Chapter 2082 I Can't Change It, and I Don't Want to Change It

Being rejected was a bit uncomfortable, but He Zhichu's words "You are a sister-in-law" miraculously healed her.

But she is also past the age of an ignorant girl, so she won't be fooled by a few nice words from a man.

Looking at He Zhichu with complicated emotions, Xie Qingying smiled and nodded, "Okay, then leave it to her."

After a pause, he tentatively said in a soft voice: "Actually, when we get married, someone who thinks so smart and transparent may not be willing to live on the same floor as us."

He Zhichu frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, he finally understood what Xie Qingying meant.

He was silent for a while, and reluctantly said: "What you said is also reasonable, but it's too early to say it now. If you don't want to live in the future, you can change it."

Is it still early?

Xie Qingying's mood after being healed just now seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water.

Thoroughly cool.

She looked at He Zhichu calmly, the man she had secretly loved as an idol since she was a girl, even now that she was with him and became his pillow, she still couldn't see through him.

She took a step back slowly, half of her body was also hidden in the darkness, and He Zhichu happened to be bright and dark in the light and shadow, just like a mirror image.

After watching him quietly for a while, Xie Qingying said softly: "At the beginning, do you know that I love you, I love you very much."

He Zhichu was slightly startled, and looked up at her.

In the half-light and half-darkness, her straight and delicate nose was exactly like Gu Nianzhi.

He Zhichu couldn't help but stretch out his hand, slid across her cheek, caressing.

Xie Qingying nestled her profile face in He Zhichu's palm, feeling the warmth of his palm, as if being held in his palm and pampered by him, she loved him extremely in her heart.

But no matter how much she loves him, she also has her own principles and bottom line.

She wanted He Zhichu's whole heart, but now she found that she seemed to never be able to achieve this goal.

Xie Qingying closed her eyes, and said softly: "...Actually, if you didn't show that you take Nianzhi so seriously, my Fifth Uncle wouldn't let Qingfen bother you."

He Zhichu's hand froze, then he drew it back and put it behind his back.

The slightly melancholy eyes instantly sobered up, and He Zhichu asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean? Xie Beichen asked Xie Qingfen to learn to recite, you already knew about this, right?"

Xie Qingying straightened her head, looked at He Zhichu and said, "I said it just now, I know."

"Then why didn't you stop it?" He Zhichu's anger came up little by little, "Who is not easy to learn, why do you want to learn to read it?! And you have such a disgusting person to learn! You are trying to make me not Better than that!"

Xie Qingying looked at him, the sadness in her heart was like the sea in the middle of the night, one after another, it was so dark that the edge could not be seen.

Her voice was almost choked with sobs: "...What's the use of stopping me? Do you think Uncle Wu will listen to me?!"

"Besides, why do you care so much about this?! Tell me, why do you care so much about this!" she roared.

"You don't care why I care!" He Zhichu was already unreasonable, there was no softness in his twinkling peach eyes, only monstrous anger, wishing to burn Xie Qingying, "...don't force me!"

His fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles creaked in the quiet dark night.

"I forced you? When did I ever force you?!—You have been forcing me!" Xie Qingying still couldn't bear it at the beginning, she yelled, and took a few steps back while clutching her chest.

Walking out of the darkness and standing where the light can shine, He Zhichu realized that she actually didn't look like Gu Nianyi at all.

Although Xie Qingying inherited the Gu family's nose from her mother Gu Tian, ​​her appearance still follows her father's.

Xie Qingying's emotions completely collapsed. She couldn't bear the huge pressure and loss, and ran out of the living room on the second floor crying.

Standing at the window on the second floor, He Zhichu watched her drive her small sports car out of the He family's mansion and head for the main road.

From a distance, I could only see the headlights of the cars forming a long line in the night sky.

After Xie Qingying left, He Zhichu stayed up all night, sitting on the sofa and drinking red wine all night.

...

He Zhichu didn't celebrate this Christmas, but left early and returned late at the military headquarters, busy with work every day.

And Xie Qingying didn't come to him again like before, she didn't greet him anymore, and she didn't help him take care of the He family's housework.

He Zhichu thought about calling her, but when he picked up the phone, he felt that he had nothing to say, so he put it down.

Coupled with the fierce competition for the six positions in the military headquarters, He Zhichu had to sit in charge in person in order to suppress the forces of all parties and seek a way of balance.

This busy, more than two months have passed, and the Spring Festival will be celebrated soon.

Three of the six positions in the military department have been decided. He Zhichu awarded the three people honors and certificates.

Four of the seven positions have been determined, and they have already taken up the majority, so the military headquarters of the Huaxia Empire has been completely stabilized.

For the remaining three positions, He Zhichu didn't plan to appoint them immediately, but had to wait and see for a while, and at the same time let the people below continue to compete, so as to further see the situation and disintegrate the sphere of influence of the previous group of old people.

On this day, after he had a meeting at the military headquarters, when the curtains in the conference room were drawn, he realized that it was snowing outside.

"Snow on New Year's Eve is a good sign!" The four people in the conference room laughed.

Compared with He Zhichu, the other three were all in their early fifties, not considered young, but compared to the six people who were taken down by He Zhichu before, they were already considered young.

Because among those six people, the youngest is also sixty-five years old.

"Admiral He, are you at home on the first day of junior high school this year? I'll bring my boy to pay you New Year's greetings!"

These three people exchanged pleasantries around He Zhichu.

After Christmas, his rank is already admiral.

He Zhichu said with a smile: "Thank you, I will go to the grassroots and celebrate the New Year with the soldiers. I will not be back until the seventh day."

