Retrograde

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In any case, no matter what, whether it is an oil painting teacher in middle school or Yingying Yanyan in college, those are all young and inexperienced, sudden and impulsive love again and again, how can they face her to Zhao Jili day and night Compared with the inseparable love?

It is incomparable and irreplaceable.

"I'm sorry for our Xiaoman, the women we like have disappeared one by one." Qin Cunxin watched Qin Jueheng regain his senses for some reason, and clicked his tongue.Her tone seemed to be sighing, but she had a happy smile on her face: "How about a change? In Xu Er's bar a few days ago, the new boy seemed to like you very much."

When Qin Jueheng heard her say this, he opened his eyes wide and immediately refused: "That can't be done, that's impossible."

This refusal was crisp and neat, and Qin Jueheng looked at her second sister with a trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he was asking her how she could say such a thing.

It's really fucked up.Qin Cunxin looked at Yaomei who couldn't be persuaded no matter how hard she tried, and felt worried.

No matter how you looked at it, Qin Jueheng seemed to be hanged on a tree, and he went into a detour, and ten or eight people couldn't turn back.

What is so special about that little white-eyed wolf that made Qin Jueheng still remember it even now, more than a year later, even after a complete stumble?

Qin Cunxin stopped, and began to silently blame Zhao Jili in his heart.

The author has something to say: Long time no see...hahaha (embarrassed and perfunctory laughter

The latest update may be more like that... (tweaking) But anyway, the outline has been written, and there will be no pitfalls. I want to finish this one quickly and start writing the next one----(clench fist)

Chapter 37 Autumn Rain

It's always been a weird affair, not even close enough to be called one, strictly speaking.And in the end, this kind of relationship finally went to disillusionment.

Qin Jueheng still often thinks back to the mood when he first received the subpoena. Even though Zhao Jili's anomaly had already begun to appear at that time, the various reasons in the announcement were still like a blow to the head, which froze people's minds.

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At that time, Zhao Jili was still very young, so young that Qin Jueheng was confident enough to change her into whatever he wanted.

But when Qin Jueheng thought that the people around him were compliant and stable enough year after year, everything was just the beginning for Zhao Jili.

When all the time is right, the full-fledged nightingale will finally leave the cage made of gold silk.

After all, he is a cunning child, how could he be manipulated by others, and how could he really swallow his anger?

"What do you mean?" Qin Jueheng looked at the falling autumn rain outside the window, and watched it fall into the dark leaves under the window.

"What do I mean, you know it in your heart." Zhao Jili's tone was full of wanton banter, without the slightest bit of sarcasm in usual times: "I said a long time ago that I will leave you one day. During these years , I haven't forgotten this sentence for a day."

"It's you, Auntie. Have you forgotten?"

Zhao Jili smiled, his voice was soft and jumpy, as happy as if he had completed a prank when he was young.

When was the last time you asked Qin Jueheng to be "auntie"? Zhao Jili took advantage of Qin Jueheng's silence, watching the raindrops falling from the edge of the umbrella, thinking silently.

----Maybe it was the last Spring Festival many months ago.

Every year, Zhao Jili only had a few chances to meet the eldest sister of the Qin family, and in front of this eldest sister, she had to regard Qin Jueheng as an elder.

Even though everyone knew that their relationship was more than that, on the bright side, at that time Zhao Jili seemed to be Qin Jueheng's adopted daughter forever.It is impossible for Qin Jueheng to sever this relationship, nor is it possible for her to give up Zhao Jili's possessiveness.

In any case, it is now the end of summer and early autumn, and it was indeed a long time ago that I called you aunt last time.

But in all fairness, Zhao Jili stopped calling Qin Jueheng that way, or maybe it started a long time ago, when he was unwilling at the age of 15.

Zhao Jili himself couldn't tell.But at this moment, she is in a good mood, and she doesn't want to think about those powerless and hesitant past when she was a teenager.

Qin Jueheng listened to the sound of the wheels on the other end of the phone rolling over the fresh rainwater on the asphalt road, and the sound of autumn rain falling on the umbrella that was so close to him. After a while, he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and replied: "...I don't know ."

Of course Zhao Jili could hear the irritation in Qin Jueheng's tone, she subconsciously had a trace of fear first, and then immediately realized that she was no longer a child who could be manipulated by others and was defenseless.

When you grow up, you can also compete with people who were once difficult to rebel.Thinking of this, Zhao Jili felt an unprecedented joy.

She joked casually: "If you don't know, Mr. Qin will think about it."

"..."

Qin Jueheng tightly clutched the summons in his hand, resisting the anger of swearing.

Zhao Jili still had a relaxed attitude on the other side, and Qin Jueheng could even vaguely hear the music coming from her side.

"Where are you?"

"Before the trial, I don't think we should meet."

Zhao Jili avoided Qin Jueheng's question, his eyes lingered on the street trees by the side of the road, and he casually strolled along the street.

The musical instrument shop on the side of the road played loud qin music, and Zhao Jili walked slowly, listening to its sound from weak to strong in the rain, and then gradually faded away.Finally, when the sound disappeared completely, she also passed the store completely.

"The court session? Do you know what you're doing?" Qin Jueheng laughed back in anger, and no longer strained his back, but leaned back softly on the back of the chair. When he spoke again, his voice sounded soft Rou: "Zhao Jili, are you crazy? What chance do you think you have of winning?"

"Ten out of ten~"

Zhao Jili was really in a good mood, as if she had returned to her rebellious boyhood. Hearing Qin Jueheng's angry voice, her mood reached the peak of joy.

That's right, that's it.Be more angry.Zhao Jili silently felt Qin Jueheng's silent silence, and almost thought of Qin Jueheng's expression.

What would she be like without me? Would she be angry, sad, and hopeless?

---- But she is really going to lose me.Faced with such an accident, she must be both angry and surprised.

A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Jili's lips, and he unbuttoned the second button of the shirt collar with one hand.

The cool wind passed through the slanting autumn rain, but Zhao Jili didn't feel cold at all, but felt a burst of heat that could not be dissipated.

"Ha." Qin Jueheng was silent for a while, and then let out a sneer that was almost breathless.

The rain outside the window became heavier, Qin Jueheng looked at the faint water color reflected on the window, and his laughter became clearer and clearer.

Zhao Jili walked outside the residential area in the city, with a bunch of keys around his fingertips, and gently shook them back and forth, without interrupting Qin Jueheng's sudden smile.

"Don't believe it." Zhao Jili took out the soft tone he used to coax people, his voice seemed to be stained with soft honey, and it made people lose their minds for no reason: "Auntie, I have evidence that can make you guilty no matter what. oh."

Evidence? It took Qin Jueheng two seconds to react before he realized what Zhao Jili had said.

She sneered again.What Zhao Jili said was too abrupt to her, as absurd as the delivery in front of her, Qin Jueheng didn't even want to believe that it was Zhao Jili's original intention.

She subconsciously chose not to believe it, so when she spoke again, she couldn't help but sneer at what she said.

"Evidence? What evidence do you have?" Qin Jueheng stretched out his hand and pulled the notice out of the table, and patted the floor lamp on.

"I, nuè treat you? Do you have evidence that I nuè treat you?" Qin Jueheng looked at the clear black words on the white paper, his tone was somewhat surprised, but full of sarcasm: "And sexual assault? You say you have evidence?"