"So where do you say this is good?" Looking at the look she looked at with the photo just now, Ou Muye's green eyes couldn't help but be clouded.

Tang Wanning took a few steps back, with a calm expression: "Here are my memories, so I think it's good!" ”

Although her posture is calm. But the momentum that comes out of his bones is against him.

What happened last night made her feel bored no matter what he said, and it turned out that seeing and hearing with her own eyes was like hearing a murder and seeing a murder, and the impact that went straight to the heart was really bloody.

"Are the memories really that good?" Ou Muye's eyes darkened.

His angry gaze made Tang Wanning explode all of a sudden, and he retreated farther away and shouted at him: "Does it have anything to do with you?" Aren't you already planning to marry Qiu Hui? Ou Muye, I really don't understand why you still come to pester me, I really can't figure it out when I think about it, you can tell me well, just to satisfy my curiosity, even if you are killed, I want to know how I died? You can't always be so unclear. ”

For the man in front of her who made her love and hate, she lost all the strength to escape, she was a trapped beast, imprisoned in addition to his means and her love for him that she could not forget after all. After escaping for so long, there is still no way to escape in the end.

Ou Muye was silent.

The green eyes glow with a dark and pale light like a lake, like a quiet sea under the dark night, unfathomable.

For a long time, long enough to make her wait from hope to despair, he completed another torture of her without a sound. The uncomfortable and painful began to be at a loss, and I didn't know how to breathe hard to digest the despair this time.

Tang Wanning retreated to the first step of the stairs, as if this would open a line of sky: "Ou Muye, you go, if men all over the world want to be both bitches and set up archways, then women all over the world will not be stupid enough to fight for the shallow and worthless love word." ”

After Ou Muye heard this, his eyes lost focus a little, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but he was sad and sad.

He smiled lightly and exhaled: "I have a different opinion from you, love, maybe it will really make people desperate!" ”

"Love?" Tang Wanning laughed until she really burst into tears as if she had heard the best joke in the world: "It really feels unbelievable to hear this word from your mouth." ”

She wanted to ask, Ou Muye, what kind of woman made you start to get distracted?

This is the case. She wouldn't think that woman was her, and if he started believing in love for her, he would never take another woman's hand in front of her and tell her with action: Ex-wife, I'm going to marry someone else!

Ou Muye stood there, his eyes shining deep and gentle: "Wanning, you shouldn't be surprised. ”

With the discomfort that could not be concealed, Tang Wanning licked her lips and nodded blankly: "Yes, I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I really don't need to guess who you love the most, why am I so stupid." ”

It was only now that she was thinking that maybe he had laid down so many strange things not to stimulate her. Revenge on her, or to renew the relationship, or maybe he just wants to force another woman to appear.

A woman he would rather give up his marriage to her than compromise.

Her hurt expression looked at Ou Muye's helplessness and wanted to get closer. His arms couldn't help but rise, but he still didn't pass.

"Tang Wanning, why are you so stupid!"

It's not that he doesn't want to say a lot of things, but he can't say them, and this little fool uses his imagination all day long, and he really should punish her severely.

Tang Wanning covered her lips with her hand.

Look at him more, tell him more, and she thinks she'll rush into the kitchen and stab him with a knife.

She turned and went upstairs to the study full of frames, closed the door, and locked it.

Ou Muye stood at the bottom of the stairs, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette and began to swallow the clouds.

Sometimes I feel so depressed that I can't paralyze nicotine.

I don't know how many times the phone in my pocket has ringed, he doesn't pick it up, he doesn't even look at it, because after reading it, maybe he has to leave here, and he wants to accompany her now, even if she hates her in another corner, and he is also depressed alone in this corner, but thinking that the distance between the two is just an upstairs and a downstairs, he feels that anything can be tolerated.

No amount of illusion can withstand a real touch!

Tang Wanning stood in the middle of the study, the liquid in her eyes came quickly, she didn't stop it, this time it let it flow out happily.

Staring at the innocent and happy woman who had snuggled up to Tang Beichen and smiling next to Tang Beichen in the photo, recalling what he said in the early hours of the morning, her tears flowed more urgently.

The hurt of love, the beauty of the passing is sentimental, and when the pain and sentimentality come together, the torrential rain in front of you can no longer stop.

"Ou Muye, I hate you! Tang Beichen, I hate you too! She vented and cursed, and poured out blood.

She thought that maybe she cried hysterically like she did when she left Tang Beichen, maybe her injuries would not become internal injuries, and maybe she could come out freely.

If you think about everything simply, it can really be that simple.

I cried a lot, and my heart was really smooth, but my eyes were swollen and I couldn't open them.

