Lan Yuesheng wouldn't have known that this morning, Ji Qinghe looked at the rising sun, and still thought in his heart that although she had only been with him for a few months, it seemed that she had experienced vicissitudes of life.

She felt that it was time for them to have a child, a continuation of their lives.

She also thought that if she really had a child, she hoped that it would be a boy, with a personality like her, and his talent would be inherited from Lan Yuesheng, so that when he grew up in the future, he could share the heavy responsibilities for his father, and Lan Yuesheng would not be so tired.

Sometimes I think about it, fate is really cruel, and I have to stab her when she is the sweetest to force her to recognize the reality.

Ji Qinghe crossed Lan Yuesheng and walked downstairs.

First Lan Yuesheng, then Cui Yun and Lan Zhong, and even the later servants, no one dared to stop her.

Ji Qinghe came out of the apartment, only to find that the sky was overcast.

The air in Beicheng has always been bad, which is one of the important reasons why Lan Yuesheng planted plants around his apartment.

She suddenly remembered that Lan Yuesheng told her a few days ago, "As soon as winter comes, the weather in Beicheng is getting worse and worse, and in a few days, I will take you back to Z City, where it is close to the sea and the air is good, I think you will like it." ”

Ji Qinghe tugged at the corners of her mouth, she hadn't been able to go back to Z City with him, and the two of them had come to this point.

How ironic.

"Ji Qinghe!" There was a roar behind him, it was Lan Yuesheng.

This was followed by the sound of heavy objects falling from a height.

Lan Yuesheng saw Ji Qinghe leaving, so he came back to his senses and wanted to go forward to chase after him, but he ran too fast, stepped on the empty stairs, and rolled down directly from above.

Lan Zhong and Cui Yun, who were watching, were frightened, and they were sweating profusely on a cold day.

"Young Master—"

"How are you, young master?"

"Young Master—"

"Ji Qinghe!" Lan Yuesheng pushed the two away, he approached Ji Qinghe step by step, and stood still behind her, "It's dark, where are you going?" ”

Ji Qinghe pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Will you come home with me?" His tone was humble and pleading, "I'm calculating you, it's okay if you beat me and scold me and ignore me, I just ask you to come home with me, okay?" ”

"Home?" Ji Qinghe was in a trance, then chuckled and asked him, "Lan Yuesheng, do I still have a home now?" ”

In a word, Lan Yuesheng took two steps back.

Seeing Ji Qinghe leave without looking back, Lan Yuesheng was really panicked, as if something important was passing away little by little, he grabbed the corner of her clothes, his tone trembled, so longing, "Don't go...... Don't leave me ......"

Ji Qinghe's heart shrank suddenly, and his eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

After a long time, I heard her say, "Don't you leave, stay here and continue to be played with by you like a fool and continue to calculate?" I don't even know when I lost my life. ”

Lan Yuesheng's face was pale and blue, and his whole person trembled like chaff, he clenched his teeth hard, gritting his teeth, "You are my life!" ”

"Life?" Ji Qinghe seemed to have heard some funny joke, "It's really beautiful!" Lan Yuesheng, you have seen me again and again and been moved by your sweet words, do you feel a special sense of accomplishment? Particularly happy? ”

Lan Yuesheng shook his head slowly, he was speechless, knowing that what she said was not like this, but the facts told him that he had indeed harmed her, and he was an executioner!

Ji Qinghe's pale and dry lips pursed tightly, and she looked up at the dark sky.

The smog in Beicheng is particularly serious, and the news says that the state has issued relevant policies and will adopt the most reasonable methods to give everyone a clean and clean air.

When the air is polluted and sick, the state helps to deal with it, but when a person's heart is sick, what should he do?

She said softly, "Lan Yuesheng, go back, don't persuade me anymore." I won't see you again anytime soon. ”

After speaking, she broke Lan Yuesheng's fingers fiercely, his fingers grabbed the corner of her skirt so hard, and she broke his hand harder, one, two, three......

If life can be chosen, Ji Qinghe thinks, she must be a simple family, ordinary and happy little girl, she may have a job that does not pay well, but she has a husband who knows cold and hot and will never lie to her, the two work together, there will be no disputes, no calculations, and no conspiracy.

Lan Yuesheng looked at Ji Qinghe's back, she walked so hard and slowly, but he couldn't catch up.

He remembered her tired voice and said to him, "I'm tired! ”

The man who was more than 1.8 meters old knelt on the ground and buried his hand in his palm.

The cold wind whimpered, blowing the leaves and making the leaves flutter, and the face was cold, and then patches of snow fell white.

Ji Qinghe's eyes moved slightly, she slowly stretched out her hand, and a snowflake fell on the palm of her hand, quickly melting.

After a long time, she muttered, "It's snowing......"

Yes, it's December, so naturally it's going to snow.

……

"When is it snowing? It's fine if it's snowing. ”

"You like snow?" Lan Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and looked down at the document in his hand.

