The fire in his heart flared up again, but he was quickly suppressed by reason again, he couldn't mess with proportion, he didn't know what Qiao Wan was thinking now, after all, that man had been with her for seven years, and he felt terrible when he thought about it.

Qiao Wan quickly poured most of the cup of water, held the teacup in both hands, turned sideways and handed it to him, "Please drink water." ”

Zhou Yu wanted to take it, but his eyes fell on her rough and thick knuckles, and his heart ached.

She is a woman he puts on the tip of his heart, how can she be ruined like this by other men?

Sensing his pause, Qiao Wan couldn't help but look up and follow his gaze, looking at his rough and deformed hands, his face was hot. Why, why did he appear to him in such an embarrassing image, why did he find her?

She hurriedly tossed the glass in front of him, and hid her hands under the desk to avoid his compelling gaze.

Zhou Yu hurriedly withdrew her impolite gaze, picked up the water cup, stroked the place she had just held with both hands, and gently rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally, "How have you been doing all these years?" ”

Qiao Wan still lowered his head, "It's good." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

He wanted to ask her aggressively, didn't he say in the letter that she would come back when he became famous? Why did you remarry and have children so quickly? But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't bear it after all.

Lifting the glass of water and drinking it in one gulp, the tip of the lips, tongue and nose unconsciously lingered with the familiar fragrance, as if drinking mellow mash, and the heart was crispy and itchy.

Neither of them spoke again, just sat quietly, quietly feeling each other's presence.

It was raining lightly again, and the sound of the drizzling rain sounded, making it seem even more warm and quiet in this house, even if it was obviously very cold in this house, and there was not even a charcoal fire.

Suddenly, Zhou Yu smelled a strange smell, "What's mushy?" ”

Qiao Wan exclaimed, "The kitchen is still cooking porridge!" He hurriedly got up and ran out.

"Hey! You take an umbrella" Zhou Yu saw that she was in a hurry, and she didn't care that it was still raining, so she rushed into the courtyard and shook her head, why are you still frizzy after seven years? He hurriedly picked up the oil-paper umbrella at the door and rushed out, but she moved so fast that he could only watch her run into the kitchen in the rain.

followed in, and saw that she didn't take a mat, so she brought the pot down with her bare hands, and he was frightened, "Be careful of burning!" ”

And Qiao Wan turned a deaf ear, hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, and saw that it was only a little burnt, and it could still be eaten. I didn't feel a long sigh of relief.

Zhou Yu is distressed, it's just a pot of porridge, but she is like this, is it more expensive than her own body?

"Is it hot?" He hurriedly went over and took her hand, and as soon as he held it, she suddenly retracted it and cowered behind her. These hands are no longer the slender jade hands that were as soft as they used to be, these hands are thick and rough, and she doesn't want him to touch them.

Zhou Yu might as well be stunned for a moment, realized his faux pas, and quickly changed the topic: "The porridge is fine, let's put it first, go back and change your clothes." ”

Her clothes were wet, and there were crystal droplets on her hair, and he was terrified to see it in the cold winter.

Qiao Wan nodded. He walked out, held up his umbrella, and motioned for her to come over.

The two walked side by side, the umbrella was not big, the rain drifted a little, and the wind drifted to the two people under the umbrella, he wanted to take her into his arms, hugged tightly, and wanted to have every inch of her skin, but he resisted this urge again and again, and he had already eaten a closed door, she was resistant to herself, after all, she already had a new family and a child.

He couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, but he was not right.

Qiao Guan's wet body was blown by the cold wind, and he couldn't help but shiver, and couldn't help leaning on him, but he didn't react, and even walked away again, deliberately keeping a distance from himself. Qiao Wan only felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and instantly woke up from the gentle harbor of Fang Cai.

Is it because of Sun Bin? Afraid that she will be sad and mind? Yes, she had been with him for seven years, and she was nothing more than a brief old man seven years ago.

The heart is cold to the bone.

Walking outside the door, Qiao Wan turned around and looked at him coldly, "The general has also drunk the water, but is there anything else?" ”

Zhou Yu didn't react a little, and his steps paused. Is this not allowed to enter the house? Is it consciously to avoid suspicion? Or is her husband coming back? He began to burn again in his heart, and this time he couldn't hold it back anymore, so he said angrily: "Okay, I'll go, I won't bother you again."

As he spoke, he handed her the umbrella, but she didn't take it, so he simply threw it on the ground, turned around and walked away in the rain.

Qiao Wan stayed there, always recalling his sentence "I won't bother you again", the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was so angry that he hugged his knees and cried sadly.

After getting up, I felt that my mother had been weird all day, I was in a trance, I didn't like to talk, and my air pressure was low to the bottom. She didn't dare to provoke her, so she obediently went to read poetry silently.

In the evening, He Ziyi came back from Nanjun Town, and walked into the courtyard with a large bag and a small bag full of expectations, but saw Qiao Guan leaving his luggage at the door, and his face was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, Brother He, men and women don't kiss, it's really not in line with etiquette, so please move back to live." ”

He was surprised, "What's wrong?" Didn't you promise it yesterday? ”

But Qiao Wan said again: "I'm sorry, please move back." "The face is very resolute, there is no doubt.

He Ziyi's psychological gap was a little big, and he was so angry that he threw everything on the ground, pointing at her incoherently, "Qiao Guan, why are you?!" "It's fun to play with him, isn't it?

Qiao Wan stood there with his head down, motionless.

He Ziyi was almost mad, and said sarcastically: "You really think you are what you are." "Slam the door and leave.

When he left, Qiao Wan was relieved, squatted down and picked up all the messy things on the ground, thinking that he would let a few children from Sister-in-law He's family send them to him tomorrow.

Zhou Yu rode back in the rain that day, and he was depressed, went back and poured several jars of wine, and then went to the Jiangshang Dianjiangtai to see the formation of the sailors.

The generals are all in a hurry, this is the critical moment of the needle against Maimang, how can their commander-in-chief fall? All the military doctors racked their brains and took turns to heal, and the Metropolitan finally woke up. He was about to get up, but was persuaded by the military doctor, "Governor Dadu, you are infected with a cold and have a high fever, and you need to rest in bed for a few days, if there is any military force, it is better to hand it over to Governor Cheng You to deal with first."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yu sat up impatiently, and was about to get up as soon as he lifted the quilt.

He Zhou Yu will also be bullied by wind and frost, which is ridiculous.