Hungry, she opened the door and went out.

Downstairs, Ou Muye was still there, with a cigarette butt at his feet.

Tang Wanning twisted his head a little and walked down, walking straight in front of him.

Ou Muye threw down the cigarette in his hand and followed.

He didn't go up and deliberately didn't have anything to say, just like her, it was boring to go up.

He followed her so unhurriedly.

And because she didn't want to pay attention to him, and he didn't hit the muzzle, she didn't have a chance to say anything.

Tang Wanning is familiar with the road to go deeper in the mountains, some places even have no roads, the ground is full of dead leaves, stepping on it is soft, it seems that autumn in the mountains and forests comes much earlier than in the city.

The road is getting more and more difficult to walk, and it is really nine bends and eighteen bends, Ou Muye doesn't care whether his feet are dirty or clean, he follows her all the way, and in some sections of the road that are blocked by branches, he will also help her pick up very intimately.

Tang Wanning didn't say thank you, but walked faster.

After walking for a while, there was a flat area in the valley, and the simple log cabins were in the middle of the flat land, surrounded by a fence, in which chickens were raised, and all kinds of crops were dried, and on the other side seemed to be planted with vegetables.

Tang Wanning pushed open the fence and walked into the house: "Grandma Jiang----"

After shouting softly, a kind short and fat old woman came out, wearing a gray shirt with side buttons in the Republic of China, and an apron around her waist that had long been unrecognizable what color it was. You haven't been with Xiaochen for a long time, you're married! ”

The old lady was closed to news, and she stayed in this valley every day from sunrise to sunset, so she really didn't know that so many things would happen in just over two years.

"Nope!" Tang Wanning just shook her head slightly, with some smiles on her lips.

In the past, every time she and Tang Beichen came here to escape the summer, they would come to Grandma Jiang to eat local chicken, and over time, they became familiar with Grandma Jiang.

Grandma Jiang sighed in confusion, saw Ou Muye standing behind, looked carefully, stared at his eyes for a long time, and said to Tang Wanning: "Chinese still have to find Chinese, green-eyed foreigners feel very scary." ”

Terror?

Ou Muye vomited blood when he heard it, he was alive now, and for the first time he described him as terrifying.

"Grandma Jiang, you are right, it is indeed better to find a Chinese, and green-eyed foreigners are indeed terrifying." Tang Wanning took the opportunity to spit out.

He should also taste what it was like to be disliked.

Grandma Jiang listened to it and smiled happily: "It's still Xiaochen, it's handsome!" ”

"Grandma, hearing you say this, I also think that it is indeed Xiaochen who is more pleasing to the eye."

Tang Wanning's disobedience is her heart.

Although Ou Muye is not a naïve man who cares a lot about what others say about his appearance, he is really unhappy when he hears that he is not as good as Tang Beichen.

He stepped forward and smiled at the old lady: "Grandma Jiang, in fact, I am not a pure foreigner, I have half Chinese blood, I am Chinese." ”

His smile is very contagious, and he can usually charm a large number of women, but the old lady doesn't buy his account: "Anyway, it's not as good as Xiaochen." ”

Ou Muye's expression was a little far-fetched, he pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything more.

Fighting with the old lady is actually quite boring.

"Grandma Jiang, I want to eat local chicken, you can make one for me!" Tang Wanning said.

"Okay, I'll do it, you go inside and wait." Although he is old, his mobility is not slower than that of young people, and as soon as Tang Wanning finished speaking, he immediately went to catch chickens.

Tang Wanning walked into it by herself, sat on the old Eight Immortals table, saw the nicks on it, and wanted the heart shape that Tang Beichen had carved on it, she was 15 years old that year, he was 19 years old, a handsome beautiful boy, slender, naïve, sunny, black pupils, black hair, soft and clean, just like the first love in every girl's heart.

He found out about this place first, and he said that this would be their secret base from now on.

At that time, she was also very innocent, as if Alice had found a fairyland, and the excitement of the whole day was like dreaming again, and that feeling could never be replicated again, because they had grown up, and the girls and teenagers of that year were just forever staying in that year, staying in the memory.

Stroking the nick, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

It turns out that she also has such good memories.

It turns out that the good memories will not be erased, at least not in vain for so many years together.

Ou Muye stared at her face, looked at the table again, and seemed to understand something, and he suddenly felt the urge to split it.

"Did Tang Beichen get it?" He couldn't help but open his mouth.

Tang Wanning, who was originally trapped in his memories, listened to his words, her expression immediately turned cold, and she took her hand away.

She didn't answer.

I don't want to care, I'm lazy, and there's no point in reasoning.

