The babysitter pushes out a cake cart from the kitchen. Han Fangjia jumped over and yelled for cake, and the nanny told her that she hadn't lit the candle yet, and she lit the candle with the nanny.

Liang Yu came to the foyer and said to Zhou Xincha, "Come on, the cake is ready." ”

Zhou Xincha asked, "How did you coax her?" ”

"It's easy for a child to be happy." Liang Yu's eyes looked at Han Fangjia's figure, but his arm was around Zhou Xincha's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Later, you will cut the cake." ”

"Good ......" Zhou Xincha turned his face and asked him, "Why?" ”

"Hmm......" Liang Ying's demeanor seemed to be thinking of a temporary reason, but this kind of reason was always so easy for him: "You want to become the mistress of this house in the future, try cutting cakes first, hehe." ”

Of course, Zhou Xincha wouldn't guess the reason behind it, but just smiled indifferently.

Liang Yu and Zhou Xincha came to the cake together and clasped their hands together: "Jiajia, make a wish." ”

Han Fangjia looked at the flickering candle and secretly made a very selfish wish in her heart, then opened her eyes and blew out the candle.

Liang Yu handed the knife to Zhou Xincha, Han Fangjia's eyes were fixed on their hands, and he said that he was not allowed to cut the cake for her, it turned out that he had already thought about using this method to fool the past, and Han Fangjia's face immediately fell.

Zhou Xincha first cut a piece for today's birthday star and put it in a tray.

Liang Yu brought it to Han Fangjia, as if he had done something unfortunate, and his tone was deliberately courteous: "Jiajia, you have practiced so hard, eat a piece of cake to supplement your body." ”

Han Fangjia rolled his eyes, took the cake, and ate it by herself.

Zhou Xincha cut another piece and handed it to Liang Yu. Liang Yu took it and put it on the cart, seemingly in no mood to eat. Zhou Xincha could see that his mood completely depended on Han Fangjia, who could make him ascend to heaven in one second and fall into hell in another. This kind of life must be very torturous, so he didn't put Han Fangjia outside for others, but for himself. But today, he would rather put himself in hell than let Zhou Xincha be stabbed by Han Fangjia again.

The afternoon sun scorched the water in the pool, and Liang Ying couldn't wait to change into swimming trunks and plunge into the pool, where the clear blue water was broken by a beautiful prickly man. Zhou Xincha knew that his water nature was very good, but every time she saw him dive into the deep water, she felt a little nervous in her heart, and after a while, he floated up to breathe, and her breathing was relieved, this kind of blind nervousness didn't know when it started, not a day or two.

In the past, she regarded him as a nobleman, the only life-saving straw she could grasp in the fall of life, so she was always worried that some sudden accident would happen to him, and later, time turned this fear into a habit. From wanting to see him happy, to being happy as long as you see him, and finally to being unhappy if you can't see him.

Perhaps because he was very sure, Zhou Xincha didn't feel that being the hostess of this home was something worth looking forward to, as if it was a matter of course, this certainty came from his sincere eyes, which showed that in more than 30 years, he had never been so eager to have a complete and happy home. As he said himself, God is kind to him. Thirty-two years old, for a man with a successful career, should be the best age to get married, just at this point in time, he met a woman worth marrying, and it also happened at this point in time, Jiajia celebrated her twentieth birthday. At twenty, it was time to let go of her, and he had no reason not to let go. Zhou Xincha thought, Liang Ying will not let go of this opportunity, this is a turning point in his life, although Han Fangjia knows his past very well, but he may not be able to see through his future.

Han Fangjia woke up from her lunch break, wore a loose seersucker nightdress, and came under the parasol, Han Fangjia sat opposite Zhou Xincha and saw two glasses of iced juice on the table. Zhou Xincha held her chin with one hand and looked at the pool quietly.

Han Fangjia had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "He said you are very smart." ”

Zhou Xincha turned her eyes to look at her, retracted her gaze, and continued to watch Liang Yu swim.

Han Fangjia said: "Smart, there are many interpretations, and it is not necessarily a positive evaluation of a person. ”

Zhou Xincha said confidently: "That depends on what the interpreter thinks." ”

Han Fangjia turned his head and looked at her squarely: "When you are looking at us, he and I are also looking at you together, he already knows that you are scheming everywhere in your relationship." ”

Zhou Xincha said indifferently: "Maybe you should change the word, it is reason, not scheming." ”

Han Fangjia laughed disdainfully: "On such a hot day, isn't it uncomfortable to wear a mask?" ”

Zhou Xincha looked ahead, as if she didn't mind.

