Zhuo Zhi was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips were bent, his beautiful eyes were gradually covered with mist, like ripples suddenly appearing on the deserted lake under the moonlight.

Her fingertips trembled, she wrapped her arms around He Qingxi's waist greedily, and slowly closed her eyes, enjoying what might be the last warmth.

After a while, Zhuo Zhi calmed down slightly, and gently pushed He Qingxi away.

"I still have to talk." Zhuo Zhi said in a warm voice, "I want to tell you."

She held her head up slightly, her smooth jaw angle was indescribably elegant and charming, she unbuttoned the first button of her pajamas with her slender fingers, and continued to undo the second button.

He Qingxi's face flushed instantly, turned his head away, and blurted out: "No, no, no, it's not appropriate."

Zhuo Zhi blinked slightly, and took a good look at He Qingxi whose ears were burning hot, and couldn't help laughing out loud, as if the wind was blowing over a wind chime, it was cool and pleasant.

This person really treats me differently, at least he has a good impression of him, otherwise two girls in a normal relationship, unbuttoning a button, how can they say such... so inappropriate words.

Also, not suitable?

I didn't want to do anything with her!

Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't help but blushed, slapped He Qingqi on the back, and said angrily, "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah?" He Qingqi was also dumbfounded, and looked back at Zhuo Zhiwei in a daze.

Zhuo Zhi gave her a slight look, showing half of his shoulders.

Her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and her clothes were half-covered, giving her a mysterious and sexy look. He Qingxi only felt a bang in his head, and the blood from all his limbs rushed to his brain.

Dying.

See no evil!

When Zhuo Zhiwei raised his head to look at her again, he found that her eyes were divergent, her ears were red as if she was about to bleed, but she had no intention of glancing at him at all.

Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't help but cast a glance at her with a helpless smile.

Counseling to death.

But still quite a gentleman, cute.

Zhuo Zhi slightly bent his eyes.

Then he straightened her, pointed at his left shoulder, seeing that the person was still afraid to look at him, he said helplessly, "Let you look at the bottom of my left shoulder."

"Oh." He Qingqi nodded his head, unable to turn his head around, so he subconsciously followed the instructions.

Look, under the left shoulder.

There are three scars, two vertical and one horizontal.

He Qingxi's pupils shrank suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and staggered a step backward due to too much strength.Her eyes were full of shock and distress, and she frowned, pointing at the scar and saying incoherently: "This, how did this happen!"

Mr. Xiao He finally didn't lose his IQ. When he contacted what Zhuo Zhiwei said to her just now, he couldn't believe it: "That person did it too? Why is she? She must be sick! Whose school violence is so disgusting! "

No wonder, He Qingxi suddenly recalled something from her previous life. She once saw Zhuo Zhiwei, who had just debuted for a year, arguing with Wonders' manager, or the manager unilaterally arguing, while she was in the backstage of the awards ceremony. Zhuo Zhiwei remained silent.

The reason was that Zhuo Zhiwei didn't want to wear the tube top dress prepared by the company.

He Qingxi looked at the shocking knife marks, his fingers trembled, and then he clenched into fists.I just find it unbelievable, what age is it, and you still play this game?Now she just wants to know who that person is, and then find the best lawyer to make that person peel off even if he doesn't die.

Seeing Zhuo Zhi nodded slightly, He Qingxi was even more furious.

Zhuo Zhiwei suddenly laughed at himself: "Actually, I'm lucky."

"Good luck?" He Qingxi just felt ridiculous, shook his head, snorted softly, and said in disbelief: "Is this lucky? What exactly does she want to do? She must be sick."

Zhuo Zhiwei replied seriously: "She wants to carve a cheap word on my shoulder."

"But... I'm lucky."

Before He Qingxi could continue to ask, Zhuo Zhiwei said, "Qingqi, do you still remember what I said about my parents?"

"I remember." He Qingxi nodded: "You said they were dead."

The answer is crisp and clear.At this time, even a fool can see that this matter has something to do with her parents.

Zhuo Zhiwei shook his head: "At that time, I just thought of it suddenly, and got angry for a while. They are living a very good life, which is unspeakable."

"Do you know who the person with the knife was writing on me?"

He Qingxi cooperated and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's my half-sister." Zhuo Zhiwei mocked and sighed, "We're only five months apart. Do you know what that means?"

At this moment, He Qingxi found it even more unbelievable. Today, her three views were about to be shattered, and her anger almost burst through the roof.

"What's even more unacceptable is Qing Qi." Zhuo Zhiwei looked at He Qingqi and said with a sad smile, "I'm the daughter of that third party."

"My mother is sorry for her mother."

"And I'm evidence that her father betrayed her mother."

"So I will be nailed to the pillar of shame."

"So I deserve to be scolded, I deserve to be isolated, I deserve to be brutalized."

"Qing Qi, you say I deserve it?"

Zhuo Zhiwei's voice was cool, but it carried many unspeakable complex emotions, such as guilt, hatred, unwillingness, etc., as well as the grievance that only accounted for one-thousandth of it and passed by in a flash.

She really felt that she was born with a mistake, and she really felt that she was sorry for her father's wife and daughter. She hated her parents for their shamelessness.She can plead guilty, kowtow to apologize, be entangled for the rest of her life, and live in the gutter for the rest of her life.

However, she still wanted to ask He Qingqi, the only person she ever liked in her life.

