Chapter 87
Refugees all night, weeping and half sleeping; Ask you why?
Jiang Gang lay on the bed, groggily asleep, I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep, I was in a trance, I was in a trance, Jiang Gang turned over, put a hand under his head, closed his eyes, in the dark, the crystal tears were extraordinarily transparent; Jiang Jiang was sad, until her whole body and mind were tired, and she kept recalling the pictures in her mind, she finally opened her eyes, wiped her wet eyelashes and her face full of tears, and stared at the ceiling blankly, the tears still couldn't stop flowing, and Jiang Geng's eyes were red and swollen, she closed her eyes again uncomfortably, and there were some traces on her cheeks where tears were blowing.
It was an autumn, and people said that autumn was sad and lonely since ancient times, but it was the happiest season for Jiang Gang; Because of her birthday, it is in the fall. Every time in the twilight of autumn, she always looks forward to her mother coming to celebrate her birthday, and only on that day can her mother stay by her side for a long time; On the contrary, people say that there are joys and sorrows. That's right, General Li died in the twilight of autumn, and since then, Jiang Jiang rarely mentions General Li.
The estrangement is always slowly deepening, just like her and Bai Kongxuan.
Bai Kongxuan didn't come back with her two years ago, and at that time, Jiang Gang knew that Bai Kongxuan and herself were strangers after all, and she didn't know that in fact, many things had a certain amount of chance.
With tired sleepiness and drowsy sadness, I fell asleep numbly.
The day dawned, the white sky revealed half of the red sun, today Jiang Gang got up very early, because Cha Huan came to knock on the door very early, as soon as Cha Huan saw Jiang Gang, his smiling eyes were stunned for a while at Shang Jiang Gang's red and swollen beautiful eyes, and then said, "Madam, who are you?" Jiang Gang shook his head unintentionally, looking very tired, and then said, "It's okay, it's just that I can't sleep all night when I think of my mother after I finish it." Cha Huan nodded, and said with a smile: "Presumably Madame's mother will be very pleased." ”
"I hope so." Jiang Gang glanced at her and said lightly.
Cha Huan took Jiang Gang's arm and came in to dress her up, Jiang Rong sat in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, her slightly red eyes were really a pitiful woman, Cha Huan took the eyebrow pencil of the makeup, gently outlined for her, looked at Jiang Gang's full and white cheeks, Cha Huan's eyes turned slightly, looked at Jiang Gang's eyes, she picked up the rouge and threw it lightly and evenly on Jiang Gang's face; Then he picked up the lip rouge and applied it to her lips.
Jiang Gang raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, and for a moment, he lowered his eyes again in a bland manner; Cha Huan combed her hair, Jiang Gang's smooth green silk was long like a black waterfall, Cha Huan combed a bun for her, and then fiddled with the bead hairpin and hairpin on the table, and finally inserted a red bead flower on it.
After finishing the makeup, Cha Huan put on the somewhat altered red wedding dress for her layer by layer, but there were actually only three; But Cha Huan was very careful, Jiang Gang looked at her serious gaze, and his expression drifted to a few years ago.
Han Ruyan did the same to her, combing her hair seriously, when she was sick, she was afraid that Jiang Jiang would be bored, and reading Ai Qing's poetry collection to relieve her boredom; However, Han Ruyan used her more; Although Jiang Gang always turns a blind eye, he can't deceive his heart.
After Cha Huan finished dressing her up, she took a pair of shoes and prepared to let Jiang Gang put them on, but Jiang Gang's feet did not move, she raised her head and saw Jiang Gang in a daze, her long eyelashes were like a fan, her skin was white and beautiful, Cha Huan smiled and said, "Madam, put on shoes." ”
Jiang Gang came back to his senses and stepped his foot inside.
Cha Huan looked at Jiang Gang's feet in a little surprise and said, "Madam, your feet are really good, not a woman with small feet." Cha Huan looked at his deformed feet, and he could see it in his shoes.
Jiang Jiang smiled lightly and said: "My family has no such habit, because Jiang's mother is deeply influenced by feudal education, so she has always wanted me to accept education in the new era, so she won't let me do it." Although she smiled, her eyes were not half smiling, but indifferent.
This is a state of unfamiliarity, she is not Xiaohong, and everything has to be pressed in the bottom of her heart.