I grabbed Jiang Kexin's trembling shoulders and comforted: "Kexin, don't be like this, uncle and aunt have spirits in the sky, and they will be sad to see you like this."

Jiang Kexin buried her head deep in my arms, and murmured: "Chenxi, I have nothing, no more!" Even my dearest family members are gone, leaving me alone in this world. ”

My heart also throbbed, tears couldn't stop flowing, and I whispered: "Kexin, you are not alone, you have me, Yuanyuan, and many, many people who love you."

So many changes happened to the Jiang family overnight, and Kexin suffered too much.

Especially after Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang passed away one after another, she completely collapsed, did not eat or drink for several days, sat in the corner with empty eyes and held the photos of the whole family, and washed her face with tears all day long.

The pain of losing a loved one is heart-rending and painful!

The breeze blew through the paper money in front of the grave, and the ashes drifted up with the wind, which was extremely desolate.

The rain is falling with infinite sorrow in my heart.

The wind blows the thick sadness.

"The dead are gone, but so are the living." Qi Jindong was dressed in black, bent down and placed a bouquet of chrysanthemums in his hand in front of Aunt Jiang's grave.

Jiang Kexin stood up straight, raised her chin high, and said stubbornly: "I, Jiang Kexin, have never needed the mercy of others."

In front of outsiders, she always looks high, arrogant and arrogant.

Others say that she is cold-blooded, that she has no heart and lungs, but they don't know that she also needs warmth and hugs.

Clothed in a strong cloak and hiding her sorrows, she is like an acacia tree, blooming during the day and secretly healing herself at night.

Qi Jindong was embarrassed for a while, "You have to be strong, because uncles and aunts don't want to see you depressed." ”

Jiang Kexin looked at the person in front of her who abandoned her for the sake of her ex-girlfriend, and felt more and more that she was an abandoned person. "In what capacity are you saying this to me now? Ex-boyfriend? Or an old schoolmate? Her tone was cold, and the words were as sharp as a knife.

"I'm sorry, but you can't force your feelings."

Qi Jindong has always been ashamed of Jiang Kexin, and he regarded Kexin as the shadow of his ex-girlfriend. When his ex-girlfriend came back and offered to get back together, he agreed. At the same time, Jiang Kexin, who was ruthless and unaware and stupidly looked forward to their future, broke up.

This is a fact that Jiang Kexin, who has always been proud, cannot accept, and she is regarded as a substitute by Qi Jindong.

"From now on, I, Jiang Kexin, and you Qi Jindong have nothing to do with each other, each going their own way, and not owing each other!" When Jiang Kexin said this, I knew that her heart was dripping blood at this time.

Kexin pulled me up and turned to leave, her hands trembling slightly, her eyes red and swollen, but there was a smile on the corners of her lips.

This kind of kexin makes me very distressed.

She was arrogant, but she was afraid of getting hurt.

She is strong on the outside, but she is fragile on the inside.

Her language is mean, but in fact, she is just a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

I firmly believe that in the future, there will be a person who understands, loves her, and cherishes her.

"First of all, a glass of wine, so much has happened in this time, and I have grown in pain. After the rain, the sky is clear, and when I wake up, I am still the queen Jiang Kexin. Jiang Kexin's slender fingers shook the goblet containing half of the red wine, and after speaking, he raised his head and drank it all.

"Secondly, the second glass of wine was toasted to Qi Jindong, thanking him for hurting me. Let me understand that the so-called love is barely coming. Jiang Kexin looked at her distorted figure reflected in the wine glass, her smile was also mixed with a little bitterness, and she drank this second glass of wine.

"The Last Third Glass ......"

I snatched the glass from her hand, "That's enough, Kexin." ”

Jiang Kexin shook her head, took out a wine glass from the cabinet again, and said with a smile: "The last glass of wine, which must be drunk, is to honor you and Yuanyuan, my best sisters." After these things, I really understood the phrase 'seeing the truth in adversity', after the Jiang family's accident, everyone avoided it, only you were busy for me, and contributed money and efforts. ”

"Chenxi, I had some misunderstandings with you at first, and I insisted on defending my father's innocence. The words in the dispute are sharp, I hope you don't care, you know that I just couldn't control my feelings at that time. ”

Jiang Kexin leaned against the edge of the table, propped her elbows on the table, raised her wine glass and touched me with it.

"I understand, and I never blame you."

I am the opposite of her, I have been defending Uncle Jiang's guilt from beginning to end, and it is normal for her to be excited if she does not know the truth.

"There is also Yuanyuan, who accompanied me everywhere to investigate who wrote an anonymous letter to report my father, although my father was sentenced before he could find out...... Thank you, though. "Lowered eyelids, long, thick eyelashes overshadowing the grief in his eyes.

Wang Yuan smiled lightly, "As you said, it's all over." Wake up tomorrow morning, you are still the tsundere queen Jiang Kexin. The two cups collided and made a crisp sound.

That night, the three sisters talked a lot and got drunk.