Han Fangjia looked at Liang Yu's figure and said, "After getting married, you will desperately give birth to him, right?" ”

Zhou Xincha smiled indifferently: "That's up to him." ”

Han Fangjia understands what she means, this kind of thing can't be slapped in the face, she is showing off to herself, Han Fangjia wants to start with the thing she likes to hear the most: "Yes, you have been married once, you should know that love can't tie a man, of course, family and children may not be able to tie him, but at least it can take up his time and energy." As long as he lets go of me, you win, and as long as he doesn't stress me anymore, I lose, you must think so, right? ”

Zhou Xincha shook her head: "I never thought about it that way. ”

"Hmph, I've never dared to think about it like that, have you? Although our relationship is unbreakable, but you want to disintegrate us little by little, you say that I am not sick, that I am too willful, on the one hand to please him, on the other hand to scandalize me, no man can endure a woman's willfulness forever, but can pity her sickness indefinitely. All the doctors said I was sick, but you dared to challenge this dead end. You know, once upon a time, if a woman dared to say that I did it on purpose, he would be very angry, and he would slam the door and never go through that door again. How did you do that? Pretend to be pitiful, pretend to be the Virgin? Why don't you laugh now? You laugh, if it's a real laugh, you can laugh whether he's around or not. Han Fangjia glanced at her with infinite disdain: "I'm not like you, I never need a mask, because sooner or later the mask will be seen through." If you are really smart, you will see that the house and yard in front of you are the walls of the prison, and none of them belong to you. I don't know why you people are living so far-fetched, so funny, sitting in the courtyard of someone else's house with a mask on, waiting for that little bit of cool breeze. Why don't you look for happiness in your own reality, and break into the reality of others to destroy it? You may all be descendants of pirates, but I'm not afraid, and I know that no one can take my place in his place. This is fate, our reality. ”

Zhou Xincha said: "No one wants to replace your position, it is you who always want to replace others and shoulder all the roles." I heard the god of fate say that you can't be his relative and his lover at the same time, that's what you really are. ”

Han Fangjia was just about to stand up, but when she heard these words, her movements became a little sluggish. She straightened up slowly, and said very calmly, "Then let's see who is his final truth." ”

Han Fangjia walked over and sat on the edge of the pool, dipped her ankles in the water, and watched Liang Yu swim. After a while, Liang Ying swam towards her. He stood in the shallowest part of the water, he could expose his entire chest muscles, and his wet arms looked particularly strong in the sunlight, no wonder he could wear a suit so well, without the slightest sense of disobedience in Asians wearing dresses. Is he Hercules, a strong man, whose wise mind and strong body are simply omnipotent, and I am afraid that only love can capture him in this world and make him willingly bow down.

Han Fangjia asked him, "Why don't you swim?" ”

Liang Yu said: "What about Xincha? ”

Han Fangjia said: "Are you talking about the foil, she's over there." ”

Liang Ying smiled: "Go and call her over, by the way, do you have a new swimsuit?" ”

"For a foil?"

Liang Ying said: "Look at her wearing that skirt all day, how hot it is, even you have changed into such a thin nightdress." ”

"She's not hot, she's cool."

"Really?" Liang Ying looked under the umbrella.

"She's waiting for a cool breeze."

"Hehe, is that what she said?" Liang Yu grabbed Han Fangjia's two white and tender little feet, and said pleadingly, "Go and call her over for me." ”

"Why don't you go yourself."

"My swim trunks are sticking to my body."

"You said that she is the foil, isn't the foil supposed to be the audience next to her. You keep swimming, leave her alone. ”

Liang Ying smiled and said, "I'm tired of swimming, besides, when we chat, there should be a foil next to us." He folded his hands and shouted to Zhou Xincha: "Xincha, come here!" Grab my juice by the way! ”

After Zhou Xincha heard it, she walked over with a cup, and the lengthy skirt covered her feet all the way, fortunately the fabric was tulle, otherwise she would really be stuffy with heat stroke. Han Fangjia's face like an ice cellar cooled her down by brushing the floor.

"Thank you." Liang Ying smiled and took the juice, pulled out the straw, and took two large sips.

Zhou Xincha covered her forehead with one hand and said, "The sun is too poisonous, I'll go and stay in the shade." ”

Liang said: "You can also go into the water to swim, it is not hot at all to soak in the water." ”

Zhou Xincha looked at his body that was clearly visible underwater, and averted his gaze embarrassedly: "I didn't bring a swimsuit, so forget it." ”

Liang Ying said: "There are a lot of Jiajia, and I can always find one that fits." Jiajia, take Xincha to your closet and help her change that skirt, her back is soaked. ”

Han Fangjia was unprecedentedly merciful, stood up, and said coldly, "Come with me." ”

Zhou Xincha actually preferred to stay by Liang Ying's side in a long skirt rather than be alone with Han Fangjia, but this time he finally persuaded Jiajia that he should cooperate. Thinking of this, she hesitantly followed Han Fangjia.

