Hearing Song Zhichao's question, Li Jiaxin's laughter was suffocated, she turned her head to avoid Song Zhichao's gaze that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and hummed: "Of course I think so, is there anything wrong? Whether it is father or mother, they treat me like a princess and obey me in every way. She buys me whatever I want, and I have anything to pick on!"

Song Zhichao sighed and said leisurely: "Your acting skills are so bad, you can't even lie?"

His acting skills are poor? Li Jiaxin seemed to be angrily looking at Song Zhichao and said, "I'm telling the truth. Why do you conclude that I'm lying?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, looked at Li Jiaxin and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Nonsense!" Li Jiaxin raised her head, but her eyes kept looking at the wall next to her.

Song Zhichao narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "I'm afraid that after I say it, you will not be able to bear the crying!"

Li Jiaxin felt a hint of contempt in Song Zhichao's tone, and couldn't help it. She turned her head and stared at Song Zhichao, and said angrily: "Do you want to say it or not? Just drink your coffee if you don't say it... Humph, I'm not the kind of girl who cries and gets bored when encountering trivial matters..."

Song Zhichao looked at Li Jiaxin and said, "Then I'll really say it!"

"..." Li Jiaxin glared at him.

Song Zhichao smiled and then said, "Actually, you hate your parents very much, right?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Li Jiaxin seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt and was stunned.

After a long time, Li Jiaxin shouted in a panic: "You are talking nonsense! Why do I hate them?"

Song Zhichao said: "Of course you hate them! If they didn't support you, you wouldn't have participated in the Miss Hong Kong election competition; if they didn't support you, you wouldn't have dated Ni Zhen; if they didn't support you, you wouldn't have joined TBV to shoot TV series and movies; although you are popular now, you broke up with Ni Zhen, can film movies, but you are tired every day and have no private space at all - all of this, don't you angry, blame them, and hate them?"

Song Zhichao expounded the guess in his heart in one breath. Li Jiaxin suddenly became anxious, and her pretty face turned red and screamed hysterically: "You... are all your random guesses! They support me so much, why do I hate them, anger them, and blame them..." Li Jiaxin's voice became higher and higher, and finally she almost roared with a sharp voice.

Hearing Li Jiaxin's tone become more and more angry, Song Zhichao knew that most of his guesses were correct, and his words hit Li Jiaxin's pain point, so he said lightly: "Is it true or false, you know the most in your heart." After that, he started to pick up the coffee and drink it himself.

"What you said is fake, you are random guessing, the fact is not what you think..." Li Jiaxin's fingers were almost pointing to Song Zhichao's nose, and her eyes were so excited that she turned red and her body began to tremble slightly.

Looking at Li Jiaxin's pitiful appearance, Song Zhichao felt soft and thought to himself that he had forced the mask she was wearing. Is it a bit too much and too cruel?

However, Song Zhichao became firm again. If she didn't open the knot in her heart, she would probably still be as melancholy as she is now.

Song Zhichao is somewhat concerned about this number one beauty in Hong Kong. After all, he is also a man and a normal man, and he still feels pity for the sake of his beauty.

Without waiting for Li Jiaxin to continue to refute, Song Zhichao grabbed her wrist, moved away from her nose, and continued to say in a somewhat cold tone: "You touch your chest and think about it carefully. Are these words really made up by me? Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't admit that I hit your mind. I'll ask you again, do you really like your current life? Living in this empty villa, listening to the sound of wind and rain outside, like a lonely ghost, without any warmth or warmth..."

Listening to Song Zhichao's shocking feedback, Li Jiaxin could no longer hold it back, and tears rushed out of her eyes.

Who knows the bitterness of being a celebrity?

Who knows the pain and troubles of girls being too beautiful?

Li Jiaxin, who has rarely shed tears since she became sensible, was like a collapsed dam, crying in the dark. The tears that had been hidden for more than ten years seemed to have erupted in the mountain torrent, and all rushed out at this moment...

