In the carriage, the atmosphere was gloomy.

Holding his legs, ginger sat in the passenger seat, took out a gummy from his bag, and chewed it carelessly.

The man's face was calm, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, so he only said lightly: "Don't give up yet?" ”

Jiang Jiu said indifferently: "You have to give it a try, right?" ”

Sitting still is not her style.

The man turned his head to look at her expression, and then slowly withdrew his gaze, and he spoke lightly, and said to her, "There is something I don't seem to have told you. ”

"......" Jiang Jiu glanced at him.

"You ran into that kind of deep mountain and old forest, I am not a native of Rongcheng, with my current ability, it is indeed difficult to find you."

Jiang Jiu looked at him in silence, realizing that what he said next should be very important.

"So, I gave my brother a call."

"......" Jiang Jiu clenched his hand, but his eyebrows frowned.

"Do you think that if you ask him for help, he will help you solve me?" The man chuckled, as if laughing at her stupidity, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Jiu, the war between me and him has never had anything to do with you. He can't deal with me for you, unless you're of use to him. But alas, from now on, you are useless to him. ”

“…… What did you do? ”

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Jiu couldn't help but ask.

"He's got what he wants from me. Of course, I also paid the price......" He glanced at her, but smiled at her, "I also thought about it for a while, whether this generation is worth it." But since I've already given so much, it doesn't matter if I have a little more......"

What did he give?

Jiang Jiu was silent and didn't ask again.

No matter what the price is, it has nothing to do with her.

She only knew that from now on, her relationship with him could no longer be equal.

*

After going back, I ate a hasty meal of ginger wine and went upstairs.

The ticket is at 12 noon tomorrow, but you have to get to the airport an hour earlier, so the time is not enough.

On the bed was a small suitcase that Wen Xili had arranged for her.

There weren't many things he brought with him, and Wincille said, just buy them in Chicago.

Looking at the sundries on the bed, ginger wine has a true feeling that he really wants to leave his homeland and settle in a foreign country.

This feeling of being coerced was not pleasant, she sat on the bed for a while, her mind was in a mess, and she even had an urge to run away today.

The deformed relationship between her and Wen Xili is something she doesn't want to face.

She was a little tired, but she was carried by him and had to pick up her spirits to cope.

He was too strong to leave her a little room to breathe, and quickly cut off all the multiple-choice questions for her.

Only one was left to his satisfaction.

Jiang Jiu doesn't quite understand how his relationship with him has gradually become what he is now, distorted and deformed, and it can't be called "love".

Probably, just possessiveness.

She had felt the gentle love of the wind and drizzle, and she couldn't accept his stormy aggression.

That must not be love.

Love doesn't take your breath away.

*

Ginger fell asleep and then woke up again.

The man's skin was warm and cold, entangled in her body, he seemed to have just taken a cold shower, and he was still braving the faint cold of spring, and the ginger wine suddenly had goosebumps.

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