After Tang Jingcheng arrived home, he took off his makeup, changed his clothes and took a bath, fell on the sofa and slept for a while, still unable to get rid of his dream, dreaming of the scene when she saw Yang Xi for the first time.

About a year ago, at that time, she and Qiu Qiguan had begun to live together and had a stable relationship.

One weekend, Qiu Qiguan worked overtime in the studio, Tang Jingcheng was bored at home, so he drove to him for supper, but as soon as he entered the studio, he saw a young girl sitting next to Qiu Qiguan, wearing makeup, thick braids, and wearing a low-cut sundress next to Qiu Qiguan.

Qiu Qiguan did not shy away from it, bowed his head and explained to her while carving jade, his face was not different, and his attitude was very decent.

In the end, it was the girl who saw Tang Jingcheng standing at the door first, and immediately stood up.

"Hello, you must be Teacher Qiu's wife, I'm Teacher Qiu's student, do you mind if you can follow Teacher Qiu and call me Xiaoxi."

Yang Xi introduced himself very enthusiastically.

Tang Jingcheng didn't speak, just looked at her exposed chest and shoulders, how to look at it.

Tang Jingcheng has never liked dazzling things, so she didn't even glance at Yang Xi's face, walked straight to Qiu Qiguan, and slapped the car key on his workbench: "I didn't expect you to have the habit of teaching students in the middle of the night, Teacher Qiu!" ”

She deliberately said the last three words more heavily, how could Qiu Qiguan not see that she was angry, and hurriedly smiled and took her hand: "What kind of stinky temper, come here so late to find me something?" ”

"You say, I originally wanted to find you for supper, but I think you're probably full tonight, so you don't need to eat!" When Tang Jingcheng said this, his eyes looked indifferently at Yang Xi opposite.

Yang Xi only felt unbearable, because Tang Jingcheng's eyes were full of contempt and arrogance when he looked at her, as if she was a princess on top, but she was a dirty and humble villain.

In fact, it is true, Yang Xi's family background is ordinary, and Tang Jingcheng was born in a scholarly family.

That deep-rooted sense of class is innate, which is why Yang Xi hated Tang Jingcheng from the first sight.

"I'm sorry to disturb me, Mr. Qiu, I'll go back first." Yang Xi hurriedly took his coat and went out.

The first time they met, Yang Xi fled in the wilderness, Tang Jingcheng won without a fight, but as soon as Yang Xi left, Tang Jingcheng was also leaving, Qiu Qiguan immediately stepped forward and hugged her.

"Really angry?"

"Yes, very, very angry!"

"Why?"

"Why is she dressed like that and sitting next to you?"

"It was too hot in the room because the air conditioner was broken!"

"The excuse, it's clear that she wants to seduce you, and you also take the opportunity to take advantage!"

"Nonsense, what do you think of me?" Qiu Qiguan said as he turned Tang Jingcheng to face him, smiled and kissed her forehead, "Also, do you really think I'm still so sought-after?" In the middle of the night, a little girl will stick it up to take advantage of me? ”

"Isn't it?"

"Yes! Yes, definitely! ”

"You ......" Tang Jingcheng was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to beat him, but Qiu Qiguan grabbed it and pinched her chin: "Aren't you just, send it to the door in the middle of the night to let me take advantage!" After speaking, he buried his head in kissing her lips, tossing and turning, and a few strokes had already made Tang Jingcheng's breath crisp and paralyzed on him......

After some lingering, Qiu Qiguan carried her to the workbench and reached out to tease her skirt, Tang Jingcheng stopped with a red face: "Hey, aren't you going to eat supper?" ”

"Eating, eating......"

When Tang Jingcheng woke up, it was already dark outside, and she got up from the sofa to find that her back was sticky and the corners of her eyes were damp.

The scene in the dream seems to have only happened yesterday.

Think about it carefully, all the years between her and Qiu Qiguan have been full of happiness and sweetness, but so what?

It is often pampered sweetly, and the knife will pierce deeper when it hurts.

What's more, now that the person who stabbed her is dead, she doesn't even have a chance to beg him for an explanation, so the knife can only remain in her flesh forever.

Let the wound fester, and the blood will not stop.

Tang Jingcheng went to take another shower, changed out of his clothes that were wet with cold sweat, and then went downstairs to buy cigarettes.

When you come out of the convenience store, you have to go through a subway entrance, and the lights are all on, and the huge light box at the entrance looks even more cold and shining in the night.

"Love, inheritance, blending...... Qiu Qiguan VS Tang Jingcheng... Charity Jade Carving Exhibition ......"

On the lightbox is the advertising screen of this solo exhibition, and similar advertisements have appeared in the streets and alleys of Yunling in the past six months.

At that time, Yu Huanxi showed Tang Jingcheng the advertising design from the planning department, but she was only hastily perfunctory.

"Sister Huanxi, you know, I don't like hype, so don't come and ask my opinion, you can decide for yourself."

Now Tang Jingcheng suddenly saw this billboard, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

She took out her mobile phone and called Yu Huanxi: "Sister Huanxi, do you have time?" Come out, I'll treat you to dinner. ”

"Do you think I can eat today? I don't eat it, I'm in the art museum. ”