Han Yu's Zhang San

Seeing that Zhang San didn't pay attention to him, Quan Zhilong opened the car window and threw the cigarette butt out, stretched out his hand and forcibly turned Zhang San's face away, but was shocked by the tears on her face. [Please search for updates soon] Quan Zhilong has heard Zhang San crying, but has never seen her cry with his own eyes, and imagined in his heart, what kind of pear blossoms bring rain when she cries, Seeing the weak and beautiful posture at this time destroyed all the thoughts in his heart before.

Looking down again...he saw the dried blood on Zhang San's hand. In the whirling, I saw my own reflection.There had never been a moment like this one that made him feel so slumped, like a total loser.It seems that no one can do it more easily when hurting the one you love...

"You..." He wanted to say something, but his voice seemed to be hoarse suddenly, and he couldn't say a word. He didn't know how he should explain at this time to make her stop crying.I just feel the pain in my heart is unbearable, but I don't know how to stop the pain.He could only caress her face gently, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his big hands, and fell on her face with delicate kisses, murmuring something in his mouth.Listen carefully, it's all one sentence, 'I'm sorry'.

Being kissed by him like this, Zhang San leaned back and refused his approach, struggling all the time. Seeing her struggling like this, Quan Zhilong was also aroused and pushed him directly on the back of the car seat. The man pressed up and forcibly kissed her on the lips.Zhang San struggled non-stop, but it only made his movements more rough, biting her lips non-stop.Zhang San could clearly feel the smell of blood coming from her lips. Her lips must have been bitten, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.She never thought that one day she would be treated like this by him... like a tattered doll that was abandoned by others, she was directly pushed away and thrown aside.It was as if her existence had never had any value... just like her father, when he encountered danger, he was the first to abandon her, as if she was the most useless trash.

Deep in Zhang San's heart, there was always a nightmare haunting him.Zhang San deeply felt that she could not escape this nightmare, no matter which time and space she was in, she would never escape the fate of not abandoning.Perhaps at a certain moment, Zhang San felt the love in his heart, and was indeed warmed by that love, and his heart was once warmed up.Maybe she shouldn't have wanted to leave that way, maybe she shouldn't have provoked him in the first place... If it wasn't for that, the fear in her heart might never come back.

The inherent difference between a man and a woman determines the disparity in strength between the two, but Zhang San will always be a treacherous Zhang San, especially when it comes to running away.If she hadn't displayed her excellent escape ability when she was a child, there would have been no such person as Zhang San in the world.Taking advantage of Quan Zhilong's inattention, Zhang San turned his hand behind his back and pressed on the car door.Quan Zhilong was immersed in the passionate kiss and felt that Zhang San was docile. He didn't think much, but suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness——Zhang San opened the car door, and she rolled down instantly leaning on the car door. Quan Zhilong Long didn't even have time to catch her, so he could only watch her fall to the ground, then stand up regardless of the wound on his body and run away outside.

Quan Zhilong wanted to reach out and grab her, but he hadn't put on his pants yet...and...after seeing Zhang San's eyes that were so cold that there was no warmth, he lost all his courage.He actually didn't dare to face her... He didn't dare to look into her indifferent eyes, he was guilty... He knew that he had hurt her, and he also knew that this person who had been pretending to be indifferent had always had a deep feeling in his heart. The old wound of the year cannot be touched.He knew...she was in pain...that's why he ran away like a little beast... What made him sad was that once she left, the fate between them probably really came to an end.Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and laughed at himself. He always has various ways to hurt the one he loves. Perhaps this is a special ability?

He stumbled and took out Zhang San from Quan Zhilong's house. He had no money or a mobile phone, his face was still bleeding, his eyes were full of tears, his clothes were tattered, and his hair was tied up. Afterwards.Zhang San knew that if he was photographed like this by a reporter, it would definitely be the headline on the front page.In Korea... I don't know how many people are waiting to see her fall. If they see her now, I don't know if they will applaud her.Zhang San never forgets to laugh at himself at times like this, but what can he do if he doesn't laugh at himself at times like this?

Slowly squatting down on the side of the road, Zhang Sanhuan hugged her legs, leaned her chin on her knees, looked at the lines on the road, and thought about where she could go... Such a penniless woman, Where else can I go.

After Quan Zhilong put on his pants and came out, he walked around the boss, only to see Zhang San who was drawing circles on the ground.But he didn't dare to get close, he only dared to look at it from a distance, his heart was full of anxiety, the injuries on her body hadn't been treated, and her face, I don't know where it was knocked, will it be disfigured?She is an actress, what if she loses her appearance?But even so, he didn't dare to go out... Like a creature that can't see the light in the dark night, he only dared to hide in the corner and look at her.

