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Chapter 72

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    The night wind is gusty, bringing the biting winter night, curling hair flying; the surrounding is silent, only occasionally pedestrians pass by, the 24-hour coffee shop shines warm light, and the tired clerk leans on the cashier in a daze  , Some guests stepped into the door and cheered up to entertain.

    A not-so-beautiful night suddenly turned mysterious.

    Having not seen each other for several months, the most intimate and familiar people will inevitably show a little strangeness and apprehension, but more of it is the ecstasy of reunion. Zhouwei heard Lin Zongheng call her over, but she didn't move, just stood there and watched.  laugh at him.

    Lin Zongheng waited for a long time but didn't wait for Zhouwei to throw himself into his arms. He was full of thoughts and looked at her standing in front of him. How could he hold back?  to himself.

    This grab happened to catch the bruise on Zhouwei's wrist, the pain stretched from the surface of the skin to the crevice of the bone, Zhouwei almost jumped up in shock, but afraid that he would be worried, he suppressed the pain so he didn't let him see it  It's half different.

    It was dark, Lin Zongheng didn't notice anything.

    Zhou Wei let him put her between his legs like a trapped animal, she bent down and hugged his neck, and the moment she closed her eyes, all the troubles and frustrations were emptied, this  The posture was just convenient for him to play hooligans. He buried his head in front of her chest, shaking his head from side to side and rubbing it openly: "I think about the treasured land of geomantic omen day and night."

    Zhou Wei was not used to this kind of making out in public without anyone else, so she held his face in her hands to keep him from moving, and stepped back respectfully: "Don't rub it, it's so dirty."

    There is a lot of blood on her body.

    "You also know it's dirty." Lin Zongheng sniffed, and besides the bloody smell on Zhouwei's body, there was also a faint smell of perfume. He asserted, "Send love."

    Lin Zongheng is very familiar with Armani's love for men's fragrance, Fang Yucheng's perfume that has never been changed for many years.

    And Zhouwei never used this one before.

    "What?" Zhou Wei didn't understand.

    Lin Zongheng supported her waist and stood up slowly. He was much taller than her because he was one step short. The light that was suddenly blocked in front of Zhouwei came with a condescending sense of oppression: "Student boy?"

    Zhou Wei did not hide anything, and answered more than he asked: "It is available, I was entangled by others, and he came to help me, but he was hit on the head by a wine bottle."

    Because she has a clear conscience, she is calm and calm, frank and frank, but also because her feelings cannot tolerate a single impurity, her eyes are full of anxiety.

    The wrath of worry did not come, Lin Zongheng accurately grasped the most important thing she had mentioned, carefully groped around her, and said anxiously: "What does it mean to be entangled by others, are you doing well?"

    "A drunk was taken to the police station." Zhou Wei grabbed his hand and comforted him, "I'm fine."

    Lin Zongheng looked at her twice and breathed a sigh of relief.

    "When did you come here?" Zhou Wei didn't want to mention it again, and shifted the topic to him, "Fang Yucheng sent a video, I thought you were celebrating your birthday with someone else in China."

    "I sent you a WeChat message after I got off the plane. It was posted the day before the video, and I wanted to surprise you by sending it to Yucheng at that time."

    Zhou Wei touched his face, feeling terribly distressed.

    It was around five o'clock in the local area when I received his WeChat message, and it was already late at night, which meant that he had been waiting for a long time, and she still misunderstood that he was playing crazy with others and forgot her.

    Thousands of words were squeezed in his throat and merged into his name: "Lin Zongheng"

    Now that she was safe and sound, Lin Zongheng's small belly began to flare up belatedly, but she acted like a baby with him with a soft voice, so that his mood was a little complicated.  The jealousy in Xie's heart still hugged her tightly into his arms, and the two evenly matched contradictory emotions hung him up and down.

    Only God knows how many times he got impatient and wanted to turn around and go straight home during the seven hours he was waiting for her here.

    "Happy birthday." Zhou Wei softly said the second half of the sentence, so that the balance of choice slowly tilted towards the latter. In the end, he only pinched her face and sipped on her lips through the mask.  He said "too much" lukewarmly.

    Zhou Wei tore off his mask and asked for a kiss: "No mask."

    "No kiss." Lin Zongheng was annoyed, pulled on the mask again and took her hand to walk towards the house: "Where do we go up?"

    The spare finger in Zhouwei pointed in the direction.

    Coming to a beautiful golden fence door, Zhou Wei opened the door with the key from his bag, before the key was inserted into the lock, he turned his head and sealed her lips with a kiss, tossing and turning.

    &nStaying alone in the hospital, even the resentment for being disobedient and uncooperative to the patient was also directed at her.

    As soon as the phone call ended, the stage crew urged her to go to rehearsal as soon as possible.

    After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wei let out a big sigh, and the drowsiness had long been gone. She stared at the ceiling for a while, then stood up and talked to Lin Zongheng: "Lin Zongheng, I'll go out for a while."

    When Lin Xu was found, he was arguing with the teacher in charge of the master planner of the stage play on the chair next to the teaching building of the college.  After he was injured in an accident, the stage play that he was expected to star in had to temporarily change actors due to his physical condition, but he insisted that he could complete the performance and insisted on issuing a military order with the teacher.

    Zhou Wei stood in front of him and watched the whole process of him persuading the teacher without saying a word. The teacher couldn't resist him at all.

    This made Zhouwei see his own shadow, which was a weird attachment that others could not understand.

    Lin Xu made this phone call for a long time, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at Zhouwei until he finished the call. He looked at her blankly for two seconds, and suddenly smiled with unknown meaning.

    Zhou Wei wrapped herself up tightly, but where her neck and face joined, there was still a hickey protruding from the high collar, still holding a pipa half-hidden.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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