jiang Ci said, "Before leaving the city, I asked Zhou Jing to fly back to Haishi by himself."

"Jiang Ci!" Lin Xingcheng clenched his fists and pressed wrinkles on the white down quilt. His chest rose and fell, and his fair and delicate face showed a strange blush, even his neck was red.

"I will arrive in Yuncheng in a few hours. You need to rest first." Jiang Ci took a deep look at her. The girl in medical striped uniform was sitting on the hospital bed. Her flawless little face looked lifeless and there was a trace of blush. Still angry.

"Don't be angry. When I get here, you can hit me."

Jiang Ci felt distressed because she was afraid that she would be angry again, but he didn't know how to comfort her. The only thing he could think of was to hold her and let her vent her anger. But at this moment, the two of them were far apart and couldn't touch each other.

That feeling of powerlessness was a bit unbearable for him.

Even a little confused and confused.

He seemed to have broken her heart.

Lin Xingcheng's eyes were red because she was wronged and angry. Now he was coaxing her in a low voice and couldn't bear it.

Jiang Ci has always been calm and calm in Lin Xingcheng's heart. He doesn't care about many things, so he is terrifyingly strong and calm inside.

But at this moment, he was depressed, broken, and with indescribable sourness. All kinds of emotions suddenly surged into Lin Xingcheng's heart, and something suddenly burst out of his already sour eyes.

"So, you are determined to come over tonight, right?" Lin Xingcheng asked.

Jiang Ci clenched the steering wheel: "Yes."

The night was dark outside the car window, and black tree shadows could be seen flashing past from time to time. It could be seen how fast the car was going at this time.

Lin Xingcheng bit her lip and gasped lightly. Luozheng beside her was so anxious that she took out a few tissues and put them on her face, while mouthing:

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm really convinced by you two. Didn't you just drive here? Just be careful. You're not a child. Why are you still quarreling and making it seem like you are separated from each other?"

Lin Xingcheng rubbed her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. Maybe she was feeling uncomfortable and angry, so she choked and said, "In this case, please pay attention to your safety. I won't disturb you anymore."

Then he reached out and hung up the phone.

After hanging up, I felt a little regretful.

Luozheng brought some more tissues to Lin Xingcheng: "That's right. In this situation, it is most taboo to argue and be distracted."

Lin Xingcheng rubbed the end of his eyes, looked at the phone with the screen dimmed, and said with resentment in his tone, "I don't want this either. It takes so long to drive from Beihuai to Yuncheng, and he doesn't take anyone with him. How can I rest assured? It doesn't matter at all." Don’t love yourself.”

Luozheng stood up and pinched her face, raised his little face that was slightly red from crying, and said with a smile: "Isn't that for you? It shows that he cares about you and rushed over non-stop. Shouldn't you be touched?"

"I'm not telling you, Lin Xiaocheng, tell me the truth, are you allergic to romance?"

Lin Xingcheng raised her head and looked directly at Luozheng, her eyes drooped, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, like a little rabbit wet by rain, looking powerless, aggrieved and weak.

"But what I want is not this kind of care. This kind of dedication and care is too heavy. I hope he can put himself first, and at least treat himself better."

As he spoke, Lin Xingcheng closed his eyes and turned his head to mock, saying in a very light tone: "Maybe it's a bit pretentious, but that's what I think. I don't want him to be like this, and I'm even a little scared."

Luozheng was silent and put his hand on her head, comforting: "Jiang Ci is indeed different from ordinary people. How should I put it? It's a bit extreme, probably because of his native family."

It is said that the family of origin affects a person's life. Luozheng only roughly knew that Jiang Ci's situation was not very good, so it was difficult to define it.