Life seems to have returned to normal, and Tang Tian continued to live as if nothing had happened, as calm as a deep pool of water.

One of her favorite things is to lean against the window and quietly look out of the window, with a cup of tea in her hand, the teacup is a long cup with some large flowers on the top of bone china, her face is quiet, quiet like an ancient well, undisturbed.

The sunlight fell on her face through the pale blue curtain, leaving a sad arc on her face, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and the long, thick eyelashes were like swan's wings, leaving a dark shadow on her porcelain white face, like the wound he had left her.

The meat bun lay on her lap, closed her eyes, and fell asleep, her soft and warm little body snuggled up to her, very quiet.

Zhang Tianen sat next to Tang Tian and looked at her quietly, looking at her jade-like face. His face is handsome and bright, like the rays of sunlight that fall on Tang Tian's cheeks, and his eyes are dark, but they are as bright as stars, which makes people infinitely addicted.

Tang Tian gently rested her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and said,

"Zhang Tianen, it's so nice to be with you, I seem to have known you for a long, long time. Zhang Tianen smiled, and did not answer Tang Tian's words, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and said lightly,

"People often live in their own imaginations, magnifying love and hate. Men are rational, while women are usually emotional. You are a person who likes to read books and like to be cultured. Zhang Tianen paused when he said this, reached out and gently stroked Tang Tian's long hair that had fallen down, and continued,

"So, you have to think about it, is your him really that important? Or are you artificially magnifying his so-called relationship with you infinitely? We live in this world, it's simple, it's good to be quiet. Zhang Tianen said this, looked at Tang Tian, and decided to give Tang Tian the heavy medicine to drink, so he said, "Don't make your so-called love like a Qiong Yao novel, heavy rain, vomiting blood and fainting, depression and drowsiness, I tell you, life is life, you are like this, in the end, it is only you who hurt." Tang Tian did not refute Zhang Tianen's words, on the contrary, she fell into contemplation, to be honest, she really envied him, envied his calmness and rationality.

Tang Tian also understands this truth, when people are hurt, it is just that their obsessions are too heavy, for love, for family, and for friendship...... If she can take these lightly, I'm afraid she will become a Dao aunt.

She smiled bitterly and lowered her head, feeling really bitter in her heart. When I was with Du Jiaming, I didn't understand love.

With Zhuang Muxuan, it was a mistake from the beginning, and she continued to be wrong until she understood that it turned out that those words in her memory were not illusions.

"You're a lot like her. "It turns out that just because she looks like his ex-girlfriend, it turns out that she is just a substitute.

It turned out that she had never been in his heart. Or, she's really wrong. This relationship was wrong from the beginning, and it was ridiculously wrong.

Think about it, but it's hard to forget. Tang Tian muttered,

"Tianen, you believe me, right, I didn't hit her first. Zhang Tianen gently put his hand on Tang Tian's shoulder, nodded, and said in a deep voice,

"I believe it. Tang Tian's tears immediately flowed, and he said,

"You are willing to believe me, why doesn't he believe that bastard Zhuang Muxuan?" As soon as Zhang Tianen saw Tang Tian's tears, he hurriedly patted her head, his face was full of pity, but he said,

"Because I think, with this big brain of yours, the brain capacity must be very large, you have such a large brain capacity, and your IQ must be online, so ah, you won't do bad things so explicitly. However, Tang Tian, you really didn't do any bad things! For example, you hurt me and went directly to the hospital. Tang Tian reached out and twisted his thigh,

"Can you die if you say a good word!" At that moment, Tang Tian felt a kind of warmth, a kind of sheltered warmth, and in an instant, it seemed that all the shame and shame had vanished in his belief.

Zhang Tianen looked at Tang Tian, his eyes were full of soft light, and he stretched out his hand to help Tang Tian sort out the broken hair on his forehead.

Tang Tian raised her head, looked at Zhang Tianen with a gentle face, and looked at the soft light in his eyes, she suddenly remembered that when he was very young, when she fell, it was her father who helped her up, sorted out her broken hair, and sorted out her clothes.

She raised her head, looked at Zhang Tianen, and suddenly said something that made Zhang Tianen vomit three liters of blood,

"Zhang Tianen, you really look like my dad. Zhang Tianen looked at her, a little stunned, and then suddenly smiled, laughing unusually evilly,

"Then you tell me to listen. However, his hands became cold in an instant. It turned out that she had always treated him as a relative.

In the middle of the city, the moonlight is bright and cold, hanging far away in the sky. Zhang Tianen leaned back on the bed and sighed softly.

His face was extraordinarily gentle under the moonlight, and there was no evil in the daytime, but there was a kind of elegant detachment.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingers lightly brushed over her porcelain white face, so affectionate. The personal doctor told him,

"She had a high fever and depression before she was here. "Depression, what a terrible disease.

Although he had already begun to suspect on that rainy night, he was already vaguely worried, when he still didn't want to believe that these hypocritical episodes appeared on Tang Tian's body.

Before leaving, the doctor told him that her depression was very serious, and that she should not be stimulated and that she should recover slowly.

The night was so long, he saw her standing on the balcony in the monitor, saw her face full of tears, saw her legs about to take a step, saw the tearing of the meat bun, saw her curl up helplessly, saw her crying on the floor holding the small body of the meat bun, and saw her fall asleep with tears in her eyes.

The injuries Zhuang Muxuan brought to her were fatal, and she could not bear such injuries alone. So what is he, her brother with a different surname?

He lowered his head, looking down at Tang Tian's appearance in his sleep, as well as her cold little hands holding his hand tightly, and her small body curled up together, his heart hurt slightly.