2830: C2830 You Need to Think about It

C2830 You Need to Think about It

1Watching her suddenly grief-stricken, Xie Zexian had a moment of silence.

He felt that the method of getting Nan Yichun drunk was wrong. In the end, he was still the one being tortured.

He suddenly wanted to raise his hand to touch her head, but he held it in.

Xie Zexing clenched his palm and restrained himself as he said, "Your liking is a bit too impulsive."

She blinked her large, misty eyes, her expression somewhat dazed. "Impulse? " But only when you have an impulse towards a man will you try to like him, right? "

The words she said were clear and organized, but her expression clearly showed that she was drunk, showing signs of getting more and more drunk.

Seeing that she was holding the bottle and about to pour wine again, Xie Zechuan suddenly reached out and pressed down on her movements, causing his heart to soften a little.

Nan Yichun looked up in puzzlement.

Xie Zecheng took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment. He moved his hand away and said in a low voice, "Enough. Don't drink anymore."

The corners of her eyes were slightly red. She lifted her eyelids to look at him and asked pitifully, "You still don't believe that I like you?"

It seemed that she was really drunk. The more she spoke, the more absurd it seemed. Even though she was not much better when she was awake.

He rubbed the space between his brows and looked at her swaying head. He said softly, "Still awake? You have to listen carefully to what I'm going to say next."

"Yes, you tell me, I'll listen." She instantly sat up straight like a primary school student and behaved in an orderly manner.

He was amused by her appearance and his lower lip curled up. He then lowered the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "I have never thought about what kind of woman I will live with in the future. I always feel that the word 'life' is very far away. In my life, other than working, I have never considered the problem of being a partner. "

He paused, looked at her, and laughed self-deprecatingly. Just as Nan Yichun had said, she did not understand him at all.

Perhaps in Nan Yichun's impression, he was gentle and refined, polite and polite, but in reality, he was more ruthless than anyone else.

He grew up in a tiger's den in a dragon's den. The only warmth he had was left to Xie Zhen.

If Nan Yichun knew what the real him was like, he probably would not like him anymore.

Xie Zechuan's words paused as he looked at her, "I admit that you are different."

He was tempted by her.

She didn't know all of this, and he didn't intend to tell her either.

He didn't know if he liked this move, but he understood that he didn't reject it.

Xie Zecheng looked at the woman who was lying on the table and trying hard to stay awake. He said, "I don't know if you like me because you're impulsive or because you're bored and use me to relieve your boredom."

But it was very clear that no matter which one it was, it wasn't what he wanted.

The Nan Family's Great Miss did not lack people to like her. If she only used him for fun, or if she waited until the novelty faded and no longer liked him, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

Nan Yichun had already closed his eyes in a daze. This time, he was really drunk.

Xie Zexiang helplessly curled his lips and got up. He lifted her horizontally and placed her on Xie Jingzhen's bed.

He lowered his head, his gaze landing on her face. It was a gentleness that he did not even notice.

"We all need to think about it. If you still remember what I said tonight when you wake up tomorrow, then settle down. Maybe you'll find that you don't like me that much. If you forget, then I'll pretend I never said those words. "

She didn't need to know about his uncertain feelings.

Xie Zexing raised his glass and drank a mouthful. A cool liquid slid across his throat. His throat felt itchy. He looked at her sleeping with her eyes closed. He laughed softly and said in a hoarse voice, "With your alcohol tolerance, what I said tonight might become nonsense."

This was his goal.

He had already forgotten his initial intention of getting her drunk. He had wanted to let her sleep and forget about it, but now he had a deviation in his heart.

He began to feel that being honest with her was more open and aboveboard than him trying to get her drunk.

It was rare for him to be interested in someone, but he did it secretly.

In this aspect, he was indeed not as honest as her.

However, there were some things that he could not rush. That way, it would be too hasty for her and himself.

He would not allow such a thing to happen.

It was already too late. Lin Haoran's phone was about to explode. He wanted to leave for Beijing immediately.

Xie Zechuan gave her one last look before closing the door. He walked to the house of Nan Yichun next door. He knocked three times on the door and said, "Xie Jingzhen, I know you can hear me. Take care of her."

Xie Jingzhen, who had his bag grabbed,... "Okay."

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