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Chapter Fourteen Another Way

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    On the way back, Shen Xun changed his seat from the co-pilot to the back row.

    Cheng Li didn't respond to this, and concentrated on being a driver all the way, as if he was fascinated by the boring and endless road in front of him, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

    The wind whistled past the car window, but there was a suffocating silence in the car.  The two portraits returned to their initial acquaintance, polite and alienated.

    Shen Xun looked at him, saw his broad shoulders, the muscular contours of his upper arms, the neat hair tips at the back of his head, and his distinct jawline.

    It was such a man that she fell in love with for the first time.

    So gentle, so unfeeling.

    From the moment he said "that's it", she knew that his decision was difficult to change.

    The indescribable anxiety in her chest and the uncontrollable loss caused her internal organs to be displaced, but she could only endure it, trying to maintain a quiet appearance.

    The phone vibrated, and Li Meng's name jumped on the screen.

    When Shen Xun picked it up, the joyful voice sounded: "When are you coming back? Could it be possible to stay there and marry your third uncle?"

    She was startled suddenly, her throat choked.

    Subconsciously raised his eyes, but met a deep line of sight from the rearview mirror.  Cheng Lizheng looked at her with a watery face.

    He should have heard Li Meng's words.

    She lowered her eyes and said softly, "I'm going back soon. I have something to do now, so I'll call you later."

    After hanging up the phone, she leaned back on the seat and looked at the passing scenery outside the window.

    She seemed to be about to cry - Cheng Li looked at that pale face from the rearview mirror.

    He also thought about not letting go so quickly, but the clues he had been pursuing for several years had become clear, and he was going to end it and let her go.

    He recalled the first time he met her, in the dim room she had a small face as white as jade, her eyes revealing uneasiness and fear, but she still insisted on it, especially stubborn, just like at this moment.

    He still clearly remembered the way she bit her lip last night and was bullied by him until she burst into tears.  For such a beautiful person, her original and purest passion blooms for him.  In the future, what will her boyfriend or husband think when he sees the morpheus tattoo under her ribs?

    He looked away and looked at the rolling green hills.  The world is so big, reunion and parting are staged every minute.  She will eventually have a happy and peaceful life, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

    When getting out of the car, Shen Xun didn't look back.  Cheng Li helped the window to watch her back, also silent.

    Suddenly, she turned around and met his gaze.

    "Cheng Dui, please book the ticket for me yourself before sending me away tomorrow afternoon, thank you." She ordered neatly, with the waywardness of a young lady in her tone.

    He was slightly startled, and then said: "Okay."

    He didn't get out of the car, and lit a cigarette. The nicotine entered his lungs, anesthetizing his chest with a sense of loss.

    Click on the travel app with your long finger, the location and date are all selected, and the flight information jumps into view, filling the whole screen.  What is the difference between the early and late shifts?  What would an extra hour change?  Those who should go must go.

    s, h, e, n, x, u, n.

    Typing down the name little by little in pinyin, I couldn't help saying it lightly: Xun, Xun.

    In the end, it was an encounter with no ending.

    He took a puff of cigarette, exited the app, and called Wang Xiaomei: "Book Shen Xun's ticket for tomorrow."

    The next day, when Shen Xun was packing his luggage, Wang Xiaomei came to the door.

    "Sister Xun, did something happen between you and Captain Cheng?" She looked disappointed and astonished, "Why did you leave while he resigned?"

    Shen Xun's movement of folding clothes suddenly stopped, and he looked at her with wide eyes.

    Cheng Li is going to resign?

    Her mind went blank, and the next second she had already run out of the dormitory and headed for the office building.

    In the bureau chief's office, Lin Yu, who was always gentle and amiable, also darkened his face rarely, staring at the man across from him.

    "I just handed over such an important case to you, and now you tell me that you want to resign? Do you think I can agree?" He probably had already experienced some unpleasant conversations, and his tone was faintly angry.

    "Bureau Lin, with all due respect, I have already decided whether you agree or not."

    "Cheng Li, you're going too far!" Lin Yu slapped the table violently, "You are a dignified captain of the anti-drug brigade, and you suddenly play this game, have you considered the impact?"

    "Everyone has his own aspirations." Cheng Li's voice was emotionless, like a copper pea that could not be splashed with oil or soaked in water.

    "Forgive me, Forest Bureau, I will arrange the handover.The slowly raised face.  Their eyes met, like a silent tug-of-war.

    "Cheng Li, can you tell me that you are acting?" After a long silence, she finally surrendered.

    She can cooperate, anyway, it's not the first time.  She remembered that time in the Emerald Bar, when he suddenly held her hand, obviously not yet familiar, but the scorching temperature between his fingers, as if she was the apple of his eye.

    He knelt down and looked at her, seeing her small snow-white face. Although her hair was disheveled and slightly haggard, she was still unbelievably beautiful.

    Such a person should not come here.

    Her destiny is to successfully complete her studies, to have a job she likes and is good at, to have friendly colleagues, and to be valued by her boss.  Marry a gentle and excellent man, choose shirts and suits for him every day, stand on tiptoe to tie him, have breakfast together, and when he leaves work, he is already waiting by the side of the road.  Such a stable life, no worries.

    Shen Xun looked at him, unable to guess what story was going on in those deep black eyes.

    Finally, he lowered his head and smiled lightly. There was mockery in that smile, but he didn't know who he was mocking.

    "What are you laughing at?" Shen Xun couldn't hold back, and asked.

    He looked at her quietly: "Laugh at you stupid."

    After speaking, he left without looking back.  Leave her facing the empty room, devastated.

    "You like her, don't you?" Ye Xue stood leaning against the window, the cigarette between her fingers was half burnt to ashes, but there was no sign of having smoked it.

    Cheng Li smoked the cigarette, flicked the ash, put it near his mouth, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.  The curling green smoke covered half of his brows, only to hear a low voice: "Do you mind?"

    With a lazy and good voice, he spoke provocative sentences, which made people feel more itchy and unbearable.

    "Why don't you mind?" Ye Xue stretched out her hand, and Hu Zhaer pricked her hand under the palm, but it made her linger and feel more real.

    He didn't hide or evade, and looked at her sideways, with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Unhappy?"

    "It's the first time I know you're with her, and I can't wait to run to you right away." The corner of Ye Xue's mouth twitched, revealing a trace of displeasure.

    "She doesn't have any hatred for you, she's just a friend you met through work." Cheng Li pulled her hand down, his tone indifferent.

    "Have you slept with her?"

    "I have slept. But that is different from living a lifetime, so don't think about it." He rubbed her hair with a gentle voice, "I lost you before, and I don't want to hurt again."

    ? I love this kind of thing, I have poisoned heroin, and I am most afraid of having it and then losing it.  If so, it might as well not have it.

    Ye Xue snuggled into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, listened to his steady heartbeat, made promises repeatedly.

    Everyone has only one pair of hands and one embrace, just enough to grasp the eyes, the rest are just delusions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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