Hui Zhen rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "It's just not bad." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Oh, I won't ask, anyway, no matter how much you ask, there will be no result. By the way, what does he do at home? ”

Ai Zhen asked her, but she hesitated for a while, and said: "His father is a Guangdong businessman, I don't know what kind of business it is." What are the surnames Ye in Shanghai? Maybe it's because I'm two or three years old with him, and I've never met him in my previous interactions. ”

Hui Zhen was struggling to trace his memory, "We went to the Lin family who had dinner twice, and their daughter-in-law was surnamed Ye. ”

Ai Zhen said: "People with the surname Ye say that there are a lot less, there are two girls in the dormitory next door to me with this surname, but they are not from the same family." So it's useless to guess here, I'll ask him again when I have a chance. ”

Hui Zhen smiled again and said: "I think he treats you very gently, and he is not reckless in treating people, presumably he has a good personality." ”

Ai Zhen was stunned and said casually, "He is like this." After seeing her return to the small study that day, Ziheng was stunned at first, and then a little dazed joy appeared on his face. In fact, her love happened in a hurry, and she took his heart in a gobble, without carefully tasting it. She didn't figure out how she liked Zi Heng, but she knew she did.

He always smiled when he looked at her, did that mean gentleness?

Ai Zhen suddenly heard the sound of dripping rain outside the door, she immediately pushed Hui Zhen and asked, "Listen, is it raining?" ”

Huizhen listened with bated breath and said, "It's raining, but it's only a light rain." ”

After a minute or two, the rain began to get heavier. Sister-in-law Jiang wore a pair of clogs, splashed a lot of rain on the ground, and came to them with two umbrellas, saying, "Third Miss, Fourth Miss, the master told you to go back to the room directly." ”

Even if Aizhen and Huizhen were kneeling and sitting, they had maintained the same posture for a long time, slowly helping each other to stand up, only to feel that their legs and feet were numb.

When Aijin returned to the room, she saw that there was a box on the dresser that was not tightly covered, and I wonder if the maid had opened it secretly. So he lifted the lid and saw a jade bracelet, a string of pearl necklaces, and several rings in the box. She picked up the pearl necklace and wrapped it around her fingers to play, but she never thought that after only two circles, the pearl necklace suddenly broke, and dozens of beads fell to the ground one after another. She suddenly felt that this expensive sound was so pleasant, no wonder that the ancient sister loved the sound of the cracked silk.

Then she realized that this string of beads was one of the jewelry that her grandmother had given her, and Ai Zhen squatted down and picked up the pearls one by one, but only picked up about twenty in total. She held the pearls in her hand, but she didn't pay attention, and the beads slipped between her fingers again.

Love was really messy, and somehow, I pushed open the door and picked up the umbrella hanging on the porch, and walked to my grandmother's mourning hall. The maids huddled in the room, not noticing that she was out of the house. Walking into the mourning hall alone, Ai really didn't feel scared, but the room was only a little warmer than the outside, and I don't know where the wind leaked. She looked around and saw that there was a window with a crack open. She reached for the window and closed the window, as quietly as she could, even if she didn't disturb anyone. It's just that she regretted it as soon as she closed it, and Ai Zhen opened the window again, and the cold wind blew in her face.

She always can't avoid doing things over and over again, and always wants to pick the one that makes her the most happy.

The slanted rain poured on Aijin's face, wetting her eyelashes, and she always felt slimy when she lifted her eyelids. With nowhere to roost, she became a bird that walked through the jungle on rainy nights, covered in heavy permeable feathers, and the once light feathers became a burden, and she struggled to move forward.

Outside the window, only the electric light on the top of the courtyard porch was still on, and this light was enough for Aizhen. In the halo of electric light, the rain silk is like the lines of a shoddy sketch, showing such a state of gray and white, the world seems to be fake.

Suddenly there were two more silhouettes in her sight, snuggling up to each other under the lamp on the porch.

When did they come?

Ai Zhen narrowed her eyes, and the light hit the pale faces of the man and woman, their skin crisscrossed with rain, the woman's shoulders buried in the crook of the man's arms, their lips interlocking, kissing each other passionately.

She finally saw that the man was her father. And the young woman with half-moon bangs is the fourth wife of the Guan family.

Aijin stood there, motionless, through the crack in the window, watching them kiss and hug. She didn't know how she should deal with the current situation, and it was naturally impossible to rush out and question them. Since she couldn't do that, she had to stay in the house.

Love really knew that her father had never loved her mother. After many years of husband and wife, my mother was familiar with the old places where my father's pipes would fall, and my father also knew the color of rouge that my mother hated the most, even so, there was always some inexplicable estrangement between the two. Today she realized that maybe it was because there was no love between them.

Does her father love Mrs. Guan, she doesn't want to figure out the answer.

What's so good about Mrs. Guan Si, love really can't help but think vulgarly. Young is young, there are more beautiful women in the world who are younger than Mrs. Guan Si, why does my father have to have an affair with a married woman from a relative's family? She had a lot of doubts in her heart, but from beginning to end, love was really calm.

PS: Dizzy, this chapter is skinny.