Zhimian met Duan Zhuo's eyes and wanted to push him away, but the man was very strong and could not move even if he could push him.

"Duan Zhuo, let go..."

He grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her face: "I took you home and raised you until now... Are you leaving now?"

Zhimian was hurt by him and looked at him with red eyes:

"Yes, you have been taking care of me all these years. I will pay back what I owe you, but why do you ask me for this?"

It is undeniable that Duan Zhuo has given her a lot over the years.

Without him, she would not have such a good life.

Some kindness that doesn't care about love can't be erased.

But this does not mean that she will not give up.

Duan Zhuo heard this and pulled the corner of his mouth, "You are back? Why are you back? Can you figure it out between us?"

He has raised her for so many years, and she now tells him that they are owing money to pay back?

Zhimian took out a bank card from his pocket, which was the card he usually called for her living expenses. "The money you sent me last year was all inside, and there were also those tuition fees, I will slowly return it to you..."

He completely turned cold, "Zhimian, it turns out that you have never touched my money because you wanted to break up with me long ago?"

The girl lowered her head.

She didn't want to tell him that she was just trying to close the gap between them and make her independent enough to stand next to him better.

But until the end, she still couldn't feel that he cared about her equally.

"Is this question important?" she laughed, "Can you be angry now because you can't bear to leave me?"

Seeing this, Duan Zhuo rolled his Adam's apple, let go of his hand, and threw the jewelry box onto the table in the cloakroom, regaining his indifference: "You don't need to pay back the money, just treat it as happy to give it to you. Do you want these things?"

The room was dead silent.

Zhimian pursed his lips, walked to the table, put the bank card on, took the things he should bring, and walked out of the cloakroom.

Duan Zhuo breathed, trying to calm his anger, closed his eyes and pressed his painful eyebrows.

A few seconds later, he looked down at his phone time and turned around and went out.

Zhimian walked downstairs and when he reached the entrance, he heard the voice of the man at the stairs: "I'll take you back."

"Need not."

"Just go along the way."

Zhimian turned to look at him, and he didn't want to keep his feelings at all:

"I don't want to take your ride, don't understand?"

“…”

Zhimian walked out of the gate and walked towards the door of the villa area, feeling that the man did not chase him out again.

Her steps were slightly faster, she looked up at the sky, blinking her sour eyes.

When she walked outside, she took the subway and turned a line.

After forty minutes, I finally returned to Binyang Garden.

Diagonally opposite the road in the community, Hummer was parked on the side of the road, and the light was dim. The man sat in the car and watched the girl walk into the community, and his back completely disappeared from his field of view.

He was worried that she would be safe on the road, so he drove over.

It was pitch dark, and his cold face was lit from time to time by passing car lights, making it difficult to tell the darkness.

"Click—"

The metal lighter makes a sound.

The blue flame swayed on the cigarette butts and lit a scarlet red.

Duan Zhuo took a sip of cigarettes and then spit out smoke.

He doesn't like smoking and rarely touches it for his body. However, after breaking up with Zhimian, his smoking frequency has increased greatly because only this numbness can slightly remove the irritability.

As the smoke storms, the cell phone in the seat next to it suddenly rang out.

I picked it up and saw it was Duan Zhuo’s mother, Zhuang Shulan.

After receiving it, the man said lightly: "Mom."

A gentle female voice came from the other end: "What are you doing? Your father and I just finished our meal and just called you."

"I didn't do anything, why are you having dinner so late?"

"I'm busy with a project recently and I'm so tired. This is rushing to make the final progress."

The parents' work content is strictly confidential, and Duan Zhuo cannot ask in detail, "Can you two be careful about your health? You are still working on the front line at this age, so your unit has not trained any young people?"

Zhuang Shulan smiled, "Okay, I haven't been retired for a few years. Dad asked you, how did you participate in the recent competition?"

"fine."

"He actually pays attention to you. He knows what national championship you just won a while ago. You are his pride."

