When she was sad, she threw herself into his arms, and he also felt fulfilled, and even yesterday she sent a message and didn't go home, his heart was flustered.

At this time, he didn't know that these could be called two words, that is, heartbeat, he just thought that Yun Xiyue was his wife, and he should want to be good to her.

The world is unpredictable, and people will always be tempted without realizing it.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, in the office building of the History Department of University A, Yun Xiyue had no classes and continued to do the work of graduates.

When the phone rang, she thought it was an ordinary work call, but she didn't expect it to be her senior brother Chu Anyang, who she hadn't seen for a long time, she finished her work and met with her senior brother in the café outside the school.

Chu Anyang is an avid archaeology enthusiast, who rarely sees each other all year round, and often runs around the country.

When Yun Xiyue entered the café, she was hugged by a man who was tanned, but full of health.

He rubbed her hair, took a deep breath, and said with satisfaction: "Miss me to death, little junior sister." ”

"You are like that clear spring, as soon as you appeared, you moistened my dry heart, senior brother." Chu Anyang praised her without hesitation, and let go of her for a long time, until she couldn't breathe and protested.

Yun Xiyue looked at Chu Anyang carefully and sighed: "Senior brother, you are really so dark, do you plan to find an African girl to be your daughter-in-law?" ”

Chu Anyang heard her ridicule and glared back, "Don't you see how healthy I am?" Then he took her arm and sat down, ordered coffee, and opened his mouth to accuse, "I heard that the teacher said that you are married, it hurts my heart too much, didn't we say that we would get married when we were thirty years old?" ”

Hearing his words, the coffee that Yun Xiyue had just drunk almost squirted out, "Joke, you won't take it seriously, right?" ”

"Hmph, whenever I'm joking, the ring is ready, little sister, you're too bullying!" Chu Anyang said that he was sad, as if he was in pain.

Yun Xiyue glared at him with a leisurely expression, "Didn't you say that when I got married, I would give a big gift?" Bring it quickly? ”

The two of them have known each other since junior high school, live close to each other, and have the same hobbies, so they can be said to be childhood sweethearts, so they have always spoken very casually.

Chu Anyang put away his joking expression and smiled mysteriously, "Of course there are good things, I'll talk about it, you close your eyes first." ”

The location chosen by Chu Anyang is very biased, except for the waiter who comes to deliver coffee, no one else usually passes by.

He looked around, took out a small antique box from his pocket, opened it and placed it in the middle of the table, and inside was a transparent jade ring that exuded a soft luster.

"How? Like it, right? Tang Dynasty, I know you know the goods. Chu Anyang said proudly.

Yun Xiyue looked at it carefully for a while, then stretched out her hand and put the ring on her ring finger, the size was just right, and then looked at Chu Anyang with a smile and said, "You finally remember me well." ”

"It's a pity that you're already married to another woman." Chu Anyang interjected at the right time, his tone was sad, but there was a smile on his face.

"If I hadn't been in a hurry today, I'd have asked you to call that stinky boy out." Subsequently, he added.

"Do what?" Yun Xiyue asked with a smile.

"What else can I do in a fight?"

His answer directly made Yun Xiyue sweat, "You won't go home this time to see your uncle and aunt, will you leave?" ”

"In the future, time is pressing......" Chu Anyang was just saying, the phone rang, and when he was leaving, he rubbed Yun Xiyue's hair again and explained, "Girl, take care of what I gave you!" ”

After the two of them said goodbye at the door of the café, Yun Xiyue put away the small box and smiled.

Under the sunset, her smile is very tranquil, full of intellectual and agile beauty, her eyebrows and eyes are shallow, and a few strokes seem to jump out of the paper.

Han Zimo's time was just right, but he saw Yun Xiyue here first, so he turned to the door of the café and stopped in front of her.

I just saw her smiling and waving goodbye to a strange man, but the man's uninhibited long hair looked particularly eye-catching.

"Mr. Han, you're early." Yun Xiyue saw him and said casually.

Han Zimo smiled slightly, "I'm afraid my wife will be in a hurry." Then he narrowed his eyes, "Who is that person?" ”

There was still a smile on his face, but Yun Xiyue felt that his gaze was inexplicably dangerous, but it was fleeting, so fast that she didn't catch it properly.

"Want to know?" She blinked deliberately.

"You can say it if you want to, and I won't force it if you don't want to say it." Han Zimo's attitude is ambiguous.

"That's your attitude?" Yun Xiyue asked with a smile.

