Ji Xingchen learned from him, let out a cold "oh", and then turned over and didn't look at him.

Lu Yanbei's thin lips moved, and he said in a low voice: "Star ......"

Ji Xingchen shrank in the quilt, and his voice was angry: "Don't call me that, I'm panicking." ”

“……”

Lu Yanbei said patiently: "You shouldn't lie to me, in fact, who you go to dinner with, I won't restrict your freedom to make friends, so you don't need to lie to me." ”

He believes that this is a statement of facts and reasoning.

can be heard in Ji Xingchen's ears, it is full of provocation and questioning.

She almost laughed at it.

Co-authored his sorry just now, it's formalism, right?

She lifted the quilt and sat up to stare at him.

The mouth is the same as the machine gun, and the number is endless: "How do you have the face to say such things?" Have you been so strict with yourself when you treat Liang Ruo? Did you consider my feelings when you talked to her? Restricting my freedom to make friends? Do you have the qualifications and position for this! ”

Lu Yanbei's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Can you not leave Liang Ruo in three sentences." ”

Ji Xingchen sneered: "Yes, you blocked Liang Ruo, let her get out of my sight from now on, don't jump in front of my eyes all day long, I will never mention the word Liang Ruo again!" ”

Lu Yanbei's peach eyes were deep and he couldn't see the bottom: "Liang Ruo climbed to this position by herself, and if she blocks a person casually, do you know how much consequences and harm it will bring to the other party, Ji Xingchen, can you not always think of one out and one out, and do things according to your own preferences." ”

Ji Xingchen had long known that he would say this, after all, every time they quarreled with Liang Ruo before, the answer they got was the same as this.

After many times, she got used to it.

She erected thorns all over her body to protect herself, "If you can't do it, get out." ”

Lu Yanbei suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, which he hadn't experienced for a long time since his mother died.

He sighed, and his tone was low: "You know that I am ashamed of the Liang family, and I can't do this." ”

Ji Xingchen clutched the corners of the quilt, his eyes slightly red.

She couldn't say anything mean about Liang Chao saving you and Liang Ruo, nor could she ignore Lu Yanbei's kindness to Liang Ruo.

Ji Xingchen admits that she is selfish, she is not generous at all, and her love can't tolerate any sand.

So she has been shrinking into what she thinks is a hard shell for so many years, and she has never dared to take a step out.

She's not just selfish, she's also a coward.

Ji Xingchen closed his eyes, endured the sourness in his eyes, and said deliberately: "If you don't do it, I'll do it myself, I will use the relationship of the Ji family to make Liang Ruo completely unable to get up." ”

Lu Yanbei stared at her back, was silent for a while, and said, "If it weren't for the Liang Dynasty, I would have died." Ji Xingchen, if I'm dead or not, you don't think it's okay. ”

Ji Xingchen's heart stabbed suddenly, and the dense pain instantly swept through her body, she bit her lower lip and didn't speak.

Silence creates an invisible oppression in the air.

Until you hear the sound of the door closing.

Ji Xingchen held back tears before they dripped from his eyelids.

The pillow is wet.

It's finally over, she thought, right?

It's finally time to end this absurd marriage......

When the morning sun shone in, Ji Xingchen felt an illusion that it was like a dream.

Slender arms resting on eyelids, closed eyes in contemplation.

She thought, Lu Yanbei should leave.

That's nice.

She will be divorced in a few days, and then she will have no relationship with Lu Yanbei and the Lu family.

Ji Xingchen stepped on slippers and went downstairs, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tiredness, and the whole person looked unenergetic.

Halfway through, she suddenly smelled a scent in her nose.

Ji Xingchen looked stunned, then walked down quickly, and sure enough, he saw Lu Yanbei, who had just come out of the kitchen.

The other side looked as usual, and his tone was flat: "Awake? ”

Ji Xingchen couldn't hide his surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

It was like that last night, why didn't he leave?

Lu Yanbei said expressionlessly: "Where am I going?" ”

“……”

He put a drawer of xiaolongbao on the table, "Come over for breakfast." ”

Ji Xingchen frowned, not very understanding Lu Yanbei's approach.

She didn't say a word, just put on her shoes and left.

Leaving Lu Yanbei and a table of dishes and chopsticks that didn't move again.

For several days, no matter how sarcastic Ji Xingchen was, Lu Yanbei couldn't help but make breakfast for her, and never quarreled with her again.

A look of resignation.

On the fifth day, Lu Yanbei, as before, went upstairs to ask Ji Xingchen to get up, and then prepared dishes and chopsticks for her, even though he knew that she wouldn't eat.

The difference is that this time he dumped the food in the trash can in front of Ji Xingchen.

Ji Xingchen paused as he put on his shoes, and looked at him incredulously: "Don't tell me, you have all poured it into the trash can for breakfast for so many days." ”

Lu Yanbei raised his eyes, and the meaning was obvious: "I get up very early every morning to make it for you to eat, you don't appreciate it, you can only pour it out." ”

"That's too wasteful, can't you eat it yourself?" Ji Xingchen said speechlessly.

Lu Yanbei's eyelids drooped slightly, "If you don't eat, I don't have an appetite." ”

The corners of Ji Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward to stop the man from continuing to fall.

"Okay, I'll eat." She said impatiently.

The corners of the man's mouth curled slightly, and he put the surviving porridge back on the table.

And intimately reminded: "Be careful of burning." ”

Ji Xingchen: "......"

She silently took the spoon and scooped it into her mouth, the melt-in-your-mouth texture startled her.

This porridge is even better than the taste of the morning tea restaurant she loved before.

Ji Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he drank a few more spoonfuls.

She really didn't expect Lu Yanbei to have this craft.

Lu Yanbei stood aside, watching her finish a bowl of porridge and eat two xiaolongbao, her peach blossom eyes were full of faint smiles.

Zhou Sui is quite right.

The bitter meat meter does work.

In the next period of time, the mode of getting along between the two seems to have returned to the time when they respected each other as before, and they will not ask each other more than each other, and they will not care about what they shouldn't care.

The only difference is that Lu Yanbei began to learn to take care of Ji Xingchen's three meals a day and daily life.

In the past, these were done by nannies, but now these have become Lu Yanbei.

Ji Xingchen was originally a person who was used to enjoying it, and he didn't feel anything wrong with being served, from resisting and not getting used to it at the beginning, to accepting it happily in the end.

Because she felt that Lu Yanbei served better than a servant.

Gradually, she forgot about Zhang's mother.

In the evening, when she was frantically shopping on the sofa with a tablet, she received a call from Ni Wen.

Ni asked that the exhibition had been talked about and asked her to prepare.

Ji Xingchen nodded: "OK." ”

Ni Wen continued: "I calculated, plus your previous works that have not been sealed, you may have to paint two more, otherwise there will not be enough exhibits." ”

"When will it start?"

"The third day of the next month."

Ji Xingchen sat up suddenly: "Agent Ni, you're not mistaken, right?" It's fifteen today, twenty days, and you asked me to draw two pictures? Are you sure you're not kidding me? ”

Ni asked, "Where do I dare to joke with you, time is indeed a little tight, but I believe you can." ”

Ji Xingchen rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, she suspected that this Ni Wen was specially sent by God to pit herself.