The Only Person I Bow Down Is Her

"So..." Liang Jingxing strode into the rain curtain, grabbed Jian Chu's hand, and pulled her to his side, "Is it necessary to leave me because of him?"

Obviously? Liang Jingxing misunderstood the relationship between her and Wang Zheng.

However, now that both are separated, what does he think is irrelevant to Jian Chu?

The rain fell down, and quickly wet his face, Jian Chu frowned slightly, turned his head and said to Wang Zheng, "I'm going up? Go, you should go back." After that, she took the floor. The suitcase that went up, thrown off Liang Jingxing's hand, turned around, trotted and stepped on the steps in front of the door.

Seeing her go up, Wang Zheng glanced at Liang Jingxing and left in silence under an umbrella.

Jian Chu didn't explain it, of course he didn't know how to explain it.

Liang Jingxing stood where he was, and when he saw him go, he turned and went up the steps in front of the door.

He made three moves in two steps, and soon caught up with the person in front of him.

Jian Chu stood in front of the door to verify his fingerprints, unlocked and pushed the door and went in. When he closed the door with his backhand, he was stopped by someone from the outside.

She turned her head and saw Liang Jingxing's tall figure standing in front of her eyes.

His eyes were deep, his obsidian pupils stared at her deeply, his hair was wet, and a few bangs were messed up on his eyelids. It was a bit wild and hormones flooded.

Jian Chu tried to push the door down again, but was supported by Liang Jingxing's hand and couldn't close it at all.

"What are you doing?" She frowned, helplessly? asked.

"Do you believe it or not?" Liang Jingxing gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her to her body. "Should I kill him?"

Although it’s untrue to say that people are angry, but Liang Jingxing, this person, always says that he can do it, he does things neatly and hard, and with his strength, it is not exaggerated to say that if he really wants to do something to Wang Zheng What is easy.

It’s my own business, and I don’t want to burden my classmates. Jian Chu explained while letting him go, "I’m just working together with him. It’s raining suddenly tonight, and my hand injury isn’t healed, so he kindly gave it to me. Hold your umbrella, don't you? You see the wind but rain."

Liang Jingxing snorted softly, "Guess I believe it or not?"

"Do you believe it or not." Jian Chu let go of his hand, backed up two steps, and tried to close the door.

But again, the door was blocked by Liang Jingxing.

Jian Chu held on to the door, about to be? I lost patience with him, and his face was not worried?: "What else is there?"

Liang Jingxing cast his eyes down and glanced at the clothes on his body, "My body is all wet, don't you plan to let me go in and change clothes?"

Jian Chu glanced at him, and it was indeed drenched. The black shirt was tightly attached to his body, and his tight muscles were looming.

Jian Chu pursed her lips and looked away, "I don't have your clothes in here."

With that said, I want to close the door again.

But Liang Jingxing refused to let her wish.

"It's always okay to blow dry, right?" As he said, the hand that Liang Jingxing was supporting on the door had already pushed the door open strongly, and he arrogantly raised his leg and walked in.

The door opened by Jian Chu staggered two steps aside, "Hey! Liang Jingxing!"

She sighed helplessly, closed the door, went up and slammed his back, "You broke into a private house! Be careful of me..."

Liang Jingxing was also pushed back by her two steps, turning his head back, like a smile, not a smile, and asked: "Be careful, what about you?"

It was obviously a rhetorical question, but it seemed to be threatening. Looking at her ambiguously, Jian Chu was confused by his reaction. Don't open his face and go to the bathroom.

Jian Chu's body was almost completely wet, and the skirt was touched on her body, shrouded by the light above her head, and it was translucent. If looming is the most attractive, Liang Jingxing stared at her hazy figure, unbuttoning the shirt buttons on her body, and unhurriedly followed her footsteps, like a wolf staring at her prey waiting for an opportunity to move. .

However, the prey did not realize the danger behind her at all, so she pushed open the bathroom door, raised her leg and walked in.

Jian Chu took the hair dryer from the locker and turned around. He was caught off guard when he saw Liang Jingxing standing at the door. The shirt was mostly twisted, revealing a large and tight chest, and wanting to show off his abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. .

"You, what are you doing?" Jian Chu asked, holding the hair dryer in her hand.

"What do you say I am doing?" Liang Jingxing saw her eyes become more straightforward and fiery, and unbuttoned the last button in front of her.

As he took off his shirt and stepped forward, Jian Chu suddenly smashed the hair dryer in his hand.

Only heard Liang Jingxing snorted by her.

"Less hair/love!" Jian Chu took advantage of the situation and pushed him out, closing the door with a snap.

"Your hand injury is not healed." Liang Jingxing, who was isolated, tried to push the door. "Don't you need me to wash it for you?"

"No need!" Jian Chu held his back against the door, "Stop being kind."

Liang Jingxing: "..."

"Remember to lock the door for me when I go out?" Jian Chu exclaimed through the door and moved to the shower room.

**

Wang Zheng came out of the community and got in the car but it didn't start. Zhao Mingliang played the game with his head down, took the time to look up at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Zheng held the steering wheel and tapped his fingers on the top. "Her boyfriend is here."

"Didn't you say that you broke up?" Zhao Mingliang said, quickly pressing his finger on the phone screen.

"Jian Chu unilaterally mentioned the breakup?" When the game was over, Zhao Mingliang put down his phone, raised his hand and patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder, "Hey, then you have a better chance. After all, she wants to end it. If It is the man who wants to end, and she is not reconciled. When the man comes to find her, she must be softhearted, but she is the one who wants to end, and the result is different."

