Xu Jingru changed into slippers and entered the house, she didn't look for slippers for Qiu Feng as usual.

Qiu Feng sighed quietly, so he had to open the shoe cabinet and find it himself. Suddenly, a pair of cleanly polished women's leather shoes flashed into his eyes in the corner.

This pair of shoes was all too familiar to him, it was once worn on Li Yuyun's feet, and he once happily praised it for being so suitable for her temperament, just like the princess's crystal slipper, which was specially designed for her.

Those shoes were bought by him for Li Yuyun!

The anger he had just sunk in suddenly erupted inexplicably. He took out the shoes and threw them on the ground.

Xu Jingru heard a crisp sound behind him, turned around in surprise, and saw the anger on Qiu Feng's face and the pair of leather shoes thrown on the ground, and suddenly understood where his anger came from.

She was strangely calm, waiting, after so many times, her heart had already been fiercely scratched bloody, and it hurt nakedly.

She waited to see what storm would come next.

"She actually gave you this? Li Yuyun, actually sent you this? He gritted his teeth, pointed to his shoes on the ground, and questioned.

She nodded, looking at him calmly.

"You actually took it? Do you have no self-esteem? Poor and crazy? He suppressed and clenched his fists, "Do you want to check back what people don't want?" ”

Xu Jingru's mind suddenly flashed a trace of messiness, a fog shrouded in his heart, looking at him suddenly flashed, and asked sharply: "I haven't even said that this is the shoe given by my brother and sister, how do you know?" ”

When Qiu Feng heard her question, his heart was blocked, he beat his chest in pain, looked at her speechless, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't express his anger anymore, so he wisely chose to be silent.

Xu Jingru walked up to him and picked up the shoes, "I never planned to wear these shoes." I'm so poor, so poor that I can't afford to go to college," she said sarcastically, with tears in her eyes, sharp and painful, "But I have a rich husband like you, how can I wear shoes that no one else wants?" ”

She turned around, threw her shoes in the trash, walked into the room, and closed the door.

The sound of the door closing shook Qiu Feng's head, and he slammed his fist on the wall, really wanting to hit his head on the wall a few times.

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The people in the two rooms, Kazui, were lying on the bed, their heads strangely awake.

Xu Jingru stared at the ceiling in the dark, and the tears in her eyes just now were strangely not shed.

After a few months of marriage, she felt a sense of prostration and fatigue.

Qiu Feng's eyes also widened, staring at the window in the hazy night.

Some messy emotions flashed in my heart, and I was really cut and organized.

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The next day, Xu Jingru still got up early and still went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The door to the master bedroom was open, and she didn't know if he hadn't closed it, or if he had already gone out, and she hadn't gone to look at it.

She made a western breakfast this morning. There was still an omelette, but the porridge was replaced with a shredded one.

She still does it meticulously and conscientiously, leaving her messy head without a single margin to remember and grieve.

It's the marriage she chose, the man she chose.

For the sake of her mother, she had to persevere.

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Qiu Feng ran desperately, and the figure in a white tracksuit quickly swept across the sidewalk, swept over the street corner, ran into the gate of the community, and then circled around the building for half a circle, and finally returned to the gate he had to walk into.

He was already sweating all over his forehead, and he wiped it haphazardly, and walked into the glass door of the building, through the lobby, and into the elevator.

Leaning against the cold walls of the elevator, he stared blankly at the rising floor numbers.

What is she doing? Could it be that he came home and she was gone?

This time, he suddenly felt very uncertain.

The elevator stopped, he stepped out, turned the corner, and saw the door, he hesitated, took out the key and opened the door.

He paused for a moment as he opened the door, listened carefully to the movement in the room, and suddenly smelled the smell of toasted bread, and with a burst of joy in his heart, he quickly walked through the living room and into the kitchen.

Seeing that she had already put the finished omelette on the table, in its original old position, in duplicate. She was still roasting toast in her hands.

"Good morning." She greeted him softly and looked back at him. It turned out that she already knew that he was back.

"Early." Qiu Feng stared at her, the expression on her face was not particularly different, but her eyes were slightly red and swollen, which was a trace of her crying.

Qiu Feng was annoyed and wanted to say something apologic, but he hovered, not knowing which one to say first.

"Wash your hands and eat breakfast." She said, softly and softly.

"Okay." He nodded stunned, walked over to the sink to wash his hands, and turned his head to see her put the baked toast on a plate and serve it to the table next to the butter plate.

She pulled out a chair and sat down, he washed his hands and sat down across from her.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly thanked God that she hadn't left. Suddenly, he couldn't imagine what he would do if she was gone.

"Do you have to work overtime today?" She asked suddenly, deliberately breaking the silence.

He took the toast and buttered it, "No." At home today. He suddenly felt that the word "home" made people feel very warm.

She also took the toast, but she didn't like butter, so she spread some honey on the bread, and the thick honey fragrance wafted out.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Xu Jingru ate breakfast very quickly today, but Qiu Feng was very slow.

He couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going today?" ”

She put away her empty plates, "I'm not going anywhere today, I'm going to dismantle and wash the quilt." She replied lightly.

"Shall I help?" He asked, his eyes chasing her.

Xu Jingru also washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen, "You don't need a man to interfere in this kind of thing. ”

She walked out, and he turned his head, the corners of his lips curled slightly. She had no intention of leaving, it seemed that he was overthinking.

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Two people in a room, respectful of each other. The days passed uneventfully, but they also flew quickly.

It's past the old calendar year, and the cold makes those who go out breathe frosty.

Xu Jingru, wearing a long thick coat and hood, was fully armed, walked out of the gate of the community, and beckoned to stop a taxi.

She called his cell phone again, but there was still no answer.

I looked at the document bag in my hand, it was on the shoe cabinet when he went out, presumably he put it on the shoe cabinet when he was wearing shoes and forgot to take it.

She was afraid that he would miss his business and would not be able to get through to his phone, so she had to take it upon herself to send him to the company.

Twenty minutes later, Xu Jingru had already walked into the glass gate of Evergrande Construction.

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