Jiang Yuanheng left the table with a black face, Jiang's mother was angry enough, her face turned green, and when she looked back and saw the rejected Yao Zishi, a poor little appearance, seeing that tears were rolling in her eyes and about to fall, she hurriedly comforted: "Zishi, don't worry about Heng'er, he was just stunned by Shen Yuxin, and sooner or later he will find out what is good about you, ah." Looking at this little appearance, it is cute and pitiful, and my aunt is distressed when she sees it. Don't be afraid, with your aunt to support you, Heng'er will be yours sooner or later. ”

Yao Zishi burst into tears and laughed, of course she knew that what Mother Jiang said didn't matter, it might drag her to her side, which was not a good thing.

"Auntie, you let you worry about my affairs, and you still make Yuanheng so unkind to you, don't blame him, he is just in a bad mood. I'm fine, as long as you and Yuanheng are okay, I can do anything. She said.

Mother Jiang was overjoyed by her words, she really thought that she had found a good daughter-in-law, and reached out happily to touch Yao Zishi's beautiful little face, with a smile overflowing at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, Zishi, you are really a sensible and considerate girl, we are really blessed in Yuanheng."

"Auntie, you said me so well that I was embarrassed to praise me." Yao Zishi's cheeks were crimson, she picked up her chopsticks and put some dishes she liked to eat into Jiang's mother's bowl, "Auntie, you eat first, I'll go see Yuanheng, he only ate two bites, I'm worried that his stomach is not good." ”

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Mu responded.

She picked up the bowl with a smile on her face, and Yao Zishi saw that she had calmed her down, so she got up and chased Jiang Yuanheng's room.

The door was open, and she saw Jiang Yuanheng sitting by the window, his legs crossed on the table, leaning lazily on the chair, a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke drifted over his head from time to time.

The look of his smoky side face was so fascinating, remember......

The first time I saw him was when he was sixteen years old, when he was nineteen, and that day he knocked on the door, and I opened the door, and when the door was opened little by little, his beautiful face was revealed little by little, and in that instant......

Just in that moment, he lived in my heart......

"Zi poem, Zi poem." Jiang Yuanheng turned around and saw Yao Zishi standing at the door in a daze, and screamed a few times before she came back to her senses.

"Yuanheng, what did you say?" She asked.

She walked towards him and came to the window.

"What happened just now, Zishi, don't take it to heart." He took a puff of smoke in his mouth, followed him in a dashing manner, and said lightly.

Yao Zishi smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth and looked out the window, "What Aunt just said, you don't have to take it to heart Yuanheng, you only have Sister Yuxin in your heart, I know all this very well." It's just that my aunt doesn't feel at ease when she sees that you are single, she just wants you to get married and have children as soon as possible, in fact, I didn't say anything just now for your sake, you want to have me here to help you block, so as not to let your aunt find someone to give you a blind date from outside, doesn't it save you a lot of trouble, and also buy time for you to wait for Sister Yuxin to come back, the best of both worlds, how good! ”

Jiang Yuanheng turned his head and looked at Yao Zishi in front of him gratefully, "Since the teacher and my wife left, I brought you into the Jiang family, thinking that I could take good care of you, but in the past few years, you have been taking care of me, thinking about me, I have treated you badly." ”

It turned out that he knew, and he remembered it in his heart.

Yao Zishi looked at Jiang Yuanheng with joy, her eyes full of anticipation, but she heard Jiang Yuanheng say in her ear: "If only Shen Yuxin could be as empathetic as you." ”

Jiang Yuanheng muttered quietly, and Shen Yuxin's beautiful face appeared in front of him again, and the feeling of longing came to his mind again.

Looking at his empty eyes, Yao Zishi's heart full of anticipation was cold to the bottom, thinking that he finally knew how good he was, and the result was ...... The heart is still thinking about ...... Shen Yuxin. Secretly gritted his teeth, his fists clenched.

"Speaking of Sister Yuxin, it's been so long, and there's still no news?" Yao Zishi asked, with her usual smile on her face, flattering and smiling.

Jiang Yuanheng shook his head depressedly, "No." ”

It's strange to say that there is no record of going abroad, which means that she is still here, but the person seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and she can't find it.

When he thought of this, he became irritable, and the cigarette in his mouth became tasteless, and he took a sharp puff and threw it into the ashtray.

It's best to never find it. There was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of Yao Zishi's mouth.

"Zishi, are you ......" Jiang Yuanheng stood up and habitually raised his eyes to look at the wedding photo hanging on the bedside, which was hung up after Shen Yuxin left five years ago, thinking that he could see her when he looked up, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

But what he saw in front of him was a white field, the wall was empty, his eyes widened, and in front of him were two angry flames, and there was only one person in this house who dared to touch this picture.

He slammed the door open, and the door slammed against the wall, spilling plaster powder on the wall.

Yao Zishi was taken aback, and saw him leave the room in a hurry, Jiang Yuanheng had such a big fire, it was the first time she had seen it, and she chased after him before she could figure out the situation, and pulled Jiang Yuanheng, who was surrounded by anger, in the corridor.

