Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 30 is her selfish bastard, breaking her promise
Ruan Zhaozhao immediately rushed to the side of the man half lying on the ground—

The man's delicate and fair face was covered with panic, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Ruan Zhaozhao's heart seemed to miss a beat.

"Cen Shuo, Cen Shuo, how are you doing?"

He was trapped in the elevator for nearly [-] minutes, and Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't even imagine what he went through when a person who was always gentle and decent became like this.

Someone next to him came up and asked how he was doing.

The man gradually opened his eyes, a trace of struggle and restraint flashed across his face, and his eyes gradually became clear.

His voice was hoarse, but his voice was clear:
"Ruan Zhaozhao, you lied to me again."

Ruan Zhaozhao met his eyes, speechless.

The property manager was also relieved to see Cen Shuo out of danger, and stepped forward to say hello: "Sir, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to cause you such a big trouble."

All the deep emotions in the man's eyes just disappeared, and his eyes were clear: "Be careful next time."

"Hey, hey, hey, good sir," the property staff looked at Ruan Zhaozhao who was on the side. All the people in their building were handsome men, beauties and dignitaries. Really right.

"Sir, madam, I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble this time."

Hearing this, both of them were a little embarrassed.

Ruan Zhaozhao bowed his head aside and remained silent.

A little ashamed, how could this happen.

The man next to him glanced at Ruan Zhaozhao's expression, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his expression was tense.

"It's okay, pay attention next time."

"Okay, sir, madam, the elevator has been repaired, you two should go back as soon as possible."

When Ruan Zhaozhao approached the elevator, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The distance from the twentieth floor to the twenty-fifth floor is not far.

Ever since he was locked in the elevator by Cen Fan when he was a child, his claustrophobia had developed, but since he was a child, few people knew about it, and he rarely encountered situations that threatened his life.

Why, just today?
At this time, the woman next to him whispered:
"Cen Shuo, have you had a drink today?"

"Ah."

Ruan Zhaozhao nodded. Hearing that Xinghuang will change hands soon, I'm afraid he will become more and more busy in the future.

"Cen Shuo, are you alright?"

Ruan Zhaozhao asked again, but Cen Shuo didn't answer this question.

Ruan Zhaozhao lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but look at him again.

She and Cen Shuo have known each other for three years, and he is the only person who will always remember her birthday.

The elevator arrives—

Ruan Zhaozhao was thinking that he was not in the mood to eat today, forget it, just stay at home and eat instant noodles.

The man in front of him who was supposed to get out of the elevator suddenly remained motionless and looked at her.

Ruan Zhaozhao was a little hairy when he looked at him, and asked blankly:
He won't, he doesn't care about being said to be a husband and wife just now.

"what happened?"

Cen Shuo's gaze rested on her bare feet, and he asked, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Ruan Zhaozhao was a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly: "Hehe, I... I was in a hurry just now, so I forgot."

The man looked away and said, "Put on your shoes."

"Oh."

Ruan Zhaozhao looked at the tall and straight figure for a few seconds before recovering, and hastily put his shoes on his feet.

go home.

Cen Shuo stood in front of his own door and said to her from a few meters away: "Let's have a meal together and talk about taking pictures."

Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes lit up, "Well, good. I'll go get ready."

"If you don't mind, come to my house."

"okay."

He entered the door first, followed by Ruan Zhaozhao.

His house is no different from the one Ruan Zhaozhao saw before. It is very clean but has almost no breath of life. Perhaps in the eyes of others, such a young man must be out of this world, but only Ruan Zhaozhao knows that Cen Shuo's craftsmanship is very good. .

Sometimes she even wondered what shortcomings such a person could have.

Except for being cheated by her when he was young and ignorant, there will never be anything that makes him sad.

"Pasta, okay?"

Ruan Zhaozhao was sitting upright on the sofa, but suddenly he was called and saw a man busy in the open kitchen, "Oh, everything is fine."

The man in the kitchen is dressed in a black shirt, which is elegant and gentle, and the way the two-way hands holding the paintbrush and the camera pick up the kitchen knife is also very clean and touching.

But she couldn't help but think of the look in Cen Shuo's eyes just now.

He told her that she was the first to know that he had this weakness.

She didn't take it seriously: "Oh, it seems that there is nothing, otherwise, how could no one find out."

Cen Shuo smiled, with traces of helplessness and doting in his eyes.

"Well, you're right."

Ruan Zhaozhao's heart softened again, but his mouth was stiff again: "Well, it's okay, it's okay if you're afraid, I will protect you well when you encounter such a situation in the future."

"really?"

"real."

Cen Shuo lowered his head and smiled, and said in a warm voice, "Okay."

Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't help touching his face, but when he came back to his senses, his body was a little cold.

When Cen Shuo was unconscious just now, he said, "You lied to me."

She did lie to him.

She didn't know that when she was a teenager, she said something casually, and that person remembered it until now.

"Come over for dinner."

"it is good."

Frankly speaking, Cen Shuo's craftsmanship is really good, and coincidentally, what he made today is her favorite shrimp pasta.

After the two of them finished eating, they got to the point.

"Soon, I will set up a photography club, and the people in it are all from the original school."

Somewhat surprised, she said, "Really?"

Cen Shuo: "Well, we are already preparing for it, and it will be completed in two weeks."

"Then my photos were taken in the photography club?" Ruan Zhaozhao actually missed the days in the photography club.

"Ah."

Ruan Zhaozhao habitually said thank you, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it.

Cen Shuo looked at her, "Thank you for today."

"I actually didn't help much, I just happened to pass by."

The man withdrew his gaze, "No matter what, thank you."

Ruan Zhaozhao took a deep breath, "Cen Shuo—"

"You don't have to thank me, really, I should always be the one who should thank you, it's—" Ruan Zhaozhao didn't expect to be so calm when he said these words, "It was me back then, I was sorry for you back then, if possible, could you give me one more chance?"

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and the two looked at each other—

After a long time, Ruan Zhaozhao heard him say: "Since the past is in the past, there is no need to mention it. Now, don't take it to heart."

Don't mention it again, don't take it to heart.

No, not right.

Ruan Zhaozhao was breathing hot, and his brain was hot.

"I, I didn't ask you to give me a chance to forgive, Cen Shuo, I'm the bastard, I want you, give me a chance to make up for it—"

She's the selfish bastard who breaks her word.

(End of this chapter)