"Look at the way you look, it seems that you still think about him." Ou Muye said again.

Although it was a calm tone, Tang Wanning was not calm at all when she heard it, because she had learned how he dealt with Tang Beichen, and her eyes were cold and sharp: "What about thinking?" I don't depend on you to live, and I don't rely on you to reward me with a bowl of rice to eat, even if I think that even love is my freedom in life, don't think that everyone in the world depends on you. ”

Ou Muye frowned slightly: "Did you hear it all?" ”

"I've got a lot of knowledge!" Tang Wanning sneered.

The irony of life is that in the end, the enemy becomes a pitiful worm, and the dearest person becomes a poisonous snake.

Ou Muye looked back at her: "In order to protect my sister, I don't mind being a villain, I will give whatever she wants, because I am such a sister." ”

He hoped she understood his starting point.

"It's so touching!" Tang Wanning smiled slightly sarcastically, he didn't want to say more, his words once again showed a truth, there is only one sister, and he can have countless women, she is just one of them.

The funny thing is that she was greedy to possess all of him, and in the end, he didn't even belong to her for 50%.

Ou Muye vaguely guessed some of her thoughts from her expression: "Wanning, you have to know that family affection is not the same as love. ”

Tang Wan, you immediately smiled: "I agree, but you don't have to go into details, we can't take the turn of either one." ”

"Late Tranquility ----"

"Don't call me, it's not like a few more screams can change something." Tang Wanning interrupted him.

I really don't want to listen to him anymore.

The two were silent.

After a while, smoke rose from the chimney outside, and it was the old lady cooking chicken in an iron pot.

The two of them, who had been silent for too long, began to have fun with each other, Tang Wanning studied the various wines made by the old lady, and Ou Muye went to the courtyard to smoke again.

There wasn't much left of a box of cigarettes.

Tang Wanning saw him through the window one after another, sucking and slowly spitting out, and his heart was also sullen, every time he smoked, his brows were always tightly locked, and he felt very depressed.

Men are not like women, they can vent their discomfort unreasonably, scold, or cry, and the only way for men to relieve depression is to smoke and drink, silently, and silently end.

Who cares if he's happy or not.

Retracting her gaze, she returned to her seat, not in the mood to study the wine.

The old lady threw a few large pieces of wood into the stove, and the tongue of fire quickly swallowed the wood, so that it could burn for a long time, and she didn't have to look at it.

Coming out of the kitchen and walking into the yard, she saw Ou Muye leaning on a cigarette, she looked intently for a while, and found that although the legend of this foreigner was so terrifying, it was quite interesting to look at.

"What's your name, young man?"

Ou Muye turned his face sideways, maintained his usual respectful attitude towards the elders, and bowed his head slightly with a humble expression and replied: "My name is Ou Muye!" ”

The old lady liked his attitude very much, when you are old and you are a lonely old man, others will disrespect you, but although this young man only answered simply, he showed a kind of respect from his eyes to his posture, which made people feel very comfortable.

"The name is a bit weird, but it's not bad, then I'll call you Xiaoyezi! Your eyes are just like this vegetable leaf, and it is also green, and the small leaf is very suitable for you! ”

Small leaves?

Sounds like a eunuch's name!

The corners of Ou Muye's mouth twitched faintly: "Grandma Jiang, my Ou is the Ou of Europe, Mu is the shepherd of sheep, and the night is the night of the night, not the leaf of the leaf!" ”

"That's the word, ouch mom, who gave you this name, it's not happy at all." The old lady was blunt.

"My grandfather got it for me."

"If I see this old man, I must talk about him, how can my grandson marry such a name." The old lady said, and realized that she was talking too much, seeing that his hand was about to run out of cigarettes, she picked a handful of small tomatoes from the yard, pulled his hand away, and put it on his palm: "Smoke less cigarettes and eat more fruits, so that you can chase the beautiful Xiao Ning into your hands!" ”

Ou Muye looked at the little tomato in his hand and was surprised: "You don't support Xiaochen very much." ”

"This emotional matter is my irrelevant old woman has the final say, the last time they came here for a vacation, Xiao Ning said that they were going to get married in the New Year, at that time she smiled sweetly, and said to give me candy to eat, I waited and waited, I haven't eaten their candy, today she came, I asked her, she said no, I knew that it was not that I was not married, but broke up, it is a pity to say, what a good couple, so many years, to disperse or will be scattered, hey, so ah, life is a lot of possibilities, We can only be at peace with what we meet, I can see that you like Xiao Ning very much, but Xiao Ning doesn't seem to like you very much, Xiao Ye, you have to work harder! The old lady seemed to understand very well, the head of the analysis was the Tao, and at the end she encouraged him with positive energy.

