Chapter 37: Is Sorry Useful?

I didn't deliberately pick up the pace.

I had already said that it was Mu Liang before, so there was no need to admit it.

She followed me through traffic light after traffic light, and finally, I stopped angrily.

I deliberately walked around her for a little longer.

Otherwise, my rental house will arrive early.

"What are you doing with me, I'm Mu Liang, not what Jiang Nan you said!"

Under the street lamp, my expression was unusually cold.

Maybe it's the light, but I think she's a little pitiful.

She was holding a pair of high heels in her hand, and one of her feet was obviously on tiptoe.

I looked away and pretended not to see.

"You think I'm a sand sculpture?" Chen Xi threw the high heels in his hand over when he spoke.

I was furious and shouted: "Chen Xi, you are enough, don't think that Lao Tzu will not dare to beat women!"

After speaking, I felt bad, wasn't this a slap in the face? Just now he said that he was not Jiang Nan, but he called out the other party's name accurately.

didn't treat others as fools, but turned himself into a second defect.

Could it be that in the early hours of the morning, men's IQ has also dropped?!

Ten thousand grass and mud horses began to gallop in my mind again.

I took the cigarette out of my trouser pocket and waited until it sparked, and after a while I took a deep breath and then exhaled it gently.

Squirted the woman behind him in the face.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

But who made her follow me shamelessly?

So being smoked, blame me!

"Jiang Nan, you, cough cough cough ......" Chen Xi raised his arm to wipe his face while coughing, and then said viciously, "How can you live a good life like a scumbag?"

Damn, this is too much.

"Do you have the audacity to say it again?" I looked at her coldly, squinting and taking another breath.

I didn't bother her, but she sent it to the door automatically.

Seeing her teary-eyed eyes, I felt as if I had gone too far, but when I thought of what she did in college, I felt that this woman was a movie queen, specializing in scheming.

"You're a scumbag. Chen Xi muttered quietly.

I snorted coldly, stopped talking, and looked at her condescendingly.

The cold light in her eyes shone brightly, and she fled away after a long time, but I didn't want to let her go.

"Chen Xi, don't say that I'm a big man bullying you, you asked for it. As I spoke, I pinched her by the collar and lifted her up, smiling wickedly.

The smell of smoke was full, and every time I took a puff I sprayed at her, and there was a cloud of smoke and mist.

If other women follow me, maybe I will still tease her, but she Chen Xi, I really disdain it, I am afraid of dirty my hands when I molest her.

I looked at her with contempt.

The woman went from being stunned at first, to crying loudly later, and I looked at her speechlessly.

Tears are a woman's best weapon.

Crying, it's a good thing.

Once, she also used this trick to force me into a scumbag, and I still can't forget the contemptuous eyes of my classmates at that time, and the teacher's accusatory and regretful tone.

I suddenly let go of my hand and threw her to the ground like garbage.

There is no pity for the jade.

She is not worthy.

"Woo woo, woo woo. Chen Xi cried.

The mood of irritability is always so unpleasant.

I lit another cigarette and said, "Get out of here." ”

After that, I don't stop. I don't even care about the truth behind that fact.

Because, there is no going back. What I have lost is youth. All I have is the present. The damage has been made. If it's a man, I'll beat me up to relieve the hatred in my heart.

However, she was a woman.

Even if I, Jiang Nan, am unreliable on weekdays, this woman, I really can't start, and I can't change the things in my bones.

For example, morality.

I felt sorry for myself when I beat her up.

So, I intimidated her.

I said to myself, forget it, let yourself go.

"Jiang Nan, I'm sorry. Behind him was the voice of a woman who suddenly roared.

I paused.

Then I laughed, so weak and pale.

If you're sorry, just settle everything, and what else do you want the police to do?

I'm sorry, her conscience has passed, and she doesn't feel guilty anymore, but what about me?

Hate?

How could it not be?