Han Fangjia's room is upstairs, diagonally opposite Liang Yu's room, the room is very spacious, there is a flesh-pink cartoon mat on the ground, the furniture is very kawaii, the wardrobe is not very big, but the function is very powerful, the clothes are folded into small squares, stacked together in an orderly manner, stacked very high, as if only one piece will destroy the order of the entire wardrobe.

Han Fangjia opened a large drawer and said casually: "The swimsuits are all in here." ”

Zhou Xincha retreated a little in her heart: "It's better not to use it, I just need to cool off in the house for a while." ”

Han Fangjia said: "What do you want? It's all up, and you say don't! ”

Zhou Xincha thought for a while and said, "Okay." Just one piece. ”

"Take it yourself."

Zhou Xincha carefully took out one piece on the edge of the drawer, unfolded it, dragged it, and found that it was too small, probably when she was a child, and she felt a little difficult in her heart, because she didn't know which one fit, so she could only unfold it one by one. Han Fangjia didn't look at her at all.

It was about half an hour before they came out of the house, and they all changed into their bathing suits. Liang Yu knew that Jiajia would not let the foil steal her scenery, but Zhou Xincha wearing a swimsuit is a mature and elegant beauty, and Jiajia wearing a swimsuit is a pure and flexible beauty, in fact, none of them rob anyone's scenery. Liang Yu was lying on the edge of the pool, looking at the two stunners and just laughing, not knowing which one to like first, which one would provoke right and wrong, so he just laughed.

Zhou Xincha was still testing the water temperature at the edge of the pool, Han Fangjia walked to the jumping platform and stabbed down, the action was very good-looking, like a white fallen angel, the mirror-like blue water blurred a huge circular ripple, the water waves hit this side from the opposite bank, and after a long time, Han Fangjia did not show his head.

Zhou Xincha said: "She'll be fine, right?" ”

Liang Ying leaned his back against the pool wall, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said confidently: "It's okay, she was taught by me." ”

Zhou Xincha said: "Let's go over and have a look." ”

"No, you don't."

As soon as his words fell, a big splash suddenly burst on the surface of the water, Han Fangjia showed his head, changed his breath, and then plunged into the water again, and soon, a straight leg stood upside down on the water.

Zhou Xincha asked, "This is also what you taught her?" ”

Liang Ying smiled: "Of course not, it may be her own creation, I don't know, I haven't seen her swim for a long time." ”

Zhou Xincha said: "It's like a ballet in the water." ”

"It's kind of interesting." Liang Ying put his hand on her fair thigh: "Cha Cha, you can come down too, just get used to the water temperature." ”

Zhou Xincha said: "No need, this is much cooler than just now." ”

"I've changed into swimsuits, why don't you come down." He said as he grabbed her leg and pulled her into the water.

Zhou Xincha was very embarrassed to be hugged by his hips, slid down from the shore, and fell into his arms, her whole body lost her balance, surrounded by a pair of powerful arms, and she felt that her face was already red to the base of her neck.

Liang Ying whispered: "You are so sexy in a swimsuit, I said that I won't let you go back tonight." ”

Zhou Xincha half-pushed and half-in-place track: "Don't do it, Jiajia will be angry......"

Liang Ying said, "I'll send her back later." ”

She said: "But today is Jiajia's birthday, so I should have fun with her." Next time. ”

"What's there to be shy about, don't you have to move here sooner or later?" He wrapped his arms around her waist under the water, so that the two of them were close together, and said softly, "Drink with me in the evening, we haven't drunk together for a long time." ”

Before Zhou Xincha had drunk, she already felt a chaos in her mind, she had never felt that her face was so big and had no place to hide like today, her limbs had become extremely clumsy, and her whole person seemed to be blistered. But in Liang Yu's eyes, her fair skin and plump figure are so beautiful.

Han Fangjia got out of the water to ventilate, Liang Ying and Zhou Xincha awkwardly distanced their bodies, Han Fangjia glared at them, and plunged into the water to continue swimming. Liang Yu threw a sentence to Zhou Xincha: "Say it!" Then he plunged into the water and swam towards Han Fangjia.

Han Fangjia found him catching up, and swam forward even harder, and he chased after him until he was almost on the opposite shore, when he overtook her by a little bit, and then they put their heads out of the water almost at the same time, looking at each other happily, gasping for air.

