Jiang Yansheng opened his gently trembling eyes, looked at this handsome facial features, and only spoke out for a long time: "What did you say?" ”

Ji Wenlun looked at her, there were too many painful emotions in the woman's eyes, he could understand them, and his thin lips pulled slowly: "It's easy for you to not love him, are you willing to do it?" ”

These three words were asked in Jiang Yansheng's heart.

She had a sour emotion in her throat, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "In marriage, a man's indifference kills, and a woman either dies in despair, or collapses like a shrew."

If you love too humble, there is no dignity at all, if you love the wrong person, you can still be saved, marrying the wrong person is tantamount to suicide, I want to live well. ”

After her suicide attempt, when she decided to fight against the other her in her body, living was her only belief.

"That's good."

Ji Wenlun stretched out his slender and good-looking hand to her, and his voice was gentle: "Follow me upstairs." ”

Jiang Yansheng handed him his cold hand, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

……

The curtains of the study were closed, it became very dark, the lights were turned off, and the air was still filled with incense because of the reception of the patients.

Ji Wenlun only left a floor lamp, and a faint halo shone on the sofa.

He unbuttoned his suit with his long fingers and said to the woman standing behind him, "Lie down." ”

Jiang Yansheng's hand clenched at her side, she obeyed the man's words and walked to the sofa.

She lay down quietly, her eyes gently closed, her black hair scattered, and the long and soft dress that wrapped around her was close to her skin, and the hem of the skirt almost fell to the floor.

In the darkness, the man's warm hand took her hand, and his breath was his clear and good smell.

Ji Wenlun was next to her, whispering in her ear: "I can hypnotize you, transfer your love, and make you forget the man you love the most, can you understand?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes did not tremble, and his voice was calm: "Hmm." ”

"Here we go."

Ji Wenlun's voice fell to the ground, and his long fingers took a button from the suit, put it on the coffee table and turned it lightly.

The sound of buttons rubbing against the wood was audible in the dark.

One after the other.

Slowly, I started to have a sense of rhythm.

Jiang Yansheng listened quietly, his consciousness began to weaken, and under Ji Wenlun's deliberate guidance, he fell into a sleeping dream.

The moment the button stopped, Ji Wenlun turned on the light.

The bright light above reflected the woman's white face, her long eyelashes were calm and low, and her red lips were curled without smiling, like a beautiful picture that had been still.

Ji Wenlun's slender fingers rubbed her palm, and slowly, writing on her palm, his voice overflowing from his thin lips was close to the meaning of bewitchment, and sounded in her ears: "Where are you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng closed his eyes and spoke: "Wedding chapel." ”

Ji Wenlun asked her, "Are you getting married?" ”

"Well, I'm wearing a wedding dress."

"With whom?"

Jiang Yansheng's tone was confirmed: "Huo Xiumo." ”

Ji Wenlun continued to write with his fingertips in the palm of her hand, and his voice was a little lowered: "You come closer, and then take a look...... Isn't it Ji Wenlun? ”

"Ji Wenlun?"

Jiang Yansheng's eyebrows were twisted, in the dream, she was wearing a white wedding dress, and she really took a few steps closer to the man next to her, and her eyes were surprised to see a handsome face.

"Is it Ji Wenlun?"

Jiang Yansheng's red lips spit out a word: "Yes." ”

Ji Wenlun's voice was soothing and gentle, and he began to induce her: "It's Ji Wenlun who is married to you." ”

"Yes!"

"You love him."

"Yes, love him!"

"Where are you?"

"...... in the room" Jiang Yansheng spoke very slowly: "It's dark, I want to sleep." ”

"Who do you sleep with?"

"Ji Wenlun!"

The man chuckled, and the voice reached the woman's ears: "Did he hug you?" ”

"Hugged."

"Kissed you?"

"It's like kissing."

Ji Wenlun wrote a few words on the palm of her hand with a long finger, and after a pause, she gave her psychological time to adapt before starting: "Who do you sleep with every day?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were still closed, and he said without thinking: "Ji Wenlun." ”

"You love him so much?"

"I love it."

"How much love?"

"I'm ......" Jiang Yansheng seemed to remember what had happened recently in his dream, and his even breathing began to be unsteady.

Ji Wenlun gently reminded her in real life: "Don't worry, do you have a chair behind you now?" Sit down. ”

Jiang Yansheng stood in the master bedroom of Du Jingyuan, turned around, and saw a chair, she sat down stiffly.

"Let's say something that makes you happy." Ji Wenlun asked in her ear, "When did he make you feel happy?" ”

Jiang Yansheng looked at a rose painting scroll on the bedroom wall, and his red lips lightly opened: "Ji Wenlun sent me flowers, it's very vulgar, and he often sends me them." ”

Vulgar is vulgar, she will be happy once she receives it.

Ji Wenlun: "So you love him?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Yansheng's eyebrows were no longer wrinkled, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips: "Sometimes I feel that he loves me to the core, and he holds me in the palm of his hand, making me feel that I am also a woman who is treasured." ”

What happened to her childhood made her not know what it was like to be warm? I only know that I will study hard to add the halo to my body, grow up quickly, and no longer let people trample on it at will.

Compared with Jiang Jinqiao, who grew up in a honey pot, she grew up in a bitter jar, her heart is extremely sensitive and fragile, and her husband is the first man she likes when she first falls in love.

It was also the first time that she had a very good feeling for the opposite sex, which made her feel that this was a beautiful moment in her life.

That's why Jiang Yansheng is unwilling to let go of this marriage easily.

She didn't know that after letting go.

Will I despair of the opposite sex and my family again, and no longer dare to hope for a feeling called warmth.

——

Ji Wenlun asked the woman a lot of things, hypnotized her consciousness, replaced everything she and Huo Xiumo was what they were experiencing, and when he was about to wake her up at the end, he suddenly asked unguardedly: "Who is Huo Xiumo?" ”

He looked down at the woman's closed eyes, staring at her eyelashes.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes didn't move, and his breathing was steady, but his ring finger twitched uncontrollably.

Ji Wenlun only looked at the expression on her face and asked in a low voice, "Who is Huo Xiumo?" Do you know him? ”

Jiang Yansheng's voice was very dazed: "Who is it?" ”

Ji Wenlun's clear breath approached, and whispered in her earlobe: "Wake up, geese, open your eyes and look at the man you love the most." ”

This sentence seemed to be the same as instructing her to behave, Jiang Yansheng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and she was panting for breath.

She was still a little distracted, and suddenly looked at the ceiling.

Ji Wenlun's slender big hand touched her hair, the two of them were very close to each other, and even her breathing could clearly sprinkle on her cheeks: "Yansheng, who am I?" ”

Jiang Yansheng turned his head blankly, his eyes reflected the man's handsome facial features, which were extremely clear.