Chapter 1468: Downstairs in Her House



If husband and wife can't withstand even a little test, how can they talk about having children together and spending their lives together?

Therefore, Jing Qingran believed and believed that he would definitely come to her, so she had been waiting for him.

Unfortunately, it was already late at night on the third day.

The man had never come to her, and she and he had lost contact with each other.

Sighing, Jing Qingran was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, the lights were still on in the living room, and the clock on the wall pointed to 12:30 in the middle of the night, and the parents were asleep.

The neighborhood is quiet, with only one window in the tall apartment building lit up, and Jing Qingran sits on the sofa in the window, looking out the window at the night.

She couldn't sleep, or maybe she was waiting for someone, she had been sitting by the sofa for the longest time in the past three days, and she was so sleepy that she didn't know how to wake up from falling asleep on the sofa.

Time walks quietly, the night breeze blows in the window, the light curtain flutters slightly, a dim crescent moon hangs in the air outside the window, under the moon, the trees gently shake the branches, and a green leaf falls from the branches and falls on a person's shoulder.

The man stood under this green tree, looking up at the window of the apartment building with the lights still on.

The dim moonlight could not illuminate the figure of the man under the tree, he was dressed in black, as if to blend in with the night, faintly visible, his well-defined face, like ink and handsome eyebrows.

"Hasn't she slept yet?" The man looked up at the still lit window and muttered to himself.

It was half past twelve in the middle of the night, and the light in the window was always on, and he knew that her parents had a regular schedule and would not stay up late, and they would not turn on the lights at home.

Through the window, he could see the faint figure of the woman in the window.

He was standing here for the third time, and each time it was all night.

This is downstairs from her house.

When you are reluctant to be alone, you have a strong sense of nostalgia for the place where this person is.

He did not dare to see her, nor to be seen by her, and the darkness of the night was the best protective color, and he stood here without her noticing her.

Perhaps, it really should be dispersed, so I said in advance that it would be dispersed.

I'm sorry, I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill my previous promises in this life, rather than let you continue to suffer in the future, it is better to get together and disperse.

Speechless to the wind, speechless to Mochizuki.

……

The next day, dawn.

"Silly boy, don't be sad." When Ye Tong saw the red and swollen eyes of her children, she knew that she secretly shed a lot of tears.

"Mom, I want to talk to him today." Jing Qingran looked at his mother's loving face, his red lips were clenched by his teeth, and with a little force, his red lips were bitten and bloody.

Happiness is such a thing, sometimes you need to fight for it yourself, and Jing Qingran doesn't want to give up.

"Okay, Mom knows, you can't let go of this marriage, talk to him well, one day husband and wife Bairien, he shouldn't be so ruthless." Ye Tong reached out and stroked her daughter's fair and red face, and said with a smile.

Well. Jing Qingran just nodded.

Wouldn't he be so ruthless? Before he filed for divorce, how good he was, outsiders could see it clearly, how could Jing Qingran, who was his pillow, not know? He was very good to her, even if they quarreled, it was a bedside quarrel and a bedside quarrel, and there was never an overnight feud.

At that time, a scandal broke out between Mu Shao and the popular actor Luo Xinxi, and there was no crack in the relationship between Mu Shao and Mrs. Mu Shao, and the wedding was still held, as if Luo Xinxi did not exist.