One hundred and forty-one
"When you go home tomorrow, remember not to talk nonsense, handle your wedding well, and you must talk to Qiao Yi'an tonight, I'm leaving." Without waiting for Yuan Xiangzhu to react, Yuan Yazhu had already arrived at the door.
"Sister!" After Yuan Xiangzhu shouted, Yuan Yazhu had already been shut out of the door.
Listening to the messy footsteps of Yuan Yazhu leaving in a hurry, Yuan Xiangzhu felt sorry for her sister for the first time, and it was also the first time she seriously thought about life.
When Song Shaorong proposed to his sister, he swore in front of his parents that he would take care of his sister for the rest of his life, but it was only less than three years before he was going to divorce, and it was he Song Shaorong who proposed it. She didn't believe that Song Shaorong would betray her sister and break up a happy little family with her own hands.
But with a look from her sister, she would no longer doubt it. She knows her sister too well, but if there is still a little room for relaxation, she will not give up easily. But just now she clearly saw her sister's eyes sad and helpless. Just that look made her hurt for no reason. I don't know what kind of pain and struggle my sister has gone through, so I can be as silent and indifferent as the dust has settled at this moment.
Since she was a child, her sister has been her protector, and no child has bullied her since kindergarten, and her sister has protected her all the way in elementary school, junior high school, and high school. She is like a little bird, growing up happily under her sister's plump and strong wings, any wind and rain and mud are blocked by her sister, her world is only sunshine, flowers and rain, she thinks that life is like this, every day is sunny, every step is full of flowers.
At this moment, she realized that the sky above her head would not always be clear, and the road under her feet would not always bloom. Dark clouds can cover the sun at any time, and strong winds can destroy everything at any time.
If you know today, why bother in the first place? A pair of lovers who were so infatuated at the beginning couldn't compete with the wind and frost of the years, and the original love and sweetness faded with the wind little by little, and the frost froze.
Thinking about it, Yuan Xiangzhu thought of himself and Qiao Yi'an. They soon became husband and wife, living under the same roof, sleeping in the same bed, and facing each other every morning and evening. It's quite possible that there will also be a child - certainly not the result of love. She didn't know if she loved him or not. But she wanted to marry him, even if there was no love, she was willing. How long can such a wishful marriage last? One month? A year? Two years? Can it last longer?
Thinking of this, Yuan Xiangzhu was scared. It was as if she had seen herself in the near future. Just like my sister today. Abandoned by Joe Yi'an. The marriage certificate, stamped with the seal of the state, did not guarantee the stability and stability of her marriage, but locked her firmly in a door and tied to a bed.
Knowing that it is a cage. Knowing that you are just a prisoner of someone who went in, you were imprisoned for a few more days when you were happy, and you were released as soon as the shackles were loosened when you were unhappy, why did you still enter?
In fact, Yuan Xiangzhu himself couldn't judge how he felt about Song Shaorong. It's not love, I want to be with him every minute, it's love, I don't want to marry him at all, and I don't think about staying with him for the rest of my life. Even if she slept with him today, she was still sure that she would not and would not marry him. But she misses every moment with him, including sleeping with him today, which will be the best and most unforgettable memory of her life.
She would probably be grateful to him for the rest of her life: his naked gesture of love, the first hug he gave her, the first kiss, the first physique union...... But she won't fall in love with him, let alone marry him.
Let's call Qiao Yi'an first! The message he sent to his sister was wonderful.
"Xiangzhu-" The phone rang for a long time, and Qiao Yi'an picked it up.
"Yi'an, I'll go back to Shaoxing tomorrow, let's talk." She said.
"Talk? Okay, I'll go find you. Qiao Yi'an replied and hung up the phone.
During this period, he has been with Liu Yunxi.
It's approaching the end of the term, and it's about to break up, although we will meet again in a month, but I always feel like I have a lot of knots in my heart, and I always want to straighten them out before parting, so that their lives can get back on track and run normally. But how do you straighten it out? Even if the two people face it calmly and talk and laugh freely, everyone can see the reluctance and pain of the other party hidden behind the light breeze.
"Yunxi—" Qiao Yi'an called.
Liu Yunxi stared at a pair of clear eyes, looking at him silently, and should not be silent.
"I have wronged you about the class, don't worry, the school will give you justice."
"I know that in the face of interests, everyone wants to reach out and take it, and I can't complain about others." Liu Yunxi replied.
"It's rare that you're so indifferent and reasonable—"
"I don't know the reason, and if I am reasonable, I should pursue the truth, not keep silent and confuse the public." Liu Yunxi snatched his words.
"Well, that's sacrificing small profits for big righteousness, right this time, Chinese teacher?" Qiao Yi'an looked at her with a smile.
"Almost." Liu Yunxi raised her eyebrows, playfully proud, "Then give me a special prize for this essay to show comfort." ”
"What? Only then did she say that she was a heroine, and she came to ask for glory? Qiao Yi'an shouted exaggeratedly, "You are still a little profit and a big righteous." ”
"I didn't ask you to show favoritism." Liu Yunxi pursed her mouth, "I'm confident that I can win the grand prize." ”
Qiao Yi'an looked at her in a daze, her eyes were deep and soft, and she could suck Liu Yunxi in and melt away. Liu Yunxi was most afraid of his eyes, the expression that had just made a joke instantly froze, and he panicked timidly, his eyes dodged, and he didn't know where to put them.
At this moment, Yuan Xiangzhu's call came. Qiao Yi'an hung up the phone, Liu Yunxi was already standing at the door, "You're busy, I'm leaving." And when he had finished speaking, the man vanished.
Qiao Yi'an looked at the empty doorway, was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took the door, and ran directly to the dormitory building, with brisk steps.
He had been waiting for Yuan Xiangzhu's call for a long time.
Since his engagement, he has plunged into work and has hardly been alone with her. When he decided to get engaged to her, he planned to try to get close to her and treat her like he did to Liu Yunxi, but no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult for him to do so. Especially at the engagement banquet, when he saw Liu Yunxi's back staggering away, his whole heart followed that back.
Later, he vaguely felt that Yuan Xiangzhu and Song Shaorong were close, and intuitively, he concluded that Song Shaorong was chasing her, and he was happy in his heart, silently praying that he could capture Yuan Xiangzhu. Today's scene in the dining hall made him even more sure that there was a development between the two of them. Now that he received a call from Yuan Xiangzhu, he had a hunch that she was going to have a showdown with him, so he was in a very good mood.
As soon as he turned into the corridor leading to Yuan Xiangzhu's room, Qiao Yi'an saw Song Shaorong knocking on her door, and his footsteps paused and stopped. (To be continued.) )