Chapter 175: tear of lover
Chapter 175 Lover’s Tears
In the elevator.
Pei Ziheng forced himself in front of Xia Ling and grabbed her collar: "Want to escape? How could you escape?! How dare you sing such a song?! Who are you, who are you?!"
"Let me go!" His breath sprayed on her face, making her scared and crazy, "Pei Ziheng, let me go! I am Ye Xingling from Tianyi, I am from Tianyi! Let me go , please let me go!”
She struggled desperately and reached out to open the elevator door. He suppressed her fiercely, even crazier than her.
Suddenly, the lights went out and the surroundings fell into darkness.
The elevator shook violently, and suddenly, it fell downwards!
Xia Ling screamed at the sudden sense of imbalance, but in an instant, she felt someone pulling her into his arms, protecting her tightly with his body and arms. The elevator continued to fall at an extremely fast speed. It was an obvious free fall, a sign of crash.
Is she going to die here?
Having been reborn for less than two years, are you going to die here with him? A sense of absurdity arose in my heart, empty, sad and desperate. She closed her eyes and waited for death. This time, she could not hear the passing wind, only his heartbeat, fast and clear.
A "boom" sound.
A huge impact came and they fell heavily to the ground.
It was still dark all around.
For a moment, she felt that she was dead, but something was wrong. Strong pain came, and she felt that every bone in her body was about to fall apart, and every blood vessel had burst.
However, she is still...alive.
I don’t know how long it took for Xia Ling to recover from being thrown into a daze. She tried to move her body, but found that she was still hugged tightly by Pei Ziheng. He had not let go of her from beginning to end.
"How are you?" She asked eagerly in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers. Even now, she found that she still cared about him. A terrible suspicion suddenly arose in my heart, if he was injured...
No, he must be fine. He has always been so tyrannical, how could anything happen? !
"What's wrong with you?! Tell me something!" Xia Ling's tone became more urgent, and she struggled hard again, but still couldn't break free of his restraint, "Pei Ziheng! Are you injured anywhere?! Tell me! "
“Don’t move.” His voice was dull and hoarse, which was different from usual.
“Are you okay?” Xia Ling’s voice was trembling.
He didn't answer, and then she felt a drop of some liquid fall on the back of her hand.
Her heart also trembled violently along with the liquid.
"Pei Ziheng! You are bleeding! Where are you injured?! You..."
The light flickered a few times and then turned on.
She turned her head eagerly to look at the back of her hand, and her words suddenly stopped.
That's not blood.
It was a tear.
She followed him from the age of twelve, fell out with him at the age of twenty-eight, died, and was hunted down by him several times after rebirth, and dealt with him—over the years, she thought she had seen all his faces, gentle, gentle, Domineering, kind, and bloodthirsty, I have seen him smile, I have seen him angry, I have seen him be calm and unhurried, and I have also seen him be as violent as a beast...
However, there was only one thing she had never seen before.
She had never seen him cry, not even once.
That drop of tear fell into Xia Ling's heart like lava, so hot that she couldn't bear it. Pei Ziheng, why are you crying? Is it only in the deepest darkness, where no one can see, that you can cry silently like you do now? Xia Ling's heart shrank in pain. If that drop of tear hadn't happened to fall on the back of her hand, would she never have known that he was also a human being of flesh and blood, not a **** or a devil, and he also had moments of sadness?
Pei Ziheng, why are you in pain? Who is it for?
She was motionless in his arms, her heart shaking and full of sorrow.
She had never seen him sad in so many years, so she didn’t know that she would be so sad when he was sad. Unknowingly, Xia Ling reached out her hand little by little, wanting to hug him and comfort him, but the moment her fingertips touched the hem of his clothes, she stopped like an electric shock.
She didn’t dare.
She no longer dared to hug him as before and express her joy, anger, and sorrow unscrupulously.
There is a huge gap between them, love, hate, life and death.
Fingertips gently touched the surface of his clothes, carefully absorbing the little bit of soft warmth. She didn't dare to move forward even an inch, for fear that he would notice, and that she would lose control at some point and reveal too many emotions.
I do not know how long it has been.
The elevator door opened with a bang without warning.
Many noisy voices came like a flood: "Be careful, be careful, the elevator fault has not been completely eliminated, be careful in front of the door, don't be careless."
“Are the people inside okay?”
"Fortunately, it's hovering on the first floor. If it fell to the underground garage, it would hit the ground directly and it would be shattered to pieces."
"Don't talk nonsense, the emperor's Mr. Pei is also in there..."
Xia Ling subconsciously raised her head and looked towards the source of these sounds. I saw that the corridor outside the elevator door was crowded with people, including those from Tianyi and Emperor, as well as many TV station staff and unknown faces.
They were talking and vying to look over.
Then, the excitement of the crowd subsided, and shock was written on everyone's face.
"Oh my God..." someone whispered in disbelief, "I read that right, isn't that Ye Xingling from Tianyi? She and Mr. Pei from the Emperor...them, how could they hug each other?!"
She then remembered that she was still being held in Pei Ziheng's arms, and was a little dazed for a moment.
She is an artist, and Pei Ziheng is an arrogant big shot. It is definitely big news now that they are like this. No, there are already reporters who can't wait to raise their cameras, "click" the shutter, and the dazzling light of the flash flashes by.
“Please don’t take pictures!” It was a staff member from Tianyi who stopped in front of the reporter.
“Sir, please put down your camera.” There was also Feng Kun, with a stern look on his face.
But the reporter persisted: "I have permission to visit the concert, no one can stop me from doing interviews!" As he said this, he rushed forward with his camera in hand, trying to break through the defense line of Feng Kun and the staff.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
At this moment, Xia Ling saw a familiar figure break in. She raised her hand and snatched away the reporter's camera. Ignoring his exclamations and protests, she pulled out the memory card inside in a few clicks, and then, He slammed the camera against the wall and dropped it to the ground - with a "bang", the camera fragments flew everywhere and was completely scrapped.
“Li Lei!”
“It’s the boss of Tianyi!”
(End of this chapter)