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I couldn't wake up in the rain until I got to the villa.

This is the second time I have come back like this, I remember the first time I came back in the rain, it was Jiang Zheyu who forced me, but this time it was I who forced myself. and even forced himself into nowhere.

It's still raining outside the window, and the rain is really scary.

Because my whole body is wet, there will be a trace of water every step I take, and it seems that I am going to trouble Zhang's mother again.

"It seems that you are habitually torturing yourself." Jiang Zheyu walked over and looked at me with elegant eyes, I was covered in water, and my black clothes were very uncomfortable.

I turned my head to look at Jiang Zheyu, my eyes were very clear, and I looked at him like this. "Can you answer me a question?"

He looked at me with a little surprise, not expecting me to ask a question. "What?" Jiang Zheyu looked at me fixedly.

My whole body was dripping, and so was my hair. "Jiang Zheyu, do you love me?" I asked him, very seriously, and it was a question I had wanted to ask for a long time, because a lot of people had been repeating it to me before, because I never believed it, but I had a little doubt.

Of course, if I ask so abruptly, I don't think Jiang Zheyu will give me any answer.

After listening to my words, Jiang Zheyu had a hint of surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at me with such eyes. "Why do you ask such a question?" Jiang Zheyu asked me in turn, and his tone was very calm, so that I could hardly find any shortcomings.

I looked at Jiang Zheyu, and he asked me such a question, does this mean that I am self-inflicted? "I'm just asking." I turned to leave, knowing I couldn't ask anything, or that he had already answered me.

"Are you used to that?" When I left, Jiang Zheyu said something like this to my back.

I stopped, but I didn't look back. I don't know what he means? Is it to blame me for only half of what I say, or something. I was obsessed for a long time, standing at the top of the stairs like a fool.

"Don't answer?" Jiang Zheyu asked me such a question again.

This time I didn't stop and went straight up the stairs. As I walked to the second floor step by step, I felt that Jiang Zheyu had been watching me all along, and for the first time I felt that the stairs were so long.

I walked the whole way almost limply, and when I got to the last step, I didn't even know what was going on in my head.

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Jiang Zheyu watched as the cause of the stairs finally disappeared from his sight, and finally regained his mind.

"Mom Zhang, cook a bowl of ginger soup and send it to her."

With only one sentence left, he was about to turn around and leave and walk towards the elevator. He was on crutches, but his feet were almost unobstructed, but his face remained the same.

"Mr. Jiang." Zhang's mother shouted behind her back.

Jiang Zheyu turned his head and looked sideways at Zhang's mother.

"Mr. Jiang sometimes doesn't have to push himself too hard." Zhang's mother said something like this. In Zhang's mother's eyes, when Yin Yin appeared in front of her, from the initial unfamiliarity to familiarity, Mr. Jiang went from ignoring at the beginning to caring about everything at the end, which is self-evident.

As a person who has come over, Zhang's mother naturally understands it. But it's just that some people don't understand, or are in the fog all the time. This may be a confirmation of such a statement, the authorities are fascinated by bystanders. Because she had never been in contact with anything about love, she was at a loss, or she didn't understand. In addition, she has been disturbed by some things, and no one can see clearly.

Jiang Zheyu understood what Zhang's mother meant, and turned his head.

"Thank you." After saying thank you, Jiang Zheyu still left.

Zhang's mother watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but sigh.

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After a hot shower, I sat in the study.

The detective I hired to help me check, and now I've sent it to the mailbox. I think it should be okay to check my father, but I don't know if Jiang Zheyu found it.

I opened my mailbox, and pictures appeared in front of me.

But there was nothing desirable, the woman in the picture was a little blurry, or even if I saw her, I didn't know who she was.

The key is to find what my grandmother has, and it's useless for me to look it up like this.

"Knock knock." There was a knock at the door.

"Please come in." I turned off my computer.

Zhang's mother walked over with a bowl of ginger soup in her hand. "Drink it while it's hot, it's just rained, be careful."

I'll take it. "Thank you, Mom Zhang." I smell the ginger soup, although it doesn't taste very good, but it's still good for the body. I gritted my teeth and drank.

"Mr. Jiang wants me to boil it."

Hearing Zhang's mother say this, I stopped what I was doing. Jiang Zheyu is good to me, and I have never denied it. I just don't know if I love him, or maybe I'm not sure if I love him. What's more, I don't know very well whether Jiang Zheyu loves me.

For a moment, I thought that if Jiang Zheyu loved me, I would also love Jiang Zheyu. But this is obviously not true, because I don't seem to love Jiang Zheyu. Or maybe I feel to Jiang Zheyu as I do to Zhao Shihao, this feeling doesn't mean anything.

"Yuri." Zhang's mother called me.

I stopped thinking, looked at Mama Zhang with a smile, and gritted my teeth and drank all the soup.

The ideas that pop up in my head, I think maybe they can be verified.

Now I don't dare to be sure that Jiang Zheyu loves me, but I know that I don't love him.

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In the morning, I sat opposite Jiang Zheyu, and I looked at him carefully. I didn't even bother to eat.

"How long are you going to watch?" Jiang Zheyu seems to have noticed my gaze for a long time.

I stared at him, I looked at him for how long I forgot about it.

"Jiang Zheyu, have you ever thought about what you would do without these constraints?" I asked him a question that I had been thinking about for a long time, a dream that I had been thinking about all along.

Jiang Zheyu stopped his movements and looked at me as if he was examining the love in my eyes.

There was a long, long silence.

So long that I felt like he wouldn't answer me.

"To be an ordinary man's thing." He answered me, plainly, but I knew it was a dream.

I looked at him a little distracted, and then he continued. "There is a home, there is a wife waiting for me at home, and then there is a child who smiles all day long, and then ......" Jiang Zheyu looked at me, and my words stopped.

He looked at me like I was weird today.

"What's wrong?" He didn't speak, and I asked her.

He looked at me with a smile, and for a moment I felt him spoil me indefinitely. "This may be a dream for many people."

Yes, many people's dreams, including you and me.

But those who have it have never cherished it, and what they have never had is always luxurious.

Jiang Zheyu, then what is in your world is absolute.

===== Puji's words ======

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