Another nightmare.

Ginger wine woke up from the darkness, soaked in cold sweat.

She was out of breath, lying on the bed, her wandering eyes open, and for a moment, she couldn't tell where she was at the moment.

Slowly returning to her senses, Jiang Jiu turned her head slightly to look at Wen Xili, who was sleeping next to her.

The gaze gradually adjusted to the darkness, and a cold moonlight shone in from the window, and the interior shone with a faint cold light of crimson blue.

The man slept peacefully, his chest heaving slightly, his breath blowing on her face, with a little peace of being out of contention.

Winsley ......

She closed her eyes, a little unable to hold on, lifted the quilt, landed barefoot, leaned on crutches, and walked lightly to the door.

She went downstairs, poured a glass of ice water from the fridge, and then walked to the couch in the dark, where she sat and drank cold water one by one.

The night was already deep, and everything was silent, and ginger could feel his own fragmented voice.

She never imagined that she would be so vulnerable. is so fragile that she can break her whole body in one night.

She unscrewed the bottle, poured the painkiller out of it, and swallowed it with cold water.

She loves Wen Xili, and this pain is no longer mental pain, but physical pain.

Jiang Jiu leaned on the sofa, rested for a while, then took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

"I'm having nightmares again. It's still that nightmare. When I woke up and saw him, my heart ached. The painkillers you prescribed don't work very well, so I'll change them to another brand next time."

She closed her eyes and felt her phone vibrate a few times.

Unexpectedly, the other party hadn't slept yet, Jiang Jiu picked up his phone and glanced at the WeChat reply.

"You need to be hospitalized. Or, make it clear to him."

Ginger: "No."

"I can't help you like this."

The other party seemed to be angry with her.

"Psychology affects physiology, and if you don't tell him clearly, sooner or later your heart will have problems."

Ginger wine replied, "No."

She let out a slow breath, tossed her phone aside, and pulled out a box of cigarettes from under the couch cushions.

In the quiet living room, there is a faint sound of matches lit, fleeting.

Jiang Jiu leaned back on the sofa and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, his gaze falling on the void, without focus.

She'll be fine.

I endured it for eight years.

What else can't be endured.

……

At the top of the stairs, a long figure stood quietly in the shadows, watching her sit on the sofa and swallow the clouds and mist.

The man's eyes were dark, staring at the mobile phone that Jiang Jiu put on his lap for a moment, then slowly turned around and went back.

*

Following.

Wen Xili came out of the kitchen with two plates of sandwiches and put one for ginger wine.

The chef hasn't come back yet, and today they'll have to eat the sandwich he cut.

After taking a sip of coffee, ginger wine said to the man sitting opposite: "I have to work overtime at night, you don't have to come to pick me up today." ”

The man put down his phone, glanced at her, and looked at her with a bracing face.

Jiang Jiu was stared at by his burning gaze for a while, a little unable to hold on, and raised his eyes to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

"How do I feel that you haven't seen me much since you came back?"

"......" Jiang Jiu blinked his eyes and calmly picked up his coffee, "I've always been very busy at work, and you don't know it." ”

Wen Xili was noncommittal, "Yes." ”

"I will adjust my work status as soon as possible," Jiang Jiu said, "You know, I love you the most, how can I be willing to snub you." ”

Wen Xili played with the coffee cup in his hand, his long eyelashes fell, covering his eyes, but he said in a light tone: "Yes." ”

"Then can you tell me who you were chatting with last night when you were downstairs alone?"

Jiang Jiu was slightly stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

She looked at Wen Xili, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Wen Xili's expression was very calm, and he took a sip of coffee: "I don't forbid you to associate with other people's men and women, although we are married, but I also recognize that each other has each other's living space." ”

Jiang Jiu opened his mouth and looked at Wen Xili's calm and cold expression.

He slowly lowered the coffee cup, leaned his back back, and pressed it against the dining chair.

Look up at her.

"When I married you, I really didn't want to stay with you for a long time, but after so many things, I wanted to live well with you."

The huge restaurant was inexplicably quiet for a moment, and Jiang Jiu looked into Wen Xili's eyes.

"Xili." Jiang Jiu said in a low voice, "I don't have any relationship with men and women. ”

"You give me the WeChat account of that person yesterday."

Ginger slowly lowered his head.

She inhaled softly: "...... Me and him are not what you think we are. ”

"No way?" Wen Xili interrupted her, "You are chatting with him, is there anything unsightly that you can't show me?" ”

"......" Jiang Jiu closed his eyes, and his voice became a little hoarse, "There is nothing unpleasant." ”

“……”

"Give me a few more days and I'll take care of it." Jiang Jiu said softly, she looked at Wen Xili, her tone was so light that it was almost pleading, "Xili, you believe me......"

Wen Xili stood up from opposite her. He was angry, and his delicate and beautiful face was frosty. looked at her coldly, with anger in his eyes: "Jiang Jiu, you are perfunctory to me like this, do you want to divorce?" ”

Jiang Jiu was shocked, she subconsciously shook her head, her face pale: "I didn't." ”

"Who is that man, who is it worth you to sneak downstairs in the middle of the night to chat with him?"

"......" Jiang Jiu's lips moved, looking at Wen Xili's face, but he didn't say anything. Her hand on the coffee cup clenched hard, and her knuckles were a little white.

"Speak."

"It's not what you think." She looked at him, "Give me a few more days, and I'll make it clear to you." ”

"What if I wanted to know now?"

"......" Jiang Jiu looked at him a little tiredly, "I can't help it, Xili." ”

With a soft snort, he kicked his chair away and walked out the door.

He was already angry, and he walked quickly, and Jiang Jiu got up from his chair and wanted to pull him, but he withdrew his hand in fear.

Wen Xili saw that she didn't come, and she was even more angry, pushing open the door and walking without looking back.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut, and the sound of a Bentley's engine could be heard outside the door.

Jiang Jiu stood in place, unable to move his feet, listening to the sound of Wen Xili leaving, his face pale.

Man is such an animal that seeks advantage and avoids harm, she stands still. Her reason knew so clearly that she should hold him, apologize to him, and make him happy, but her body couldn't move.

The position of the heart is like being scratched, and it hurts endlessly.

It hurt so much that he didn't dare to raise his hand to grab him.

She slowly crouched down in place, hugged her legs hard, and buried her face in the crooks of her arms.

She didn't know how to explain it to Wenciley, or even if Wencili would forgive her.

Her heart was sick.

The root of her illness was him.

But Wen Xili is the one she would rather die than give up.

*

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