Chapter Eighty-Eight: Countdown to Becoming Mrs. Mu
Jian Yiyun felt that her face was a little hot, but the haze that had shrouded her heart for a whole day had completely disappeared.
"I told Ding Ding that I fell in love with a girl, and I was going to marry her and live with her, so I couldn't protect her anymore. ”
If Ding Jie hadn't come here to make such a fuss today, maybe he wouldn't have figured it out in a short time, but when he saw the photo of Ding Ding lying in front of Jian Yiyun's heels, looking at the two faces that were so familiar that they almost overlapped, he suddenly reacted that Ding Ding and Jian Yiyun were actually two distinct and independent existences, one was his past and the other was his future, and there was no contradiction between them.
Ding Ding is gone, just like the broken glass photo frame, leaving only a cold photo, and his Jian Yiyun is fine, safe and sound by his side, waiting for him to love, how can he give up his future for the sake of the past that no longer exists, which is unfair to Jian Yiyun and unfair to himself.
"Jian Yiyun, the Mu Zhijun in front of you is your Mu Zhijun, he loves you because you deserve to be loved, and it has nothing to do with anyone, just because that person is you. ”
"Believe it or not, I think the reason I've been lonely for so many years is because God told me to empty my heart and then put you in it, completely in it. ”
"Jane Yiyun. He pointed to his heart, "I'm here, and I'm pretending to be you." ”
She didn't speak, Mu Zhijun kept talking, saying it over and over again.
The affectionate and long words, like a flexible driver, are silently slowly priing open the door in the deepest part of her heart.
Jian Yiyun had never felt that this man had so many words before, she didn't like people who talked a lot, but why, every word of his words sounded so beautiful, but it was unbearable for her.
These words carry a lot of weight.
"The deceased is long, the living are like Sifu, this sentence was said to me before, Jian Yiyun, I can do it, so what about you?"
Can you forget the scene when you witnessed your father jumping off a building in front of your eyes?
Can you liberate yourself and regain your life?
Mu Zhijun looked at her with some burning anticipation in his eyes.
"I ......"
"Huh?" he sat up straight with excitement.
Jian Yiyun raised his right hand at him, "My hand hurts, go to sleep first." ”
She wasn't ready for that, or rather, she never intended to expose her heart to a person unreservedly, it would be too dangerous and would make her feel insecure. Even if there really is, she believes that that person will definitely not be Mu Zhijun.
"You stop. ”
Mu Zhijun caught up with her in two steps.
Jian Yiyun subconsciously shrank back, "What are you doing?" ”
Her instinctive reaction, seeing it in Mu Zhijun's eyes, couldn't help but feel a little more sad, it turned out that the damage he left in her heart was already so profound.
"No, I'm sleepy too, let's go back to the room together. "Well, having said all this, she probably has this ear in and out of this ear, and some things are useless just to say, he will tell her with his actions that she deserves the best treatment.
He believed that he would be able to wait until the day when the door of her heart would open.
Jian Yiyun was lying on her back on the bed, her mind full of Mu Zhijun's words.
For the first time in her life, someone told her such love words, and it was undeniable that her little heart was beating in her chest several times faster than usual, and she couldn't stop for a long time.
She has fought a lot of divorce lawsuits, seen a lot of joys and sorrows, but has never been in a serious relationship, her heart that is disguised to be extremely hard is actually more immature, soft and sensitive than any girl, a small feather is enough to stir her heart, not to mention a love veteran like Mu Zhijun.
This love veteran.
Yes, Mu Zhijun is a veteran of the love field, such a man with a bad record, he doesn't know how many women he has told him about such love words, what is she so good to throb and what is good to be happy.
Maybe he's doing it now, just to make her fall in love with him and get rid of her.
Ding Jie said that Mu Zhijun was with her just to take revenge on her, combined with his past deeds, it seems to be reasonable.
