It's just that there is something in my heart, I can't sink down, and I write a few scribbled words, so I get upset, throw the pen aside, and sit down to rest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I closed my eyes, but my heart became colder and colder. She thought that she and Fang Qirui had been polite and unfamiliar from the beginning, but with the accumulation of time, it slowly diluted, and now she entrusts her body and mind to him. She went from being on guard to letting go of her guard, single-mindedly.

But I never expected that he seemed to be single-minded on the surface, but in fact he was the most vigilant.

Thinking that he finally passed the children's exam, and everyone praised her as a good wife, the smug smile on her face must have been seen by him, and in his heart, was he laughing at her?

If this article was really written by him, then it would not be difficult for him to pass the Tongsheng exam.

Ho Ka-hyun felt ridiculous. The person next to the pillow is eloquent and full of wealth, and how stupid she is to think that she is his savior and saves him from dire straits. How much self-deception you have to be, thinking that understanding the pain of not wanting to study, self-righteous and empathetic, is the big joke in the world.

He Jiaxian's heart was cold, and he sat alone in the study for a long time, until it was dark, and then he got up.

When it was dark, He Jiaxian got up and found that he hadn't eaten anything all afternoon, and he had no appetite at all.

Fang Qirui was not busy these days, so he went out to eat, drink and have fun as before, and would come back to sleep at night.

When He Jiaxian returned to the house, he had already ordered someone to prepare dinner and hurriedly asked her to eat it together.

He Jiaxian looked at him, only feeling that he was inferior to a stranger, which made her a little afraid. Such a capable person, but he hides a drip, and the image of a gentleman makes others believe it. His city is unfathomable.

Sitting opposite, watching Fang Qirui diligently put vegetables into her bowl, He Jiaxian didn't dare to look up at him, his mind turned back and forth, and he didn't know how to clarify.

His kindness to her is clear and visible. But the concealment and deception of her also made her unbearable.

In her previous life, she experienced the broken and failed marriage of her parents, and she has always firmly believed that two people must be open, honest, and sincere to each other for a long time, and the most terrible thing is deception and betrayal.

If it's something else, that's it. But it's her proudest aspect of knowledge. She thought he wouldn't, so she tried her best to teach him, but it turned out that the class got an axe and humiliated herself, which felt like being stripped naked and paraded in the streets, which was too uncomfortable. Fang Qirui committed her taboo.

But then she felt that if she was too sensitive, or had low self-esteem, maybe it wasn't written by Fang Qirui.

Looking at the caring and considerate man on the other side, could he also pretend to be in love with himself? Because he could use himself to cover up his true intention of pretending to be stupid? The more he thought about it, the more upset he became.

He Jiaxian forced himself to calm down, and after eating a few bites, he said that he was full, and went to lie down on the low couch on the side.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in my mind, and a point suddenly came to mind, such as being amnesty.

During the college entrance examination, many very good essays were scored very low or even zero because they did not fit the proposition's thinking.

Although the article was ornate in rhetoric and rigorous in logic, if it did not conform to the minds of those in power, it was very likely that it would not be favored by the world. Therefore, although Fang Qirui wrote it, he hid it, and he was not willing to write similar articles in the future? But if he was asked to write blindly according to the intention of the questioner, he would not?

It was like a closed breathless space was suddenly torn through a small opening, and He Jiaxian felt much more comfortable.

It's just that whether it's as she thinks still needs to be identified. He Jiaxian thought about it, but things still had to be figured out.

At night, he hastily perfunctory Fang Qirui's plea, only saying that he was not feeling well, but Fang Qirui was very pitiful, held her in his arms, and did not act rashly.