Cheng Zhizhi was with Ling Che when he was eighteen years old.
Ling Che paid off the debt owed by her father for her, helped her treat her mother's illness, and paid her tuition for her to go to school.
Cheng Zhizhi also played the role of a canary conscientiously, refusing to retaliate when scolded or hit.
After all, when the eldest young master loses his temper, he can throw all kinds of ugly words in her face.
Being used to being scolded, Cheng Zhizhi became numb.
Ling Che likes her best.
And because of her good behavior, he treated her more and more unscrupulously.
In the third year of being together, Cheng Zhizhi left.
Walking quietly.
Ling Che didn't take it seriously and sneered lightly, just thinking that I had raised a white-eyed wolf.
But when he returned to his empty home, Ling Che suddenly realized that Cheng Zhizhi had already become a part of his life.
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On a rainy night, a man dressed in black blocked the door of Cheng Zhizhi's dormitory like a ghost.
Cheng Zhizhi looked cold and asked him, are you okay?
The man was hoarse and his eyes were red.
"Why are you so cruel, you just want to leave? You don't want the cat, and you don't want me either?"
Cheng Zhizhi asked, "Have you forgotten that it was you who asked me to get out?"
Ling Che nodded, "Yes, I'm a bitch, I'll change it, can't you give me another chance?"
Cheng Zhizhi brushed away his cold hand holding her arm, no longer as gentle as before.
"Ling Che, I've said something once and I can never take it back."
…
Downstairs, Ling Che punched the senior who was sending Cheng Zhizhi home.
Cheng Zhizhi accused him, "Are you crazy?"
Ling Che's eyes were red and his voice was trembling, "Cheng Zhizhi, do you want me to die in front of you?"
