Although Zheng Jiaxun's tone was not kind, and she put on a villainous posture of "don't move, my sister is here to ask for trouble", but Wen Li didn't really feel any malice from her, she looked more like a bluffingThe puppet cat is beautiful and proud.

Zheng Jiaxun didn't frighten Wen Li, but it frightened You Qian.The little girl was a little timid, secretly tugged on Wen Li's sleeve, and asked her in a low voice: "Sister Wen Li, are you having a conflict? Or, I'll call Mr. Xu, he's upstairs"

You Qian was afraid that Wen Li would be bullied, so she wanted to find the boss of the administration department as a backer.

Wen Li was warmed by this kindness, she took a tissue and wiped You Qian's nose, helped her wipe off the thin sweat, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, I'll go and talk to Teacher Zheng,Come back and help you set up the venue."

As he moved, the fragrance from Wen Li's body floated away. It was shallow and pleasant to smell. don't know if it was the smell of perfume or which brand of laundry beads.That kind of aroma forms a sense of atmosphere, like white gardenia after rain, clear and harmless, clean.

Inexplicably, You Qian blushed a little. She thought that gentleness was probably more lethal than beauty.

The delicate and soft feeling is really exciting.

Wen Li put down the name tag that belonged to Chen Hezheng, walked through most of the conference hall, and walked towards Zheng Jiaxun.

There was a slight wind blowing over, and a few strands of hair hanging from Wen Li's ears brushed against his cheeks, a little itchy.She raised her hand, hooked it with her fingertips, and the sleeves slid down, revealing a wrist like fresh snow, her earlobes were also small, white, quiet and gentle, she looked very obedient.

Zheng Jiaxun's gaze has been on Wen Li, unbiased, looking at Wen Li's walking posture, her face, and the small accessories on her body, scrutinizing her unscrupulously.

Facing that gaze, Wen Li didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.She walked up to Zheng Jiaxun, and first explained the message to her: "I saw your message, but I didn't think about how to reply, so..."

"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Jiaxun raised his eyebrows, his facial features were so beautiful, "I am the one who will be tattooed, you just need to take me there, is there anything you need to 'think about'?"

It's so straightforward that it's almost unbearable.

Wen Li pursed his lips.

Zheng Jiaxun took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "I heard that there are different styles of tattoos, such as Japanese, old-fashioned, European and American, and patterns like cranes. Which one looks better? Give me some advice."

The word "crane", especially the "crane", sounds extremely twisted.

Wen Li didn't want to chat with Zheng Jiaxun on this topic, so he diverted: "There are not many tattoo artists in that store, and the schedule is very full. You need to make an appointment in advance. I will send you WeChat. If you have specific requirements, you can directly contact the tattoo artist.teacher communication."

"You don't seem to like chatting with me very much." Zheng Jiaxun tilted his head, trying to smile, "Do you hate me?"

Without waiting for Wen Li to answer, Zheng Jiaxun waved his hand nonchalantly, and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this topic, it's boring. A friend of mine is sick and he's dead at home. Let me bring him some medicine. If you have no other arrangements, accompany him."Let me go."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Li's shoulders, "After delivering the things, sister treats you to Japanese food, whatever is more expensive, I won't treat you badly."

Completely go its own way, leaving no room or opportunity for rejection.

Wen Li stood still, looked at Zheng Jiaxun quietly, and said, "I don't want to accompany you, you should find someone else."

It's not evasion, it's not prevarication, it's frank and frank - I don't want to.

Zheng Jiaxun was not angry, but smiled instead, playing with the sunglasses with his hands: "You look soft and easy to handle, but I didn't expect that there are also some hard bones. It's interesting, no wonder he likes you."

It is not clear who "he" refers to.However, Wen Li and Zheng Jiaxun have worked together in the dance troupe for three years, and they don't have many personal relationships. So far, there is only one meeting point, and they know each other well.

These words revealed a bit of provocation, Wen Li's heart beat wildly, and his eyes also became stubborn, like a rabbit that has been annoyed.

Zheng Jiaxun could clearly see the change in Wen Li's expression. She blinked, smiled slyly, and said, "If I told you that he was sick and was waiting for someone to deliver medicine, would you still let me go?"Go find someone else?"

Straight hook fishing.

Just waiting for the volunteer to take the bait.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two became quiet in an instant.

It was so quiet that it made people panic, and there was nowhere to go.

In this case, Wen Li must be unable to calm down first, and everything related to Chen Hezheng can make her lose her composure quickly.

"Who does this 'he' refer to," she pressed, "tell me clearly."

"You're not willing to accompany me," Zheng Jiaxun refused to budge, his eyes sparkling, "What qualifications do you have to ask me to explain clearly?"

The other party was unreasonable and difficult, and Wen Li's gentle personality was no match for him at all.

She was a little anxious, and blurted out: "Why are you so good at bullying!"

Zheng Jiaxun didn't hold back, and laughed completely. While laughing, he stretched out his hand, wrapped Wen Li's shoulder, and said, "It's not because you are easy to bully! Come on, go with me, and see for yourself, you will know who is sick.Who is it!"

This time, Wen Li failed to refuse, and was half-embraced by Zheng Jiaxun, walking towards the parking place.

Zheng Jiaxun's car is a mini, with a layer of pearlescent powder film on it, making it a mess of flamboyance.

While opening the door on the driver's side, she showed off to Wen Li: "This car has been modified, and I designed it myself. Does it look good?"

