The word flashed through Honeysuckle's mind again: self-inflicted humiliation. She was a little annoyed.

Regret came.

She wanted to straighten her waist and scold back fiercely, but she didn't take advantage of it. When she liked Xia Jingming, Xia Jingming didn't mean anything to her, it was her wishful thinking.

When Xia Jingming and the radiant Su Mian were happy, the autumn waves were affectionate, and the affection was lingering, she looked at it from afar, envious, and her heart was dripping with tears.

Now everyone is married, and they have worshiped heaven and earth.

She also appeared.

How can I save my dignity?

Say it chicly, Xia Jingming, I don't like you anymore, fuck you, get away?

Tell him proudly, what are you?

What's the use......

In case the next time, she didn't control herself and appeared in front of him, wouldn't she slap herself in the face?

She sometimes can't control herself.

Looking at the pitiful Su Mian who was squatting in the corner of the bed, Honeysuckle felt that things were very strange, "You are really Su Mian, the one Xia Jingming fell in love with is fake?" ”

Su Mian nodded busily, like a chicken pecking rice.

Afraid that others will not believe me, I repeat, "I am real, I am real, I am really true......"

Honeysuckle was silent for a moment.

It seems so.

Since she knew that Xia Jingming liked Su Mian, she found a way to check, and the news she found was that Su Mian didn't know a single big word, he was timid, and he would bow his head and blush when he saw a good-looking young man passing by on the side of the road, Wenwen quietly never made a fuss, and loved to eat radishes and vegetables.

And the one that Xia Jingming loves, both literary and martial arts, are first-class.

At the poetry meeting, he wrote a poem about entering the wine and the gentleman was gone, and he won the name of the poet. The next day, Chen Guo and Xia Guo, there were people everywhere carrying her [five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ]

Twenty people were picked in a row, and the rankings of the rivers and lakes were jumping. Two hundred meters away, one hundred places away, ninety places, seventy-three places, forty-two places - finally stopped at twentieth.

It's legendary.

At the time, I was still wondering, how can a person change so much before and after, it is the same as returning to the furnace and rebuilding, but now it seems to be a little clear, it seems that two people live in one body.

Honeysuckle: "She's gone?" ”

Su Mian shook his head.

The fake is still in her body, and she doesn't know when it will take control of her body again.

She was scared.

I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to come out again.

Afraid that the fake will live her life with her body.

In that case.

She's still alive though.

It's no different from death.

She wanted to get out of here, steaming steaming steamed buns, boiling a bowl of meaty white radish, picking fresh leaves from the field and throwing them into the pot where the noodles were boiled. This kind of ordinary, ordinary life is what she wants.

She is not uncommon, and she has no fame.

She listened to others recite poems, just like listening to Wang Ba reciting scriptures.

She was very sad.

She didn't like to talk before, but now she wants to talk very much, and she is afraid that if she doesn't say it again, she won't have a chance to say it in the future. When her body is occupied again, everyone loves the radiant fake Su Mian, crazy for her, crazy for her.

Who would miss a useless, unremarkable, humble and non-existent Su Mian.

Who cares what Su Mian really wants.

She was not reconciled.

Pulled the sleeve of Honeysuckle's coat.

"I have a bun shop, which my father left for me. If you get up early and go to bed late, you can earn four taels of silver all month long. I'm alone, and I'm reluctant to spend money to hire guys, I'm a little tired, but after a year, I've saved a little money. Keep it for yourself as a dowry. ”

As he spoke, he asked Honeysuckle, "By the way, do you like steamed buns?" ”

Honeysuckle dumb.

It's okay.

It's somewhere between likes and dislikes.

Looking at Su Mian, she suddenly felt a little distressed, Honeysuckle lied, and her eyes softened, "Well, I like it." ”

Su Mian sniffed: "The buns I make are delicious, and when I'm fine, I like to lie on the table and figure out how to make my green-stuffed buns more fragrant, and what stuffing to mix mushrooms with more delicious." ”

"Shut up." Xia Jingming scolded coldly.

It's noisy.

It's so annoying.

What are you talking about?

Got your brain caught in the door?

He had no interest in what she liked to do.

He only cares about sleeping.