The spring is cold, the winter snow has not melted, and the morning light is cold and faint.

Xia Xue stood in front of the door, looking at Leng Zhong's car shadow out of sight, and then turned around and returned to the house in a lonely mood.

She put on her apron and began to clean up the dishes on the table, standing in front of the kitchen sink to wash the dishes. His eyes were sluggish, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable.

When Leng Zhong didn't come back, Xia Xue didn't feel how lonely she was. But Leng Zhong came back this time and lived at home for half a month. At this moment, the house was empty, and Xia Xue was flashed fiercely, and she couldn't immediately adapt to this empty house.

Xia Xue wordlessly finished washing the dishes, put the dishes and bowls away, took off her apron, and walked into the living room. She sat silently on the sofa and suddenly remembered Xiaoji.

Koji will not be lonely this New Year, and Haruko will probably be by his side, right? Xia Xue is gone, and Haruko can have a lot of opportunities to please Koji.

Xiaozhi's needs in that regard are already fierce and strong, how can he stand 、、、、、、 days without women? After a long time, Xiaozhi will be fascinated by his new love.

No matter how unforgettable the old love is, it can't match the eagerness of the pleasure of his lower body. Haruko has the ability to control men, but in the past, Xiaoji refused to give her a chance.

The more Xia Xue thought about it, the more depressed and sentimental her heart became, and the mist in her eyes gradually condensed into tears, rolling down drop by drop. She shouldn't be so sad at all, she was willing to give up Xiaozhi herself.

But at this moment, when she thought that Xiaozhi was having fun with other women, her heart felt like she had been pricked by a needle.

The continuous ringing of the doorbell pulled Xia Xue out of her sad thoughts. She hurriedly waved her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and walked out of the house in surprise and came to the courtyard.

Hi Xia Xue, I'm Jacques! With the movement of the motorcycle stalling, the sound of Jacques was heard from the door. His voice is mellow and soft, sonorous with indescribable tenderness, which makes people sound very comfortable.

Xia Xue hurriedly opened the door and looked at Jacques in surprise. You got up so early? I didn't eat, and if I didn't, I still have dumplings here. Xia Xue's teary eyes were slightly red, and she said with a smile.

Jacques walked into the courtyard, frowned at Xia Xue's eyes, and said. Did you just cry? The eyes are so red. Are you homesick, or are you reluctant to leave?

Xia Xue walked past Jacques with her head down in shame, and walked into the house without looking back.

Jacques quickly chased after her, entered the house, and still stood tangled in front of Xia Xue, looking at her in a daze.

Xia Xue lowered her head, didn't speak, and turned to pass past Jacques.

But Jacques moved quickly, like a mountain blocking Xia Xue's eyes.

Xia Xue turned around again and walked towards the other side of Jacques, wanting to walk away from him in a different direction.

Jacques, however, suddenly turned to the other side and took a step. If you play the game of chasing and intercepting, it is estimated that even if ten Xia Xue add up, it is not Jacques's opponent.

Xia Xue's heart was a little annoyed, but it was inconvenient to attack. The grievances are indescribable, and tears are uncontrollable.

There are thousands of pains buried in her heart, but who can she tell them? Only the bitterness is hidden deep in the heart, or turned into silent tears.

Jacques watched Xia Xue shed tears, his heart suddenly tightened, and a heart-piercing pain flashed. He stepped forward, hugged Xia Xue tightly in his arms, and kissed Xia Xue's cheek with pity.

Xia Xue raised her tear-stained little face angrily and frowned at Jacques. Jacques, please don't do this! In our country, you can only kiss each other unless you are a lover or a husband and wife. So you can't kiss me so casually!

Jacques looked at Xia Xue with a serious face, her beautiful and delicate face was white and red, and the tears had not dried up, still hanging on her face. Jacques smiled suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyebrows crooked, and his eyes showed pampering.

Xia Xue looked at Jacques and laughed unconsciously.

Sorry, Jacques! Xia Xue lowered her head embarrassedly and said.

Nothing, Xia Xue, I can understand your situation and mood. If you criticize me and become happy, then I ask you to teach me every moment! Jacques said to Xia Xue with a solemn face. Also, Xia Xue, you just said that in your place、、、、、、 only lovers and husbands and wives can kiss each other, right?

Xia Xue raised her head, looked at Jacques's solemn expression, and nodded heavily.

Well, I want to tell you seriously, I love you, Xia Xue! Whether it's being your lover or being married to you, it's something I really crave to do. Look at your current situation, who is suitable for me to be you? As long as I can be with you and get your love, I am willing to be any of you! Jacques said loudly, his chest rising and falling violently with excitement, and his face turned red.