Han Fangjia suddenly shouted: "Haha, chase me!" Then he plunged headlong into the water like a nimble dolphin.

Liang Yu didn't have time to say anything, so he immediately changed his breath and dived into the water......

Zhou Xincha looked at them from a distance, thinking in her heart, what kind of feelings did he have for Han Fangjia? When his heart is with her, his body is not necessarily with hers, when his body is with her, his heart is not necessarily with hers, and it is only when she is hysterical that his body and mind briefly become one. Was she torturing him or was he torturing her? Was she born with genes, or did she become like this after tomorrow? Can overly obsessive feelings turn a person into a psychophilanoid disorder?

Everyone was hungry for swimming, and dinner was very early in the evening. After eating, Han Fangjia was going home, and Liang Ying and Zhou Xincha went to see her off. Zhou Xincha automatically sat in the passenger seat and gave up the princess's seat to Han Fangjia, saying that she didn't want to compete with her for that position. Liang Ying saw this action and praised her emotional intelligence from the bottom of her heart. Her intelligence and general knowledge made him unusually determined to marry her, but he would probably never know that if there was an afterlife, she would rather be his sister.

It is not so easy to make concessions between rivals, and this is different from the ordinary sister-in-law relationship, so along the way, Zhou Xincha silently looked out the window, the scenery outside the car window flowed, and she only saw her lonely heart.

The car quickly drove downstairs, and Liang Ying said to Zhou Xincha: "You wait below, I'll just go up." ”

Zhou Xincha nodded obediently.

At this moment, he was hinting with his eyes that she had said something good in the pool in the afternoon, but he didn't know that she was going to send her back to Han Fangjia before making excuses.

Liang Ying thought that he had kept his plans for the evening very secret, but in fact, the clues he revealed could not escape the woman's intuition at all. Han Fangjia carried a small decorative schoolbag, unbuckled her seat belt by herself, walked into the door of the unit, and swiped the door card. Liang Ying then followed up, and when he was about to close the door of the unit, he turned back to the car and said, "Wait for me, I'll come down soon." The tone seemed to be a little impatient.

Zhou Xincha sat in the car, thinking about what excuse to use to push him today, and when she thought about this problem about the same, she found that she and the driver had been waiting in silence in the car for an hour. From half past seven to half past eight, he went up for so long, let alone going downstairs quickly, and he didn't even make a single phone call.

If there is no phone from Liang Ying, the driver will always be waiting here, and even if Liang Yang walks out of this door in the middle of the night, there will be a ready-made car to sit in. The secretary does not need to do this, in this case, the secretary can go home first, turn on the mobile phone, and listen to the transmission at any time. But Zhou Xincha is not his secretary now. She had a vague premonition that tonight's invitation was in vain.

If it was any other reason that caused this result, she would feel that today was a lucky day, but it couldn't be because of Han Fangjia's intention.

She couldn't sit still in the car, opened the door and looked upstairs, there was no light in the window. She walked back and forth outside the car with her mobile phone, and waited for nearly an hour, but she still didn't see Liang Ju's shadow or receive a call from him. She began to be irritable, resentful, and began to resist the urge to call. She had never been in such a bad mood as she had been tonight, and the clouds and sky had never returned.

Sometimes, the reason for falling in love with someone is really ridiculous, like now, when she is not sure whether she really loves him, her rival begins to declare war on her, and the night that could have been spent alone in peace, but all the time looking forward to his appearance. This seems to be a kind of madness, this disease is contagious, when Han Fangjia is obsessed with her obsession, it has nothing to do with anyone, I don't know why so many people want to destroy their truth, maybe because they love too crazy and get carried away, and they infect everyone who passes by this road. I don't know, it's just a grotesque idea in my heart, maybe there is no intention at all, maybe Han Fangjia has a temporary mental attack, maybe Liang Yu's mobile phone is receiving an international call, maybe others are for his money as Han Fangjia said, maybe only Zhou Xincha was infected, maybe no one got crazy, it's all cranky......

At this time, she suddenly felt the numb palm of her hand vibrate by the phone, and then again...... She trembled as if she had been redeemed tonight, and picked up Liang Ying's phone.

"Hey ......"

Liang Ying's deep and unfamiliar voice came from the receiver of the phone: "Xincha, I'm sorry, I can't go home today, I have to accompany Jiajia here, let the driver send you back first, I'm sorry." ”

It's like a verdict without a public trial, domineering, unreasonable, aggrieved, and unwilling...... Then, she heard the long-lost busy tone in the phone line, as if it was a dream.