Upstairs.

Xiao Jinghuan locked herself in the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at the delicate woman, who was obviously as beautiful as when she was just dressed up, but why did she look like a soulless Barbie doll at this moment?

She cupped her face, blinked her hazy starry eyes, and sighed faintly, overflowing from between her delicate lips and teeth, and her mouth was still reading in pieces:

"Xiao Jinghuan, Xiao Jinghuan, you are really poisoned, as soon as you encounter something about Shao Feng, you lose your soul and become not like yourself at all......"

"You can't do this anymore, you used to, you can't in the future. Do you know? ”

"Because you can't hurt the man who loves you so much, because any remembrance you show in your actions may cause him very serious psychological damage."

She closed her eyes, took off her gorgeous evening dress, revealed the white body, stood under the lotus canopy, let the hot water wash her face, and then told herself again and again:

"Well, I know, I know...... Now this home, I want. ”

"If you really want it, you have to get out of the past. I know ......."

It's just that......

Alas......

A jade wrench gave rise to a rift in the harmonious relationship that they had so hard to establish.

But how can those who grew in the flesh in the past be given up and taken away?

A jade wrench condenses her most genuine feelings at the beginning!

That first love is too beautiful, although its roots grow in the soil of death, but they are in a cold and cruel breath of death, blooming colorful love flowers - but this flower withered too early, and it makes people sad and abnormal, and the memory is particularly deep.

Xiao Jinghuan thought about it again and again, and felt that she should talk to Jin Changning about it - in this matter, she needed his understanding.

Coming out of the bathroom, she began to look for him.

Inside, without him, the front door was open, the curtains were swaying, and a cold night breeze blew in from outside, bringing with it a few familiar scents of shower gel and the scent of red wine, which guided her.

She walked out.

On the balcony, there is a beautiful chandelier lit with excellent lighting effects.

In the flickering light and darkness, Jin Changning sat on the wooden rocking chair, wearing the silk pajamas, holding a goblet in his hand, and the red liquid in the cup rolled beautifully in his palm.

He tilted his head and looked at the stars and moon, which had been completely surrounded by dark clouds, and a thin rain of smoke and rain had fallen, and the air was moist, with the smell of wine, and his taste, mixed with her, and breathed by her.

The lonely night is a little depressing.

It is said that the environment is born in the heart.

The mood is bad, the night is bleak, and the rain is bleak; Good mood, night like a dream, hugging each other and listening to the rain, there is also endless wind***.

Today, which should have been an amorous night, how could there be such a kind of worry and melancholy.

She walked over, took the cup from his hand, and rested it on the log table.

His attention was drawn back, and he saw her barefoot, stepping on the chassis, leaning down on him, leaning on his chest, leaning on his shoulder, a pair of soft arms around him, and saying nothing, only the sound of breathing echoing each other.

"What do you mean by that?"

Jin Changning asked in a low voice.

"I want to sleep with you."

She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth transmitted from him, it was a little cold outside, and his warmth was what she coveted.

At this time, if he was willing to hug her tightly, it would be much warmer.

But he didn't move, his arms hung down.

"Do you know who I am?"

He asked suddenly.

This made her eyes open violently, propped up his chest, and pulled a little distance:

"What do you mean?"

He looked at each other faintly: "I just want you to figure out who you want to sleep with." Don't confuse the object. ”

This is really prickly.

The blood receded from her face little by little, the cold wind blew, and her heart seemed to be blown cold by more than half.

"You're angry."

She said softly.

"Do you care?"

He asked lightly.

"Of course I do."

He smiled, a few hints of mockery flashing in his eyes, and was blown away by the light, and shot out in all directions:

"Are you deceiving yourself, or are you comforting me?"

“……”

Her face turned pale again.

"If you cared about me, would you spend five million for a stone?"

“……”

"Huanhuan, let's assume that if that stone is not a token of your relationship with Shao Feng, would you be so desperate and desperately increase the price?"

Will it?

She asked herself in her mind.

The answer is obvious.

No.

When it comes to jewelry, she never cares.

"I ...... I was just...... I just want to buy it back and give it back to my grandfather...... I don't want anyone to buy it and mess around...... I don't mean anything else...... Really ......"

She screamed, explaining.

It's just that this explanation is too pale.

He smiled softly, laughing so much that she was a little at a loss, and then, calmly pointed out:

"Huanhuan, you can talk about the rest of the matter."

The next moment, his fingers lightly touched her face, and a soft sigh overflowed from his mouth:

"If you don't want to answer, I'll answer for you."

“……”

"If this weren't your token of love, you wouldn't have thrown five million at it. Huanhuan, I know, in your heart, I will never be able to compare to him. It's just that today, you've clearly shown it in front of me. ”

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her voice choked.

It's not like this, it's not like this, you're you, he's him, and both of you are the most important people in my life.

However, she didn't say it.

Because at this moment, the more you explain, the more it seems to be a cover-up.

Inside the house, a mobile phone rang, and outside the house, a man and a woman confronted each other, and their faces were not very good-looking.

The rain seemed to be heavy, sticking to the face, wet, sticky, and very cold, after all, it was not summer.

"I'm going to answer the phone."

He said, "You give it up." ”

Such a word-by-word reminder reminded her that she had been relying on him.

The cold voice made her very uncomfortable.

She hurriedly stepped out of the way.

A wind rose, and he walked inside, his figure still the same, but suddenly became unapproachable.

She stood there, blown by the wind and rain, and her heart ached and hurt......

Breathe deeply.

Take another deep breath.

But emotions are not calm.

Over there, Jin Changning answered the phone.

"Brother Ji...... Haven't slept yet...... Good...... I'll be right here...... See you later......"

It's so late, and he still has to go out?

He didn't come to explain to her, he was walking out of the room, probably back to his room to change clothes.

A few moments later, there was a soft closing of the door downstairs, and then she saw the car come out of the garage, turn on the lights, and drive out of the door.

The feeling of being left out turned out to be so uncomfortable.

She let out a deep sigh.

"Huanhuan, you ...... Quarreled? ”

Outside, there was a knock on the door, and my mother appeared worriedly.

She wiped the rain from her face and the wetness in her eyes, turned around, hugged her mother sullenly, and comforted her with a forced smile:

"Nope. It was Ji Beixun who had something to do with him. How can we quarrel? Mom, since I was a child, Brother Changning has always let me. Have you forgotten? ”

"It's different now."

Jin Yuan sighed softly and touched her daughter's thin shoulders:

"After all, now he's your husband. Huanhuan, if you think too much about the past, you will hurt him. And when people are hurt, they will instinctively protect themselves. So, if he really quarrels with you, it's understandable. After all, he's been guarding you for so long.

"It's okay if you never got it, but the worst thing is that you think you got it, but you find out you've been cheated. That would be sad.

"It's like I used to guard your father for so many years, and in the end, I found that I was wasting my years in vain, and I lost in a daze.

"Man, get angry, do everything. So, back then, my choice was to divorce without hesitation.

"Huanhuan, sincerely, can't stand the cheap step."

When she said this, she emphasized emphasis, and pulled her daughter back into the room, pulled a towel to wipe her face, and continued to tell seriously:

"If you step on it, that person may take it back and stop loving it......

"Huanhuan, you can't wait until you lose it to regret it......

"Think about it, if you lose Changning, will your heart hurt more than losing Shao Feng."

These words make a lot of sense.

Xiao Jinghuan fell into deep thought.

She knew that she cared about this man, but this care didn't seem to go beyond missing someone.

In the future, she must learn to do one thing, and that is to forget the past and accept the present.

--- digression--- the third more presented, see you tomorrow......