Walk back to the villa from the club, about twenty minutes away. The autumn sun, which is just right and mild, doesn't know where to run away with a smoke. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and among the water and clouds, gray and cloudy, the low pressure of the tropical storm shrouded in, suffocating, and the mood became irritable and depressed. It's going to rain. The clouds gathered more and more, and the dry air was in all directions, and the rain poured down when God gave an order.

Du Xiaomeng quickened his pace, and when he arrived, he jogged. After running along the right side of the Huandao Road for five minutes, and then crossing the Huandao Road and entering the tree-lined road between the mango groves leading to the villa, the torrential rain was already pouring in. Without pity, she pulled the water of Tianchi down, and her whole body was soaked in an instant, her wet long hair was clinging to her cheeks, and she wiped a handful of rainwater, but it was useless, so she had to run forward hard.

She hurriedly rang the doorbell, and the iron door opened, and she rushed to the door with her head down. "Ahh She screamed softly, and the powerful force of the impact sent her back several steps. I don't know who was so unlucky that she bumped into it? The rain was so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes, but the man followed closely, holding a large umbrella in one hand and grasping her arm with the other, and holding her into his arms. He put his arms around her and took her home. As soon as he entered the door, he let go of her, put away the umbrella, handed it to Aunt Chen, who came up, and instructed her: "Go and cook a bowl of ginger tea for her to dispel the cold, quickly!" ”

Xiaomeng hugged his arms and shivered, it turned out that the rainstorm in late autumn was so cold. Lei Ming had already grabbed a large bath towel out of nowhere and kept wiping her wet hair. 'Hello! She couldn't help but sneeze.

"Wipe it quickly, and then take a hot shower, or you won't catch a cold." Thunder's anxious voice contained deep concern.

Xiaomeng came to his senses, embarrassedly took the bath towel in Lei Ming's hand, and wiped the rain on his body. She said softly, "I'll go take a shower." So he wrapped himself in a bath towel and hurried into her room.

Xiaomeng comfortably took a hot bath, changed into a set of loose home clothes, and dried her hair with a hair dryer. Lei Ming was waiting outside the door for about a long time, and when he heard the sound of the hair dryer, he knocked on the door: "Xiaomeng, the ginger tea is ready, and I will come out to drink a cup of ginger tea later, otherwise I will catch a cold." ”

Hearing Xiaomeng's promise of "yes", he left and sat in the living room watching TV.

After listening to the story of Lei Ming and Ji Fei'er, Xiaomeng felt a little awkward. But awkwardness is awkwardness, after all, it is someone else's business, what does it have to do with yourself? What should be out and face it still has to be faced. So far, at least, he has been very good to her, and has always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, never pushing her.

She couldn't help but think of Meng Fei. The emperor, who has three palaces and six courtyards and has given birth to so many children, can rarely retain a love that will not swerve until death to his favorite woman. So, Lei Ming, is it possible that such a man who is like a king in his economic kingdom will also retain a true love? Is this a possibility, or is it just the fantasy of a naïve woman?

When Xiaomeng walked to the thunder in the living room, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and when he came to him, he just smiled faintly and gently, sat down on the sofa elegantly, hugged the pillow and watched TV quietly. Such a move made Lei Ming's soul fly away.

He held the ginger tea in front of her, and she took it with a slight smile: "Thank you." "Ginger tea is thick, hot and spicy, and delicious, and before you know it, you can drink it in one cup. He forgot to watch TV and watched her. Seeing that she had finished drinking, he refilled another cup for her. Television is covering some entertainment news. Xiaomeng pondered: Whether he watches entertainment news to grasp market information and understand actors' decision-making film investment directions, or to hunt for curiosity and beauty. She burst out laughing at her boring thoughts.

"What are you laughing at?" Lei Ming finally waited for a reason to speak. Since Xiaomeng found out that he had a marriage history, he has been scheming and calculating, and he has always held a strategy of adapting to changes with the same, unless he really understands Xiaomeng's thoughts, he would rather be silent, say more and be wrong, say less and be wrong, and not say that it is good.

Xiao Meng licked his lips and looked at his eyes seriously and playfully: "It's nothing." Just think why are you being so nice to me? How long can you last with my kindness? If I keep rejecting you, how long can you last? If I accept you, how long will you last? ”

Lei Ming was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, and said sincerely: "No woman has ever asked me such a smart question, I really need to think about it to understand what you mean." However, I dare not say anything about other women, and I will refuse to answer such questions. But to you, Du Xiaomeng. But I thought very clearly. Whether you refuse or accept, I will be good to you for the rest of your life. ”

Xiaomeng smiled: "Wouldn't it be too hasty to answer like this?" In fact, no one can predict the future. There will be many variables in the future, or not because of subjective factors, but because of objective factors, and people tend to change many of their original ideas because of reality, right? ”

Lei Ming said: "You're right. But can you deny Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai's mountain alliance and sea oath because of this? Even if Zhu Yingtai had to be forced to marry Ma Wencai, he could not deny the sincerity of Zhu Yingtai's repeated expressions of love when he was sent off for eighteen miles. ”

Xiaomeng looked into his eyes with a smile: "Really talented!" I didn't expect you to say such a literary metaphor, I think you have the potential to act in literary films. According to your age, you can play a role such as Qiong Yao drama "Fei Yunfan". ”

Thunder fainted. Both laughed. "Hello!" Xiaomeng suddenly sneezed again.