Song Zhichao sat upright, drinking coffee quietly, and watching Li Jiaxin cry.

He did nothing or said nothing. He felt that the coffee in his mouth was a little bitter.

Women are made of water, which is really good.

...

The heavy rain outside fell at some point, and I don’t know when the damn number of wind balls passed.

The weather in Hong Kong is so strange that it changes in a few moments, which makes people unexpectedly surprised.

Song Zhichao finished his last sip of coffee and looked at Li Jiaxin. He had stopped crying at some point.

Then Song Zhichao took out the handkerchief from his arms and handed it over gracefully.

Li Jiaxin did not refuse, took it, wiped the cat-like cheek, and said, "Isn't my appearance so embarrassing?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "Somewhat."

"You must be laughing at me in your heart, do you have pity for me?" Seeing that Song Zhichao was sitting quietly without saying a word, Li Jiaxin immediately puffed up his red eyes.

Seeing Li Jiaxin's expression, Song Zhichao felt pity in his heart and smiled and said, "If you can cry in front of me, it means you are treating me as a friend. Since you are a friend, how could I laugh at you? I pity you!"

"Friend?" Li Jiaxin was a little stunned.

"Yeah, I drank the coffee you made and talked with you for so long. If we weren't friends, what would that be?"

Facing Song Zhichao's replies, Li Jiaxin was speechless.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao said warmly again: "No matter what, you can just say what you think. It is easy to get sick if you keep it in your heart. Do you feel much more comfortable now than before?"

Li Jiaxin nodded, but quickly bit her lip and said, "It's all you who made me cry for so long."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago that you may not be able to bear the crying. Look, I was right..." As he said that, Song Zhichao took out a small mirror from behind like a magic trick and placed it in front of Li Jiaxin.

"This seems to be my mirror, why is it in your hands?" Li Jiaxin looked at Song Zhichao in shock. She remembered that the mirror was always in her pocket.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "I picked it up in the car!"

It was probably because she accidentally removed her clothes in the car! Li Jiaxin glared at Song Zhichao fiercely, and grabbed the mirror from his hand. When she looked at it, she saw that the face displayed on the mirror was mottled, and her cheeks immediately turned red, and she lowered her head as if she was embarrassed. A few seconds later, she burst out with a "pop" again.

Song Zhichao shook his head, "Are this woman crazy, crying and laughing?"

"Okay, I've finished drinking the coffee, and the rain outside is getting lighter, so I should leave. Otherwise, you'll think I'm not good at you." Song Zhichao stood up and said.

Li Jiaxin blushed.

Send Song Zhichao to the door.

For some reason, Li Jiaxin suddenly said: "I rented this villa, not given by someone else."

Song Zhichao nodded, "Understand."

Seeing that Song Zhichao was not at all surprised, Li Jiaxin said in surprise: "You believe me."

"Why don't I believe it? There is no need for you to lie to me."

Li Jiaxin nodded, "That's right. But—"

"But what?" Song Zhichao glanced at the still gloomy night sky and looked back at Li Jiaxin.

Li Jiaxin bit her lip and plucked up her courage and said, "But why did you help me? I drove away the bad guys before, and I just heard me tell my worries..."

"I said I want to chase you, do you believe it?"

"What?" Song Zhichao's bold and straightforward words were shocked by Li Jiaxin.

Song Zhichao seemed very calm and said to her unscrupulously: "I want to pursue you and sleep with you! Uh, what else? You are very beautiful, and many men will think so."

Listening to Song Zhichao's words that were not just straightforward, but simply explicit, Li Jiaxin was almost muddy.

Looking at Li Jiaxin who stared at her with wide eyes and incredibly staring at her, Song Zhichao shrugged and smiled.

"See, this is acting!" After saying that, facing the wind and rain, Song Zhichao opened his umbrella and left.

Later, Li Jiaxin was still in the mud.

"Acting skills? What does it mean? Could it be that he was deliberately teasing me just now? Go to die!" Li Jiaxin was shy and angry.

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