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Zhao Jili said he hated it, but only put it in the last sentence lightly.And more, she said——she likes herself, likes many aspects of herself, and doesn't really hate herself.

"You don't look like you, I will never do it again." Qin Jueheng's eyes were a little red at first, but at this moment, she finally smiled, bit her lip, and pulled the person in front of her into her arms with all her strength on her wrist inside.

Between tall buildings and tall trees in the distance, a small piece of night sky was revealed.There, there are swinging advertising searchlights, which weave webs of light and shadow intertwinedly on Christmas Eve, open and close, and enclose the invisible starlight in the distant sky.

"If I only had the way you like, Jiri, would you still like me?"

The author has something to say: Author (cold eye): No.She likes me.

(It's weird, I didn't hold back too much, my mother's vomiting went online again.)

The exam is over! The tiger returns to the mountain!!!

Hurry up and finish writing before the summer vacation. I don’t know what kind of endless devil training I might have to do during the summer vacation (cover my face

Chapter 54

On this Christmas Eve, when he revealed a lot of his heart, Zhao Jili was completely drunk because of the several glasses of high-altitude mash-up wine. From a certain level, this is a good thing.But from another level, this state seems too childish.

As a result of getting drunk, after a long time, Qin Jueheng finally hugged Zhao Jili into his arms again, smelling the familiar light lemon fragrance on her shoulders.Such a hug may not mean anything to Zhao Jili, but to Qin Jueheng, it has been waiting for a long time.

It was also Christmas Eve, but such a drunken night was too strange and chaotic for Zhao Jili.She was a little distracted in the familiar embrace that was close in front of her, but after pushing Qin Jueheng away and returning to the apartment, Zhao Jili washed up in a daze, and almost fell asleep after touching the pillow.

On the next Christmas morning, Zhao Jili was woken up by the continuous ringing of his mobile phone.Feeling dizzy from a hangover, the thick curtains by the windows in the room were drawn tightly, and even a ray of bright light could not be seen.

She sat up sideways, leaned forward after a while, opened the curtains a little, and immediately saw a neatly stacked coat on the table by the bed.

The vague memory immediately came to mind when Fang woke up in the morning. Zhao Jili squeezed the water glass, closed his eyes slightly, and fixed his eyes on the coat, as if he could see through it.

The time was only seven o'clock in the morning, Zhao Jili glanced at the phone, the earlier wave of blessings and greeting messages were jumping one by one, Zhao Jili was in no mood to reply one by one, and just flipped through each one from top to bottom.

From the beginning to the end, there were only some similar words, Zhao Jili lost interest, endured a headache and put away the phone, picked up the folded coat on the table, opened the window and shivered against the light.

There was a faint familiar fragrance floating, Zhao Jili shook off the coat, fell silent for a moment, finally put the coat close to the tip of his nose, buried half of his face in it, and breathed in silently.

This action was too sudden, and Zhao Jili himself didn't quite understand why he did it.She held her breath after taking a breath, blinking slowly, her slender eyelashes brushing the material of the coat.

What is she doing? Zhao Jili closed his eyes and buried his whole face in his clothes.The lingering scent of roses reminded her of the swaying and disturbed hug last night.

If it is said that when she just woke up in the morning, when she looked at the coat, she only remembered the scene when Qin Jueheng put it on her shoulders in the cool night wind, then now, she also began to think of it. Some more, other things.

He remembered what he had said, and also remembered Qin Jueheng's many answers.

In all fairness, Qin Jueheng's answer was flat and tasteless.Maybe she thought she had expressed her heart, but Zhao Jili now thinks back, what she said is still not very pleasing as before.

After all, she is used to being loved by the stars, maybe no one has ever needed to be coaxed by Qin Jueheng so hard, so her ability to coax people only stays on the most superficial sweet talk, but Zhao Jili Somewhat satisfied - she thought silently, shaking the newly filled honey water in her hand.

----Perhaps in the final analysis, no matter what the result is, she can be regarded as sincere, so I will give it six points.

And these six points may represent a pass, but it will never represent an easy reconciliation.Zhao Ji dreamed, but still felt that the honey water in his hand was not sweet enough, so he reached out and added another spoonful.

Before he had time to take a sip, Zhao Jili heard the bell ringing at the table.

Qin Jueheng's voice over there was very clear, as if the trembling in his tone last night had disappeared overnight: "Jili, are you up?"

Zhao Jili himself hadn't figured out what attitude he should use to face her, so when he heard this sentence, he put down the water glass in his hand.

"I'll be quarreled by you even if I don't get up. President Qin, what do you want to say in the morning?"

Zhao Jili's tone was very light, but after all, there was no hostility in the past. Qin Jueheng smiled a little, and said "yes" indifferently: "It will be January soon, and the new year will start on the [-]nd." working day, and there is no free time after that."

Having said that, Zhao Jili quickly understood what she wanted to say.Sure enough, Qin Jueheng asked in the next second: "---Do you have anything to do on Saturday?"

Saturday is the end of the twelve months of the whole year, and it falls into the night, which is the most lively New Year's Eve in the whole year.After this question was asked, Zhao Jili knew exactly what Qin Jueheng meant, but what answer should she give?

Zhao Jili pursed his lips, and did not give an answer right away, but just sighed slightly.

After a weak exhalation, the two ends fell into a brief silence. At this time, the surroundings of the two people were considered to be very quiet, so that after a few seconds, each other could hear each other's weak breathing.

"No."

In the end, Zhao Jili lowered his eyelashes and gave an answer.She played with a button on her chest with her fingertips, as if she was absent-minded, but the change of the topic still showed a bit of state of mind: "---Your coat, I will find time to return it to you."

Zhao Jili's tone was a bit dull, Qin Jueheng seemed to have thought of something: "Actually, if you like it, you can keep it or not return it."

"If you don't want it, then I'll throw it away later to save you an extra trip." Zhao Jili snorted coldly, let go of the button on his fingertips, got up and took the half cup of honey water that was too sweet Poured into the sink.

She stared at the shallow liquid swirling into the pipe, then turned on the water with one hand and rinsed the cup in her hand: "Is there anything else you want to say, Boss Qin? If not, I'm still very busy."

Qin Jueheng listened to the sound of water coming from the other end, and said with a smile in his tone: "Well, you are busy. Take a good rest, don't run around during the New Year's Eve, remember to wait for me."

What are you waiting for? Zhao Ji wanted to ask but didn't want to ask. The conversation was over before the conflict at this moment could find an outlet.

She was somewhat puzzled by Qin Jueheng, but felt that such a relationship was very fresh.

It was the balance she had finally achieved after a long time of hesitation and struggle, the equality she had longed for for a long time.Everything seems to be until now, every word Zhao Jili said and everything he did was finally seen by Qin Jueheng and put into his heart.They can understand each other when they talk to each other, and they can ask each other before acting.

She had waited for such a moment for a long time, but now that she finally saw a corner of her wish, Zhao Jili looked back and felt that not much time had passed.

----It's finally here, but fortunately, it's not too late.

The author has something to say: A certain author (raising the microphone): Baby, are you satisfied like this? Don’t forgive me easily?

Zhao Jili (aside from the microphone): As a Tsundere, being happy in my heart and reconciling my attitude are two different things.