At first, his parents firmly opposed his joining the army. Duan Zhuo lip service and deceived his parents to participate in a "large outdoor activity". Until one time, a young colleague from his parents' unit saw a photo of Duan Zhuo on his father's desk and said in surprise that this was not fire?

Only then did the parents realize that they had a quarrel at the beginning, but in the end they saw that their son became more and more outstanding, they slowly compromised, but they always nag from time to time to make him retire almost at the moment.

Duan Zhuo smiled when he heard this, "Take him to watch my game in the future."

"Okay, we'll finish this project and we'll be able to go back this year for the Chinese New Year. By the way, how are you in love with that little girl?"

The man looked paused.

After a while, he spoke: "It's that."

"I'll take the little girl home for dinner this year during the Chinese New Year. Do you know? Mom cooks her..." The words stopped for a few seconds, "Your father said that you can bring her home to stay for a few days."

After knowing that Duan Zhuo and Zhimian were in love, their parents always wanted to see Zhimian again, but they always failed to see each other because of time or various reasons every year.

Duan Zhuo felt that the little girl belonged to him sooner or later, so he was not in a hurry.

But now-

Duan Zhuo narrowed his eyelashes and responded vaguely.

After hanging up the phone, Duan Zhuo threw his phone aside and fell into a long-term loss-

That night, Zhimian came to his house to get his driver's license and disappeared from his life again.

The rumors about him breaking up with the little girl were spread by someone, and it spread like a virus, and half a circle of people knew it one after another.

In the evening, a friend was organizing a bar, and Duan Zhuo was pulled by Zhuge Yu and Sima Cheng to play.

The lights are bright and the wine is green, the music is noisy, and the men and women are laughing and talking in the sky, and the atmosphere is particularly lively.

Duan Zhuo was nestled in the locker, his angular face exuded a cold feeling that it was difficult to get close to, and he was drinking silently.

He has always loved the excitement but was indifferent to the past today.

Seeing this, someone couldn't hold it in anymore and joked to the table and said, "Brother Zhuo, didn't he just lose a relationship? As for how concerned?"

"Yes, it's just a woman. Brother Zhuo doesn't want any woman, and he rushed up in a swarm." Others smiled and agreed.

The relationship between breaking and getting back has been common in this circle. On the contrary, Duan Zhuo has been in love for so many years and has never broken up, which is incredible.

But now, in line with most people's speculation, Duan Zhuo and that girl won't last long.

Originally, men like to play when they see each other, so it is normal for them to change girlfriends from time to time.

A boy got up and sat next to him, clinked glasses with him, and smiled: "Brother Zhuo, do you want me to introduce you to a partner? I know many people with good conditions, such as bulging front and back, pure and mature women's style, everything you want."

Duan Zhuo, who had been lowering his head, finally raised his eyelids to look at him. His cold eyes made the boy's hand holding the wine glass tremble inexplicably.

Why...he said the wrong thing?

Zhuge Yu next to him pushed the boy: "Genggugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugu, drink, stop making him unhappy, aren't you afraid that he will get angry?"

“…”

The people present also knew what the consequences of Zhen making Duan Zhuo angry. Even if he made a few jokes, he would not dare to discuss it in front of him. Everyone would drink and chat.

After a while, Duan Zhuo felt the air in the private room was stuffy and stood up.

In amazement, Duan Zhuo spoke in a faint voice: "You drink it, I'll go smoke a cigarette."

The sound outside the box was much smaller.

He walked towards the end of the ventilation corridor and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.

The scarlet red lights up between his fingers, and white mist is shrouded in white. The man turned his head and saw a hidden place around the corner, and several girls were walking out.

"Did you hear it just now? Duan Zhuo broke up with his girlfriend."

"I heard that, just the one I saw at the celebration banquet some time ago. What's the point of that woman?"

"I've said long ago that Duan Zhuo must not look down on her. She just slept. That woman was a profitable person. She has been with Duan Zhuo for so long."

"Hey, I'm single now. Your chance is here. Who dares to hook up?"
To be continued...