Life was always so wonderful, and when I thought I was going to lose everything, he started to care about my feelings all the time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the woman thought she was going to get everything, he found that he had nothing but money.

Really, I'm not wrong at all. Xinglong's parents are both simple and kind people, and perhaps the woman's sycophancy played a little role at first.

But in the long time together, they soon saw her essence. Soon after she married Xinglong, her uncle and aunt did not want her to go back to their house.

But they always liked me as much as they did at the beginning.

Because I will help them raise flowers together, I will help my aunt cook all kinds of delicious dishes, I will say words that make them really happy, and I will bring some small gifts that are not expensive, but they are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

In the mood of guilt and amending, Xinglong also seemed to pay attention to my feelings all the time, as long as I was a little unhappy, he would be very worried, I think maybe he was worried about when I would leave him.

So I tried my best to be happy every day in front of Xinglong. And I'm really useful to him like that.

Who doesn't want their lover to pay attention to them and care about themselves all the time?

The busy work every day also makes me forget some of my worries for a while, especially the fact that they have to sleep in the same bed every day.

Jealous? No, it's not, it's the woman who is jealous. I, on the other hand, must have been so sad that I wanted to swallow a whole bottle of honey.

The teacher always comforted me, "If you can't do it, you don't want him!" There are many good men, and the teacher will introduce you! ”

For such comfort, I can only shake my head and smile bitterly, how can someone who has loved for so many years be easily let go.

If you can't let it go, you can only suffer by yourself!

Since returning from that trip to the White House, he has been traveling almost every day, and I heard that he is preparing to develop overseas markets.

However, I am a little skeptical, according to that woman's spendthrift temperament, can he have the funds to enter the overseas market? From marriage to now, that woman has spent tens of millions on him.

My little savings weren't enough to fill a hole his size. Alas! I'm really worried about this, and I hope his plans go well this time.

But I wonder why he pampered that woman so much with money. Voluntary? When pigs fly!

So what tricks did he have in the hands of that woman? I couldn't figure it out.

Every time he talked about such a topic, he avoided me in every possible way, and it seemed that he was determined not to let me know.

Then save some heart! All I can do is be more obedient to him when I'm with him, and make him as happy as possible.

Also, I can't let the teacher know who his wife is, the teacher and that woman are enemies many years ago!

Forget it, it's useless for a person to think about so much mess, I tried to sort out my thoughts and continued to wander around alone on the way from work.

After work, I don't like to go home and I don't like to drive.

I don't like to drive, of course because I have slight motion sickness.

I don't like to go home because a person's home is so lonely and lonely, and I will be scared and helpless.

The night sky is so peaceful, it makes my heart calm too, and I love the feeling of the breeze very much.

Blowing on the face, it seems to blow away a lifetime of hard work, as well as endless troubles.

Uncle has been looking for fault with me during this time, maybe he can't get used to seeing the teacher being too good to me, but wasn't it the same before? I haven't gotten used to it until now.

I don't understand anyway.

Maybe he found out about the last time I saw him, and if it was because of this, then he must have been afraid that I would make a small report to the teacher.

A man has nothing to be ashamed of when he saves money for his private house, why should he hide like this? It's not like a man.

I secretly cursed in my heart, manly... I don't look like a man. It's always a lot of trouble for emotional problems.

Think about it, in Xinglong's eyes, what kind of image am I? Gentle? Reasonable? Or is it easy to hug?

Anyway, I couldn't hook up with manhood, and I unconsciously pursed my lips, feeling a little angry.

There is only one disadvantage to walking alone, it is easy to be cranky, and it makes the originally good mood not so good.

When will I have to do something really manly to impress Xinglong with me.

By the way, and the egotistical guy who his fans call 'Red-Eyed Ghosts', when the hell is he going to explain to his sister about that incident from years ago?

At this point, I think he, like Xinglong, is a coward at all, and has always asked me to help sneak in to see his son, but he doesn't dare to face his sister's accusations.

It's so bad, they don't look like real men!

Ay! After scolding this sentence, my mood suddenly got a lot better, it seems that it can't be too good in the future, I have to scold the two of them all the time, who let them always be shrinking turtles.

Next time, find a reason, go and see my sister and mother again, bring more money, and let that Mr. 'ghost' who doesn't look like a man take it out, he has money anyway.

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A person's thoughts, a person's nights, a person's troubles, but also happy.

Liang Yongxin walked on the street for a long, long time until the street lights were completely on, until he walked far, far away after passing by the door.

He felt that he had a lot of thoughts on his mind today, and he didn't want to stop, he wanted to keep going.

It seems that at the end, God will open a different door for him, and let him forget everything.

He remembered reading in a book that the fire flower, or the red mandala flower, was the only flower that voluntarily stayed in hell.

The white mandala flower represents the purity of the sky, while the red mandala flower represents the darkness of hell.

The path to hell paved with red mandala flowers is called the path of fire.

Perhaps, as long as I keep going like this, I will reach the path of fire and draw an end to my life.

But do I really have the courage to draw this full stop? Liang Yongxin asked himself as he walked.

He was reluctant to have his sister, Jiang Xinglong, his teacher, and Luo Yifan.

Anyway, he can't bear to be kind to him, so what should he do? Liang Yongxin suddenly felt so tired and tired, so he wanted to sleep directly......

Just in a trance, there was the sound of emergency braking around me.

Looking back at his beautiful face, Liang Yongxin's expression at the moment was a little sluggish and confused.

A tall man got out of the car and didn't say much, a warm coat was draped over his shoulders.

Then, Liang Yongxin's body threw himself into a broad embrace.

Suddenly, I felt that all the water in my body seemed to be pouring into my eye sockets, how could my eye sockets bear so much water?

So, he simply released them all.

On the quiet and empty street at night, a man leans his back against the door of a white car, and in his arms, a black woolen coat wraps around a man who can't tell whether he is a man or a woman.

The man lay on his chest, trembling incessantly, and the sound of sobbing was slight, but it made those who heard it feel broken.

When the sky turned white, the place where the two men were was already empty, except for the frost left by the cold night that shimmered white......