Zhang Zihuan opened her eyes and looked at her husband holding her, she regretted everything she had done, if she could do it again, she would definitely not do this.

Zhang Zihuan wanted to raise her hand to touch her husband's cheek, but she couldn't lift her hands when she was hit. She felt the fluid in her stomach churning upward, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she said with difficulty: "Yuzhe, I'm sorry." ”

Jin Yuzhe wiped the blood from his wife's mouth with his hand in a panic, and kept reading: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you're okay, we can live as before." ”

Zhang Zihuan showed a bitter smile on her face, she still said: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for happiness...... With this cry of sorry, Zhang Zihuan's thoughts drifted back to the origin of all mistakes.

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Since Jin Xingfu went to elementary school, Zhang Zihuan's life has suddenly become easier, first, he doesn't have to go to work, and second, he doesn't have to take care of his children, and Zhang Zihuan feels that life is boring every day. So she found a job in a small hotel in the town, and registered at the hotel every day after lunch and before school in the afternoon.

Half a year ago, a tall and handsome young man Zhao Wang lived in the town, according to his own words, he is a painter, and he has no inspiration to paint at home recently, so he went out for a stroll to see if the external environment can inspire him.

Zhao Wang went out with a sketchpad every day, and soon came back with a sketchpad, and there was nothing on the canvas every time. On this day, he was wearing a set of casual linen clothes, a hat on his head, and a pair of toad glasses on his face, he came to the front desk and asked with a depressed face: "Sister Zihuan, is there any good scenery nearby?" I have been out for a long time in the past few days, and I have no inspiration. ”

Zhang Zihuan already had a good impression of the handsome guy, and when she heard Zhao Wang take the initiative to ask, her heart beat faster and said nervously: "Yes, yes." There is a Qinglong Lake in the north, you can go and see it, I loved to play there when I was a child. ”

Zhao Wang said with an interested look on his face: "But I don't know the way, can Sister Zihuan take me to go shopping, I can give you a tour guide fee." ”

Zhang Zihuan was moved, but thinking that she still had to go to work, she could only refuse and said: "But I still have to go to work, and I will be free tomorrow, so you should go by yourself." ”

Zhao Wang pretended to look at the sky and said, "Sister, the weather is not good today, and I won't go." Why don't you take me tomorrow?"

Zhang Zihuan thought about it in her heart, hesitated a little and then agreed with a little joy: "Okay, then I'll take you to go shopping tomorrow." ”

Zhao Wang happily took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Zihuan: "Thank you, sister, please eat sugar." Saying that, while giving candy, his fingers quietly scratched Zhang Zihuan's palm, and Zhang Zihuan's face suddenly turned red and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Wang.

The next day, Zhang Zihuan deliberately dressed up before going to the hotel, and took Zhao Wang, who had already been prepared, to Qinglong Lake for a walk. Zhao Wang's language is humorous and well-informed, and Zhang Zihuan is happy after a half-day tour, if she doesn't have to pick up Jin Xingfu from school, she doesn't want to be separated.

After going to bed that night, Zhang Zihuan still completed today's unfinished business in her dreams, and only she could know all kinds of happiness in it.

The next day, Zhao Wang complained to Zhang Zihuan with a sad face: "Sister, am I very incompetent, I just have no inspiration after coming out for so many days, just don't be that bullshit painter." ”

Zhang Zihuan hurriedly comforted: "Don't think about it, I heard that inspiration can't be forced, and it will naturally come when it's time to come." ”

Zhao Wang sighed: "Alas, I am a little inspired, but I still have no materials, and I don't know where to find them." ”

Zhang Zihuan hurriedly asked, "What inspiration?"

Zhao Wang said: "I went to Qinglong Lake with my sister that day, and I wanted to paint a painting of a fairy playing in the water. Now there is a lake, but the fairy doesn't know where it is!"

Zhang Zihuan smiled: "Hehe." That's not easy, you can't just draw your beloved. ”

Zhao Wang frowned and said, "As far as I'm a poor painter, where can anyone like it." ”

After Zhao Wang finished speaking, he frowned and sighed for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to Zhang Zihuan: "Sister, if you don't mind, can you be my model?"

Zhang Zihuan was overjoyed when she heard this: "Can I?"

