Chapter four hundred and fiftieth eight reiterated
She endured it for a long time but had not digested the news. She sighed silently and continued to return to her previous state.
In fact, Zuo Qingsheng still has a little self-comfortable mentality.
After all, with her current development level, even if she wants to go abroad to find He Tingchen immediately, it is not a so-called difficult task.
But before she could finish digesting this matter, a thought suddenly emerged in her mind.
Even if she could fly to a foreign country immediately, even if she could do everything possible and make several twists and turns, how could the other party be willing to see her?
Didn’t He Tingchen just want to hide, want to be clean, and want her to never appear in his own world?
Everything was telling her this fact solemnly and seriously.
Zuo Qingsheng smiled slowly and his heart also sank.
"Team leader Zuo... are you okay?"
Her eyes seemed to be a little worried, and fell on the woman's dead face, as if she was afraid that Zuo Qingsheng would slowly wither like a flower that had lost the nourishment of soil and water.
"fine."
Zuo Qingsheng shook her head slowly. She also followed A Jing's previous appearance, raised her head and stared straight at the ceiling.
She seemed to be able to stare at the snow-white wall so that a flower emerged.
Ajing was a little worried, but she knew that she should still give all the initiative to Zuo Qingsheng now. Only when she truly realized it could she be completely relieved.
The two women are still lying on the bed now. Zuo Qingsheng's eyes staring at the ceiling were a little dead, while A Jing stared at Zuo Qingsheng's expression with pity and heartache.
She gritted her teeth hard and stared at Zuo Qingsheng's pale face. Her five fingers had already clenched into a tight fist.
Ajing suddenly turned over and got up from the bed, as if she had seen something, her eyes suddenly became deeper, as if she had suddenly escaped herself and wanted to struggle out of that invisible trap.
"Team Leader Zuo, if you really want someone you want, I...I'll help you, I'll get him back. With just one word from you, he will never come back!"
Zuo Qingsheng was stunned.
She didn't expect that after Ajing held it in a while, what she said was still the same. Although there was still a slight sense of expectation in her heart, it was soon revealed that it was all dispersed.
Zuo Qingsheng had a pale face and finally took his eyes back from the ceiling. She did not deny it, but asked directly.
"That's how you believe it?"
Ajing wanted to smile bitterly. She stared at the woman, not knowing how she should explain it, but she was forced to say nothing.
"Yes, as long as it is you, he will never deny your words."
However, when Zuo Qingsheng heard this, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He looked at the worried look of the woman in front of him, but he was saying something positive in his mouth.
She was a little unaware of whether she should believe it, but that strange feeling made her consciousness a little clearer.
Why did He Tingchen believe her so unrestrainedly? Why did he indulge her again and again? No matter what Zuo Qingsheng did or said, the man did not have any complaints.
When He Tingchen looked at her, he would only show a wounded expression and a forced expression. He was telling his sovereignty, while Zuo Qingsheng was refuting his views again and again.
He Tingchen would not force her to do something she didn't want to do. When she clearly divided herself and that "woman", his eyes were filled with pain when he looked at him.
It even makes people think from the bottom of their heart that he is not a so-called boyfriend, but a slave who only listens to her opinions.
She looked at A Jing, and the woman seemed to be speechless. After she said this, she had already noticed the disgust that Zuo Qingsheng showed about this sentence.
Ajing couldn't help but think of that day again. Zuo Qingsheng pulled herself from her before her memory and said something that was extremely apart. At that time, she was a little distracted.
After all, even if Zuo Qingsheng can clearly distinguish between the two, aren’t they all the same person?
Don’t they all use one body? Don’t they all have common memories?
Even if I have lost a paragraph, can I still make up for it through acquired efforts, such as my own memories and other people's narratives?
But why did Zuo Qingsheng resist so much?
She didn't know! She didn't know at all!
Zuo Qingsheng looked at the woman's eyes lowered and her expression was restrained, and a trace of uneasiness had already vaguely slipped through her heart. She thought about it and said.
