Wen Li's words "Take me home", seemed to be something sharp, which stabbed Chen Hezheng's heart hard, and the bright red blood came out, and the pain was extremely sharp.Chen Hezheng could hardly control his emotions, and wanted to do something, for example, chop up Liang Zhaohui's offal.

He leaned over again, and put his forehead against Wen Li's forehead, and the breath of the two blended together, warm and entangled.

"Cry," Chen Hezheng said, "I'll accompany you, if you cry enough, you won't be afraid anymore."

A sentence that sounds like coaxing a child sounds very ironic at the moment.

It seemed that no matter what Wen Li did, no matter how naive or fragile, Chen Hezheng would accompany her unconditionally and tolerate her.

What is more moving than love is partiality, so what about partiality?

Is there a holier and more pious existence?

If there is, it is probably tolerance.

Sometimes, heartbeat and liking are too easy, but tolerance is the boat, the boat that can ferry the loneliness and embarrassment, carry the tired life, and wade through all the bitter seas.

With Chen Hezheng's phrase "I'll accompany you", Wen Li seemed to have been released in some way, and cried very seriously.

She shed tears for a while, then suddenly remembered something, raised her steamy eyes, and said to Chen Hezheng: "Zheng Jiaxun, she is also in Jinyu..."

Before Wen Li finished speaking, Chen Hezheng already understood her thoughts. He lowered his head and kissed her wet eyebrows. Unexpectedly, there was a salty taste between his lips.

What a crying girl, Chen Hezheng thought, and when she cried, it made him feel very distressed.

Chen Hezheng rubbed Wen Li's face with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. My elder brother went to Jinyu today to catch Zheng Jiaxun, and his people will take her away."

With Chen Heying's domineering and defensive personality, how could he let Zheng Jiaxun do things like this.

The word "catch" sounds a bit scary.

Wen Li was itchy from being rubbed by him, and wanted to escape, but Chen Hezheng didn't let go. He trapped Wen Li, and at the same time said to her: "Zheng Jiaxun may be interested in my brother, but you have seen my brother, too.He doesn't eat feelings at all. The two of them don't match up on the channel, and they've been a little noisy recently."

Wen Li sighed and thought, Zheng Jiaxun didn't mean something to Chen Heying.

She has liked him for nine years and is about to enter the tenth year.

After crying, his whole body felt exhausted like a collapse. Wen Li leaned back, trying to rest his head on the back of the seat, but his fingers kept grabbing the corner of Chen Hezheng's clothes.Chen Hezheng stretched out his hand, fished her over, let her lean on him, and gave her shoulders as a pillow.

Lights kept flashing outside the window, and even the neon lights were drowsy.

Chen Hezheng looked down at her, his eyes were dark and soft, and asked her: "My clothes are all wet, will it be uncomfortable to lean on like this?"

Wen Li shook his head.

Not only would she not feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, she felt so comfortable being hugged by him, and she wanted to cling to her.

While breathing, Wen Li smelled the smell of Chen Hezheng's body, which was clear and soothing. The smell gradually calmed down the turbulent emotions, and also made her feel a kind of peace of mind.

The security of being loved and protected.

The driver concentrates on controlling the steering wheel without looking away from the corner of the eye. The car drives smoothly, and the rear row forms a relatively airtight space.

The lights in the car were turned on, and the light fell, making the night seem extremely long, as if it would never end.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, and the sound of pattering rain could be heard outside.After a while, Wen Li seemed to gain some strength, and asked slowly, "How did you find me today?"

If Chen Hezheng hadn't appeared in time, she still didn't know how she would be trampled by Liang Zhaohui.

Bullying girls seems to be the easiest thing in the world, some people can do it just by raising their hands.

Perhaps it was the quiet of the night, or maybe it was lost and found again, which made Chen Hezheng even more soft-hearted. He couldn't help but always wanted to kiss her, pry her lips open, and taste her.

The driver was still sitting in front, he was afraid that the little girl would be shy, and also that the rash intimacy would aggravate her panic.

So, suppressing his impulse, he stroked Wen Li's back with his palms, and explained to her: "It's Zhuo Yu. Just after you left, he found that Liang Zhaohui was gone too. In a place like Jinyu, a little evil thought, are very dangerous, so he contacted me immediately. I was on Guifang West Road at the time, and I was very close, so I rushed over quickly."

Wen Li was startled, subconsciously looked up at him.Her skin was originally fair, but after a night of fright, she showed a tender and weak feeling.