Xia Xue pushed hard against Jacques's chest, and he dodged backwards defenselessly, but his legs didn't move.

Xia Xue puffed up her little face angrily and said loudly at Jacques. Jacques, I'm a woman who hasn't been divorced, do you want me to commit bigamy? Also, I share your beliefs. Didn't God tell you that you are not allowed to have that kind of relationship with the opposite sex before marriage? Besides, I want to be alone for the rest of my life, and I will never get involved in the love of men and women again!

Wow! Xia Xue, you should study in the Academy! You are so young, you plan to waste the good time of your youth, don't you think this is a crime? You'd rather live up to your beauty and youth than cherish my love for you, right? Your past marriages are not recognized with us. As long as you are willing to marry me, we can go to church at any time and let God witness our marriage! That way, I don't have to do things that upset God.

Xia Xue looked at the stubborn Jacques hatefully, unable to find anything to refute him and make him die to himself.

Jacques stared at Xia Xue reluctantly and said. Xia Xue, you reject my love now because you don't dare, not because you don't want to, right? Jacques finished speaking, and smiled charmingly. Xia Xue, although I was blown off by a cannonball, I don't have any problems in other aspects, if you don't believe me、、、、、、 you try it now? In this way, it is also to be responsible for you!

Xia Xue was so anxious that she stomped her feet and said. Jacques, I don't know if you can understand me. I really don't want to provoke any more love and men, I just want to spend the rest of my life quietly. You, understand?

Jacques looked at Xia Xue's shy and anxious appearance, and couldn't bear to provoke her again. OK, OK, summer snow! Just keep this in mind. If you love someone, tell them out loud, I love you! Even if it is rejected, at least there will be no regrets left in the heart. This is how we all treat love. Love is a beautiful and holy thing, and it is not shameful, so we don't have to worry that we will be ashamed because we fall in love with someone.

Well, well, I remember your words. Xia Xue said helplessly, walked to the sofa tiredly, and sat down.

Jacques picked up the juice jug on the table, poured two glasses, brought one to Xia Xue's eyes, and handed it to her. Drink, Xia Xue, when you're done, brother will take you out to play!

Xia Xue took the juice and just drank it in his mouth, when he suddenly heard Jacques say such a half-earthy sentence from his mouth, and almost sprayed the juice in his mouth on his face.

Xia Xue stroked her chest and asked with a smile. Jacques, where did you learn that?

I learned it from your films, of course. Now, I often watch your movies to learn more about your habits. Jacques said triumphantly, pride on his face.

Xia Xue shook her head and said, movies are movies, and they won't be equated with life, you know?

Jacques didn't speak, and drank the juice leisurely.

The two drank the juice, put on their coats, and walked out of the hospital.

Jacques said that he would take Xia Xue into the city for a ride. Although it seemed to be far away from the town, Xia Xue happened to be depressed in her heart, and she was happy to go out for a walk, so she agreed to come down.

It's a small town, with lots of shops and shopping malls, but it still feels like it's empty.

There are not too many pedestrians on the street, and there are many stalls squatting on the side of the road.

As she walked, Xia Xue was fascinated by a string of necklaces adorned with glass beads on a roadside stall.

Although it is an ordinary necklace, its craftsmanship is very exquisite and meticulous, and those diamond-like glass beads are crystal clear and shining with magical clear light.

Xia Xue, do you like this necklace? Jacques looked down and asked Xia Xue, seeing that Xia Xue's eyes flashed with a new and surprised gaze.

Jacques suddenly smiled. Such an ordinary necklace is completely coaxing children to play, but I didn't expect Xia Xue to be so fascinated. Jacques asked the price, and it was only five meters. He took out the money, handed it to the stall owner, and held the necklace in his hand.

Xia Xue saw this necklace, so the price was low, so she didn't refuse. She lifted her long hair, exposing her slender, white neck, and stretched it towards Jacques's chest.

Jacques smiled, hung the necklace around Xia Xue's neck, and carefully buttoned it.

Xia Xue raised her head, loosened her thick long black hair, and looked down at the bright and simple necklace happily.

Alright, Xia Xue, let's go eat something. Jacques gently patted Xia Xue on the shoulder, grabbed her little hand, and walked forward into a steakhouse.

After eating, Jacques went to the bathroom, and Xia Xue waited in her seat.

Jacques walked into the bathroom and unzipped his pants. After a while, I heard several people walking in behind me. Then, I heard the bathroom door being violently locked.

Jacques was shocked, and felt that something was wrong.

He lifted his pants and quickly turned around as he pulled on the zipper. He saw five or six masked men, holding iron rods in their hands, in a row, blocking his path.

Jacques laughed disappreciatively. Are you tired of living and want to die in vain?