"Actually, I no longer clearly distinguish myself and her like I did in the past..."
She said this sentence intermittently, but A Jing directly denied it. If she believed her words, it would be really wrong.
Zuo Qingsheng was still stammering, "I actually only have a vague thought in my heart now. I admit that I really can't let go of him. I'm obviously saying such words, but I still can't help but think of him in my heart."
She said, then smiled slowly.
The sound sounded very crisp, making people not feel that there was anything strange about this sentence, and the rare seriousness on her face made everyone feel that she was extremely awkward to say it.
Ajing stared at her, took a deep breath, forced herself to smile slowly, and said to her.
"Team Leader Zuo, I have said before that no matter what you did, I will let you do it. As long as you are willing, as long as you can understand me...I understand that I have always stood behind you."
She said, smiling with a little self-deprecating smile, as if this was really a smile.
But the smile was so bitter that it made people dare not explore it for the second time.
"No matter who your final choice is, I will be by your side. It's okay if you choose He Tingchen, and it's nothing wrong if you don't choose He Tingchen. You are you. Don't be confused by the so-called loss of memory and choose to give up."
Ajing slowly said this sentence, and a series of sentences popped out of her mouth, each sentence showing how sincere she was to Zuo Qingsheng.
The two looked at each other, then immediately looked away.
Zuo Qingsheng didn't say anything, nor did he express any signs of it.
The thoughts in her heart were like bamboo shoots after the rain, and kept popping out. She seemed to have lost the ability to be independent, and was controlled by these so-called complicated matters.
She sighed slowly.
"Ajing, thank you."
The woman was stunned.
Then, Ajing pursed her lips and her voice drifted out of her throat with a trembling voice.
"You're welcome."
Since Zuo Qingsheng had already said to the point of expressing his gratitude, she had no reason to refuse. She was a little confused and didn't know what she should do now.
But as soon as she opened her eyes, she could see Zuo Qingsheng's face, which was close to her. At that moment, it seemed that thousands of words, all the feelings and complaints were instantly sewn into her throat.
A Jing was silent for a while, slowly turned over and got out of bed, and sorted out her clothes.
She knew that she had finally fallen into the hands of this woman.
A Jing smiled at the woman who was lying on the bed and was still confused, and her little white teeth were shining white in the dim room.
"Team Leader Zuo, please leave this matter to me with confidence and boldness. No matter what it is, I will do it for you. That man will definitely come back."
She only glanced at Zuo Qingsheng, and her smile immediately calmed down.
Then he didn't wait for Zuo Qingsheng to speak, and left the room and went out.
Zuo Qingsheng lay on the bed blankly, not knowing what he should do now. He sighed slowly and said to the room where only one person was left.
"Actually... you don't need to help me to this point, A Jing... I can see your intentions."
She smiled bitterly for a while, and the room was so quiet that she could only hear her breathing alone. She slowly lay down on the bed, her heart tightened, but at the same time she also felt a lot more relieved.
No matter what, there is still someone who believes in herself without hesitation and holds herself, and she has nothing to ask for.
So much so that whether He Tingchen could come back? Even if she wanted to say she didn't care, her inner entanglement still couldn't make her even more desperate to escape.
I don’t know how long she had been, but the layers of smoke outside also dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky.
The cold wind blew in through the crack in the window, slashing on her face with a slight pain, just like a knife, which could penetrate directly into her flesh.
She remained silent for a long time, but she turned over and got out of bed. After preparing for a while, she was bored.
She walked on the street, dressed a little thinly, but she seemed to be unable to feel the invasion of the cold wind at all. She just frowned and cared about whether the white paper in her hand would be blown away by the wind.
According to the information given by the above, I found that place very quickly.
She stood under the building, raised her head slightly, looked at the building in front of her, and the flash of moments made her almost addicted to it.
Zuo Qingsheng reached out and pulled the thin clothes he was wearing, and walked towards the building.
Chapter completed!