She asked, "Why are you near Guifang West Road?"

"Did you forget everything you did, drunk?" Chen Hezheng sighed.

When he said this, the hand he put on Wen Li's waist deliberately played tricks and squeezed her.

Wen Li felt itchy, frowned, and snorted softly.

There was a completely unconscious sound, but it made Chen Hezheng's blood run hot, he even stopped breathing, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down like patience.

Wen Li didn't seem to understand this, and didn't realize it, still half-raised his head, looking at him, under the collar, where the collarbone was, there were some dents, and there was a moonlight-like white inside.

It looks sweet.

Her breath and color are an unbearable temptation for Chen Hezheng.

He had to look away, turned his head to look out the window, let out a breath slowly, and then continued to say to her: "You dialed the voice call to me first, saying that you are having dinner at a restaurant and let me pick you up. But, I rushedIn the past, you had already left. The front desk left member information, and when I saw Zheng Jiaxun's name, I guessed that she would lure you to go to the nightclub. Teaching good children to learn bad is her usual bad taste."

Wen Li pursed her lips, and was speechless for a while——the guess was really accurate.

But when did she make a voice call to him?

It was a tumultuous night, and many details were blurred.Wen Li thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered that Zheng Jiaxun seemed to have taken her mobile phone when she was in the restaurant, and it was probably at that time that she dialed it.

Zheng Jiaxun also indirectly saved her life.

Wen Li felt pain in his forehead.She wanted to take out her mobile phone to check the records on WeChat, but she lost her finger before recalling that her mobile phone was smashed to pieces by Liang Zhaohui on the pillar.

There are a lot of things in it, the photos of her and Chen Hezheng, those chat records, she really wants to keep them for a long time.

I don't know if it can be restored after changing to a new machine. It would be a pity if it was lost like this.

Liang Zhaohui, something like a beast, gave her a nightmare that she would never forget.

Chen Hezheng noticed Wen Li's silence, and was afraid that she would recall those unhappy things again, so he stretched out his hand, covered Wen Li's eyes with his palm.

He trapped her in his arms, and also isolated all the wind and rain from his palm.

"Go to sleep for a while," Chen Hezheng said, "I'll be home when I wake up."

Wen Li blinked in his hand on purpose, rubbed his eyelashes against him, and said, "So it was Zhuo Yu who informed you. Then he should be considered a good person. I still think he is a dude, and I want to stay away from him."

There was a tingling itch in his palm, and Chen Hezheng's Adam's apple trembled slightly. He didn't know whether the little girl in his arms really didn't understand, or was trying to play tricks on him. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Zhuo Yu sold me favors because he wanted toLet me set up a line to get to know Zhong Ying. How much Tang He put in to make Zhong Ying popular, he really dares to think!"

Zhong Ying.

the name.

It seems that some clues can be found from these two words for Wen Li's uneasiness and panic in recent days.

She wanted to ask Chen Hezheng, did you and Zhong Ying meet in Germany?And you know there are a lot of stories out there about the two of you?True or false, those stories.

Tell her that her singing voice is moving, and also say that you were once addicted to passionate pursuit.

Words came to his lips, but he couldn't find a suitable way to speak, Wen Li felt tired, physically and mentally exhausted from today's events.

At this time, the car drove into the basement of Jingyuan, where Chen Hezheng's house was. Wen Li was brought by Zheng Jiaxun and came here once before.

The driver parked the car, handed over the keys and left, but Chen Hezheng did not move, still sitting in the back seat.He held Wen Li's waist with one hand, maintained his previous movements, and asked her in a low voice: "Are you afraid of taking you back to my place without permission?"

The surroundings are quiet, and the lights are dim, as if covered by a layer of mist.

Wen Li took the initiative to lean over, put a sticker on Chen Hezheng's lips, and said, "I'm not afraid. As long as it's you, I'm not afraid of anything."

The atmosphere suddenly became humid, and there was an inexplicable danger.

Chen Hezheng lowered his eyes, looked at her moist lips, and also looked at her bright black eyes, his voice became lower and lower, and he said slowly: "Stay with me tonight, and I'll take you back tomorrow, okay?"

I don't know if it's sleepy or tired, Wen Li was a little lazy, she stretched her arms around Chen Hezheng's neck, entangled and hugged her tightly, nodded at the same time, and said, "Okay."

No matter what, I just want to rely on you.

Don't think about Zhong Ying, don't think about the disgust and rejection that Chen He received.