"No, I believe my wife." Han Zimo realized that something was wrong, and immediately praised it, "You shouldn't like men with long hair." ”

"Oh......" Yun Xiyue replied lightly, then got into the car, turned sideways, and said, "Mr. Han, I found that your ability to change the topic is not bad. ”

"Thanks for the compliment." He was very polite, and with a flick of his wrist, the car quickly reversed, "Are you going back to the office?" ”

"No, let's go back."

After returning home and having dinner, Han Zimo went into the study to deal with things, and Yun Xiyue took out the small box that Chu Anyang gave her and put it in the drawer.

She sighed, thinking that Chu Anyang also had such a careful heart, so she didn't think about the box and the ring anymore.

However, not long after, she didn't expect that this matter would continue, and something big would happen.

Before going to bed, Han Zimo returned to the bedroom and saw his little wife flipping through a miscellaneous book about the Republic of China, and her brows were deeply locked, so he asked curiously, "Isn't it time to rest your mind before going to bed?" ”

Yun Xiyue raised her head and sighed, "There's no way, if you do research like ours, you always want to explore when things come." ”

"Do you need to rub your head for your husband?" He asked, his tall body already bent down and went to bed.

"Mr. Han, if you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, let's say, is there anything you want to say?" She blinked, her instinct telling her to say that.

"My wife is so smart, it seems that I can't hide anything from you." Han Zimo chuckled, his eyes flashed, and he was moving and mysterious like a fog, clearly hiding something but not seeing clearly.

"Weekend ......" he paused, wrapped one strand of her hair between his fingers, and continued, "Do you really want to take students to practice?" ”

Yun Xiyue nodded, "It's true! She didn't expect him to say this, she thought it would be something else, like being honest about something.

But after thinking about it, the two of them were far from that level, so why should he be honest?

"Mr. Han, don't you believe it?" Seeing that he didn't speak, her eyebrows darkened slightly, and she couldn't help but tease, "Why don't you go to the bulletin board with me tomorrow?" In fact, she didn't have to go to this practice in person, but since she decided to postpone her weekend vacation, she decided to go, otherwise she would be very unconfident in the face of the fox-like Mr. Han.

But this time she made the right bet, Han Zimo smiled, "That's not necessary, it seems that I don't trust my wife." ”

"Sleep, don't use your eyes." But this time, he took off her book a little domineeringly and forcibly turned off the light to sleep.

Yun Xiyue looked at his movements almost in one go, and felt a little depressed in her heart.

After sleeping on her back for a while, she couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Han, the most important thing between husband and wife is trust, right?" ”

Han Zimo adjusted his posture, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "Yes." ”

"Then we can too, right?" She asked.

"Yes." His answers were always succinct.

"......What if," she hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to speak, "if you have someone you really love, please tell me, and I think I will bless you." ”

Yun Xiyue closed her eyes, she didn't know why she asked this, but after all, she said something in her heart, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

It's just that the people around her are not calm, Han Zimo quickly flipped her body over, and her obsidian-like eyes stared at her soft face in the moonlight.

"What do you mean?" The voice was low, but Yun Xiyue heard a hint of danger.

Suddenly, her mouth was a little dry, "I ......" some words stuck in her throat, and she paused for a while, "I mean what I mean on the surface, after all, we ...... the two of us"

"There is no emotional basis for our union."

"Emotional foundation?" Han Zimo sneered at her rarely, and said leisurely for a long time: "I thought you would think that talking about feelings is a burden." ”

Yun Xiyue raised her head and met his slightly cold eyes, "I'm stating objective facts." ”

"If you fall in love with someone else, I bless, if not, let's continue." She felt that what she said was very clear, she just didn't want to be invaded by the junior and the fourth child in the future one day, or see him intimate with other women on the street.

"What about you?" Han Zimo's voice became deeper and deeper, "If one day this situation is changed to you, do you want me to bless you." ”

Yun Xiyue didn't expect him to question in turn, was silent, and said, "This situation will not happen to me." "Because she won't fall in love with anyone again!

Wasn't that how she decided about the beginning of this marriage? The lover was so tired that she wasn't sure how many times she could bear it.

"Are you so sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

Suddenly, she felt that this kind of conversation between the two of them didn't make much sense, maybe she shouldn't pierce this layer of paper, so she sighed, "Let's rest first, these problems will be solved." ”

"Yun Xiyue, you are so calm and terrifying!" He spoke, and his voice became extremely cold.

As the words fell, he turned and walked out of the room.

After he left, Yun Xiyue sat up from the bed, sighed, and her head hurt a little, no wonder people don't like to listen to the truth, men and women are not much different.

And this is the first time he has called her by her first name, so he should be very angry, right? Could she be wrong?

Moda, ask for a reward!