CHAPTER 77

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Bai Jiuruo was confused, his brain was blank, but he denied it, "Of course I love him, I have loved him for so many years, and waited for him for so many years, I... Um-"

His lips were covered with sudden warmth. Although he had experienced it many times, Wu Chen's gentleness was something he could never resist.

So he didn't struggle, and gradually sank in. He put his arms around his waist and back, so hard, trying to fit him into his body.

He suddenly discovered that when Song Zhixi kissed himself, he didn't feel anything at all, but he had a sense of satisfaction that he had finally obtained after so many years, but after getting it once, he never wanted a second time. impulse.

So these days, even if the two of them are often together, they never have a second close contact.

He was thinking about these things, and he didn’t know when Wu Chen let him go, until he heard the ghostly voice in his ears, "Don’t you admit it? What do you love him? Tell me "

"I..." If Bai Jiu finds out, he can only say this one word now.

"If you can't say it, then I'll speak for you..." Wu Chen stretched out his hand and pinched his red face, "What you have always liked in your heart is me, right? I don't want to admit it."~
~ "...I don't have one." Bai Jiuruo didn't go too far and refused to admit it.

"No wonder you are a bit like Song Zhixi on a certain level. They are both dead and proud."

"I don't have one." These three words are still there, but they are more emboldened than what I just said. .

"Oh~No...Then I'm going to meet someone."

After Wu Chen turned around and walked two steps, he heard a voice from behind, "You come back!"

" Don't go to someone else, I feel uncomfortable...I don't like you, just feel that you lie to me..."

"The thing I hate most is that others lie to me!"

"Then if... …I really lied to you?" Wu Chen turned around and asked him tentatively.

Bai Jiu Ruo forced a corner of his mouth, “Don’t look at me like this, in fact, I am very serious about revenge.”

“I can see that you are not retaliating against Song Zhixi now, revenge He doesn't love you and made you wait for him for so many years."

"..."

Wu Chen has completely guessed his mind, and what he is best at is guessing people's minds.

He saw that Bai Jiu Ruo still did not speak, and stepped forward to hold the wall with one hand and pinch his small chin, "Is it hit by me? I thought you really loved him before, but now I know that you just don’t want him. Good with Zhou Han, you are... jealous of Zhou Han."

"A Ruo, let go of obsessions..."

"..." Still silent, Wu Chen sees it thoroughly and penetrates to the bones.

Wu Chen also knew that it would be difficult for him to let go of his obsessions at one and a half, so he touched his head and smiled and said, "Give you some more time, think for yourself, I will guard you and wait for you I changed my mind."

"Besides the robbed things, if they really belong to you, it's not yours, they will definitely be lost one day..."

"Is Song Zhixi yours? In your heart, you know better than anyone..."

On the plane back to the capital, outside the window was dimly pale, Bai Jiuruo leaned on Song Zhixi’s shoulder, but his thoughts drifted. There Wu Chen.

Obviously I have obtained what I have always dreamed of, but I find that I am not happy at all.

On the one hand, there is also the other side, I suddenly realized that this is not what I wanted.

But what do you really want? Wu Chen?

That said, is it true that I sold his body to him before, but in fact, he didn't really want him to help him get Song Zhixi, just want to give it to him.

I just found a good-sounding excuse.

After all, I said so vowedly before that I would never fall in love with him, so I slapped my face so quickly.

I probably don't want to admit that I like him because I know that he is a scumbag, and his character has a certain inferiority, and I feel that he is not suitable for me.

However, once you accept him, you ignore him and all his shortcomings.

And Song Zhixi's mind wasn't on Bai Jiuruo's body. He was by the window and turned his head to look out the window. Even if Bai Jiuruo leaned on his shoulder, he always felt empty in his heart.

There is always a name in my heart, not Bai Jiuruo, he can't remember who it is.

Zhou Han?

It is impossible to be him. The kind of person he hates most, not only hates him, but also looks down upon him.

Whoever he likes in this life, it is impossible for him to like Zhou Han, it will never be possible.

As the saying goes, they are all pregnant with ghosts, but Wu Chen is the only one sitting leisurely behind the two of them, happily eating airplane meals and drinking red wine.

Although he is not a happy person, but since knowing that if Bai Jiu likes himself, he can't hide his feelings.

Bai Jiuruo finally got rid of the obstacle that blocked the road and made him fall in love with himself. Can he be unhappy?

When he admits that his heart is also a matter of time.

Get off the plane when you get to the place, go through the new transfer procedures, contact the hospital in the city center, talk to the new attending physician about Song Zhixi, and stop the crazy fans all the way up. Wu Chen is doing it.

He also did a good job, and he didn't need anyone to intervene at all.

If Bai Jiu never knows what his abilities he has, he hasn't been shown how to use his business abilities, and he has not paid attention to other abilities before.

But at this moment, I feel that he can handle everything with ease and effortlessly.

And it seems that the value of force is quite high and it can protect people.

It will make people happy again, and the bed plan is good...no wonder, he is so likable.

After everything is settled, Wu Chen said to Song Zhixi, who was expressionless on the bed, "I'm going home first. Then contact me if you have any questions. I'll be there on call."

And Song Zhixi just gave a simple response, "Yeah." Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Bai Jiuruo, "Look at him, his injury will have to stay at least another half month. "

Not long after Wu Chen left, Bai Jiuruo weakly said to Song Zhixi, "Hey...I also want to go home and have a look. I haven't gone back for a long time."

He is in the capital. There is no home. It used to be a rented house. Later, after living with Wu Chen, he returned. He was talking about the home of Song Zhixi and Zhou Han.

Song Zhixi glanced at him, and the ice on his face melted, "Okay, do you have the key?"

"Yes, I always carry it with me."

There is not at all.

"Well, then you go back first, there is no need to accompany me every day."

"Then I will see you tomorrow morning."

"Good."

Bai Jiuruo Listening to his indifferent tone, he has already felt it. Recently, his attitude towards himself has become more and more reluctant, and he has reluctantly removed the layer of ice. In fact, he does not want to remove it at all.

No one in this world can remove his layer of ice, except... Zhou Han.

So things that don’t belong to you, even if you grab them hard, you still can’t grab them.

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