He was so eloquent.

It's as if everything you do is forced to be helpless.

But he never gave her even a choice.

The clear glow of the moon was reflected on the surface of the lake, and there were small pieces of cold light all around, and ginger wine felt cold, but more than that, it turned out to be an illusion of desperation.

He didn't know what else he could do - he always felt that he could do anything to achieve his goals.

Can one be so divided?

Can you read a book quietly at home, or you can wave your hands to the clouds and cover your hands with rain?

Jiang Jiu simply squatted down on the ground, she buried her face in her lap, and sighed a little broken: "Just think it's my fault, can you spare me?" I won't play with you anymore, I admit defeat, I can't play your family......"

Wen Xili interrupted her lightly.

"Nope."

“……”

Wen Xili reached out and lifted her from the ground.

Her face was frozen white, and the corners of her eyes were slightly pink, which was a look of grievance and helplessness.

Poor, lovely.

is more domineering than her, and it is another style.

He touched her face and said softly: "If you open your eyes and look at me, you will find that being with me is not as terrible as you imagined." ”

"At least that year, you had a good time, didn't you?"

"Obviously, it doesn't matter to you whether it's that person or not. I'm not him, and when you were with me, you were obviously smiling very happily. ”

"......" Jiang Jiu closed his eyes and didn't care, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, talking nonsense.

If she had known the truth in the first place, she would never have stepped into this marriage, let alone been with him.

*

Early the next morning, the leaders of the county town also came by car to express their condolences to Grandma Zhang's family.

Jiang Jiu slept on the bed, watched Wen Xili walk out, and talked and laughed with those county-level leaders.

She had never seen him attend banquets and any large-scale meetings before, but looking at his graceful and graceful way of communicating with leaders, she knew that he probably attended more important occasions than she imagined from childhood to adulthood.

She used to think stupidly about something, trying to make money to support him, he also looked like a dead house, fishing at home all day long, with the face of a good student, she was fascinated by him at that time, and really thought he didn't know anything.

As soon as Jiang Jiu thought of his stupid appearance and the stupid things he said to Wen Xili, he couldn't wait to go back and solve himself with a knife.

The more she thought about it, the more she held her breath in her heart, turned her back to the door, pulled the quilt over her head, and didn't look at Wen Xili at the door.

Wen Xili chatted with the county-level leaders for more than half an hour to understand the situation.

Because ginger wine almost had an accident here, the above also began to pay attention to this town, and in a few days sent someone over to ask the ruffians and hooligans in the village to clean up, and to return this town to a clean place.

Someone can take care of it, and that's already the best outcome.

When the small talk was over, he turned and went back to his room.

Seeing Jiang Jiu curled up in the quilt with his back to him, Wen Xili raised his eyebrows, walked over and lifted her quilt, looked at her puffing appearance, reached out and pinched her face, and said with a playful smile: "Jiang Jiu, what's wrong with you?" “

"Don't touch me." She looked upset, "You liar. ”