Chapter 63

Lu Xun should be on a private trip, he was dressed casually and low-key, he didn't wear gold-rimmed glasses, Jiang Qiao looked at him for the first time, he seemed to see that boy again.

The person next to him was complaining in a low voice. Lu Xun tilted his head to listen. He blocked the person next to him tightly, and Jiang Qiao could only hear the clear male voice. He felt strangely familiar.

It seems like I just heard it not long ago.

The lights dimmed, Jiang Qiao quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and buried himself in the seat to minimize his presence.

The movie lasted for one hour and forty minutes. It was a romantic art film. Jiang Qiao was thinking about something and couldn't finish watching it at first. However, the male and female lead actors were really good.

Life is a script. Some people are numb and submissive, while others dare to break it. This movie is not a love movie in the traditional sense. It criticizes love, but also accepts love.

In the dim environment of the cinema, she could briefly feel safe. Jiang Qiao watched very seriously. The changing lights on the screen reflected in her eyes, like tears about to burst into tears.

Looking at her like this, Lu Xun felt an incomparable and incomprehensible absurdity.

She can be happy or sad about the love in the movie, but she can also frankly and wantonly play with other people's feelings.

Someone in the movie recited a line: "Love is either your own hell or someone else's hell."

There was a flash of cruelty in Lu Xun's eyes. If that was true, he would never go to hell alone.

As the movie was about to end, Jiang Qiao was not yet mentally prepared to confront Lu Xun, so he bent over and walked out from the other side.

Lu Xun's eyes followed her movements. The lights in the theater came on and the girl disappeared at the door. Lu Xun stood up and

Gu Xing was still not satisfied and said, "There are still Easter eggs. Let's take a look at them before we leave."

"Look for yourself." Lu Xun said indifferently.

Gu Xing was unhappy and punched him in the air from behind.

What kind of person is this? He forced him to come to watch a movie, but ended up abandoning him and leaving on his own. He will be a dog if he goes out with Lu Xun again!

After leaving the cinema, Jiang Qiao didn't see Julie, so he took out his cell phone and sent her a message.

After a summer rain, the weather in City A turned cold overnight. Jiang Qiao buttoned up his coat one by one and planned to wait for his assistant at the intersection.

She had only taken a few steps when she heard hurried footsteps coming closer and closer, as if they were coming straight towards her.

Before Jiang Qiao could react, he dodged to the side and turned around to look.

The person who came was a strange girl whom she didn't know.

"Are you looking for me?" Jiang Qiao asked in confusion.

The girl was wearing thick black-framed glasses. When she heard her words, her face became even gloomier. She raised the thing in her hand high.

In the moonlight, the blade glowed coldly.

Jiang Qiao's face changed.

The girl had already rushed over, saying bitterly: "Jiang Qiao, go to hell!"

It was actually directed at her.

Jiang Qiao became defensive when he saw her distorted expression, and ran forward without waiting for her to pounce on him.

No matter how much hatred and resentment he had, this person actually wanted to kill her? !

If she was really stabbed to death, it would be too hasty.

Jiang Qiao was glad that he was wearing sneakers today so he wouldn't be caught up.

The people behind her became even angrier when they saw her running, and chased after her while cursing. Jiang Qiao looked back and saw the girl holding a knife, who tripped and fell but got up and continued to chase her.

How much does he hate her? Jiang Qiao smiled bitterly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this scene is an extreme pursuit.

It was not a good idea to keep running like this. Jiang Qiao tried hard to recall where there were many people nearby. Suddenly, he heard the roar of a car.

It was dark all around, and the car lights were on. Under the glaring light, Jiang Qiao squinted his eyes subconsciously, and saw the car door open, and a tall, long-legged man ran over in panic.

When the murderer saw that the situation was not right, his face turned pale, he dropped the knife and ran away in panic.

When Jiang Qiao was hugged tightly, he hadn't reacted yet.

The sound of the man's hot, rapid breathing was heard in my ears.

Lu Xun didn't dare to think about what would have happened if he had arrived a step later. The horrifying scene just now was still lingering in his mind.

At the same time, the regret rising from the bottom of his heart overwhelmed him. If Jiang Qiao had not come to see this movie, he would not have encountered such a thing.

It was he who put Jiang Qiao in danger.

Jiang Qiao was also a little scared. She was busy running just now, and now that she stopped, she realized that her legs were weak. But she still managed to say, "I'm fine. She didn't hurt me."

Lu Xun seemed not to hear and still held her in his arms.

Jiang Qiao stopped talking, slowly stretched out his arms to hug him back, and buried his head in his chest.

After a few seconds, Lu Xun took the initiative to let go and pushed but failed to push away.

Jiang Qiao's voice was muffled: "Lu Xun... you don't hate me that much... you still like me a little bit, right..."

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There was a small wet spot on the shirt on his chest. The arms around his eyes were thin and white, trembling slightly. Lu Xun's Adam's apple rolled twice, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't utter a word.

He knew that Jiang Qiao was crying.

It was a quiet path, the night was dim, and the car lights shone on the people who were hugging each other tightly, stretching their shadows very long.

Jiang Qiao didn't want to cry. The fear of being chased by a stranger with a knife and his silence

Jiang Qiao couldn't control herself, she cried harder and harder, and said in a sobbing voice: "The organizer couldn't have moved my seat so far forward, it was you...you did it on purpose, right?"

"Every time I encounter something, you will appear in front of me first, Lu Xun... Do you dare to say that you don't like me!"

Jiang Qiao felt wronged and sad. He said these words without thinking, as if he had spent all his courage.

She didn't even have the confidence to say these words, and she didn't wait for a long time to get a reply.

Jiang Qiao's tears fell silently. She tried not to look so embarrassed: "You are nice to me, which only makes me feel lucky."

"I was the one who let you down in the past, so are you going to retaliate against me like this?"

Give a little hope, and then extinguish it with your own hands.

He saved her and helped her again and again, and when she was immersed in it, he didn't allow her to get close to him.

The word "revenge" seemed to have touched Lu Xun's sensitive nerve, and the fingers at his side moved.

The silence was broken by the ringing of the cell phone. Lu Xun answered the call. He didn't know what was said on the other end. His expression darkened. He turned his back to Jiang Qiao and whispered something to the other end before hanging up.

Jiang Qiao also calmed down. Some words can only be said when the brain is hot.

She pursed her lips, wiped away her tears, and said to Lu Xun: "Thank you for what happened today."

Unable to think of anything else to say, she said thank you again and turned to leave.

Lu Xun finally spoke: "That person was caught."

Lu Xun stared at her hair and said, "He's your hater. He has a mental illness. I don't know where he got your schedule from, so he followed me here."

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