Chapter 22 is not about working hard to fall in love

"It's nothing, I just feel a little moved all of a sudden......"

When Jiang Qiyuan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Motong in front of him and said, "I used to treat you really badly, didn't you?" ”

was so bad that he gave her a dish, and she had to be moved.

Zhuang Motong shook her head, she replied loudly, "No, I didn't mean that, I ......"

"I don't mean anything else, you don't have to be so nervous, I feel like you're always worried when you talk to me."

Jiang Qiyuan leaned back in the chair behind him, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.

Zhuang Motong looked at Jiang Qiyuan, and she said softly, "Did I make you unhappy?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "No." ”

Zhuang Motong really tried very hard to please Jiang Qiyuan, she smiled lightly and said, "To be honest, we have been together for so long, but I still don't know you well enough, because I don't understand, so I'm always afraid of doing something wrong and making you unhappy." ”

Jiang Qiyuan's heart moved, he didn't know what was going on, looking at Zhuang Motong's right hand on the dining table, such a beautiful hand, but now it was wrapped in thick gauze, he couldn't tell what it tasted like in his heart...... always felt that he owed her a lot.

After a few seconds, Jiang Qiyuan's thin lips opened, and he said loudly, "You don't have to be afraid that I'm unhappy, the two of us are peers, you don't have to accommodate me." ”

Zhuang Motong said subconsciously, "But I want you to be happy." ”

Jiang Qiyuan glanced at Zhuang Motong, she immediately felt embarrassed, looked away without a trace, and then said softly, "Qi Yuan...... It's been two years, I've tried my best to do the best I can, I want to help you the most, and I can be happy for a long time when I see you smile, but I always have a feeling that I don't know what you're thinking in your heart, I'm a little ...... Afraid. ”

In fact, Jiang Qiyuan understands that a woman can feel scared around a man for no more than two reasons, one is that this man gives her a feeling of fear; The second is that she can't capture his heart.

Obviously, Zhuang Motong is the second type.

has been with Zhuang Motong for so long, Jiang Qiyuan has not felt loved, but it is only fleeting, just like now, one second ago he was still convincing himself that Zhuang Motong was a very good woman in any aspect, but in the next second, he felt that he was not interested in her, even if he wanted to use one woman to make up for the damage caused to him by another woman, he couldn't do it......

Sighing secretly in his heart, Jiang Qiyuan thought, maybe Shen Nanhe went around and changed so many men, in fact, in his heart, it was also how he felt now.

Zhuang Motong didn't wait for Jiang Qiyuan's answer for a long time, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Qiyuan looking somewhere, in a daze, her eyes changed slightly, and it was like this again......

When Jiang Qiyuan was with her, more often than not, it was like this, silent, looking at a certain place in a daze, like ...... People are here with her, but their thoughts have long been as if they don't know where they have gone.

The look in her eyes gradually turned from clear to helpless, Zhuang Motong also sighed secretly, her lips opened, and she said loudly, "Eat something, the dishes are cold." ”

When Jiang Qiyuan heard this, the thing in his eyes quickly flashed, and he fell on Zhuang Motong again, and said loudly, "Well, you eat, I'm not hungry." ”

Zhuang Motong lowered his head, holding chopsticks with his left hand, eating without a match, and he also felt that he didn't know the taste of food.

Jiang Qiyuan called the waiter and asked him to bring a spoon over, the waiter nodded, and after a while, he took a silver openwork spoon.

Jiang Qiyuan said, "It's inconvenient for your left hand, just take a spoon and eat it." ”

Zhuang Motong's heart was filled with a warm current that blurred sourness and emotion, Jiang Qiyuan was always like this, and when she was confused in her heart, she felt a little warm.

Trying to hook the corners of his lips, Zhuang Motong said loudly, "Do you want to be a good person to the end?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "What good person does it to the end?" ”

Zhuang Motong was coquettish in front of Jiang Qiyuan for the first time, and she said loudly, "You feed me." ”

Not a question, just a statement.

When Jiang Qiyuan heard this, a flash of surprise flashed uncontrollably in his black pupils.

Zhuang Motong handed the spoon to Jiang Qiyuan, and she said loudly, "Anyway, there is no one on the first floor, so you should take care of the wounded and feed me." ”

Zhuang Motong said so, Jiang Qiyuan couldn't reach out to hit the smiling person, and after a short hesitation, he took the spoon that Zhuang Motong handed him, and then scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to her.

Zhuang Motong opened her mouth with a smile on her face, she leaned over and drank the soup handed over by Jiang Qiyuan.

Fate is like a huge labyrinth laid by God himself, no one will know the road, where is the dead end, everyone is struggling to run towards the only way to happiness, on the way to run, it is inevitable to meet the old people who have met in the dead end.

Hong Kong says it's not big, it's not small, there are so many restaurants, such a midnight time, but they ...... Still met.

Teng Yemu said that he was hungry, so Shen Nanhe brought him over here for supper, they came down after eating on the second floor, Shen Nanhe's wine woke up most of the time, and he went downstairs with Teng Yemu, and the two were still chatting.

Teng Yemu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and when he inadvertently looked up, he saw Jiang Qiyuan facing her, and he couldn't see the woman opposite Jiang Qiyuan.

Shen Nanhe was still talking, and when she saw that Teng Ye suddenly stopped talking, she followed his line of sight, and when she saw Jiang Qiyuan pick up the spoon and hand it to the woman opposite, at that second, she froze.

His eyes fell on the back of the woman opposite Jiang Qiyuan, and with just a glance, Shen Nanhe could easily recognize that it was Zhuang Motong.

After Teng Yemu glanced at it, he looked sideways at Shen Nanhe, and seeing her staring in Jiang Qiyuan's direction without blinking, he said, "It's really a narrow road, so you can meet each other." ”

Hearing this, Shen Nanhe looked away in a little panic, and she said in a low voice, "Let's go." ”

I don't know if Lu Dao is the reason for the space in his heart, after Shen Nanhe finished saying the word let's go, he wanted to step down the stairs, but he suddenly stepped into the air, and his body rushed forward by inertia, Teng Yemu next to him glared at him, and quickly reached out to hold her waist, but Rao was so, the two still stepped down two steps, Teng Yemu hugged her, and his back hit the handrail, and he snorted in pain.

Seeing this, the waiters standing downstairs hurriedly ran over and said in a loud voice, "Sir, Miss, are you all right?" ”

The anxious voices of the waiters attracted the only two guests on the first floor, Jiang Qiyuan and Zhuang Motong, who heard the sound at the same time.

From Jiang Qiyuan's point of view, he only saw the side face of Teng Yemu and the back of the woman he was holding in his arms......