Yan Jia still refused to let go. He shook his head: "You are also a liar!"

"If you don't let go, I'll call the police."

"fraud!"

"You!" Lin Zhi was so angry that she pinched his fingers.

But Yan Jia was very strong, and the more she tried to pull her apart, the tighter he held her.

Seeing that she couldn't break it, he smiled proudly.

The drunken Yan Jia cried and laughed at the same time, and occasionally talked nonsense, which really refreshed Lin Zhi's bottom line.

Her waist was so painful that he strangled her: "Yan Jia, how can you be willing to let go? I still have to go home, Zhouzhou is still at home."

"Who is Zhouzhou? Is he your lover? Why do you care about him so much? Is he as handsome as me?"

"Yan Jia, let go!" She ordered with a straight face.

But Yan Jia wouldn't let go, no matter what he said, and kept shaking his head.

Lin Zhi took a hairpin from her head, pointed it at the back of Yan Jia's hand and pricked it down.

When the hairpin stopped a few centimeters on the back of her hand, Yan Jia looked at her with red eyes and swallowed: "Are you going to prick me? It will hurt."

The back of Yan Jia's hand was covered with dense needle holes, some of which were hard to see clearly. They were all left in the hospital this year.

Lin Zhi's hands were shaking, and her emotions collapsed in an instant.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

She cried too.

Hot tears fell drop by drop, right on the back of Yan Jia's hand.

He retracted his hand and coaxed her: "Stop crying... How about you prick me, I'm not afraid of pain..."

He was very drunk, but subconsciously, this woman was different. When he saw her crying, his heart hurt.

My heart hurts and I can't care about anything.

Lin Zhi threw away the hairpin and pushed him to the bed with force. His voice was hoarse: "Yan Jia! Remember what you said. After tonight, you will stay far away! Remember!"

After saying that, she turned around and ran away!

Lin Zhi ran downstairs in one breath.

Outside the hotel, the night was slightly cool, and the evening breeze dried her tears.

With tears on her face, she folded her arms and leaned against the tree trunk on the street, squatting down slowly.

The thin woman's shoulders were trembling and she was extremely weak, with broken hair hanging down the side of her face.

She remembered many things.

Those memories blew through her mind like the wind, one fragment after another, so clear.

In Lancheng, she also pricked his hand with a hairpin once. If he really died that time, maybe...she wouldn't have to tangle with Yan Jia anymore.

Now that I think about it for a moment, I feel a sharp pain in my heart.

Likewise, she also knows that death is only a coward's way of escape, and she can still overcome difficulties and obstacles and continue to live.

She crossed her arms, feeling very cold.

Yan Jia's face appeared in front of him, with tears hanging down his face and his eyes red, helpless and pitiful.

He had never shown that look in front of her. The second young master of the Yan family was used to being arrogant.

Lin Zhi would not sympathize with him, and sympathizing with Yan Jia was nothing more than sympathizing with a wolf.

The wolf wakes up and bites people.

After standing outside the hotel for a long time, Lin Zhi's legs became weak.

After a while, she stood up shakily, supported the tree trunk, and stood on the roadside to hail a car.

Starlight shines over the city, rising and falling, bright and clear.

…

After the dinner, Lin Zhi never heard from Yan Jia again.

He is quite trustworthy.

The new semester has begun. Lin Zhi has saved enough for Zhouzhou's tuition and living expenses for one semester.

There are a lot of things that usually require money, so she can only save a little on her own.

After school in the evening, she went to pick up Zhouzhou as usual.
Chapter completed!