When all the complexity and incomprehension are pouring in, you will choose to face it head-on or escape; When the setbacks in your memory and the success in front of you miss each other, you will choose to accept or be unwilling; When all love and betrayal are connected in the same place, do you believe the former or forgive the latter.

I know that fantasy is useless, only experience can understand.

Skipping the scenery and mood along the way, leaving behind the emotion and irritability, I must be more aware that life is more than that.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Jun and I arrived at Jiang Xiaoqiao's house. This is a small duplex with a small area but a very spacious atmosphere, the door is not closed, and Zhao Jun and I walked straight in.

Walking into the entrance, everything in front of me still made Zhao Jun and me stunned, the broken porcelain, vases, calligraphy and paintings on the ground, and almost all the decorations placed in the corridor and aisle were not covered with bruises that were not fallen.

Zhao Jun and I stepped on the gap between the debris and the debris, and walked in without changing our shoes.

After walking about three or four meters down the corridor, we walked to the living room, where a very harmonious scene was being staged on the sofa: Liang Xue was wiping the wounds of the injured Jiang Xiaoqiao, Wang Tao was sitting in the corner of the sofa with her hair scattered and making a phone call, describing the address of Xiao Qiao's home to the other end of the phone, maybe she was asking Liang Chengming to help her.

I think tonight is a tough battle.

When Jiang Xiaoqiao saw me and Zhao Jun walking in, he immediately got up and rushed to me, saying, "I've obeyed her!" I can't make enough noise during the day, and I come to my house to have a convulsion so late! You see my arm was cut by her with a shard of glass, and if it hadn't been for my arm just now, I would have almost died! ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao stretched out her slender white arm to me, a bloody band-aid-length wound, still churning outward with bright red liquid.

Zhao Jun, who was standing on the side, was obviously confused by the scene in front of him, he saw Jiang Xiaoqiao's wound, and immediately snatched the family medicine box in Liang Xue's hand, then dragged Jiang Xiaoqiao aside and began to bandage skillfully.

I walked over to Wang Tao's side to see if she was also injured, but she kept her head down so I couldn't see clearly.

The distance between me and Wang Tao is very close, and I can vaguely see the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and it turns out that such a beautiful face can't escape the baptism of time.

"How can you not interfere with my and Liang Chengming's family?" Wang Tao, who lowered her head, suddenly opened her mouth, her anger had not yet disappeared, and the corners of her mouth were still trembling when she spoke.

Perhaps Wang Tao's words were too recognizable, Zhao Jun turned his head nervously, he stared at Wang Tao's drooping head, and said tentatively: "Sister Wang Tao? ”

Wang Tao also hurriedly raised his head and looked at Zhao Jun for a while before saying, "Zhao Jun!" Why are you here? ”

I was confused by the relationship in front of me, and said to Zhao Jun puzzled: "You know? ”

Zhao Jun stopped the white gauze that was spinning in his hand, and said to me righteously: "She is Wang Ying's sister, Wang Tao." ”

It must have been a trick of fate! will arrange everyone's grievances in a specific scene, although there is no inevitable connection between me and Wang Tao, but these faint commotion relationship chains are heralding a big outbreak all the time.

Zhao Jun bandaged Jiang Xiaoqiao's arm, got up and sat on the other side of Wang Tao, frowned and said, "Sister Wang Tao, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao and Liang Xue immediately became spectators watching the play and sat on the other side.

Wang Tao gently stroked the scattered straight hair twice with her hand, sighed lightly, and pointed at Jiang Xiaoqiao with her right index finger lightly and said, "That, the woman who injured her arm is my husband's junior, and she is pregnant." ”

After hearing the word "little three", it was obviously Liang Xue who was most surprised, because so far she didn't know about Jiang Xiaoqiao's pregnancy.

Liang Xue's mouth kept an O-shape, and she looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao beside her, while Jiang Xiaoqiao shrugged her shoulders without hesitation, like no one else.

Zhao Jun was silent for two seconds, and seemed to sort out the mess, but in order to deal with the mess in front of him, he pursed his dry lips and said, "Sister Wang Tao, I'll send you home first!" Shall we talk about this tomorrow? ”

It's a pity that Wang Tao is the kind of person who doesn't give up, she skipped Zhao Jun's persuasion, turned her head, glanced at Jiang Xiaoqiao fiercely, and said, "No, I have to listen to this slut promise me today that she will knock out the mongrel in her stomach!" ”

"Impossible!" Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't even think about it, and directly gave Wang Tao such an answer.

Wang Tao, who had not yet extinguished the fire in the last round of war, was enraged again, she got up and was about to rush in the direction of Jiang Xiaoqiao, but fortunately, the powerful Zhao Jun stopped Wang Tao.

Zhao Jun grabbed Wang Tao's shoulder and said, "Sister Wang Tao, calm down, let's go home first, okay?" You can't negotiate all night at someone's house, can you? ”

Wang Tao knew that he couldn't struggle with Zhao Jun, so he simply sat back on the sofa and said, "It's okay, my sister will come to help me later." ”

When I heard this, my heart trembled, and Zhao Jun instinctively glanced back at me. In fact, I was very afraid, very afraid of seeing Wang Ying, and even more afraid of confronting Wang Ying.

But God is unforgiving, and I finally understand what Cao Cao Cao said, as soon as Wang Tao's words fell, there were a few unpleasant high-heeled sounds in the corridor, "Click!" Click! Click! The voice was getting closer and closer, and it was getting harsher and harsher.

Two seconds later, Wang Ying was standing at the entrance of the living room, she looked at the scene in front of her that was more messy than the corridor, and then looked up and looked around, Zuihou fell on me, which made me feel extremely itchy.

It's just that before I could be surprised, Fang Wenke behind Wang Ying walked in, obviously he came with Wang Ying.

At this moment, the protagonists of the story are almost all together, and our strange network of relationships is also haphazardly connected above the living room.

We looked at each other, embarrassed and overwhelmed, and we didn't know how to speak.