But at this moment, I suddenly felt that if I hadn't weakened at the beginning, and fought to the death with gossip and power, then perhaps, the result would have been different.

What I hate is myself.

Look up at the sky –

Summer nights are short-lived.

The sky has begun to whiten.

When I lifted my foot again, I felt so relaxed that I couldn't tell what it was.

I just feel as if this matter has finally come to an end and passed.

I will never feel sorry for myself again because of this.

When I got home, I didn't feel any sleepiness, my mind was full of women, one would be Jiang Qing, one would be Jiang Li, since I knew that Wen Qin was my cousin, this person didn't appear in my mind anymore, and when it flashed, I was always unhappy and unhappy, and I couldn't tell what I felt, disgust?

As for the dislike for Jiang Qing in the past, it really began to fade.

I flipped through my phone, bored, clicked on WeChat, and looked at Jiang Li's avatar in a daze.

I actually felt it!

Even, there is a stronger desire to gather somewhere.

Laughed wildly, after that incident, I thought I was no longer tired, I really didn't expect that just looking at Jiang Li's photos would restore my self-esteem as a man.

However, I didn't want it at this time.

I glanced at the tent that had been propped up, pinched my eyebrows helplessly, and simply got up and walked to the bathroom.

I don't know how many cold showers I took this morning.

There was a scorching heat and coldness that ended with me sneezing.

"Sneeze, sneezeβ€”" I pulled a tissue out of my trouser pocket, tore open the package, and wiped my nose off.

I had a gorgeous cold.

On weekdays, I rarely get sick, and even throughout the year, the number of times I get sick is only a handful, but because of this, every time I get sick, I am very fierce and make me want to die.

Right now, I touched my forehead.

Boiling hot.

The life of a rough man is like this, if you want a thermometer or not, as for medicine......

I mean, what the hell is that.

I can't help but shake my head when I think of the word wife.

Others marry wives to live and take on the responsibilities of life together, whether they are happy or unhappy, they are all together in the wind and rain, when they are sick, someone cares, and after eating, two people sit together, warm and sweet.

And me?

A marriage certificate, one person.

The bed is 1.35 meters, just enough for me to sleep alone, there is only a pair of chopsticks, a bowl and a few plates, only a pair of slippers, and only one toothbrush and cup in the bathroom.

Yes, that's clearly a widowed marriage.

Suddenly, I began to envy Dong Dong, who got married immediately after graduation, and now has two children, and his wife is good to him.

And I'm still alone.

If I were burned to death, wouldn't anyone know?

Heartache.

Maybe I'm sick, and even my psychology is a lot more fragile.

I got up from the couch and staggered to the bedroom, originally, I was going to go out, thinking about going to the job market, my family was short of money, I always wished I could do more.

Use my hot face to stick someone else's cold ass, I can, but I can't stick it myself.

People always have to work hard to fight for it, and they can't choose another way along the way.

Wait, that's the behavior of fools.

However, I was gorgeously ill.

The cause was a cold shower I had taken in the morning.

How weak am I? Can I have a fever like this?

"Ahh

With a sneezing sound, I slammed myself into the bed, lying on my stomach in a large shape, and I didn't even have the strength to take off my clothes. I just want to sleep.

I'm hungry and thirsty.

I really want to have a girlfriend seriously!

"Little brother, WeChat is here!"

I fumbled in my trouser pocket with my eyes closed, and with great difficulty, I finally pulled my phone out of my trouser pocket.

Tired.

I opened WeChat half-closed, confused and weak, and when I saw the message sent, my eyes instantly widened.

[Have you forgotten our day?]

I have a fever, the temperature is already very high, and I am dizzy, this will be even worse.

It's Jiang Li.

What does she mean?

"Hissβ€”β€”β€”β€”" Headache is splitting, how many degrees do I burn?

Admittedly, her news made me happy but also worried, and what I tried to avoid was my wife's sister, and I was her rightful brother-in-law.