Ou Muye listened to everything in his heart, he who had never been jealous, actually began to be jealous, how good it would be if the person who had her entire youth was him!

He washed the tomato in his hand and went back to the house.

The red tomatoes, still stained with mountain spring water, were placed in front of Tang Wanning: "Grandma Jiang asked me to bring it to you." ”

Tang Wanning picked one up and put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste was like a first love with a hint of jerky.

Ou Muye also went to pick one up and put it in his mouth.

The old lady secretly looked outside and smiled happily.

It's actually not a bad night.

When the chicken was cooked, the old lady took the whole chicken out of the pot and made a small bowl of delicious chicken broth.

"Wow, it smells so good!" At the door, Tang Wanning smelled the fragrance.

The old lady brought the chicken to the table: "Eat! At the same time, he glanced at Ou Muye: "Xiao Ye, get it for Xiao Ning!" "Jujima Xucai.

This kid really can't make a girl happy.

Ou Muye stared at the whole chicken in front of him, seeing that there was neither a knife and fork nor chopsticks, how to eat this!

Tang Wanning ignored him, tore a chicken leg with his hands, and ate it with the fragrant and delicious green vegetable and chicken soup, completely ignoring the image.

Ou Muye was stunned when she saw that she was so heroic.

"What do you see, I haven't seen people eating chicken legs!" Tang Wanning glared at him coldly.

Ou Muye suddenly got up and walked out.

Tang Wanning didn't know why, her eyes followed him all the way out, was it because she was frightened by her eating appearance and couldn't accept it, so she left?

In the middle of the moment, while she was still stupidly pinching the chicken leg in her hand and didn't come back to her senses, he came back again, and put an extra wet handkerchief in his hand in front of her.

"Wipe your hands when you're done!"

Tang Wanning blinked her eyelashes, and after reacting, she rolled her eyes unbearably: "No need, you can keep it for yourself." ”

Anyway, she was full of embarrassment and didn't mind being dirty.

Ou Muye did not return it.

The old lady on the side looked anxious: "Xiaoye, hurry up and break a chicken wing for Xiao Ning, she likes to eat chicken wings the most." ”

Ou Muye hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch the chicken's body, and tried a few times, but he still couldn't do it: "Is there a knife?" ”

"Of course you have to use your hands," Tang Wanning interjected with a cool look and a quiet tone, she knew that he had a habit of cleanliness, and it was really embarrassing for him to let him touch the cooked and greasy chicken, it was almost like asking for his life.

But just because she understands his temperament, she still has to fix him, so as to find an opportunity to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Ou Muye's expression was calm and serious: "There are the most bacteria on your hands, if you grab food with your hands, there will be a lot of bacteria left on it, and in the end, you will eat it, which is extremely unhygienic." ”

Tang Wanning didn't say a word, tore off the chicken butt and threw it into the bowl in front of him like feeding a puppy: "Eat!" ”

"I don't eat this part!" Ou Muye felt that this girl was crazy.

"You eat, I'll listen to you today, if you let me go down the mountain, you will go down the mountain, and if you let me stay, I will stay." Tang Wanning swore a good word.

Of course, the reason why she dared to say this was because she knew that he couldn't do it at all, and she couldn't try something like a chicken butt if she was given 10,000 yuan.

Ou Muye looked at the vomiting thing in the bowl, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly when she was pinched by her fingers at the moment.

It's as hard for him to put it in his mouth as it is for him to swallow a bottle of sulfuric acid.

"Xiaoye, this chicken butt is also very delicious, Grandma Jiang has picked up everything in the chicken shit, taste it!"

The old lady encouraged him with "kindness".

The stomach suddenly rolled, and Ou Muye's handsome face revealed iron blue.

"If you can't eat it, forget it, don't say I won't give you a chance." Tang Wanning looked very happy.

"Xiao Ye, a manly man, it's just a chicken ass, it's not a big deal, I promise there is no chicken shit!"

Ou Muye was really unbearable, and got up violently and went out.

Tang Wanning had a triumphant smile on her face, she had long known that this would happen.

She continued to pick up the chicken leg and nibble on it, and after him hard, she felt that her appetite was better.

Just when she was complacent. Ou Muye is back.

"Welcome to the challenge again!" Tang Wanning is very confident in the tearing chicken butt in front of her.

There really isn't the most disgusting, only more disgusting, more disgusting than eating caterpillars.

Ou Muye sat down: "If I eat, you will listen to me this month, no matter what I tell you to do, where to go, you have to obey unconditionally, do you dare to agree?"