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Jiang Jiu leaned back on the sofa a little tiredly, she turned her head sideways and looked out the window: "Wen Xili, my affairs have nothing to do with you." ”

Her tone was calm and cold, as if stating an insignificant fact.

The man seemed to chuckle, he opened his mouth lightly, and said to Jiang Jiu: "Jiang Jiu, I can't see it, you still have the ability to be a scumbag." ”

"Your whole family joined forces to deal with me alone, but I'm scum?"

"If our family really wants to deal with you, can you still sit here now?"

"So if you didn't kill me, you won't be liaring?"

Wen Xili looked at her and seemed to smile again.

There was a coldness in that smile.

"What do you think?" Wen Xili said slowly, "Divorce, I'll go back to the United States, you are in Rongcheng, we will never get along with each other for the rest of our lives." Do you think that the gate of our Wen family can enter when you want to enter and exit if you want? ”

Jiang Jiu couldn't help but raise her chin when he said it, she pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes were slightly red: "Wen Xili, how can you be like this?" ”

She now looks fragile and pathetic.

The man's tone softened, he got up, walked over to Jiang Jiu, and reached out to hug her thin body.

"I'll be nice to you, too." He lowered his eyes to look at her reddish eyes, and said softly, "Jiu'er, you can look at me too, can't you?" You can't be so selfish, do everything you can to please me, and then pat your ass and leave. ”

Jiang Jiu lowered her eyes tremblingly, she tightened the urn in her arms, the temperature transmitted from others made her attached, her heart was so cold, so cold that even knowing that this warmth was a fake, she couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it.

"Wensili." She closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm so cold." ”

Somewhere in the heart, it seems to be gently scratched by a soft paw, slightly painful, but more than that, it is still gentle.

Wen Xili hugged her thin body gently, thinking to himself that no matter what happened in the future, he had to protect her.

*

Chi Ye and Zhao Juanjuan rushed over at noon.

They've only now gotten the news.

Winsiley went over and opened the door and brought them in.

Seeing him, neither of them reacted very much, and he understood that Jiang Jiu did not tell Chi Ye about it.

In the hall, Ginger Wine was leaning back on the sofa, curled up, drinking a cup of coffee that Wen Xili had just made her.

Her skin was very white, her exposed ankles and insteps were clearly bruised, and a white cashmere coat was draped over her shoulders and wrapped around her.

"Wine!"

When Zhao Juanjuan saw her, he immediately cried, ran over with red eyes, and hugged her in his arms.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She couldn't help but say, "Ah Ye and I only know now, Jiu'er, you are too much." ”

Chi Ye stood aside, looking at the small urn on the coffee table, his face was also a little pale.

The matter of ginger wine was not very kind, such an important matter was not notified, and it was handled alone, and they were not treated as friends.

Wen Xili walked over and lightly relieved ginger wine: "I also only know now." Don't blame her, that person is her mother, and she wants to send her away quietly alone. ”

Zhao Juanjuan and Chi Ye are both orphans, they never know what a "mother" is, for each other, they are both relatives and depend on each other, if something happens to one party, then Jiang Jiu will definitely be notified.

But since Jiang Jiu didn't even notify Wen Xili, they seemed to feel that it was forgivable.

Zhao Juanjuan rubbed his eyes, and his voice was still hoarse: "Jiu'er, are you okay?" Do you want me to stay with you at night? ”

Chi Ye pulled her and said angrily: "Wen Xili is not absent, what are you staying here for?" ”

"He's a fart by himself, what Jiu'er needs now is me!"

"Don't mess with the wine."

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Jiang Jiu, who had been quiet, finally spoke: "Roll the roll, you don't have to accompany me." ”

Zhao curled his eyelashes with tears in his eyes, and looked at her with blank eyes.

"Wine ......"

"I'm not too upset." Jiang Jiu said softly, "Actually, when she went crazy, I knew that I had lost her. ”

“……”

"She didn't stay for me, and I was mentally prepared for it." Her eyes fell on the urn and said softly, "In the future, I will just visit her in a different way." ”

They didn't have any communication anymore.

There is actually no difference between the dead Lan Ya and the crazy Lan Ya, right?

It's just that in the world, the things that are worthy of her nostalgia seem to have left her one by one.

She only felt that this spring was colder than any year she had ever experienced.

Yesterday's happiness seems to be right in front of me, and I can't feel the mood at that moment.

Zhao Juanjuan and Chi Ye accompanied her until the evening, and then were sent away by Wen Xili.

Jiang Jiu stood up from the sofa, she held the ashes, and said to Wen Xili: "I'll go to bed and rest for a while, and I won't eat at night." ”

The man answered, looking at her back, Chu Wanning came out of the kitchen, and happened to see Wen Xili's gaze withdrawn from the ginger wine.

Slightly stunned.

His eyes were heavy, as if he was filled with something, and he couldn't see light or shadow.

Ginger wine did not wake up at night.

Wen Xili took the milk and called out to her, but she didn't respond.

If it weren't for the well-breathed breathing, I would have thought she was dead.

In the dead of night, the man came back from smoking on the balcony and looked at the woman sleeping in the bed.

Her hair was scattered, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, and at this moment, she looked devoid of the alienation and sharpness of the day, which made his heart soft.

He walked over and reached out and stroked her soft cheek gently.

"Ginger wine, will you go back to the United States with me?"

Anyway.

There's nothing else to linger on here.

He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, his eyes deepening.

*

Mrs. Wen called and secretly asked Wen Xili where Jiang Jiu planned to bury Lan Ya.

Now, she seems to be a little afraid of ginger wine, and after the incident in the east window, she didn't dare to come to see her, so she only knocked on the side to inquire about Lan Ya's cemetery, so that she could secretly worship with ginger wine in the future.

When she was in Rongcheng, the two families were good friends, and she was also a good friend with Lan Ya, but time has passed, and there has been no contact for eight years, and this friendship has faded.

It's just that Lan Ya's death evoked memories of each other, and she deceived her friend's daughter for her own selfishness, and she felt guilty.

However, Wen Xili told her that Jiang Jiu didn't seem to want to put Lan Ya's ashes in the cemetery immediately, and he never contacted the people at the cemetery.

In the past few days, her company has not answered, Chen Qing's phone has not been answered, except for sleeping, she is holding Lan Ya's urn on the sofa in a daze, she does not refuse his approach, and even attaches to his arms, but the two do not communicate.