Loving You Dearly

The atmosphere in the private room was very high, and Ning Zhen later sang two more songs.

She learned a lesson this time. They all drank beer, but she drank mineral water. She has a fragile throat. She used to cough when eating green fruit, and she couldn't help but drink water all the time after singing.

"I'm going to the bathroom." She whispered to Xia Xiaoshi.

Xia Xiaoshi nodded: "Then you come back quickly."

In the private room, Xiao Feng was singing. He was singing out of tune, and everyone was laughing wildly.

Ning Zhen opened the door, and the cold space outside made her shiver.

It's so cold, it's going to be winter as expected.

She went to the bathroom and went to a toilet.

This ktv is relatively soundproof, and when she walks down the dark purple aisle, the noise of each compartment can't be heard.

She washed her hands and walked back.

Against the light, a girl with long hair in a khaki sweater called to her: "Ning Zhen."

"Ok?"

Ning Zhen looked up in surprise.

She didn't know this girl.

The man slowly approached, and she saw her clearly. A very delicate face, but his face was flushed, and there were obvious tear marks on his face.

There was a heavy scent of alcohol.

Ning Zhen frowned and took two steps back: "Do you know me?"

Ji Fei twitched her lips: "Yes, you know." She shook the red wine bottle in her hand, "Would you like to have a drink with me? Let me tell you a secret."

Ning Zhen sensed that the visitor was unkind, and he pressed his lips to refuse: "Thank you, no need."

Ning Zhen looked around and looked around. What's worse is that there are only two of them in the aisle here. KTV is soundproofed, and she won't be able to hear someone in the room.

Behind him is the toilet.

Even the hand sanitizer is a wall-hung squeeze type.

Ning Zhen's heartbeat speeds up slightly, this is a person's instinct when facing danger.

She calmed herself down: "What are you going to tell me?"

"I know that Lu Zhi likes you." Ji Fei said with a smile, her eyes were scary, tears rolled down, "but I, I have liked him for more than a year. He just transferred to high school and I like him. At that time, I didn’t know his family background. I felt that even if he was a little bastard, I liked him.”

"I am sincere, but even if I invite him on my birthday, I have to play a trick to get close to his good brother." Ji Fei said as he walked forward.

Ning Zhen stepped back.

There was an ominous premonition in her heart that Ji Fei was so drunk that she was afraid that she had lost her reason. Ning Zhen was worried about irritating her and tried not to answer her words.

Ji Fei sneered: "But what about you, when I come, I have nothing. Why do you hold all this? Do you like him?"

Ning Zhen raised his eyes.

some. She said softly in her heart that her love is not good at expressing. But in the last life, she gave Lu Zhi a beating heart.

She has that qualification.

However, Ji Fei got closer, Ning Zhen was silent about the glass bottle in her hand.

She calculated silently in her heart, behind her was the bathroom, if she ran in, she didn't know if it would be too late to lock the door.

Ning Zhen's fifteenth minute out.

Lu Zhi frowned: "I'll go out." He was worried that she hadn't come back. KTV was originally a messy place, even if this place was considered Xiao Feng's site, but he was very restless.

I always feel that something bad will happen.

Chen Dongshu sneered: "Brother, it's only a few minutes. You will follow people when they go to the toilet. Be careful to be treated as abnormal."

Lu Zhi did not speak, got up and went out.

In the dark and quiet passage, he heard the sound of a wine bottle cracking.

The heart tightened for a moment, and the brain was blank for a moment.

His body was running uncontrollably towards the source of the sound, and he seemed to be able to hear his violent heartbeat. It seems mad, and it seems to stop suddenly.

He didn't even realize it, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

It was a terrible feeling, as if there was something to take away his only hope.

Then he heard a sharp female voice: "...You can't do it, but I can. Now you know why he was kicked out of the Lu family! Even if he is a murderer, I still like him!"

Even if he is a murderer...

Ning Zhen opened his eyes wide, and Ji Fei held half of the red wine bottle in his hand. The sharp cracks reflected faint cold light.

She has no time to escape.

The feeling of helplessness at the last moment of my life seems to appear again.

She felt cold in her hands and feet, so she could run to the private room outside while Ji Fei was not paying attention.

But Ji Fei suddenly got into trouble and waved her hand down.

Biting cold and desperate.

The next moment, a generous embrace surrounded her.

She smelled the faint scent of mint and the cold fragrance of the boy.

He held her in his arms.

What followed was an overwhelming smell of blood. Ning Zhen was stunned.

She raised her eyes, Lu Zhi looked down at her, and laughed hard: "Don't be afraid."

Ji Fei threw the bottle in her hand: "I... Lu Zhi... I didn't mean it, ah-why are you..."

"Ji Fei!"

