"Don't, I'll come down." Zhou Manchun bit her lip and said angrily.
"Hurry up and send it down … Don't play any tricks," Jin Beisen said with a sneer. His eyes were so deep that it couldn't be seen.
After Zhou Manchun hung up the phone, she clenched her fists angrily. Then, she grabbed her dress and ran into the bathroom to change out of Jin Beisen's white shirt.
She silently thought to herself, Damn it, if I knew Jin Beisen would find out, I wouldn't have taken the white shirt. Why did I have to look for trouble in the first place?
Hitting her head, Zhou Manchun was full of regret, but she still went downstairs to deliver Jin Beisen's white shirt to him.
Jin Beisen parked the car in front of her house. He seemed to be familiar with this place. He could come and go as he pleased.
The dark blue night sky was dotted with stars. The night wind was a little cool, mixed with the faint scent of roses. In the square of Mingcheng Garden District, there was a large rose garden. Recently, the champagne roses inside had all bloomed.
Zhou Manchun pushed open the security door. The deep night seemed a little quiet. At this time, most of the people in the district were already asleep.
Jin Beisen's car was parked in a very conspicuous place, so Zhou Manchun saw his car at a glance. She lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes gently swept down. Then, she slowly walked towards Jin Beisen's car.
She was getting closer and closer. There were only five steps left, but suddenly, Zhou Manchun seemed to be unable to move. She clenched her fists, and the paper bag in her other hand was a little messy.
Under the dark night sky, Jin Beisen's cold gaze quietly watched Zhou Manchun, who was walking towards him, and a wave of pain flashed through his heart …
Jin Beisen didn't get out of the car. He sat in the car. Zhou Manchun bit her lip, walked to the passenger seat, and knocked on the window, signaling for Jin Beisen to roll down the window.
Zhou Manchun thought that she could leave with the shirt, although she had a bad feeling in her heart. Jin Beisen would never let her go so easily.
After about five seconds, Jin Beisen rolled down the window, but the place he put it down was not enough for Zhou Manchun to put the shirt in the paper bag. Jin Beisen probably guessed what Zhou Manchun was thinking, so he did it on purpose.
"Get in." Under the ambiguous night sky, Jin Beisen moved his thin lips and spoke in an indifferent voice. Not a trace of emotion could be seen on his chiseled handsome face. The moonlight mixed with the street lamps shone on his head, making him look a little lonely.
"No, I've already brought it for you." Zhou Manchun clenched the paper bag and tightened the thin knitted shirt on her body with one hand. Her lips trembled as she spoke.
"I told you to get in the car." Jin Beisen suddenly turned his head, and his tone was more dignified, as if he was threatening Zhou Manchun.
Zhou Manchun didn't want to get in the car. She didn't want to be entangled with Jin Beisen anymore. However, Jin Beisen opened the window too small, leaving only a gap for people to hear his voice. It was despicable.
"I'm here to return your shirt. Please open the window wider." Zhou Manchun suddenly frowned and looked at him anxiously.
"You want me to come out?" Jin Beisen didn't care about Zhou Manchun's protest at all. He looked at Zhou Manchun's pale little face and asked softly with a hidden knife in his smile.
Zhou Manchun was so angry that she clenched her teeth. He was still as despicable and shameless as ever. She had no choice but to endure it. Wasn't it just returning a shirt? Get in the car then!
Opening the door, Zhou Manchun got in the car nervously.
Jin Beisen turned on the lights in the car. The safety charm that Zhou Manchun had given to Jin Beisen was still hanging on the mirror. The safety charm made Zhou Manchun dizzy. She looked away, lowered her eyes, and looked at her own thighs.
Zhou Manchun didn't know how many times she had sat in the front passenger seat. From the nervousness at the beginning, to the joy later, to the awkwardness now. Time kept changing, and so did her mood.
"The shirt is for you." Zhou Manchun let go of the paper bag in her arms and handed it to Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen didn't take it for a long time. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Suddenly, he turned around and raised his fingers that were as beautiful as white jade. His slender fingers deliberately wrapped around Zhou Manchun's left hand that was holding the paper bag. His action was very forceful, and Zhou Manchun couldn't move from his grip.
Zhou Manchun tried to struggle a little, but found that it was useless. As long as Jin Beisen didn't let go, her hand would always be wrapped by him.
She felt the warmth of his palm on the back of her hand. His warm palm covered the back of her slightly cold hand. The two seemed to complement each other as they absorbed each other's warmth.
Zhou Manchun stared at Jin Beisen. She didn't know if she was nervous or afraid. Her steady breathing suddenly became a little chaotic …
"What are you trying to do? Let go of me. "Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen indifferently. She suddenly turned her head and didn't look at him anymore.
The two's hands were still in a stalemate in the air …
Jin Beisen sneered. His thin lips opened slightly, and he said with a cold expression, "What can I do if I don't let go?"
"You'll only make me hate you more and more." Zhou Manchun still had her head down. She said something against her will with an uneasy expression. She was afraid of Jin Beisen's knife-like eyes. She was worried that Jin Beisen would see through her at a glance.
"When did you like me? The person you like … isn't it always your old lover? " Jin Beisen's body stiffened. When he heard Zhou Manchun say that she hated him, his black eyes became deep. He quickly reached out his right hand and pinched Zhou Manchun's chin, forcing her to look at him.
Zhou Manchun's gaze was shocked. There was a little confusion in her eyes. What nonsense was Jin Beisen talking about?
"I don't know what you're talking about." Zhou Manchun's eyes darkened. There was a hint of stubbornness and unwillingness to show weakness in her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes lit up again. They were even more dazzling than the lights outside the car window.
"There was one time when you had a heatstroke. You lied to me and said that you were shopping with your sister. In fact, you went to No. 1 Middle School with your old lover. Do you think I didn't know? You had a heatstroke because of him! " When Jin Beisen spoke, his eyes were very, very dark. They were like a bottomless cage that could suck people's souls in.
He knew everything? Then when did he find out? Zhou Manchun swallowed nervously. She felt that her throat was so dry that she couldn't answer.
"Jin Beisen, we've broken up. So it's none of your business who I do what with." Zhou Manchun raised her eyes and looked directly into Jin Beisen's eyes without fear. She had already prepared for the worst, so she wasn't afraid to anger Jin Beisen.
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