Ji Qinghe supported his arms, supported his cheeks, and nodded, "Yes!" I heard that couples walk together in the snow on a snowy day, and if one person walks in the footsteps of the other person and keeps walking like this, they will never be separated! ”

Lan Yuesheng sneered, obviously not believing it, "How old are people, and they are still like children, believing in these nonsense." ”

"I don't care, I don't care! Anyway, you have to promise me that you will definitely play with me when the first snow falls this year! Ah, by the way, and build a snowman! Snowball fight! ”

……

Ji Qinghe's eyes were moist and he withdrew his hand.

Who would have thought that the first snow of the year was not waiting for her to have a sweet appointment with him, but a relationship breakdown.

"Young grandma." It was Cui Yun, she took a knee-high down jacket for Ji Qinghe to put on, and seeing Ji Qinghe's expression, she said, "It's so late, you better go back." ”

Ji Qinghe tugged at the corners of his mouth, raised his feet and continued to walk out, and the down jacket fell in response.

Cui Yun didn't give up, and chased after her again, this time she burst into tears.

Cui Yun said, "Young grandma, I know you are uncomfortable, you can cry!" It's good to cry out, don't hold it in your heart like this. ”

Ji Qinghe blinked, it was very sour, swollen and dry.

She said, "Cui Yun, there is a kind of pain, which is called crying without tears. ”

There was only Cui Yun's sobs and the whimper of the cold wind in the air, she wiped two handfuls of tears, looked back at Lan Yuesheng, and found him kneeling on the ground, his hands covering his face, liquid seeping out from his fingertips, and smashing large pieces on the ground, under the reflection of the light, like a glittering crystal.

The air was heavy and oppressive, Cui Yun and Lan Zhong stayed where they were, they never knew that a man's cry was so suppressed and sad, like a wounded little beast roaring, screaming and weeping.

The heart-rending pain and anger swept him away.

Proud as Lan Yuesheng, his dignity, his arrogance, and his unyielding were vulnerable and completely shattered at this moment.

Including Ji Qinghe, he was also stunned.

After a few seconds of silence, she sighed, "That's fine, I can't cry, let him cry for me, just think of the last bit of love between husband and wife." ”

The last bit of affection, listening to Cui Yun's ears, was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, could it be that she wanted to ......

It's a pity that before she asked, Ji Qinghe had already left.

Behind him, Lan Yuesheng's cry became smaller and smaller, and Ji Qinghe's figure became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared in the wind and snow, merging with heaven and earth.

……

When Ji Qinghe saw Song Sichen again, he was stunned, obviously not recognizing him.

In my impression, Song Sichen has always been wearing a cropped and slim suit, cold and noble, and he is an elegant nobleman, but the person in front of him has deep sunken eye sockets, dark circles, and a scruffy beard can't pull him together with the person in his memory.

And Song Sichen was even more shocked than her when he saw Ji Qinghe.

She was wearing a thin dress, all covered in snow, and her eyelashes were covered with ice crystals formed by snowflakes.

He looked at Ji Qinghe, and his eyes flashed with surprise, shock, distress and other emotions.

He took a few steps forward and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you wear a coat?" ”

Ji Qinghe was wearing a thick cotton and linen skirt worn in autumn, cotton slippers on his feet, and nothing else.

Song Sichen stretched out his hand, her hand was as cold as pig iron, so that Song Sichen couldn't help but beat a spirit.

Ji Qinghe exerted a slight force, wanting to withdraw it from his hand, but he was the first to hold it.

He took off his windbreaker and wrapped Ji Qinghe tightly, "I'll take you away." ”

Ji Qinghe stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

Song Sichen didn't move, his eyes fell on her, and he asked silently.

After a long time, she said, "I can't go with you." ”

Yes, she couldn't go with him.

Song Sichen gritted his teeth, the distress and remorse in his eyes were self-evident, "If you don't go with me, who will you go with?" Is Lan Yue born? Yes! ”

As soon as he heard the name Lan Yuesheng, Ji Qinghe's eyes tightened and his lips tightened.

"Lu Man has told me the truth, I believe you already know, if it weren't for Lan Yuesheng, why did you and I have to come to this point? If it weren't for Lan Yuesheng, you would still be my Song Sichen's wife, and he would be a villain! It's a marauder! He snatched you from me! ”

Thinking that he and Ji Qinghe had come to this point because of Lan Yuesheng, Song Sichen couldn't wait to rush forward and kill Lan Yuesheng now!

"I ......" Ji Qinghe opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

yes, what should she say?

Song Sichen knew that now was not the time to talk about this, the most important thing at the moment was to quickly find a place to live and buy clothes for Ji Qinghe.

He took Ji Qinghe's arm, "I'll take you home." ”

Before the two of them could lift their feet, the dazzling car lights swayed straight towards the two of them, stinging people's eyes and making them unable to open.

The owner drove the car fast, stopping in front of the two in the blink of an eye, and the sound of the car rubbing against the ground during the emergency braking was extremely harsh.

Then, a person got out of the car.

It's Lan Yuesheng!

It turned out that he caught up.

Lan Yuesheng knew that Song Sichen would definitely come to Ji Qinghe, but he didn't expect that the three of them would choose such a way to meet under such circumstances.

When his eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, Lan Yuesheng's eyes tightened, his face turned pale, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

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