"Don't be afraid, it's just that I'm tired from standing all the time."
He put her on the front of the car and sat.
After getting to know him for a long time, you will find that he is not actually a frivolous person. Zhuo Jian quickly relaxed. He sat next to her and lit a cigarette. Then he looked at the sea and smoked and called her: "Zhuo Jian."
"Um?"
"Would you like to tell me about your affairs?"
"What's going on?"
Zhuo Jian asked in a low voice.
What else is there to say about her and Fu Yanye?
"I told you everything about me. At least you can tell me when you fell in love with him and why you fell in love with him?"
He slowly asked his doubts.
Zhuo Jian hugged her knees and looked at the sea, and suddenly a flashback to their childhood appeared in front of her eyes.
The memory is a little blurry, but she still remembers that he was the most handsome among the boys, and...
She just felt that the way he looked at her was different from others, and he also loved her.
Now that I think about it...
"It must be because of lust."
Maybe she liked him, so she mistakenly thought that under his cold appearance, he had a hot heart, a heart that was hot for her.
"He certainly seems like the type that would charm a lot of girls."
Zhuang Mingli thought for a while and agreed with Zhuo Jian's statement.
Zhuo Jian was surprised. Very few men would admit that other men are good-looking.
"Since when?"
Zhuang Mingli asked again. He didn't drink, but he was a little intoxicated, intoxicated in other people's stories.
"It was very young, so I can't remember it clearly."
I really can't remember clearly.
My impression seems to be that I have always liked him, ever since I got to know him, ever since I remembered him.
"You are childhood sweethearts. You must have many beautiful memories in common, right?"
Zhuang Mingli asked her again.
"That's right."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and suddenly felt as if a piece was missing in his heart.
I don’t know when it was missing, but it’s quite a big piece.
My heart felt cold, I wanted those things to come back quickly, but I couldn't find them.
"But Zhuo Jian, a childhood sweetheart may not be a true love worthy of being entrusted to you for the rest of your life."
He suddenly said something, awakening Zhuo Jian who was wandering in another world.
She was wrapped tightly, and the blanket was caramel color, making her face look particularly delicate and delicate, like the most precious and fragile thing.
Zhuang Mingli looked at her and felt as if his heart was about to be drawn out by her.
But in the end, he still suppressed his desire to run out. He didn't want to scare her.
Zhuo Jian hugged herself and looked at the darkest place on the sea. She raised her eyes a little and saw that there was a light in the distance. It was very small, like a star, but it was not a star.
She knew early on that childhood sweethearts may not always be the love of her life, and she even told others about it.
But hearing it from other people's mouths made her feel a little sour.
"Don't let yourself have a hard time now because of the person you once loved so much."
Zhuang Mingli said something more, then put out the cigarette and got in his car.
He jumped out of the car, stamped his feet, threw the blanket on the car, clapped his hands, "Come on, I'll take you back."
Zhuo Jian sat tall and looked at him, feeling strange in her heart.
She suddenly forgot to move, and her mind was in a mess.
She couldn't think of anything clearly, but when he stepped forward to hug her again, she finally came to her senses and said, "I can do it myself."
Zhuang Mingli did not embarrass her and stood aside.
He knows what she values.
But if he didn't give in when she was about to jump down, she would definitely get sprained in her high heels.
He still gave her a hand, just his arm.
After Zhuo Jian jumped down, she felt that there was no danger. She looked up at the person who was worried about her and smiled: "Thank you."
He just smiled.
Then Zhuo Jian got into the car, he put the blanket behind and drove Zhuo Jian away.
Wang Rui's car kept following them. Soon Zhuang Mingli discovered him and asked Zhuo Jian: "What is his name? Wang Rui?"