Jian Yiyun slowly closed her eyes, she pressed her injured right hand hard against her heart, she told herself that if Mu Zhijun was compromised here, then sooner or later, those thorns would all be ruthlessly pierced here, and it would make you so painful that you couldn't cry.
When she woke up the next morning, she found that there was something more on the bedroom door, a piece of cardboard with a heart painted on it, which read:
Among them, the numbers 30 and 29 and 28 are crossed with a red slash.
This boring man.
She shook her head, but the corners of her mouth inadvertently gathered a shallow smile.
Anyway, no matter what he does, she just pretends to turn a blind eye, with Mu Zhijun's three-minute heat, as long as she ignores him, maybe she will return to normal in a few days.
"I've asked for your leave, so you can not go to the office for the time being. The man in the dressing gown came out of the kitchen and gently rested his chin on her head, "I'm making breakfast, do you want a poached egg?"
"Good ......"
Jane watched uneasily as he walked into the kitchen.
Can Mu Zhijun cook?
Incredible.
She watched as he took the eggs out of the fridge, prepared the plates, and turned on the fire...... It doesn't seem to be a problem.
During this period, Mu Zhijun also turned his face affectionately and looked at her and smiled.
"Z"
She was about to turn around and leave, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw Mu Zhijun holding a spatula and pounding the fried eggs in the pan, the bottom of the pot was dry, and she couldn't even see a little oil star.
For the first time in my life, I have seen someone omelette without oil!
This is thanks to a non-stick pan.
Jian Yiyun thought secretly in his heart, and didn't remind him, for fear of hurting his lofty self-esteem.
She came out of the bedroom after washing, and originally thought that she could really eat the breakfast made by Mu Zhijun himself, but who knew that she saw him come out of the kitchen with a straight face, "Forget it, let's go out to eat." ”
"What's wrong? Didn't the omelette fry well?"
"You're going to have an omelette for breakfast?"
"Isn't there still milk? What about toast? What about bacon? Isn't it all in the fridge?" she remembered that she had bought a lot, so she probably wouldn't have eaten it so quickly, right?
Mu Zhijun laughed twice, "No, I didn't see it." ”
Jian Yiyun glanced at him suspiciously, and wanted to go into the kitchen to see, but he pushed him back to the bedroom.
"You wait for me for a while, I'll take a shower and change my clothes, and soon, we'll go out to eat. ”
"Oh. ”
While Mu Zhijun was taking a bath, Jian Yiyun secretly went back to the kitchen to take a look.
The scene was somewhat miserable, with burnt toast and fried bacon on toast.
Forget it, let's go out and eat.
As soon as the door opened, Mu Zhijun walked out while arranging his tie, but Jian Yiyun was not in the living room.
"Jian Yiyun!"
He followed the sound and walked towards the gate, but saw Jian Keli blocking Jian Keli with a cold face.
"Sister, I'm pregnant. ”
Jian Keli looked at Jian Yiyun pitifully.
"Oh. ”
"It's Lin Haoran's. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Sister, I'm pregnant, it's Lin Haoran's child, can you give a reaction!"
Jian Yiyun's immortal appearance made Jian Keli a little upset, she really couldn't think of a way to come to her, but what kind of attitude did she call it now!
Jian Yiyun looked at Jian Keli with a frown.
This sister is getting stranger and stranger.
"What do you want me to do? Beat you up as Mrs. Lin and then force you to have an abortion? Or take you to the Lin family as your sister and force Lin Haoran to divorce and marry you?"
Neither of these identities rests on her, and neither of them fits.
Yu Lin Hao said that she was only a nominal wife, and as far as Jian Keli was concerned, she was just a sister by blood, what position did she have to meddle in? Why did she have to meddle? In this world, there are really no people who like to meddle so much.
"I ......" Jian Keli was speechless, in terms of eloquence, how could she say more than Jian Yiyun.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do. ”
"Sister, you can't see death without help!"
"Then how do you want me to save you? Jian Keli, you should go to your mother if something like this happens, what can I help you, I'm just your sister!"
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