This moment, we are together, you belong to me.

Chen Hezheng got out of the car first, walked around the rear of the car, went to the other side, and opened the door.

Before Wen Li could react, he had already bent over, with his upper body arched, and his two arms passed through the back of Wen Li's neck and the bend of his legs respectively, carefully picked her up horizontally, and carried her out of the car.

Chen Hezheng was tall, and the moment he stood up straight, Wen Li subconsciously held him tight, for fear of falling off.

Seeing her carelessness, Chen Hezheng suddenly pursed his lips, smiled a little, and shook his head deliberately.

Wen Li screamed in surprise, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck, holding him tighter, and his lips almost touched the small piece of delicate skin behind his ear.

Now, the whole person really depends on him.

Chen Hezheng stopped, looked down at her, his eyes were deep and intense, but his voice was very soft, and he said slowly: "It's been a long time since I hugged you like this, I really miss you."

Five years ago, before we broke up, he often hugged her like this.

At that time, his favor for her was not inferior to that of now. He was high-profile and publicized, and he wanted to let the whole world know that Chen Hezheng loved Wen Li.

But it was that publicity that angered Jiang Yinglin, that lunatic, and brought about a disaster.

Wen Li raised her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, looking at his face close at hand, as well as the prominent Adam's apple, every part made her heart beat faster and pound loudly.

She wanted to say, Chen Hezheng, how on earth can I be sure that you are always mine and will always be mine.

She wanted to say, Chen Hezheng, you can't be moved by others, not even once, no matter how good that person is.Even in the five years after the breakup, I couldn't accept it when you were single.I haven't changed a heartbeat for anyone else, and neither can you.

Absolutely not!

I really want to say these words to him, but I'm afraid that he will think that she is a little monster who is too possessive.

Chen Hezheng hugged Wen Li like this, took the elevator upstairs, unlocked the fingerprint lock and stepped into the house.

When taking the elevator, Wen Li was still a little uncomfortable, grabbed Chen Hezheng by the collar and said, "You let me down, there is monitoring."

"I just give you a hug and don't do anything else," Chen Hezheng said in a low voice with a slight smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter if you are caught by surveillance."

Other things—these words sounded like burning ears.

After entering the house, the lights in the living room and the entrance turned on automatically, the light was bright, and Wen Li squinted his eyes involuntarily.

This is her second time here, and her mood and situation are completely different. She just feels that the house is big and deserted, which makes her involuntarily want to hug Chen Hezheng even tighter.

Chen Hezheng didn't care about the moisture all over Wen Li's body, leaned over and put her on the couch in the living room, let her sit down, then knelt down halfway, so that his eyes were at the same level as Wen Li's, and said to her: "GoTake a shower in the bathroom upstairs, you have used it once before, you know the location, I am downstairs, if you need anything, call me anytime."

After finishing speaking, he kissed her eyes again, and was about to get up, when Wen Li stretched out his arms to wrap Chen Hezheng's neck, and pulled him down until the two of them breathed together.

"I don't want to go upstairs by myself. The house is too big. If I can't see you, I will feel flustered and a little scared."

Wen Li raised his chin, revealing a section of snow-white and slender neck, touched the corner of Chen Hezheng's lips with his lips awkwardly, and discussed with him softly:

"You go upstairs too, okay? Stay with me."

"Together we will."

Hearing such words, Chen Hezheng's eyes dimmed and deepened involuntarily, he swallowed subconsciously, and his Adam's apple slid with a restrained frequency.

He brushed Wen Li's long hair behind his ears, touched the temperature of her face with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you confused? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know," Wen Li nodded, his eyes dropped, and after a while, he looked up again, looked at her with bright black eyes, and emphasized, "I don't want to be alone, I want you to accompany me."

Her expression was clear, she didn't look confused, and her tone was justified, as if she was sure that he couldn't refuse.

Her arm was still on Chen Hezheng's neck, and she twirled the end of his hair with her fingertips, constantly, deliberately making trouble.

Chen Hezheng was indifferent to everything except Wen Li's petty actions, as if it was destined that he should be her defeat.

He pinched Wen Li's chin with two fingers, fixed her head, looked into her eyes deeply, as if piercing, and said softly: "Li Li, we can change another day, we don't have to—"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Li suddenly lowered her head, and kissed the hand he was pinching her, on the wrist, it was wet, soft and light.

She whispered, "It has nothing to do with anyone tonight, I just want to remember you."