Xie Xiaoyan felt that this was really the most dedication she had done in her life, her husband cheated, she not only had to smile with her face, but also endure the sour water in her heart and think generously about his future!

But obviously, Gu Shuning didn't appreciate this, there was obvious anger in his eyes, "Xie Xiaoyan, you are here, you want to break off the relationship with me?!" ”

Xie Xiaoyan laughed in his heart, saying that it was her problem, he really wanted to blame her for all the mistakes?! With a grievance mixed with grievances in her heart, Xie Xiaoyan shouted out like this: "Who do you think you are?!" What can you do even if you dissociate yourself from it! ”

"Xie Xiaoyan!" Gu Shuning already had the smell of gritting his teeth, and his eyes stared at Xie Xiaoyan as if he could spew flames. What did she say?!

"Roar, let you roar! Anyway, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in the future. Originally, she just wanted to rub Gu Shuning's sharp energy, but when she said the two words separately, Xie Xiaoyan still felt tightness in her chest, just like the disinfectant water in the hospital that year made her feel suffocated. She stood still, no longer went to see Gu Shuning, let alone dared to go to see Gu Shuning.

Where did Gu Shuning, the pride of the sky, receive such a cold reception, he became angry, and his mouth began to be lighter or heavier, "I'm nothing, but Xie Xiaoyan, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson." ”

As soon as the words came out, Gu Shuning knew that it was serious, Xie Xiaoyan had a miserable white face, biting her lip tightly, and she was about to see blood.

"Xiaoyan, I'm ......" Just wanted to keep it, I saw Xie Xiaoyan put on a coat and ran out. Gu Shuning chased out, but only had time to see the back of the taxi she was sitting in. Gu Shuning stayed in place for three seconds, and finally decided to turn around. Any retention she has now will be regarded as aggressive hypocrisy, so it is better to give her a chance to calm down. Gu Shuning comforted herself like this, but she couldn't ignore the panic in her chest.

In the taxi, Xie Xiaoyan's eyes were red, tears rolled down in large pieces, she rose and fell on her chest, and felt a suffocation in her chest. Why is she so unproductive, how can she always be so emotional. The driver's uncle was used to seeing men and women arguing like this, so he just smiled and comforted her, and it was okay when the anger was gone. But is it really just a matter of time? Xie Xiaoyan didn't know. She didn't know how long she could last, how long she could forget about it, but she knew that even if they could reunite, what they missed would always be missed, and some things, some feelings, would never come back.

When she arrived downstairs to Song Wenbei, Xie Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, it's so good, and her. But when she walked to the door, Xie Xiaoyan flinched a little. She was confident that she could be happy, but now, she ended up on the streets. If Song Wenbei saw himself like this, he was afraid that he would be worried to death. Reached out and tapped the door twice, but no one answered. Xie Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief and took out the spare key in her bag, fortunately, she didn't have to face her immediately, and she still had a chance to breathe.

Sitting on the sofa, Xie Xiaoyan fell into a deep sleep, last night's madness, coupled with a sleepless night, made her physically and mentally exhausted. In her sleep, that handsome face still lingers, occupying her body, her heart, full, without any gaps.

By the time she finally woke up from the lies, the jokes of that night, the calendar had already turned three pages. Xie Xiaoyan reached for her mobile phone on the side of the sofa, but her arm trembled uncontrollably. I don't know whether to be afraid or hopeful. Seeing the empty screen, no messages, no missed answers, Xie Xiaoyan evoked a wry smile, as if she knew that the criminal who had committed the most heinous crime had finally been sentenced to death by the court, relieved but desperate.

Xie Xiaoyan, Xie Xiaoyan, what are you hoping for?!

Glancing at the calendar at hand, the red circle of the graduation season is still bright, but the person who said that he would accompany her to end a journey and start a new journey has deviated from her track, is a stranger to her, and has no intersection again. At this moment of war between heaven and man, Xie Xiaoyan suddenly made a decision, a decision that she thought was the most beneficial to others and herself......

Fu Xinian hasn't been to work for 3 days! Song Wenbei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to a clucking sound. This unscrupulous capitalist is typical of his position and does not seek political affairs, eats people's food and does not do personal affairs. It's a pity that she has to tie an apron and wash her hands to make soup when she comes back after class, the point is that he still has the face to pick and choose!

"I don't want to eat greens." Fu Xinian leisurely lifted the frame, and his gestures were kind and gentle, but in his eyes, he had a naked expression of death.

"I like it!" Song Wenbei used chopsticks to accurately pick up the green vegetables that Fu Xinian disliked, raised his eyebrows at him, and swallowed the whole green vegetables. Just as he was about to move his mouth, he saw a smile on Fu Xinian's face that had not melted for thousands of years, Song Wenbei's back was cold, and goosebumps fell to the ground. This one has a black belly, and he wants to play some tricks.

"Song Wenbei, don't you think there's something in this dish that shouldn't be there?" Fu Xinian stretched out the end of the note, and looked at the little woman with a green vegetable dragging the corner of her mouth with one hand on her elbow, and her heart was full of play.

"You think I'm in kindergarten?" Song Wenbei pursed his lips and chewed two bites as if demonstrating.

In the first sip, the look was as usual;

In the second sip, Song Wenbei furrowed two good-looking eyebrows;

The third mouthful, "Ah! Bugger! Song Wenbei didn't bother to pull open the dining chair behind him, and ran to the bathroom in embarrassment. Fu Xinian crossed Erlang's legs, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, and was in a good mood.

"Fu Xinian! I'm fighting with you! Song Wenbei slapped the chapter on the table and made a loud sound.

"What did I do?" Fu Xinian got up from his chair and easily occupied a favorable position.

"You, why didn't you tell me there were bugs in the dish earlier!" Song Wenbei was in the shadow of Fu Xinian, his legs involuntarily weakened, and his voice was much lower.

"Who said there were bugs in the dish?" Fu Xinian seemed to be smiling.

"Obviously you just said that there is something in the dish that shouldn't be there!" Song Wenbei defended unconvinced.

"The minced meat of the vegetable next to it should be something that shouldn't be there, you have to say that it is a bug, could it be that the meat you bought in the vegetable market today is worm meat?"

"You!" Song Wenbei held the chopsticks and shook them a few times, and finally barely grinned an arc at the corner of her mouth, she didn't know like a villain! Looking at the initiator again, Zhengyun gently picked up a piece of buckle meat, squinting his eyes.

The atmosphere is tense, but slightly sweet.

In the next second, the piercing bell seemed to be an uninvited guest, disturbing the warmth of the room.

Fu Xinian and Song Wenbei picked up the phone separately, and the expressions on their faces changed.

"Western Year ......" Qiao Anyi's voice was bleak and desperate;

"Beibei......" Gu Shuning's voice was sad and anxious.

Their lives, after all, can't escape God's manipulation and tricks, and a complex storm about love descends and sweeps ......