That night, Zhou Qian discovered her boyfriend cheating and immediately turned to knock on the door of the scumbag's best friend's room. From then on, she provoked a mad demon lurking in th...
"What else?"
"You haven't contacted Lu Jing yet?"
Zhou Qian glanced at Lu Jing who was looking at him and replied, "No."
"So what do you think about what I told you last time?"
Zhou Qian could already feel the temperature around her dropping a little bit, and she didn't want Lu Jing to know what happened between her and Lin Chenyi.
Then he said vaguely, "I think you should take the steps ahead first."
"Okay, I'll listen to you then."
"I'm hanging up first."
"Goodnight babe, I'm going to miss you."
Zhou Qian frowned and hung up the phone directly. Then she heard Lu Jing let out a sarcastic laugh. She looked over and saw sarcasm in his eyes.
Although her phone was not on speakerphone, it was silent at the moment and she could hear Lin Chenyi's voice clearly. She knew that Lu Jing heard it too.
Zhou Qian didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't want to explain, "Go to bed early, I'm sleepy."
Lu Jing snorted coldly, "How can you sleep when there's someone so affectionate thinking about you?"
"It's my fault if I can't sleep." Zhou Qian said in a somewhat angry tone.
Lin Chenyi cheated on her, so she really shouldn't get involved with him anymore, but he didn't have to be so sarcastic.
Lu Jing pulled her in front of him and pinched her chin. "How does the grass you've returned to love taste? Is it sour or smelly? If you had told me you liked it earlier, I could have satisfied you."
Zhou Qian's expression darkened for a moment, and he said with a sigh, "It definitely tastes better than a rotten cucumber."
"So you've been itching to go back and satisfy your craving for a long time? It's hard to believe you've been putting so much effort into acting with everyone here these past few days."
Lu Jing moved closer to her and asked, "Is it hard to act?"
Zhou Qian endured the grievance and sadness in his heart and said stubbornly, "Yes, it is very hard."
Lu Jing's face was dark, his features were sharp, and his gaze was like a sharp sword staring at her, as if he wanted to shoot her through. After a moment, he suddenly let go of her, as if she was not worth his anger.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Zhou Qian pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Let me guess."
Lu Jing took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and then slowly spoke, "You are going to seduce me with your beauty and find a chance to kill me? Or are you going to lurk by my side and help them?"
"Or maybe he just likes to pick up the ones I've played with?"
"Lu Jing, you are a bastard!" Zhou Qian couldn't help but feel his eyes turn red, his eyes were full of resentment.
Lu Jing bit his cigarette and sneered, "Zhou Qian, do you know why all the men you meet are scumbags and assholes? Because you can never change your habit of being a jerk."
Zhou Qian was so angry that he was shaking all over. Thinking back on everything that happened in the past few days, it seemed like a lifetime ago.
Lu Jing looked at her red eyes, and a nameless anger rose in his heart. He pulled her in front of him and said, "Isn't it hard to act? Why are you still acting here?"
Zhou Qian suddenly smiled. "How can I let you take the bait if I don't act? How can I let you down and get what I want if I don't act?"
Lu Jing nudged her back teeth with the tip of his tongue, looked at her stubborn eyes, and smiled as well. "No wonder you've been working so hard on me these past few days. You should have gotten the thing, right?"
"certainly."
Lu Jing pushed her away, took a drag from his cigarette, and then spoke again, his tone becoming a little colder, "Now that you've got it, there's no need to dirty everyone's eyes here. Get out!"
Zhou Qian stumbled and bumped into the corner of the TV cabinet. She felt a sharp pain in her waist and tears were about to burst out of her eyes. She kept her eyes open to prevent the tears from falling.
She tried hard to analyze what went wrong, as it was clearly not like this just now.
Lu Jing took out his cell phone and made a call. After the call was connected, he only said two words coldly, "Come up."
After a while, Maotou came up, still looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
"What's wrong, Brother Jing?" Maotou rubbed his sore eyes.
"Send her away." Lu Jing said coldly.
Maotou was stunned, as if he had just seen Zhou Qian on the other side, and at the same time realized that the atmosphere between the two people seemed to be wrong.
"Brother Jing, it's so late..."
"roll!"
Lu Jing angrily grabbed a bottle at hand and smashed it out, causing a sharp shattering sound.
Maotou was startled and looked at Zhou Qian with red eyes, not daring to say anything.
Zhou Qian said nothing, picked up his clothes, went outside to change, and went downstairs directly.
The happier I have been these days, the colder I feel now.
Maotou followed her down, and seeing her gloomy look, he stepped forward to comfort her, "Sister-in-law, don't be sad, Brother Jing was just angry for a moment, just wait, I'll go up and give him a good scolding."
After saying that, he was about to go up, but Zhou Qian held him back, "No need, just take me back."
"But it's so late now, where are you going? Why don't you stay downstairs with my sister for the night? Maybe Jing-ge will calm down by tomorrow."
"Let's go."
Zhou Qian didn't want to say more and turned to walk outside.
Everyone else was asleep. I should have said goodbye to everyone before leaving and thanked everyone for their care over the past few days, but I didn't expect the situation to be like this when I left.
When getting in the car, Zhou Qian was afraid that Maotou would ask questions if he sat in the passenger seat, so he chose to sit in the back seat. "I'll take a nap. Call me when we get there."
"OK."
On the second-floor balcony, a dark shadow stood in the night, its dark eyes fixed on the slender figure under the moonlight, and all it could think of was her red eyes.
He took a deep puff of the cigarette, but still couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart.
Finally, when the car door sounded, the man threw the cigarette butt away, turned around and rushed downstairs.