What do you think?

Could it be that in your heart I am also so unbearable, so dirty, so...disgusting.

"No." He Qingxi's eyes were red, he shook his eyelashes, choked up and said, "You're not, Zhiwei, how can this be your fault?"

He Qingxi's pupils flickered, his lips trembled, and he reached out to hug Zhuo Zhiwei.

I am sorry.

……

She suddenly remembered something from the past.

Those Zhuo Zhiwei will never know, and she once didn't care about the past.

"Would you hate someone just because she is the child of a third party?"

It was a quiet summer night like today, and her fifth movie was wrapped, and it was the last night of staying in that hotel.

Zhuo Zhiwei is still her heroine, getting along with her neither far nor near.But on that day, after the celebration banquet, he was in the same room with her in the dead of night for the first time.

"Can I go in and have a drink?" Zhuo Zhiwei raised his glass at her door and asked.

She was astonished, but still invited Zhuo Zhiwei in.

They were drinking on the balcony with wine glasses, under the moonlight, Zhuo Zhiwei's usual calm expression was covered with Yinhui, inexplicably looking out of the world.

At that time, they had the best relationship in their previous life, and they had known each other for many years.

Zhuo Zhiwei shook his wine glass, and said lightly, "He Qingqi, would you hate someone just because she is the child of a third party?"

She frowned, and subconsciously thought of He Qingzhou, thinking that Zhuo Zhiwei was also a lobbyist for He Qingzhou, and secretly rolled her eyes.

She has heard this set of rhetoric countless times since she was a child. The next step, she needs to say, generally speaking, no, then that person will continue to say it. Then why are you doing this to He Qingzhou? He Qingzhou doesn't even count. Xiaosan's child, he is your brother, he treats you so well that she can almost recite it.

She would not say that she hated He Qingzhou at first because others said her mother was killed by him, nor would she say that she no longer hated He Qingzhou when she grew up.

It doesn't matter if she says she doesn't repent, or if she is stubborn, anyway, she won't admit that she has admitted that He Qingzhou is her brother.

After hearing too much, she became impatient and didn't bother to say that set of rhetoric again, blocking everything from the source, and said casually: "Yes."

As she guessed, that person was choked and didn't continue to say anything. He was stunned for a moment and even forgot to blink his eyes, but then he returned to normal and bent his lips.

Her expression was always calm, she just looked into the distance and drank one cup after another, her posture was elegant and dignified, even the married He Qingxi had to admit that she was moving.

The air is quiet, only the sound of the wind beating the sea, one wave after another.

Suddenly, He Qingxi turned his head, and left a line of tears on that beautiful face, as if it had been dyed the color of moonlight, gurgling.

She froze: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The cool voice entered her ears: "It just feels a little sad to say goodbye again." She wiped her tears:

"Maybe I drank too much."

He Qingxi laughed loudly: "You can't drink too much."

"Yeah." Zhuo Zhi sighed slightly, hid in the wind, and looked at her sideways, those beautiful eyes were like crumbling stars, and she couldn't help feeling a little pain in her heart.

"I can't."

But in a blink of an eye, it seemed that she had misread it, and the man's face returned to normal, and even the trace of the tear was no longer found.

In the end, the drunk Zhuo Zhiwei shouted: "He Qingxi, get out."

She smiled, thinking that the other party was joking: "This is my room, if you want to get out..."

She deliberately didn't finish her sentence, and looked at the other party meaningfully.

Zhuo Zhi nodded slightly: "You're right, then I'll get out."

"Goodbye."

He Qingxi was stunned by the opponent's determination. Although he felt something was wrong, he was still drunk, his brain was not enough, and his mobility became sluggish.When she realized what she had done, she nodded in a daze: "Good night then."

The door closed gently.

After waking up the next day, she recalled what happened that night, and always felt that she seemed to have done something wrong.

She once tentatively called Zhuo Zhiwei to explain why she said that. The person told her nonchalantly that she was just asking casually. She felt that Zhuo Zhiwei was no different from usual, so she put the matter behind her.

It's just that their contact became less and less after that, and she didn't see Zhuo Zhiwei again for three or four years.That person really disappeared from her world as she said.

……

He Qingxi's pupils flickered awkwardly, her throat trembled, she seemed to hear the sound of a blunt knife slowly being inserted into her heart, slow motion, and then blood, the whole movement was silent.

Taking a closer look, she was actually holding the handle of the knife, while the blade was facing her best friend in this life, Zhuo Zhiwei.

She suddenly felt that she was no different from Zhuo Zhiwei's sister. Her sister was hurting her body, but she was hurting her heart.

Relying on some self-righteous judgments, he rushed forward and said hurtful things without thinking. Even if there is an explanation afterwards, the damage has already been done, and no amount of explanation can make up for the scars caused by the damage.

Fortunately, God gave her a chance to do it all over again.

He Qingxi thought of Zhuo Zhiwei's appearance for no reason.

She is always indifferent, and she refuses to be seen thousands of miles away. Even if it is her, it is already visible to the naked eye that they have a good relationship. I have never seen her smile a few times, and I have never seen her leaning together like this now.

He Qingxi felt a throbbing pain in his heart, resisting the sudden sourness, his clear eyes were no longer clear, and were shrouded in depression.

She always felt that she seemed to have missed something, but she couldn't tell her what to say.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao He: dbq! !I am blind!

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