Zhao Wang smiled and said, "Of course you can." But sister, this model can't wear clothes. ”

"Ahh She sat there and pondered for a long time before whispering, "Come to my house at noon the day after tomorrow." ”

Zhao Wangmei smiled and said, "Okay! Thank you, sister." ”

The day after tomorrow, after sending Jin Xingfu to school, Zhang Zihuan was waiting for Zhao Wang at home. She deliberately took a shower, put on makeup, and neatly groomed her hair, trying to show her best side.

When Zhao Wang saw her for the first time after he came, there was a strange light in his eyes.

Zhang Zihuan took Zhao Wang to the living room, Zhao Wang set up the painting book and easel and said, "Sister, you just carry a stool and sit in the middle." ”

Zhang Zihuan entered the house to change her nightgown, then moved a chair and placed it in the center of the living room, and in Zhao Wang's expectant eyes, she slowly untied her nightgown, revealing the body inside that only her husband had seen.

Zhao Wang held his hands and looked at it for a long time, and then commanded Zhang Zihuan to change a few postures, but he was not satisfied. He stepped forward and held Zhang Zihuan's body to help her pose, and when his fingers touched her body, she couldn't help but tremble all over, feeling something strange that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhao Wang hugged Zhang Zihuan and kissed him, and Zhang Zihuan's mind suddenly went blank. After a while, her body reacted like a land that had not been moistened by rain for a long time, and she couldn't help but hug Zhao Wang and kiss her back......

After a cloud and rain, Zhang Zihuan lay on the bed and couldn't help but think of her husband who was working hard, and a sense of guilt suddenly rose in her heart. But before she had time to think about it, Zhao Wang hugged her from behind again......

Under Zhao Wang's sweet words, Zhao Wang and Zhang Zihuan slowly got along with each other, and held private meetings at home every day after going to school.

One day a week later, the two were lying on the bed after their passion, and Zhao Wang said to Zhang Zihuan: "Sister, I'm going back soon." My family asked me to go back and inherit the family's studio, so you can go with me. ”

At this time, it was the time when Zhang Zihuan and Zhao Wang were fighting hotly, how could she be willing to let her lover leave, and when she heard that her lover let her go together, she was overjoyed, but then she thought of her daughter, and her eyes dimmed again.

Zhao Wang seemed to know Zhang Zihuan's concerns, and he made an idea on the side: "You leave the child to his father." If you like children, let's have another one. ”

Zhang Zihuan still hesitated in her heart, she said, "But ......"

Zhao Wang interrupted her and said, "Sister, promise me." I'm going to hurt you. After speaking, Zhao Wang kissed him again, and Zhang Zihuan agreed to Zhao Wang in a daze.

On the day he planned to leave, Zhao Wang came to Zhang Zihuan's house with an uncomfortable face, he found a bottle of wine and began to drink it one by one, and did not mention the matter of leaving.

Zhang Zihuan, who was already ready, hugged Zhao Wang's arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Wang shook his head and said: "I can't go, our family owes 200,000 yuan to others, and they want our family studio to mortgage." Tomorrow, tomorrow someone else will take the studio away. The more Zhao Wang spoke, the more sad he became, and he cried while holding the wine bottle.

Zhang Zihuan and Zhao Wang's crying was so frightened that she hugged Zhao Wang and said, "Is there no other way?"

Zhao Wang shook his head sadly and said: "Relatives and friends at home borrowed 100,000 yuan, and there is still a full 100,000 yuan short, otherwise the studio will be gone." ”

Zhang Zihuan sat there and thought for a while and said, "I'll borrow, I'll borrow from a financial company, and they won't find me to borrow when I leave." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wang excitedly grabbed Zhang Zihuan's hand and asked, "Really?"

Zhang Zihuan nodded firmly.

Zhao Wang stared into her eyes, his eyes were full of excited tears and said, "Thank you, sister, you are so good to me!"

Zhang Zihuan asked Zhao Wang to wait for her at home, and she went to the town's financial company to borrow 100,000 yuan in her own name. Zhao Wang excitedly counted the money one by one, and then took Zhang Zihuan out of the house.

Zhang Zihuan stood at the door of his house and looked deeply at his house for a while, and then told his neighbor that he had something to leave for a few days, and asked the neighbor to help take care of happiness for a few days, and then turned around and left the home where he had lived for a long time.