He watched the blood flow down her face, watched the tears streaming down her eyes, watched the passing couple throw three coins at her... and she... Joyfully picked up three coins and found a phone booth to make a call... Seeing this, he couldn't help showing a smile, why is she like this... Heartless, shameless and skinless ?After suffering so much grievance and hurt, three coins can make her happy.Quan Zhilong suddenly felt that he didn't understand Zhang San at all, why was she so simple that she could be happy just because of three coins, but he always couldn't figure it out, making her laugh or not.

Zhang San picked up the coin thrown by others, and felt that he was really sleepy and sent him a pillow. He picked it up happily and called Director Oda to pick him up.Because he had cried just now, and his voice was still hoarse after crying, director Oda sensed something was wrong, and without saying a word, he dragged the male number two out to look for Zhang San.

Quan Zhilong just stood there watching Zhang San being dragged away by Director Oda, until she walked for a long time before he appeared from that dark corner, wandered around where she had been standing for a long time, smoked a little One after another, he didn't go home until it was almost dawn.

Director Oda was frightened by Zhang San's tragic situation after the hero saved the beauty, and asked her why she became like this.Zhang San didn't answer, just puckered his mouth and looked at Director Oda with a look of ready to cry.Director Oda immediately stopped asking, hugged Zhang San in his arms and began to pat his head. "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll show you the wound when I get back later, don't leave a scar, it's disfigured."

When they arrived at the hotel, director Oda and the male second took Zhang San back to the hotel tightly covered.When the three of them arrived in the room, director Oda sent the male lead off to look for the medicine box, and wanted to find a doctor... but felt that it was not safe to seek a doctor, so he hurriedly wandered around the hotel room.It was Zhang San who was the calmest, catching Director Xiaotian who was running around.

"Don't turn around, it makes me dizzy. I'm a medical professional, what kind of doctor are you looking for? Don't worry about my face, I won't be disfigured." Zhang San looked extraordinarily calm at this time, so calm that he was a little cold , only the attitude towards director Oda in those words is still warm.

After a while, the second male came in with a medical kit. He had learned first aid knowledge, so he wanted to help Zhang San treat the wound.But with a wave of Zhang Sansan's hand, they all got out of the way, and he sat in front of the mirror holding the medicine box.Zhang San sat in front of the mirror, handed the phone to Director Oda, and asked her to take a picture of himself, and he took a picture of her treating the wound in front of the mirror.

"I can't hide the fact that I was injured. Just say that I fell by myself. Take a photo for me, and I'll post it on Weibo later." At this time, Zhang San can think of the next countermeasure , which made Director Oda feel a little distressed in admiration, and felt that this woman was really cruel to him.

So, a picture appeared on Zhang San's Weibo that night, frowning in the mirror, calmly and self-sufficiently dealing with the wound.As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. Seeing that Zhang San's technique is so professional, some medical students noticed it and began to ask Zhang San what he was doing before.But Zhang San refused to answer, she didn't want to tell too much about her past, after all, it would be wrong to say too much.

At that moment, the way Zhang San calmly treated his wound shocked Director Oda and the second male lead. Neither of them had ever seen someone so ruthless as this.Obviously she looked heartbroken just now, but she regained her composure in a blink of an eye. Even though Director Oda felt that she shouldn't ask, she still asked.

"Aren't you sad?" The male second looked at Director Oda with an idiot look on his face, thinking that his lover is really for nothing, and asking this kind of question in this situation is like throwing salt on someone's wound. Is there really no problem?

"Sad? Of course I'm sad..." Zhang San looked into the mirror to clean up the blood on the wound, and casually answered Director Oda's question. "But... so what if I'm sad? Life has to go on, and those people... won't let me go just because I'm sad, will they?"

"But if you say it, at least someone will comfort you."

"And then?" Through the mirror image reflected in the mirror, Director Oda saw Zhang San's beautiful thick eyebrows raised, and he looked quite rebellious. He didn't look like an ordinary woman, but a romantic prodigal.At that moment, Director Oda deeply felt that Zhang San must look very handsome in men's clothing.

"What then?"

"After comforting me?"

"Forehead..."

"... being comforted... won't it hurt?" Zhang San's face was full of confusion, and Director Oda didn't know how to answer because of the inquiry in his tone. If he was comforted, wouldn't it hurt ?No one can empathize, so no one's answer is the correct answer.

"I don't know...maybe yes, maybe not, but let's try..." Director Oda didn't know how to answer Zhang San's question, but he also knew that she couldn't let her such negative thoughts go.

After cleaning the wound, Zhang San put a piece of gauze on her, and there was an extra piece of white gauze on her cheek, and she looked inexplicably more heroic.Looking at his knotted hair, the impatience on Zhang San's face became more and more intense, he gave a 'tsk' in disgust, picked up the scissors from the table, and raised his hand to cut it off.