"Yuanheng, what's wrong with you?" She asked cautiously.

"It's none of your business." Jiang Yuanheng shook his hand casually, and Yao Zishi's thin body was easily thrown aside, and the whole person hit the corner of the wall, and his full forehead hit the wall.

"Ah......" Yao Zishi groaned in a low voice, Jiang Yuanheng turned around and saw her covering her forehead and turned around, and asked him with concern, "Yuanheng, what happened to you tell me, why are you so angry?" ”

The corners of her mouth were her usual gentle smile, Jiang Yuanheng was soft-hearted for a while, and it should have been caused by himself, he walked over and wanted to take her hand away to check her injury, Yao Zishi pretended to refuse, and played a trick to catch and indulge.

"Take your hands off and let me see if it hurts?" Jiang Yuanheng said softly, and most of his anger had disappeared.

"Not angry?" Yao Zishi raised her head slightly and looked at Jiang Yuanheng's face with a smile and said.

Yao Zishi obviously only had him Jiang Yuanheng in his eyes, and he didn't even care about the injury, how could he be embarrassed to get angry, and ordered: "Take your hand away." ”

Domineering and gentle, Yao Zishi smiled happily and obediently let go of the hand covering her forehead. A small bag bulged slightly above the place where it was hit, and its fair skin was tinged with blue, and it was stained with white wall ash.

"You know I'm angry, what are you doing here? Isn't it stupid? Jiang Yuanheng reproached in a low voice, his tone was full of concern, and Yao Zishi's heart was warm when he heard it.

"Follow me." Jiang Yuanheng said and pulled Yao Zishi back to the room, let her sit on the sofa, he committed himself to take out the medicine box from the cabinet, he said while opening the box: "There is some dust on my head, I wash it with disinfectant to see if there is a wound, it may be a little painful, bear with it." ”

He held a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and carefully wiped Yao Zishi's forehead, Yao Zishi's eyes fell motionlessly on Jiang Yuanheng's face, his concentration, his meticulousness, and his concern, she saw it in her eyes and was overjoyed.

She firmly believes that just like Mother Jiang said, Jiang Yuanheng was just blindfolded by Shen Yuxin for a while, not to say that she knew her son Mo Ruomu, what Mother Jiang said must be right. As long as there is no Shen Yuxin, Jiang Yuanheng will definitely see her good, and he will.

"Fortunately, there is no wound, otherwise your beautiful face will be ruined on my hands, how can I explain to your future husband."

Jiang Yuanheng turned around and threw away the cotton swab in his hand, and cleaned up the medicine neatly.

"I don't want a husband, as long as I can be by your side and my aunt like this, I feel very happy." Yao Zishi said.

Yuanheng, don't you understand my mind?

Facing Yao Zishi's expectant eyes, Jiang Yuanheng said lightly: "Silly girl, how can there be a sister who has accompanied her brother all her life, when you meet someone you like, I will definitely marry you off in style, and I will have an explanation for the teacher." ”

Hearing these Yao Zishi, I felt lonely again, and I didn't want to mention these things again.

"By the way, Yuanheng, why did you get so angry just now? Are you going down to find your aunt, what's going on? She asked.

"The wedding photos on the wall are gone." Speaking of this, Jiang Yuanheng's eyes couldn't help but glance at the empty wall.

Yao Zishi's eyes flickered, "You think it was taken by your aunt?" ”

"In this old mansion, without her orders, who else dares to move." Jiang Yuanheng replied indignantly, and Yao Zishi breathed a sigh of relief, because Jiang Yuanheng did not have the slightest suspicion of her at all.

Jiang Yuanheng's sharp eyes suddenly looked at Yao Zishi beside him, and Yao Zishi's heart suddenly jumped to his throat again.

He...... Did he doubt me?

"Zishi, you know, where did she throw the photo?" He asked.

"Hey......" Yao Zishi was surprised, things didn't go as she thought at all, she was completely scared of herself, "It's good that I stopped you in time, otherwise if you quarrel with your aunt, wouldn't I be the culprit." ”

Jiang Yuanheng looked at her and didn't say anything, but his sharp eyes were clearly asking "what's the situation".

"Here's the thing, today I came to clean your room, and when I was wiping the photo frame, my body didn't stand firmly, and I accidentally slipped my hand and the photo frame fell on the ground and broke. Yuanheng, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being clumsy, I know you care about it very much, it's all useless to me, you scold me. Yao Zishi said, with pretended guilt on her face.

Although Jiang Yuanheng was dissatisfied and even angry, Yao Zishi hit the wall just now because of his mistake, and because he was careless, let him scold how to blame.

"Cleaning the room, just let the subordinates do it." Leaving these words, he got up, picked up the coat on the back of his chair, and left the room coldly.

Yao Zishi heard his footsteps in the distance, walked to the side of the bed and took out the wedding photo from under the bed, Jiang Yuanheng on it was still handsome and kept as it was, while Shen Yuxin's face was cut countless times by sharp knives, and it was already broken.