The next morning, when I woke up, Jiang Kexin, who had been sleeping next to me, was gone, leaving behind a beautifully written note on the table.

- Chenxi, Yuanyuan, forgive me for saying goodbye. Just let me walk quietly, without goodbye, without tears. I said everything I wanted to say last night, you don't have to come to me, I want to be alone.

―Love your Kexin

Wang Yuan sighed: "It's good to let her be quiet."

I folded the letter neatly, enveloped it in an envelope, and put it under my pillow.

Open the curtains, a ray of sunlight shines in, warm.

Kexin, I'll wait for you to come back.

"Ouch, my dear editor Liu, you're coming back." The editor-in-chief was on the other end of the phone, teasing.

I laughed: "Isn't this the editor-in-chief thinking about me?"

"Poor mouth, I'll come to work tomorrow, do you hear?"

I suddenly stood up sternly, and my voice was strong and powerful: "Yes, chief!"

After half a month off, it's time to start working.

After tidying up the house, my mother bought vegetables and came over to cook.

After drinking the delicious chicken soup, there was a strong fragrance between my mouth, and I flattered and said, "Mom, the chicken soup you make is really getting better and better, it's a pity not to go to the kitchen."

As soon as the words fell, I received a "hairy chestnut" in the back of the head, which is what my mother often does to me. "I know how to fool your mother."

I immediately raised my hands in protest: "Heaven testifies, what I said is the truth!"

The old mother brought the last dish to the table, sighed, and said, "Chen Yi is gone, Kexin is also gone, you have nothing to do to go and see the two elders of the Xu family."

"Well, I'll go see them tomorrow after work."

It's true that I haven't seen my grandparents in a while.

"By the way, you and Xiao Mo have nothing to do, right?" My mother put a piece of meat in my bowl and asked casually.

I bowed slightly, "Uh...... We're fine. ”

Mom glanced at me, "I don't think he's been coming to our house very much lately." ”

He ...... At work, it's busy. ”

"Call him to the house for dinner another day."

I lowered my head and ate nonchalantly, "I'll talk about it when I have time." ”

"People usually love you a lot, you should also look like a girlfriend, learn to be considerate."

I really can't hide anything from my mother's eyes.

"yes, I see."

When I returned to my room, I lay on the bed and pressed the familiar number again and again, and deleted it again.

Liu Chenxi, what are you worried about, as Wen Yimo's girlfriend, it is most normal for you to call him.

I tried to convince myself, hesitated, and finally pressed the green button.

"Dawn."

I heard Wen Yimo call my name, I rolled over and said, "I'll go back to work tomorrow."

"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay." I immediately smiled, "By the way, I want to eat fritters." ”

"Well, I'll buy it for you."

The smile on the corner of my lips deepened, and I lied to him: "Well, it's best to be indifferent to you."

Wen Yimo said without evasion, "Not really." ”

My face was covered in black lines.

Moving on to the next topic: "Have you been busy in the magazine lately?"

"As usual, I work overtime a lot." Wen Yimo's voice carried a hint of tiredness.

I said with great concern, "You pay more attention to your body."

"Hmm."

The next day I woke up unusually early, and it was the earliest day I had worked in more than a year, except for the first day at the magazine.

Wen Yimo was already waiting for me downstairs.

I couldn't help but slap my forehead hard, alas, people arrive very early every day, Liu Chenxi, why were you embarrassed to make him wait for an hour every day?

Wen Yimo saw me coming, got out of the car very gentlemanly, and personally opened the passenger seat door for me. Until I sit in and buckle up.

As soon as he got in the car, he brought me breakfast.

I took a bite and suddenly remembered and asked him, "Have you eaten?"

Wen Yimo bowed, "I've eaten it." ”

Oh, then you're welcome.

I leaned back in my chair and concentrated on my breakfast.

Wen Yimo didn't start the car, but watched me eat without turning his eyes.

"Huh?" My face was full of doubts.

He suddenly laughed, and I didn't know why. "The way you eat is cute, it's like ...... It's like ......"

"Like what?" I blinked wide eyes and leaned in to him, expectant.

Wen Yimo reached out and rubbed my hair, like rubbing a pet's hair. "Like a pig."

My smile faded instantly, and I glared at him aggrievedly. Pinching his cheeks, it seems that he has really grown a lot of flesh.

Okay, I reluctantly accepted it.

But, if you think about it carefully, Wen Yimo is praising me!

Because pigs are cute, right?

Thinking so, I gladly accepted.

I blushed and said, "Even if it is, it's a cute pig."

Wen Yimo nodded, "Eat quickly." ”

"Oh, I forgot to mention, my mother wants me to tell you to come to my house for a meal when I have time."

"Well, go on the weekend."

He did not refuse.

The relationship between us seems to have gone back to the way it used to be, sweet and sweet, and the two of us are like living in a honey pot.

Looks like I was overthinking yesterday.

In this case, let the unpleasantness of the past pass, don't mention it.