"Oh no," Lei Ming anxious, "It must be cold." ”

Xiaomeng smiled: "It's okay. I'm in great health, so easy to fall. ”

Lei Ming still got up and found two vitamin C pills and forced her to eat them. Xiaomeng looked out the window, the rainstorm was in chaos, and he couldn't tell which was the sky and which was the earth?

"Hey, I don't know if Ji Fei'er has been drenched in the rain?" Xiaomeng sighed.

Lei Ming exclaimed: "Fei'er? You were with Fei'er just now? ”

Xiaomeng was stunned by himself for a moment, and he didn't plan to say it, but he said it, so he had to continue: "Well, Ji Fei'er invited me to coffee?" ”

Lei Ming's attitude suddenly cooled down, and he asked with a gloomy face, "Why did she invite you to coffee?" The weasel must not have a good heart when he greets the chickens. Don't fall for her. ”

"Don't be so arbitrary, actually, I think she loves you very much."

"Hmph," Lei Ming sneered, "Does she love me?" What did she say to you? No, what she loves is my money. ”

"Not every woman loves money, I think she loves you, you have divorced her, but she is still so insistent and ......"

"Little dream," Lei Ming interrupted her, clenching her arms with excitement, and her face was ugly: "You are too naïve, too innocent. Maybe a few emotional words from a woman can move you to a mess, but the reality is not like this. You remember that reality is always the darkest, most terrible, and dirtiest, and that truth and truth are always in the hands of a few. Although I believe that love exists and is eternal, not everyone deserves true love, and not everyone has the ability to give true love. Do you understand? ”

Xiaomeng looked up at him, and she felt her confidence retreat. For the first time, she had experienced the thrilling power of thunder when she took off her gentleman's garb and replaced it with such a heart-wrenching power. She felt too weak and small to fight him, but she managed to break free from his grasp.

Thunder realized his gaffe and muttered, "I'm sorry. ”

Xiaomeng was silent, hugging her knees in the sofa, her eyes staring vacantly at the TV screen in front of her.

Lei Ming regretted it so much, he hadn't said a word out loud to Du Xiaomeng since the first day he met her, and he must be dizzy today. He didn't want to ruin the image he had always had in her mind. He reproached himself in frustration, "I'm sorry. What's wrong with me? If I'm saying something wrong, if I'm doing something wrong, if I'm out of shape somewhere, it's all because I love you. I love you, Little Dream. Love makes people stupid, and love makes people lose their normality. Please forgive me, forgive a person who is already thirty-six years old and about to enter middle age, and still stage a deflated one-man show of love because of love......"

A crystal teardrop rolled down from Little Dream's big, beautiful, hollow eyes. Followed by the second, third, and fourth...... Slowly condensed into one line, two lines......

A celebrity scandal is being reported in the entertainment news. The smash hit singer named Han Xue took the hand of a young handsome man and left the scene after the concert, and Meng Fei could be seen in the three photos posted.

Not a dream! The image of a person who is so familiar with it flowing in blood again is in three photos that are so clear! He doesn't care about her! He really doesn't care about her! It turned out that her presence or absence did not affect his pace of progress. He has risen to prominence in the 21st century. He didn't take her Du Xiaomeng to heart, and he didn't even take Zhu Zhu to heart anymore, he abandoned them and grabbed a girl who was more beautiful, rich, and energetic to help him. Xiaomeng's way of thinking suddenly changed from wise and clear to chaotic and vulgar, and became self-pity and self-ashamed, completely like an abandoned resentful woman.

The waves swept through the mood, and the torrential rain destroyed the heart embankment. Her self-esteem, strength, optimism, playfulness, and calmness all disappeared without a trace. She was in tears, fragile and vulnerable. Lei Ming's marriage history can't affect her, but Meng Fei's love affair completely crushed her. Why did she come?

The torrential rain outside the window continues. After this rainstorm, the climate will become even colder; After this rainstorm, it's time for real winter. She felt the cold in advance, and the cold came from the bottom of her heart, no, from the soles of her feet straight up. She couldn't help but shudder.

Thunder was overwhelmed by her tears when she shivered at first sight. "What's wrong with you?" He asked gently, but received no answer.

Will it be for him? Has he finally broken through her psychological defenses? There are vague unrealistic fantasies and snickering joy in Lei Ming's heart. The sweetheart cried for being sorry for her, which was a man's pride and face. However, this pride is not solid. Xiaomeng's ideas are often different from ordinary people, and he is not completely sure of his victory. Before he really got Xiaomeng's answer, he still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor.

But at this moment, he asked again, "What's wrong with you?" Still unanswered. He couldn't help but hug the thin and petite trembling body with pity.

However, almost at this moment, Xiaomeng woke up. She broke free of him with all her might, and was so emotional that she stood up and looked at the thunder like a monster. Then he ran into her room.