"The seventh day? Doesn't that mean that there is no annual leave?" The three laughed, "Admiral He, why don't we take turns going to the grassroots level?"

"No need. For the first year of this year, I can just go. You all have families, and I am alone. The New Year is more lively at the grassroots level."

He Zhichu politely declined.

The three of them looked at each other and asked tentatively, "What about Miss Xie? You... aren't you celebrating the New Year together this year?"

He Zhichu thought for a while, he hadn't met Xie Qingying for more than two months, and he hadn't called Xie Qingying either.

With the development of social media, the two of them haven't even exchanged a single text message.

What is this?

He Zhichu had a headache.

After he broke up with the three people at the military headquarters, he took a special car back to his home.

At the gate of the He family's mansion, I saw a long-lost coupe sports car, it was Xie Qingying's car.

Xie Qingying's red sports car was particularly eye-catching in the heavy snow that was rubbing cotton and fluff.

He Zhichu was a little dazed again.

This reminded him of Gu Nianzhi's little red Ferrari in the world over there.

It's a pity that the car was sent by Huo Shaoheng...

He Zhichu snorted, opened the door and got out of the car.

Xie Qingying also got out of the sports car.

She was wearing a purple slim mink fur coat and fox fur-lined boots, standing tall and graceful in the snow.

I haven't seen her for more than two months, and she has lost a lot of weight. Even though she is wearing a coat, she can still see her waist full.

He Zhichu heaved a sigh of relief, walked over with a smile, intending to coax Xie Qingying, this time the cold war between the two was quite long.

The orderly next to him quickly opened an umbrella for him, covering the heavy snow.

But when the wind blew over, some snowflakes still fell on the shoulders of He Zhichu's military uniform.

Xie Qingying looked at him silently, and suddenly opened the car door with her backhand. A chubby little girl in a red coat poked her head out of the car. When she saw He Zhichu, her eyes lit up: "Brother He! I want to celebrate the New Year with you! "

It was Xie Qingfen again!

He Zhichu's face immediately darkened, "...Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Xie Qingying raised her head and said, although her legs were weak and she was almost unable to stand because of He Zhichu's aura, but she didn't want to give up.

If she can't win his heart, she won't even want his people.

This is the last time, the chance given to him is also a chance for himself.

"I said, don't let her appear in front of me again!" The veins on He Zhichu's forehead popped out.

Xie Qingfen understood He Zhichu's words and burst into tears.

Xie Qingying said to the people in the car: "Take her away."

The driver in the car immediately closed the door, started the car, and drove away in a hurry.

He Zhichu took a deep breath and said patiently: "Okay, don't be angry, and don't let me see her again."

For He Chuchu, this has been a retreat again and again.

He said again: "Go and find out, besides reading it, which woman have I tolerated so much?"

The implication is that Xie Qingying, you should be content and stop making trouble.

Xie Qingying was sullen, and He Zhichu held hands, and walked into the mansion.

He Zhichu's life secretary and orderlies breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Miss Xie came back. This year's New Year's Eve, you should have a good time, right?

Otherwise, there is only He Shao alone, and it would be too deserted...

Without saying a word, Xie Qingying followed He Zhichu into the door and went directly to the second floor.

He Zhichu took her into his suite.

"Sit down, what do you want to drink? I'll ask the orderly to bring it up." He Zhichu took off his military coat, changed his boots, and sat on the sofa.

Xie Qingying was silent for a while, and said: "Why don't you like seeing Qingfen? She is more similar to Nianzhi, shouldn't you treat her more like a younger sister?"

"...to be my He Zhichu's younger sister, she is also worthy?" He Zhichu's face darkened, "Why do you always hold on to this matter?"

"What do you think? Why should I hold on to this matter?" Xie Qingying looked at He Zhichu sadly, and asked slowly: "...Why, you just can't let go?"

He Zhichu's movements froze for a moment, and then he slowly leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, put one arm on the armrest of the sofa, and said nonchalantly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You really don't understand? If you don't understand, then I'll say it again, why can't you just let go?!" Xie Qingying clenched her fists tightly, with faint tears in her eyes.

She was literally on the verge of crying.

He Zhichu looked down at the carpet, which was a pure wool carpet from Iran, woven with large night flowers.

After a long while, he said in a flat voice: "...I said a long time ago that I am a corrupt person. I am so bad that I can't change it in my life, and I don't want to change it."

Xie Qingying's tears welled up in her eyes and flowed all over her face.

She covered her face and let out a hoarse cry like a wounded animal.

He Zhichu didn't persuade her, but just put a box of tissues on the sofa table next to her.

Xie Qingying cried bitterly and wiped her tears with a tissue.

He Zhichu said lightly: "But I can guarantee that I only have you as a woman. We can get married."

Xie Qingying sneered, "But I don't want to."

She stood up with her back straight: "He Zhichu, listen carefully, I don't want to be your general, I want to break up my engagement with you, I want to break up with you!"

He Zhichu slowly probed his head, and looked at her inquiringly for a while, "...Don't use this method to tempt me, it's useless to retreat in order to advance."

"Who will test you?" Xie Qingying took out the ring and put it on the sofa table in front of He Zhichu, "This is our engagement ring, I return it to you. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other when we marry men and women."

After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the door, at first he just walked quickly, then he started to trot, as if he was relieved, only heard the sound of footsteps, and ran towards the gate of He's house.

He Zhichu played with the ring, he didn't give it to her, and he didn't go to the window to see her.

Taking a long breath, He Zhichu threw the ring into the drawer and lit a cigarette.

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This is today's first update: Chapter 2082 "I can't change it, and I don't want to change it".

Two updates today.

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