The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

0Xie Jingzhen had accumulated enough disappointment and turned around to leave.    0

    

But at this moment, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Nanxing Chuan.    

    

"It's nothing. Hm?" Nan Xingchuan lowered his head to look at her. He restrained his usual calm and indifferent expression, and there was a trace of power in his eyes. His voice was low and deep: "It can't be forgotten."    

    

He had a premonition that if he let her go this time, there really wouldn't be a future.    

    

He recalled something and curled the corners of his lips. He smiled and said, "I was older than you for nothing. In the end, I still haven't seen it clearly."    

    

Xie Jingzhen was slightly stunned, and his heartbeat quickened.    

    

"Jingzhen, I probably... can't let you go."    

    

Xie Jingzhen lowered her eyes and looked helplessly at the tip of her toes.... "What do you mean?"    

    

"I like you, so I don't want to miss you."    

    

Nanxing Chuan finally said what he wanted to say.    

    

During this period of time, when he saw her with other boys, he felt lost, irritated, and most of it was jealousy.    

    

When he couldn't sleep at night, he often had to close his eyes and imagine her appearance in order to express his impulse.    

    

When Nan Xingchuan did things, he was always unwilling to reveal his trump card. He was very confident in whatever he did, but this time, he was like a hothead with an unknown future.    

    

Because there was no winning or losing if he liked it.    

    

He did not know if the little girl was still willing to continue liking him.    

    

Xie Zhen's expression froze, and his heart was at a loss for a moment.    

    

What was this?    

    

When she decided to give up, he stood out and said he liked her?    

    

Xie ___ laughed at himself, but then he returned to normal. She said, "But I don't want to be with you now."    

    

Although Nanxing Chuan had already expected this outcome, when he heard her say it personally, he couldn't help but clench his fists.    

    

"I know," Nanxing Chuan said lightly. His tone was as strong as ever, and there was only one person in his eyes: her.    

    

"Now, it's me who took the initiative to come to my door, and I still refuse to leave."    

    

...    

    

Xie Jingzhen really didn't expect that Nan Xingchuan would chase after her.    

    

That night when she went back to sleep, she had insomnia. During the night, she tossed and turned, repeatedly having the same dream.    

    

In the dream, Xie Jingzhen was trapped by the fog, and couldn't get out no matter what.    

    

The most terrible thing was that she walked in the dream all night, so when she woke up the next day, her eyes were swollen.    

    

After Xie Jingzhen washed up, she asked An Tong to go to the supermarket to get some ice cubes. She used a dry towel to cover her eyes. After the swelling was gone, she simply put on makeup. Just as she was about to go out, Nanxing Chuan sent a message: "It might rain today, bring an umbrella.    

    

At this point, Nanxing Chuan reminded her on time every day, just like the weather forecast, to put on more clothes and not forget to bring anything with her when she went out.    

    

Xie Zhen would occasionally respond, and sometimes he would politely add: "You too."    

    

She didn't know how she should face Nan Xingchuan.    

    

She didn't even know if she could believe what Nanxing Chuan said about liking her.    

    

She did not tell Antong about this. She wanted to calm down and sort things out.    

    

She wanted to see if Nanxing Chuan was serious.    

    

On Friday, Xie Jingzhen and a few other students stayed in the laboratory until the latter half of the night.    

    

There were always a lot of medical students' experiments.    

    

Xie Jingzhen lifted her foot and stepped on the door of the laboratory. She walked out and went to the anti-virus room. She pressed the white hand sanitizer and turned on the tap. Water flowed out and rushed towards the white foam.    

    

When she was busy, she did not feel anything. After she was done, the feeling of hunger assaulted her entire body, and at this moment, her stomach began to growl.    

    

The classmate who was washing his hands heard her. He turned off the tap and said, "I'm also hungry. Later, I'll go to the 24-hour convenience store to see if there's Guan Dong Boil outside."    

    

Xie Jingzhen looked at the time and smiled bitterly. "I even forgot to eat dinner tonight. Guan Dong Boiled should be sold out by this time."    

    

"Let's go and take a look. It's good to buy a sandwich to fill my stomach. ” The classmate took out a tissue to wipe his hands and walked out. He said," Xie Jingzhen, let's go together later. Wait for me for a while. I'll go pack my things!"    

    

"Okay." Xie Jingzhen nodded.    

    

Xie Jingzhen walked out. When she passed by the corridor, she inadvertently looked outside. When she looked, she stopped.    

    

So she walked to the window and stuck her head out.    

    

The entire city was covered in a layer of milky white fog. It was silent. Occasionally, a few cars would pass by.    

    

The sky was a stretch of sparkling blue, the kind of blurry blue that was stuck to the window paper. At this moment, the tall Yulan tree downstairs was actually hanging a moon, emitting a gentle light.    

    

It had a kind of tranquil beauty.    

    

Xie Jingzhen raised his hand and took a picture. Then, he shared it with his WeChat Moments and said, Strange.