How did Jian Shan make their boss finally live a colorful and interesting life?
Now leave as soon as you say? Leave as soon as you say leave...
Jing Yan doesn't believe that Jian Shan is that kind of person...
"Xiao Yan, sit down." Su Rong said calmly.
"..."
"I'm going to persuade Yi Xing."
After Su Rong finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs, stood in front of the door, hesitated for a long time, then gently knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in...
A pungent smell of smoke assaulted my nostrils...
There are also wine bottles all over the floor.
It's only been one afternoon since he came back...
How...did he get himself into this state?
"Chu Yixing!"
Su Rong's tears burst almost instantly!
The curtains were tightly drawn and the lights were not turned on. In the darkness of the room, he sat with his head buried by the window...
On the bed, on the floor...
It's all... it's all...
"What are you doing?"
Chu Yixing raised his eyes slightly and said softly in a heart-wrenchingly hoarse voice, "A Rong..."
Su Rong stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, "What are you doing?"
Chu Yixing raised his hand but did not raise his head. He pointed forward, "Her clothes, her bag...her cosmetics, her towel...her toothbrush...her favorite slippers...and...
There are...and..."
"Yingxing..."
"Throw it away for me."
"..."
Su Rong frowned and turned on the light...
The dazzling light illuminated Chu Yixing, who looked even more embarrassed.
And Su Rong's eyes were shocked again in an instant. His fist... was full of blood. She hurriedly ran into the bathroom, a mess... The shattered glass was full of dried blood!
"Chu Yixing!"
Su Rong couldn't bear it and ran out and shouted to him again!
"kindness……"
He responded lightly, but still did not raise his head.
"What are you doing!"
Su Rong held his bloody hand and said, "What on earth are you doing..."
"What?"
he asked softly...
Su Rong's heart twisted into a ball, she straightened up and hugged him, "Don't torture yourself like this... okay? Yixing..."
"Ah Rong, am I the kind of person who tortures myself?"
"Your hands are like this! Your hands..."
"Is this so?" Chu Yixing gently pushed Su Rong away and finally raised his eyes. Those bright star eyes no longer had any brilliance... They were so dark that it made people feel distressed...
Chu Yixing raised the corner of his mouth, smiled dryly, and shook it casually... Su Rong was frightened when he saw it, "Stop moving, I'll get the medicine, and I'll help you relieve the pain..."
"Ah Rong, it doesn't hurt at all."
Chu Yixing said seriously.
Su Rong looked at him in astonishment...
"This is where it hurts." His slender fingers gently pointed at his heart...
Su Rong closed her eyes...
Chu Yixing lowered his head...
"Go out and close the door for me."
Su Rong looked at him...
Messy hair, green stubble all over his face... Several buttons of his shirt were open, and they were all wrinkled together...
She closed the door, but did not go out. Instead, she knelt in front of him again, put her hand on his head, and gently rubbed his messy hair...
"Yixing, this hair... is too long. Let me cut it for you."
Chu Yixing reached out and grabbed his hair, tightening it slowly, wishing he could pull all the hair off...
Su Rong choked and let go of his hand, "Don't do this..."
"I've been waiting... for her to come back and cut it for me..." Chu Yixing said lightly, "Two days a day, two weeks a week... a month and two months..."
"Ah Rong, she will never come back to give me a haircut again..."
