Epilogue: Young madness can't last a lifetime
When Xia Hehe's call came in, Qiancheng was taking a taxi to her side, because of Jiang Yiyuan's matter, she was not in the mood to have lunch with her girlfriend at the moment, so she packed a few things she liked to eat and stepped into Xia Hehe's "golden house".
As soon as he opened the door, Xia Hehe jumped over, "Honey, I miss you to death!" β
"Well, I miss you too! Look, I've packed you your favorite food, and you haven't had lunch yet, have you? Patting Xia Hehe's back, she handed her the bag in her hand.
"On the way back from the airport, I ate some things brought by Shen Yinchen, and I'm not very hungry now." Pulling her into the living room, Xia He hurriedly went through the suitcase that he hadn't had time to sort out, "I brought you a gift!" β
"Let's put it first, I suddenly feel so tired now...... "Throwing the bag in her hand, she turned around and threw herself into the lazy sofa on the side, curled up with a pillow, as soon as she lay down, Xia Hehe pulled the person up, "I'm tired to go upstairs, this sofa is dirty and hasn't been washed......"
Hearing this, Qiancheng stood up abruptly and glared at her weakly with a twisted eyebrow, she naturally knew what it meant to be dirty.
"Let Shen Yinchen pay me one!" She would definitely not touch the place where the two of them had fought in the world, but this big sofa had taken her a long time to make, and it was all made of first-class fabrics, hoping that there would be a place for her best friends to whisper when she came over.
Who knows...... The thought of the two of them on top* made her embarrassed to death!
"Okay, okay, let him find a designer to redo a new one for you tomorrow!" Xia Hehe glanced at her, and saw that her face was wrong, so he hurriedly reached out to her forehead, "What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly, you don't have a fever!" Where is it uncomfortable? β
"I'm fine...... I just feel tired...... "Lowering her head, she leaned on her shoulder, and closed her eyes weakly, "I'm so tired, so tired that I don't want to talk and don't want to go home......"
"What the hell is going on? It couldn't be that you quarreled with Ling Yuxing, right? "I've seen the cold war between the two of them, and that Cheng dΓΉ is definitely better than her and Shen Yinchen!
Chisaka opened her eyes and glanced at her, sighed slightly, stood up and turned to walk upstairs.
Xia Hehe glanced at her, stood up and was about to follow upstairs, when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bag thrown on the stall, the zipper inside was not closed, and all the things inside were spilled out by falling to the floor like this.
She stepped forward and was about to clean up, but she saw a few photos with meat, and when she saw the person in the photo clearly, her eyes suddenly widened!
Raising her head suddenly, she looked towards the staircase where she was gone, threw the picture and hurried upstairs, anxious and annoyed.
She knew what was going on, Ling Yuxing had actually gotten involved with Jiang Yiyuan!!
Nima, there is no good thing for men!
Hurriedly went up to the guest room she reserved for her on the third floor, opened the door, she looked at the figure curled up on * wrapped in a quilt, crawling * tightly hugged the person, "I saw the photo in your bag......"
clearly felt that the person he was holding was trembling slightly, Xia Hehe raised his hand and touched her head in distress, and was helplessly silent.
She was an outsider in this matter, and she didn't know what else she could say except to comfort her.
The love of two people can't accommodate a third person, and Jiang Yiyuan is a time bomb, and now that he has entered it, he has got a * on it, and he feels a headache when he thinks about it!
"I don't know what to do with this, I want to forgive him, but when I think of him and Jiang Yiyuan, I feel sick...... I can't stand the fact that I'm married and he's getting involved with other women. β
"I know ......"
"I've seen Yan Zirao's chaotic life before, watching him have scandals with all kinds of women, and I don't think there's anything when I receive * photos of him and other women every now and then, and now this hurdle, I really can't get over it now......"
There was a faint hot current of heat surging into the bottom of the eyes, and the tears that could not be held back entered the pillow from the corners of the eyes, and under the thin blanket, the hand holding the pillow tightened and tightened, but it could not withstand the coldness in the bottom of the heart.
"I understand that if you feel uncomfortable, then don't force yourself, give yourself a little time!" patted her on the back, Xia Hehe sighed helplessly, and his heart was sour.
As soon as Dad left, she originally thought that she and Ling Yuxing could live a good life, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen again, and the love road was long, and she was a little worried about her.
For so many years, they have grown up together, Ye Chongxi's betrayal was so profound back then, and now she was seriously injured again because of the same thing, it took her five years to get out of the injury back then, and now this injury, she is worried that she will not be so easy to let go.