"What's the point? What do you say, but..." Wang Zheng turned his head, looked at the entrance of the community, and raised his hand to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Why hasn't Liang Jingxing come out yet?

Zhao Mingliang heard his worry, followed him and looked out, and said, "Are you worried that Jian Chu will leave him?"

"Is this? Isn't it easy?" Zhao Mingliang sat back and clicked on his mobile phone to start a new round of games. "You give Jianchu a call and explore her style."

Just as Wang Zheng had this intention, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Jian Chu.

**

Liang Jingxing just found the power socket in the living room and plugged in the hair dryer. He heard the vibration of the mobile phone.

He looked around, put down the hair dryer in his hand, paced to the opposite side, and picked up the phone on the sofa.

On the lit screen, the words "Wang Zheng" appeared.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hello?" He pinched his waist, full of breath? Asked, on the other side of the phone...

Liang Jingxing sneered at her lips, deliberately speaking ambiguously, "Don't? Call her if there is nothing to do, which disturbed my interest." After speaking, he hung up the call and threw the phone back to the original place.

When Jian Chu took a bath, she washed her hair by the way. She wiped the water on her hair with a towel, and went out to get a hair dryer, only to find that Liang Jingxing was still in her living room.

She stagnated and took off the towel on her head, "Why haven't you left?"

Liang Jingxing's legs crossed, he languidly leaned back on the sofa, clicked his chin out of the window, and said confidently, "It's still raining outside, so I can't walk."

Jian Chu wore a simple nightdress with suspenders. Liang Jingxing watched her eyes become fiery and straightforward, wishing to go directly? Pull off the thin straps and tear the thin fabric to pieces.

After all, after so many years together, Jian Chu knew what he wanted to do with a look in his eyes. She balled the towel in her hand, raised her hand and threw it at him? Go, "What are you looking at?"

What a coincidence, that towel happened to be thrown on his face?.

Liang Jingxing closed her eyes, her breath was full of familiar fragrance, and a burst of blood rushed down instantly.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand to remove the towel on his face, and saw her eyes become more aggressive, as if he was about to pounce in the next second.

It was really dangerous to let him stay any longer. Jian Chu quickly turned around and walked through the living room to the hallway, opened the drawer on the shoe cabinet, and took out an umbrella from it.

She came back and threw the umbrella on the sofa next to Liang Jingxing, and urged: "You should go now."

This? The words are like a touch of cold water pouring his head down, Liang Jingxing's rushing blood cooled for a few minutes. He lowered his eyes and scanned the umbrella beside his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at her. He said, "Is my hair wet? , I caught a cold for a while, come here, I'll give you a blow."

As he said, he also picked up the hair dryer on the coffee table, really wanting to blow her hair.

In other words, it sounds nice, she wants to really go, and she will soon become his plate of Chinese food. Jian Chu knew this very well, looked at him vigilantly, and stood a few steps away from him. Fang refused to come forward, "I don't need this."

When Liang Jingxing saw her like a big enemy, she kept her distance from him, not as close as ever, and frowned, "You are here? Are you afraid of me?"

It was hard for Jian Chu to end that relationship with him, but she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes again. She looked at him firmly, without a trace of emotion, and said, "Please leave me right away."

Liang Jingxing stared at her, her thin lips pressed tightly. He didn't want to listen to her.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, and the water on Jian Chu's hair began to drip.

Seeing that the shoulders of her pajamas were slowly soaking, Liang Jingxing couldn't help but deepen the wrinkles between her eyebrows, and finally she stood up in compromise.

He paced to her side, handed the hair dryer to her hand, "Hurry up and dry it, don't catch a cold." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Jian Chu turned her head to watch him go out, the entrance door opened and closed in front of her, she retracted her gaze and found that the umbrella was still on the sofa.

She subconsciously stepped forward, took it in her hand and thought about it again, forget it.

It's his business to get him in the rain.

**

The next day, Jian Chu got up early to go to the studio. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liang Jingxing standing on the doorstep.

"Why are you here again?" Jian Chu closed the door behind her backhand.

Liang Jingxing coughed, glanced at her right hand wrapped in gauze, and handed her a bag early, "I will send you to the studio."

His voice sounded a little hoarse, Jian Chu did not take his breakfast, turned around and went down the steps, "No need?"

Liang Jingxing caught up with her and followed her down the steps.

"Jian Chu." He chased up? She took her hand.

"Liang Jingxing!" Jian Chu slammed his hand away and turned back, "What are you doing now?"

He had come here suddenly last night, and today he was still sending her breakfast, and he wanted to send her to the studio again. It was a bit too diligent.

"We don't have any relationship anymore, do we?"

Facing her reminder, Liang Jingxing looked at her deeply with dark eyes, and clenched his fists with his hands lying beside him. Then, he raised his eyebrows and raised his chin slightly, and said, "I regret it."

Jian Chu: "..."

It's the first time I saw someone say something about repentance? Is that right?

At this moment, Liang Jingxing took the first two steps, opened his arms and hugged her into his arms, "I don't want to be separated from you."

Suddenly, being hugged, Jian Chu stood still in a daze.

"That's your business." She had reacted? After coming, she pushed him away and ran away quickly.

The author has something to say: add more at nine o'clock in the evening

In the future, there will be no accidents at five o'clock in the afternoon, and then it will be in the evening if it is changed.