Wen Li was still angry, so she couldn't help saying harshly to her: "The car is good, but the people are not good."

Zheng Jiaxun was amused again, his brows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, and he seemed in a great mood.

Said she was going to deliver the medicine, Wen Li thought that Zheng Jiaxun would go to the pharmacy first, but unexpectedly, she stopped the car at a jade store.

Wen Li stayed in the car, and Zheng Jiaxun went down alone. Three to five minutes later, she came back and handed a paper bag to Wen Li.

"Open it and have a look," she said.

There is a jade bracelet inside, Wen Li doesn't understand jade, but it's not hard to see whether something is good or bad.

The material is the same as Qingquan, the water head is so good, the market price is at least six figures.

"Does it look good?" Zheng Jiaxun restarted the car while talking, "Someone gave me a gift. I ordered it in advance, but I had to pick it up myself. There was no surprise or beauty."

The box containing the jade bracelet was placed on Wen Li's lap. She looked down, her eyes were reflected by the streamer of emerald, showing a watery texture.

After a long silence, Wen Li suddenly said, "I have a tattoo of a red carp on my body because the word 'carp' is in my name. What about you? Why do you want a crane tattoo?"

The signal light changed at this time, Zheng Jiaxun slowed down the speed, turned to look at Wen Li, smiled, and answered lightly: "It's for someone."

Wen Li bit his lip unconsciously.

It was as if a nail had been wedged into the softest part of the apex of the heart, and the tingling sensation was exceptionally clear.

Rationality reminded Wen Li not to continue this topic, but he couldn't bear his feelings at all, so he could only ask: "Have you started dating him? Why do you still want to involve me?"

"Because a stable relationship is too boring," Zheng Jiaxun's smile did not change, "It is fun to be competitive and have opponents. I like a life with challenges, not a pool of stagnant water."

After the voice fell, there was a brief silence in the carriage, and there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards.

Wen Li's eyelashes trembled, and the end of his eyes suddenly turned red, "He is not your toy, you can't treat him like this!"

Chen Hezheng.

That's Chen Hezheng, the only one she likes all these years.

He should always be proud, live in a bright place, and be loved well, instead of being teased at will and used as a tool to adjust a boring life.

You can't do this to him!

Unknowingly, the car drove into a residential area and stopped in a parking space.

Zheng Jiaxun got out of the car first, and when she closed the car door, she used a lot of strength and made a bang.Wen Li was shaken by that voice, and subconsciously followed her and also got out of the car.

At noon, the sun was fierce.

Zheng Jiaxun looked at Wen Li while fanning the wind with his hand, and said casually: "You have already chosen not to want him, and you have nothing to do with him. How I treat him, whether to use him or to abuse him, depends on my mood, it's up to youWhat's up?"

Even though it was a season of scorching heat, the warm carp seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, and the blood all over its body was frozen.She felt very cold, even her lips were pale, but the end of her eyes were red, the color of sunset.

Wen Li murmured: "I made that choice back then, it was for his own good, and I have caused him too much..."

"Don't tell me that," Zheng Jiaxun sneered, "Your past has nothing to do with me! If you have the ability, you can go to Chen Hezheng and tell him! Tell him every word!"

Today, since we met, this is the first time Wen Li heard Chen Hezheng's name from Zheng Jiaxun.

The nail wedged at the apex of the heart seemed to pierce a little deeper, and the pain was so sore and bitter.

There is a pleasant scent of grass and trees in the summer air.

Wen Li breathed lightly, her eyes were still red, and her voice sounded calm, she said, "You have already started dating, right? Do you mind my existence?"

Zheng Jiaxun didn't speak, but just looked at her with cold eyes.

Wen Li continued: "What should I do, how can I back down, so that you can feel at ease, and then treat him well? I can leave this city so that he will never see him again."

Zheng Jiaxun seemed to hear a joke: "I really care about your concession!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and entered the elevator of the residential building without looking at Wen Li again.

The topic can't be broken here, Wen Li subconsciously stepped forward and followed.

In the elevator, Zheng Jiaxun kept pressing her finger on the door opening button until Wen Li came in, then she let go and took a step back inadvertently.

On the small screen, the number of floors changes rapidly from low to high, and the elevator goes up all the way.

It was only then that Wen Li realized that she was about to arrive at the place where Chen Hezheng lived.

Unable to tell whether it was dazed or apprehensive, Wen Li only felt his heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably.

Head dizzy, as if heatstroke.

In a daze, Wen Li understood something.

Zheng Jiaxun turned his back to Wen Li, stood a step away from her, and browsed the web on his mobile phone.

Wen Li looked at Zheng Jiaxun's back, and asked softly, "You and him are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all, are you?"

Zheng Jiaxun fiddled with his mobile phone without turning his head, "What is it? What if it's not? Don't forget, that person is called Chen Hezheng. Even if he doesn't do anything, just stands there, there are people who are willing to moth for him."fire."

Speaking of this, Zheng Jiaxun turned sideways, and gave Wen Li a look, with a half-smile like a little witch.

"You know what it's like to be loved by Chen Hezheng wholeheartedly and held in the palm of your hand." Zheng Jiaxun said, "Guess, do other people want to taste that taste?"

Wen Li couldn't speak, and his face looked a little pale.

"You don't cherish him." Zheng Jiaxun hooked the car key on his fingertips and turned it around. "Some people are willing to cherish him."

What fell with the voice was the sound of the elevator door opening.

Arrived.

The author has something to say:

It's amazing, Ms. Xun is a professional.