Chen Jiajia is a child in her heart, a child who longs to be cared for and loved, and he is like a toy that she has thrown away in the corner for a long time, until one day others pick it up and say that it looks good, she begins to pay attention to it.

Seeing Chen Jiajia crying, he was not sad, in fact, his marriage with Chen Jiajia was like a blank sheet of paper.

When he came out of the living room, he saw Sula standing there, with a little naughty hanging down with her hair pulled up high, Chen Jiajia then walked out, and shouted to her father in frustration, Chen Hui walked out, glanced at her, and put the envelope behind his hand on his lap.

Dong Wenwen was a little inexplicable, reached out and picked up the envelope, a smile appeared on the corner of Sula's mouth, diluting the bitterness hanging on the corner of his mouth in the past few days, and said with a smile, "This is what you deserve." Pushed him and left Chen Hui's company.

In the car, Dong Wenwen opened the envelope and saw that it was a check for 300,000 yuan.

"You know what's going on, right?" He turned his face to ask Sura.

Su pulled her eyes and said indifferently, "Chen Jiajia said that you can't do without her, she is very confident." As a result, I was slapped by my own self-confidence. ”

Dong Wenwen looked at the check in his hand over and over again, and smiled inexplicably, "So, this is gambling money?" ”

"Sort of." Sula glanced at him and said, "You're not going to be angry, are you?" ”

"No, I just want to laugh, this time, I didn't lose my dignity for money, I picked up my dignity, I didn't expect to make a sum for me."

"Are you worried that I'll be the same as I used to be?" Dong Wenwen asked with a side face.

Sula drove in silence and did not answer.

Dong Wenwen smiled lightly and said, "Sula, accompany me to the bar for some drinks." ”

"Okay." She replied quietly, Sula was indeed a lot silent, during the time that Ni Kaitong was in prison and he was in the hospital.

Dong Wenwen turned his face to look at Sula and raised his head to drink the wine in the cup, they found a quiet corner, the two sat side by side, he glanced at Sula silently, and asked, "Have you been to see him recently?" ”

"Yes." Sura replied as she moved her fingers back and forth between the glasses in her hand.

Dong Wenwen held a wine glass and lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"How is he?"

"Intentional injury, eight years." She half-hung her head, and said in a somewhat low voice.

This is the first time in nearly a year that Dong Wenwen has asked about Ni Kaitong, and he smiled indifferently, "In so many days in the hospital, you should have wanted to talk to me about this topic countless times." He asked, Sula's face showed a little embarrassment, this subtle change did not escape Dong Wenwen's eyes, and he said slightly jokingly, "In the end, I waited until I took the initiative to ask." ”

"What can I do, can I help him." Dong Wenwen asked.

Seeing Sula turn his eyes in surprise, his eyes were like the colors of the stars in the night sky, he smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong, is it strange?" ”

"You need to write a certificate, some relevant procedures, and maybe a police question." Sula replied lightly, but her eyes kept looking at him.

"Oh, these are some of the processes, it's all easy to say." He said with a sip of wine.

"Will you go then?" Sura turned her head and asked in a trembling voice, mixed with excitement and excitement.

"Well, when you're ready, call me." He replied lightly.

Seeing that a knowing smile finally appeared on her face, the corners of her mouth slowly opened like ripples, and the corners of Dong Wenwen's mouth also showed a faint smile.

"Will you be happy if you follow him?" He asked.

"I owe him too much, I can't pay it off in this life and this life, I just hope that he will no longer be burdened by me, from a few years ago, when I left, it was impossible for me to be with him, what you said, how dare you expect it again......"

"Don't let your thoughts trap, Sura, no matter where you are now or at the beginning, in the eyes of those who love you, you have to believe that you have never changed, you are still the girl I saw three years ago with her own ideas, personality, and even willful, attractive, experience, just to make you more attractive, let go of yourself, let go of the past, if you still love him, don't think too much."

Sula was silent, touching the glass in front of her with her fingertips, and took a sip with her head up, the spicy smell of wine lingering in her nostrils.

"You're talking a lot less now." He raised his hand slightly, parting farewell to her falling hair, and saw that she blinked very softly, without dodging, and her eyelashes were like wings covering the shadow in front of her eyes, and the edges of the eyelashes were shining in the light under her blinking.

"I remember that at the beginning, you often asked me, do you love you, want me to marry you, pester me like a child, I loved you at that time, but I never thought of marrying you, but in the hospital, I saw you taking care of me every day, I came up with the idea of marrying you more than once, and regretted my stupidity more than once, but now I don't dare to say anymore, I want to marry you, I am like this now, I can't give you happiness." Dong Wenwen said with a little choked up, and he didn't know when his eyes were already red.

Sula let out a deep sigh, "There are some things that can only be missed, but you can't go back to the beginning." She seemed to be talking to Dong Wenwen, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Lala, can you stay with me today?" Dong Wenwen's eyes were indifferent, with anticipation in his eyes, and now he looked cramped even when he asked him to do so.

"Hmm."

She hummed faintly, and in the environment that was not noisy, he didn't seem to hear clearly, and turned his face to stare at her.

It wasn't until he saw her gaze that his heart settled down a little, and he raised his glass and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Let's go." After Dong Wenwen finished speaking, he called the waiter to settle the bill, turned the wheelchair with his hand, and Sura stepped the bag on and pushed him out of the store.

"Where do you want to go?" Sura asked.

"Just walk around the street, I want to hang out with you." There was always a little sadness in Dong Wenwen's tone, and Sula responded lightly and pushed him forward.

The scenery on the street is still the same, the two of them have a heavy heart pretending to be something, they have no intention of looking at the scenery, seeing the beautiful shoes in the window, they think of Sura who transformed in front of them, and now, they are also the same as the original appearance, just like the girl who stood at the bottom of the mountain and talked to him.

"I'm tired, let's rest here for the night." Sula looked up at the name of the hotel and pushed Dong Wenwen in.

"Can you take a shower for me? It's too hot. Sula nodded, ready to help Dong Wenwen undress, Dong Wenwen pressed it with his hand, and said, "No, just rush like this." ”

"It's going to catch a cold." She hadn't spoken much for a long time, frowned slightly.

"It's okay, it's hot." Sula tested the temperature of the water, hesitated, put the shower on Dong Wenwen's shoulder, the water sprayed and fell on his body, Sula half squatted on his side, looked at him, and gently made him want to kiss her a little uncontrollably. R1152