Retrograde

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She put the ornaments back on the bookshelf, folded her arms and watched Zhao Jili's reaction.

The two looked at each other quietly, but Zhao Jili didn't respond after a few seconds. She just stared at Qin Jueheng without answering a word.

The two faced each other in silence for a while, Qin Jueheng glanced at the employees coming and going outside the office, his attitude changed suddenly, and he smiled and patted Zhao Jili's cheek lightly: "Didn't you say you want to leave? Let's go." ."

After she finished speaking, she put on her coat, opened the door and went out.

After pushing the door open, Qin Jueheng pressed the doorknob, stood outside the door and looked at Zhao Jili, urging him silently.

This obvious sense of order made Zhao Jili's complexion sink to the freezing point. She was extremely disturbed by Qin Jueheng's inexplicable and changeable emotions, as if the debate had not yet begun, but Qin Jueheng unilaterally declared it over.

Zhao Jili couldn't say a word he wanted to say, just asked a question, and the whole conversation was cut off by Qin Jueheng alone.

Why can she still laugh? Zhao Jili still stood by the bookshelf and looked at Qin Jueheng with obvious anger in his eyes.

"Huh?" Qin Jueheng saw Zhao Jili's emotions at a glance, but still turned a blind eye and asked with a smile: "Did you forget anything?"

Zhao Jili didn't answer her, but walked out with a cold face.

"You can hold me, and possibly hold me for years."

It wasn't until sitting in the car that Zhao Jili looked out the window and said again: "But not everything can be under your control forever, and not everyone can satisfy your perverted possessive desire."

Zhao Jili turned the watch on his wrist, his complexion was somewhat blurred by the dim streetlights outside the car window.Mottled light and shadows flitted across her fair face, and danced on her slender eyelashes.

"Then I have to hold on to you even more."

Qin Jueheng stared at her profile for a moment, then replied softly: "You will feel uncomfortable today, maybe it's inevitable."

"But after today, three years later, ten years later, one day you will get used to it."

"One day...you'll still like me."

The voice of the sentence at the end was so soft that it was almost inaudible, as if opening the car window would immediately be obliterated in the traffic, but Zhao Jili clearly caught that sentence in the slightly humming noise.

She turned her face away suddenly as if she was reading a joke, her complexion was stained with disbelief, and she scanned Qin Jueheng up and down.

"Do you think it's possible?" Zhao Jili's eyebrows and eyes were stained with surprise. She didn't know when Qin Jueheng's brazenness started, and she couldn't understand why it was so deep: "What makes you think I still like you?"

Qin Jueheng just looked at her and smiled, without answering.Zhao Jili looked at her unreasonably coquettish and charming expression in the dark, and felt a bit of dissatisfaction in his heart.

Maybe she is indeed recognized as passionate and gorgeous, maybe she has really cared for herself, or she really wants to try to love herself in the wrong way.

But no matter how much of it is true or false, this kind of love never grows or becomes normal in a twisted relationship.

"This kind of thing is not even possible at all." Zhao Jili sneered, "Mr. Qin should not be a fool, the most important thing is to figure out how to hold on to me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jili saw Qin Jueheng suddenly reach out his hand.Subconsciously, she leaned slightly to the side to escape, but found that there was only so much space in the back seat, and she had nowhere to escape.

But none of the expected actions happened. Qin Jueheng stretched out his hand, but only tightly grasped the five fingers of Zhao Jili's right hand, and then forcefully separated her five fingers, and inserted the fingertips between Zhao Jili's fingers. buckle.

Qin Jueheng's knuckles were very slender, yet soft and slightly cool.Zhao Jili was startled by her movement, and after realizing it, he shook it irritably, but he failed to break away as expected.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Jueheng gently raised the hands of the two, and rubbed the back of Zhao Jili's hand affectionately with his cheek: "I said, it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as...you are still by my side."

The author has something to say: "I, Zhao Jili, will die! Die outside! Jump from here! I will never like you a little bit!"

[n years later]

Zhao Jili: "Really fragrant (o゜▽゜)o"

Chapter 34 karma

This matter could not end easily, even though Zhao Jili didn't show much sullen expression on his face, Qin Jueheng knew in his heart that she was really angry.

Usually no matter how restrained and targeted, Zhao Jili can also tell himself that there is no need to pay too much attention to it with the thought of "it will end one day".But as Qin Jueheng's hand stretched farther and farther, until today Qiao Rin was directly cut out of her life, everything finally began to make Zhao Jili feel too much.

Zhao Jili intentionally found it difficult to calm down, and the temper that had been suppressed for a long time came quickly and was extremely difficult to calm down.

But in the final analysis, this temper can't find any new tricks. Qin Jueheng has gotten used to it over the years.

The gentle treatment in the past has completely lost its effect on Zhao Jili. Although Zhao Jili has a stubborn nature and has never been able to tolerate any tough tactics, Qin Jueheng found that whenever she backed down a step, Zhao Jili would often be able to advance three more.

And whenever she was a bit tougher, Zhao Jili's attitude would become more indifferent, and the thorns on her body would become more severe.

The situation is indeed easy to make people helpless, but Qin Jueheng is used to indulgence, gentleness is just a coat that originally only belonged to Zhao Jili.

Now that she has no intention of playing the little game of "retreat and advance, you advance and retreat" with Zhao Jili, she will not care about Zhao Jili's reaction anymore.

As long as you can hold her tightly in the palm of your hand, no matter what method you use.

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After arguing about Qiao Rin to no avail, the two returned home in silence.Qin Jueheng didn't argue much with Zhao Jili, and even when he entered the house, he didn't express much.

If it was normal, Qin Jueheng would always help Zhao Jili's waist when getting out of the car, or hold her hand when entering the door.

But the atmosphere was tense today, not only did Qin Jueheng not intend to verbally argue with Zhao Jili, but he also did not intend to have too much physical contact with her.

The two returned home with their own thoughts. Not long after, Qin Jueheng changed out of his suit and came out of the room. Standing at the door, he gently knocked on the door of Zhao Jili's room.

The sky had already darkened, and the light in Zhao Jili's room was dim.Qin Jueheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood a little further in before he managed to see the details of the room clearly.

There was a small slit in the curtains, and a faint light came in from the slits of the curtains.Zhao Jili stood by the gap, and that ray of light fell softly on her chest and shoulders, reflecting the skin color at the tips of her ears more clearly.

Qin Jueheng stared at it for a few seconds before realizing her distraction. She sighed slightly and reminded: "Ji Li?"

Zhao Jili didn't respond, as if he didn't hear Qin Jueheng's voice, he continued to reach out and take off his shirt without looking back.

Qin Jueheng raised her eyebrows slightly in response to her changing clothes without closing the door. She lingered on Zhao Jili's slender butterfly bones for a while, and waited quietly for Zhao Jili to finish changing before continuing: "Are you free?"

"No." Zhao Jili hung up the clothes he had taken off, stood in front of the closet and took out a set of clean pajamas, went straight into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

"Okay." Qin Jueheng stood at the door and replied nonchalantly: "Then talk about it while eating. But let me tell you first..."

Zhao Jili was not in the mood to talk to her.She herself was in a mess, and she didn't even want to hear Qin Jueheng's voice at this moment.

Zhao Jili was facing the mirror and untied his hair, just picked up the comb in one hand, when he heard Qin Jueheng still talking outside the door.