"Lin... Lin Zichuan, what should I do? I didn't mean it..." Ji Fei whimpered in a collapsed voice, "I just..."

Lin Zichuan grabbed Ji Fei and looked up.

There was a blood stain under Lu Zhi's feet.

It is particularly dazzling on the white floor. Ji Fei's face was pale, and she shivered, leaning against Lin Zichuan's arms.

He subconsciously protected her, hesitatingly called Lu Zhi: "A Zhi..."

Lu Zhi didn't look at them, his eyes were dark, like thick ink that couldn't be fainted, he wanted to draw the abyss.

"Ning Zhen." He trembling lips, looked at her in his arms, and said softly, "I am not a murderer, I am not, don't be afraid of me."

Ning Zhen's tears rolled out of his eyes: "Lu Zhi..." How are you, do you hurt?

She heard the sound of a sharp object piercing the flesh.

The young man seemed to be trapped in a demon, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go. She shook her hands around his waist and felt it wet.

It's his blood.

When Chen Dongshu realized that something was wrong and rushed over, they were shocked by the sight in front of them.

"Fuck... fuck, what's the situation? Hit 120, fuck!"

It seems extremely cold tonight.

She hugged her knees and sat outside the hospital operating room.

"Zhen Zhen." Tong Jia hesitated and called her, "Don't worry, the doctor just said that the wine bottle is not drawn deeply, and there is nothing wrong with Director Lu."

Ning Zhen's lips were pale, and he shook his head gently.

She was soaked in sweat, and now she was sitting outside, being blown by the wind, and she was cold all over.

No one can understand how she felt at that moment.

The past and the present seemed to overlap in an instant, and for the first time she clearly felt the despair of Lu Zhi in her previous life.

He was like that, watching her die in his arms.

No heartbeat, no breathing.

Things in a moment can make people despair forever.

For the first time, she remembered Lu Zhi's expression clearly in her last life.

His eyes were dark and there was no light at all. His fingers were trembling, and he knelt on the ground, firmly holding her gradually cold body. Like a desperate beast, it will never break through a cage.

It turned out that a few hours ago, her wish was so ridiculous.

Lu Zhi from the previous life will never forget her. She was carved into his bones, even if he finally had gray hair and died at the age of nineteen, she was still his demonic obstacle, an obsession that he would never get out of his life.

The operation did not last long, and Lu Zhi needed stitches.

After a while, the doctor came out and took off the mask: "The patient is all right, but the blood is flowing a little bit. We have stitches, and now the situation has stabilized. Who is Ning Zhen?"

Ning Zhen stood up, her pale little face without a trace of blood.

The doctor sighed in his heart, these young people, he wanted to relax the little girl, and said gently: "Hahaha, don't worry, he's okay, he just wants to see you. He's okay, go see him."

The doctor hummed a song and left. The young and young nowadays is so crazy how to fall in love.

Her hands tightened across a door. The chaotic memories rushed into her mind, and her head was aching.

Remember what Ji Fei told her before-do you know why Lu Zhi was kicked out of the Lu family? Qiuling was pregnant with his father's child, and he personally killed the child, causing Qiuling to miscarry. Isn't it interesting? If it is not an embryo, then Lu Zhi is a murderer, a murderer hahaha, he is a murderer, do you dare to like it? You dare not, but I dare, I don’t care about anything...

She pushed open the door, and the boy looked over.

His eyes are pitch black and see no bottom.

"Ning Zhen." The boy said.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Under the white bed sheet, he grasped the veins on the bed and bulged. He was not sure what Ji Fei said to Ning Zhen, but his strong intuition showed that she knew the reason why he left the Lu family.

Qiu Ling's child was gone, Lu Mingjiang and him froze. The sixteen-year-old boy, alone, went to another strange city.

Banish yourself.

The girl's face was pale, and his shadow was reflected in her black pupils.

He gritted his teeth and thoughts flooded his mind: "Don't be afraid of me."

After a while, he saw that she didn't answer, and added: "Also, don't break up with me."

The tone was cold and domineering.

Don't say it, don't really say it. You promised yourself, you won't abandon me easily.

Ning Zhen sighed and walked over to stand beside his bed.

It's one o'clock in the morning, and the wind is blowing outside. The window opened a slit, and the boy's black forehead was gently blown by the wind.

He forced the doctor to open the window to make him awake now.

Ning Zhen went to close the window first, then walked back to him.

His expression changed rapidly, and in just half a minute, he thought about a lot of things in a mess.

If she really asked to separate, he would...

His eyes looked like a vicious and scared little wolf.

She simply sat beside him, looking straight into his eyes, in his dazed gaze.

She bent her eyes: "Well, Lu Zhi." She whispered, "We will not break up."