Chapter 71 You lied to me

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There was a crisp sound in the room. Zhang Ziqing let go of his hand. He covered his face and retreated to the side and dared not look at Lin Huazhi's face.

Lin Huazhi closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath. There was a mass of anger in her chest, which could not be suppressed.

"Flower branches." After not seeing Lin Huazhi speak for a long time, Zhang Ziqing timidly called her.

Lin Huazhi opened her eyes and stared at Zhang Ziqing. Her face was pale, and her eyes were slowly covered with a layer of fog.

Zhang Ziqing seemed to be intimidated and hurried forward: "Flower branches..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Huazhi suddenly stood up and rushed out of the house and almost hit Lin.

Lin Shi held the dumplings that had just been cooked. Before entering the door, she saw Lin Huazhi rushing out with a blue face, and Zhang Ziqing hurriedly followed her, and her left face was red.

Lin's mind, what's the matter? Why did the two people who were fine just now make trouble again in a blink of an eye?

Lin Huazhi was very confused at this time and didn't know what to do at all. There was only one idea. Don't see Zhang Ziqing again.

But Zhang Ziqing followed her closely and shouted, "Huazhi...Huazhi...Wait for me."

Running far away in one breath, Zhang Ziqing caught Lin Huazhi at the corner of the street.

"Huazhi, listen to me."

Lin Huazhi turned around and slapped Zhang Ziqing in the face. She shouted harshly, "Let go."

Zhang Ziqing pulled her tightly, but she didn't let her go.

"I told you to let go." Lin Huazhi was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked it fiercely.

Zhang Ziqing was in a stuffy pain, but still didn't let go.

The pain from his calf made Zhang Ziqing take a breath, but the pain on his body was far less than the panic in his heart. He said, "Huazhi, I was wrong."

Can a wrong sentence explain everything? Lin Huazhi suddenly bit Zhang Ziqing.

"It hurts!" Zhang Ziqing finally couldn't help shouting.

Wating for Lin Huazhi to loosen his mouth, Zhang Ziqing looked down. Good guy, there was a circle of tooth marks on the back of his hand, biting very deeply, and some places had been red and oozed blood.

Seeing the blood, Lin Huazhi couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking up, Zhang Ziqing's face was full of grievance and tears in his eyes. He said, "Huazhi, I'm wrong. If you don't feel relieved, just bite me. I'm not afraid of pain." He speaks like a child, with the innocence of unknown things.

The anger burning in her heart gradually faded. Lin Huazhi looked at him and didn't know how long she looked at it. She sighed. What did she care about with a child? Yes, she forgot that Zhang Ziqing is a fool, a fool who will always have an eight-year-old mind.

"Huazhi, can you hit me? Don't be angry, okay?" Zhang Ziqing's face was uneasy, as if Lin Huazhi would leave him.

Lin Huazhi didn't say anything. She patted Zhang Ziqing and grabbed her hand tightly and carefully wrapped his hand in a handkerchief.

"Huazhi, can you say something? Are you angry? I really know I did something wrong." Zhang Ziqing's voice was full of choking, and tears rolled in his eyes, and it would fall at any time.

Lin Huazhi sighed again, and she looked up at Zhang Ziqing: "Zhang Ziqing, promise me that you can't do that kind of thing to me again in the future. Do you understand?"

Seeing that Lin Huazhi was finally willing to talk to her, Zhang Ziqing nodded quickly and promised, "I, I understand. I won't do that to you in the future." But with that, his eyes involuntarily fell on Lin Huazhi's lips.

The soft touch and sweet taste, he thought, he will never forget it.

In fact, he wants to tell her that he wants to kiss her forever.

......

After this unexpected kiss, Lin Huazhi found that she still didn't know enough about Zhang Ziqing. In the past, she had always regarded him as a child, but sometimes, Zhang Ziqing showed an adult behavior, which made Lin Huazhi very distressed, so she had to reconsider how she get along well with Zhang Ziqing.

Yes, she likes Zhang Ziqing, but this love is only based on a family-like love. She regards Zhang Ziqing as her younger brother, just like Lin Yuyang.

But no matter how much Lin Yuyang likes Lin Huazhi, he will not kiss her.

Therefore, Lin Huazhi felt that she should have sent Zhang Ziqing back to Beijing earlier when she didn't sort out the relationship between the two.

On the third day of junior high school, Zhang Ziqing had been silent since he got up. Lin Huazhi sat aside and ignored him, but Lin couldn't help asking, "Huazhi, what's wrong with Mr. Zhang? Are you sick?"

"He's fine. It's okay. Mother, you go to the kitchen to bake a few cakes and let him take them on the road to eat later.

Lin nodded, went out of the room and turned around: "Yuyang, come and help me close my face." Lin Shi called away Lin Yuyang, who was lying on the kang head, and left the space for Lin Huazhi and Zhang Ziqing.

"After going back, listen to the old master's words, don't lose your temper, and don't do anything like this sneaky back in the future. Do you hear me?" Lin Huazhi knew why Zhang Ziqing was unhappy, but she didn't want to say anything and told him to be obedient after returning to Beijing.

"Huazhi, will you come to see me?" Zhang Ziqing suddenly asked her.

Lin Huazhi's hand slowed, and then said as if nothing had happened, "When I have time to go to Beijing, I will go to see you."

"You lied to me." Zhang Ziqing doesn't believe her.

Lin Huazhi looked up at him: "What are you talking about?"