She can also see to some extent that she is very different in her treatment of Ling Yuxing, and she loves Ling Yuxing far more than Ye Chongxi.
is young and crazy, and he can't resist the man who is willing to stay with him for the rest of his life
When Ling Yuxing came to pick up people, Xia Hehe was reluctant to let him into the house, and his attitude towards him was also full of hostility, Ling Yuxing smiled helplessly, and he understood somewhat, just stood quietly at the door, waiting for Xia Hehe to lead people out.
This is not the first time he has eaten behind closed doors, but in the past, the two of them had a cold war, and she had never thrown him at the gate, even if he went to sleep in the guest room, his Mrs. Ling had never snubbed him like she did now.
He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't blame her, he was too careless in this matter.
After waiting at the door for more than forty minutes, he waited for the people inside to open the door and led out Mrs. Ling, who was sleeping a little dazed, thinking that he was unwilling to go back with him, and he didn't even look at him when he came out, even he reached out and hugged her, and let her dodge.
He turned his head to Xia Hehe and thanked him, and raised his heel to the figure in front of him.
Standing at the door, Xia Hehe looked at the two who left, sighed helplessly, turned around and went back to the house to call Shen Yinchen and ask him if he would go home for dinner.
When she was about to get into the car, Ling Yuxing stood at the door of the passenger seat, opened the door and waited for her to get into the car.
Unexpectedly, Qian Chengli ignored him, walked to the back seat, opened the car door and sat in, she didn't see that the man outside suddenly darkened his face.
Calmly faced the car, he fastened his seatbelt and drove, not forgetting to look at Mrs. Ling who looked out the window in the rearview mirror, such silence and indifference were stricter than any previous cold war, making him feel that something had bitten on his heart, and it hurt very quickly.
The car drove away, he raised his eyes to look at the person in the rearview mirror, and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Baby, can you listen to me now?" β
Tilting her head, she replied to him lightly: "Drive your car!" I don't want to talk to you right now! β
"If you don't want to tell me, then listen to me!" He spoke patiently.
"I don't want to hear it either, okay?" She turned her head sharply and glared at him with red eyes, her eyes full of tears, making him feel that something was in his throat, and he could no longer speak.
Silent all the way home, she took the key from the bag to open the door and enter the house, the sensor light on the entrance turned on in an instant, the dazzling light made her can't help but twist her eyebrows, when she sat on the shoe-changing bench to change shoes, the man outside opened the door and came in, she looked at the shoes under her feet in a daze, inexplicably remembered the appearance of him wearing shoes for her, and her heart was torn and painful.
She stood up as if she could avoid it, and hurried into the kitchen to pour water, and when she came out, she saw him sitting in the living room waiting for her, and she stood by the archway, and stopped at once, and looked at him from a distance of a living room.
The water she drank somehow stuck in her throat, she swallowed hard, looked down at the couple cup in her hand, and could faintly feel that the man on the other end of the sofa was quietly looking at her.
In the quiet living room, the breathing of two people could be vaguely heard, no one spoke, one was stubborn and stubborn and unwilling to listen, and the other was quiet and distressed waiting for her to calm down.
The two of them were silently deadlocked, and I don't know how long it took, until the cup in her hand cooled down, she came back to her senses a little, raised her feet and walked to the sofa and sat down.
Putting down the cup, she turned around and took out those photos and a stack of materials from the bag next to her and threw them on the coffee table, raised her eyes to look at the man on the side, her eyes were cold: "How are you going to explain these things to me?" β
Ling Yuxing lowered his eyes and glanced at the photos on the coffee table, all of them were his accidents with Jiang Yiyuan that day, he didn't know that he was actually photographed by her!
If it was just a coincidence that she called, he could explain it clearly, but these photos are "ironclad evidence", even if nothing happens, he can't help but think deeply when he sees these photos, even if he wants to explain now, I'm afraid she won't believe him!
Seeing him sitting still, she turned her head to look at the stack of materials on the coffee table, "What, aren't you going to see what those are?!" β
He raised his head hoarsely and looked at her with a gloomy face: "What is it?" β
From her red and swollen eyes, he faintly saw a touch of hatred, twisted his eyebrows and turned his head, looking at the few pieces of printing paper folded together on the coffee table, being pressed under those dazzling photos, he suddenly lost the courage to open them to see what they were, but subconsciously felt that those were not good things.
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