love you deeply

Having said that, Cheng Shishi's tears couldn't be stopped, and kept falling down.

After two years, when the two met again, there was still no estrangement at all.

"Stupid or not?" Ji Nanqiao raised his hand to wipe her tears, and smiled wryly, "Did you drive here?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Cheng Shishi was still under the shock of the huge surprise that Ji Nanqiao was still alive at this moment, she couldn't recover for a while, she looked at her in a daze and asked aloud.

"Find a place to sit down and have a good chat, silly girl, are you still going to stand in front of someone else's house to catch up with me?"

Only then did Cheng Shishi come to her senses, and hurriedly drove Ji Nanqiao out.

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In the coffee shop, Cheng Shishi listened to Ji Nanqiao talking about that night two years ago, her eyes were still red.

"You said it was Lu Youyan who shot you two years ago?" Cheng Shishi frowned slightly and asked, her eyes full of disbelief.

After all, in the past two years, everyone knew that Lu Youyan was dying because of Ji Nanqiao. He was drunk almost every day, and at the beginning he still held Ji Nanqiao's urn and refused to let go every night.

And even so, he has been sending people to look for Ji Nanqiao's whereabouts, and he can't accept the fact that Ji Nanqiao is gone.

With such feelings, Cheng Shishi couldn't continue to resent Lu Youyan.

Two years have been like a day, Lu Youyan's appearance is obviously impossible to pretend, so when Cheng Shishi heard Ji Nanqiao say that the gun was bestowed by Lu Youyan himself, Cheng Shishi couldn't believe it.

"Nan Qiao, are you sure? But Lu Youyan has been really suffering for the past two years, which is known to almost everyone in the imperial capital."

"When the news of your death came out just now, it was hard for me to accept it. I also went to find him, but when I saw him hugging the urn in pain, I really had no choice but to take him."

"I went to him several times. Since he came back, he has been holding on to the urn and refused to let go. It was the Lu family who secretly buried the urn when he was drunk, and he changed his mind. After getting drunk all day long, I went to guard the tomb."

"Nan Qiao, I didn't speak for him. He really doesn't look like he can kill you. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Ji Nanqiao listened to Cheng Shishi's words, and then looked at Cheng Shishi's serious appearance at the moment, his eyes darkened slightly, "This probably only shows that his acting skills are so good that he even fooled you."

Saying so, Ji Nanqiao slowly raised his hand and pointed to the position next to his heart, "Shishi, right here, the wound pierced by the bullet has scabbed and is still clearly visible, and I also watched him treat me with my own eyes. Raised the gun, do you think there is any misunderstanding here?"

"It's just that he found out that I found my uncle, and he knew that sooner or later I would know about the scandalous things that their Lu family did, so he acted first."

"Perhaps as you said, he has a little bit of affection for me, but compared with the interests of the Lu family, my life is worthless."

Ji Nanqiao said, his eyes became darker and darker.

But the fingertips were slightly cold, Ji Nanqiao couldn't help reaching out and clenched the coffee cup in front of him, trying to keep his fingers warm.

Every time she recalled that scene, the feeling of near-death pain would sweep over her, making her uncomfortable and almost suffocating.

Cheng Shishi also noticed Ji Nanqiao's strangeness at this moment, and quickly reached out and grabbed her hand, "Nan Qiao, are you okay?"

Ji Nanqiao's face was pale, but he still looked up at her and shook his head.

With slightly red eyes, Ji Nanqiao took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Shishi, "Shishi, if it were you, what would you do?"

"Facing a person who betrayed you two years ago and shot you with his own hands, would you still believe those rumors about his affection? Would you still accept his sudden love two years later?"

Hearing Ji Nanqiao's words, Cheng Shishi was also a little stunned for a moment.

To be honest, she didn't know how to answer Ji Nanqiao's question.

If she hadn't seen Lu Youyan's heartbroken look with her own eyes, she felt that she might stand on Ji Nanqiao's side unconditionally at this moment, scolding Lu Youyan as a scumbag.

But she had seen it with her own eyes.

Not long after the news of Ji Nanqiao's death came back, she came to the door full of hatred, and then saw Lu Youyan whose eyes were blood red from drinking, and Lu Youyan whose stomach was bleeding from drinking.

That was the first time she saw Lu Youyan's red eyes from the time she met Lu Youyan to that time, and it was the first time she realized that Lu Youyan would be so fragile and collapsed, and so powerless.

Cheng Shishi never forgot the way he begged everyone around him to give Nan Qiao back to him with red eyes.

So at this moment, even though Ji Nanqiao told her everything about two years ago, Cheng Shishi still found it hard to accept.

If he really fired the shot with the intention of killing Ji Nanqiao, how could he still suffer like that because of a result that he was already psychologically prepared for?
All this is too unreasonable.

Seeing Cheng Shishi lowering her head in silence, as if she was trying to think about something, Ji Nanqiao didn't intend to force her to answer, she just reached out to pick up the coffee cup, took a sip of hot coffee, and warmed up her body.

In fact, not to mention that Cheng Shishi didn't see the moment when Lu Youyan shot the gun with her own eyes, even though she had personally experienced such despair and pain, she almost fell into his tenderness and affection when she came back.

Maybe his feelings are really not all a disguise.

Half-truths are sometimes so believable.

And he has acted as Affectionate for two years, such a persona has already penetrated into the hearts of everyone in the imperial capital, and it is indeed not easy to reverse it.

Thinking of this, Ji Nanqiao couldn't help flashing the scene of shooting him with his own hands again in his mind.

Thinking of the look in his eyes when he turned around to look at him, Ji Nanqiao suddenly lost the coffee in his hand, and the boiling hot coffee spilled out of the cup and burned his hand, Ji Nanqiao suddenly came back to his senses, put down With the cup in his hand, he wiped the coffee on the side with a piece of paper.

"Why are you so careless?" Cheng Shishi hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper, and helped her wipe it while pulling her to stand up, "It's hot, go to the pool over there and flush."

"It's okay, it's not serious." Ji Nanqiao smiled and slowly withdrew his hand, looking at Cheng Shishi's appearance as it was two years ago, there was a rare warmth in his eyes.

Two years later, when he returned to the Imperial Capital again, after having separated from the Lu family, and knowing what Lu Wenjue had done, Ji Nanqiao never felt any warmth in this city where he grew up.

It wasn't until seeing Cheng Shishi at this moment that he finally felt a bit of normal warmth.