"Wine is a good thing!"

The wine jug was still full, but Luo Zi'er seemed to be drunk, the wine glass was overturned and lying on the table, but she didn't forget to drink the contents of the cup, it was no longer enough, it was bitter or sweet.

"Don't drink it!"

Lin'er is always kind, and she reached out and wanted to snatch the wine glass.

"Don't stop her!" I shook my head at her as I reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Perhaps, only when she is drunk can she say the words from the bottom of her heart!"

Nodding as if she didn't understand, Lin'er withdrew her hand, but took a large box of hand-drawn paper and handed it to Luo Zi'er.

As a result, as soon as she sat down, the story continued......

......

The first wedding is as sweet as honey in wine, sweet and intoxicating, however, Kang Ziqi's wedding night is like a glass of warm water, there is no tender honey that cannot be dissolved, and there is no strong passion full of passion.

However, he didn't care at all, because he always adhered to that little belief, since Luo Zi'er could marry him, sooner or later, his true feelings would occupy the little bit of unwillingness and nostalgia in her heart.

God will always feel sorry for the infatuated person, how can the former infatuation be as good as the companionship of each other all day long, besides, Kang Ziqi is excellent, whether it is appearance or figure, whether it is cultivation or knowledge, it can be regarded as outstanding. Coupled with his tenderness and love, even if Luo Zi'er's heart is frozen, it will be melted. What's more, after all, the interlude in the middle of that period has never achieved positive results, how can I regret my choice and start over, and gradually that thinking can be regarded as fading.

Two months have passed, and this couple has gradually transformed into a pair of beautiful people who are like glue in other people's eyes.

From time to time, Luo Zier will also mention the benefits of her ex-boyfriend, and her face will be full of nostalgia.

But Kang Ziqi can always smile lightly and never ask and criticize.

He will not be like other cautious men, openly and secretly sarcastic about the good and bad of her ex-boyfriend, let alone compare with her old love as a winner, and stupidly ask her whether she loves herself more or loves him more.

Wise as he chose to forget, not to mention, he is a man who knows how to be tolerant, forgiving and forgiving, if it is for that little bit of character and always arouses her thoughts, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

It is enough for him to have Luo Zi'er in his heart, but he is a kind-hearted child after all, and occasionally he will worry about that man, how much has his emotional wounds healed?

In fact, he has been praying that person can live a happier life, so that Luo Zi'er can not only grow old with him, but also make his heart more comfortable.

Time flies, after all, after graduating, Kang Ziqi used some of the money to start a company, with his keen sense of the tide of business, a small company doubled in a year, and the business was also popular.

It's just that although the days are good, they are too dull, that day, after love, he grabbed Luo Zi'er who got up.

"Now that we're having a good time, shouldn't we have a baby?"

These words shocked Luo Zi'er, who was holding the contraceptive pill in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head: "Wait a little longer, we are still so young, I still want to play for a few more years, okay?"

Thinking about her, it makes sense, after all, everyone is still young, and it is better to live a two-person world again, which is also a way to enhance happiness.

Luo Zier graduated from art school, so she has always been in charge of her old profession, perhaps because her talent is really high, her oil paintings have always sold very well, and she has been practicing more and more diligently recently, and it is said that she wants to hold a personal exhibition.

"Your business has been going well recently, but can I go back to my parents' house to live for a while, it just so happens that my parents are abroad, I can paint with peace of mind, lest you dangle in front of my eyes and affect my creation!"

As she spoke, her face was as bright as a peach blossom, and as soon as her waist became weak, she spread out into Kang Ziqi's arms.

"What an abrasive little goblin!"

Kang Ziqi could no longer control the fire in his chest, and as soon as he bent over, he picked up his wife and threw her on the bed, and with a coquettish smile, he pressed on it.

At this moment, Kang Ziqi was overflowing with happiness in her heart.

In the next period of time, Luo Zier will go back to her parents' house to live for a period of time every once in a while, and when she comes back, she will bring one or two particularly heartfelt works.

Sometimes, Kang Ziqi slept soundly in a daze, but suddenly there was an extra nephrite warm fragrance in his arms, Luo Zier would always come back secretly in the middle of the night, saying that it was a surprise inspection to see if he had a golden house to hide Jiaojiao. And he was always worried that it would be so late, she would have an accident on the way when a woman drove home, and reminded her several times, but she always didn't listen.

Occasionally, at dinners, friends will also mention Kang Ziqi half-teasing and half-warned, this is not good, you should take a time to go to your father-in-law's house to have a look, and also conduct a surprise inspection.

However, he always laughed and did not say anything, because, he believed her.

Just like at the beginning, he could have chosen a better university in his hometown for graduate school, but he was confident that he could grasp not only his career and studies, but also his love.

Now, he is still confident enough to grasp his family, and he disdains the stupid behavior of brushing trust!

To this day, he couldn't calm down no matter what, so he decided to take a look. It's not because I'm worried that Luo Zi'er will do anything to be sorry for herself, it's just that I'm worried that she is alone in her mother's house, so don't have any accidents.

However, when the car drove into the community, he did not go upstairs immediately, but sat in the car and made a phone call to his wife: "Wife, I happened to pass by after rehearsal, let's sleep with you tonight!"

Luo Zi'er on the other end of the phone laughed and trembled, and replied coquettishly: (Then, why don't you come up quickly, don't you want me to personally drive Fengluan Chunen's car to pick you up?)

After kissing and hanging up the phone, Kang Ziqi drove the car into the underground garage while a silver sports car passed by his red Ferrari.

For a moment, he was stunned, the license plate of the car and the flashing face sitting in the driver's seat made him feel a chill rise from the soles of his feet, because the face engraved in his memory, he could not forget even if he died. Back then, it was this person who almost snatched the only relative in his life.

The car had long since left, but his car remained parked until another car came in and a few screeching horns woke him up from silence.

The screen of the mobile phone danced with the words "wife" and the photo of Luo Zier wearing a wedding dress, and after a while, he slid away with a trembling hand: "I, I received a call from a customer, the horror can't go up, you have to pay attention to safety!"

After saying that, he cut off the phone fiercely, what is the point of going up to visit a happy place that was once beautiful and now as clean as ever?

After returning home, Kang Ziqi soaked himself in the hot water like crazy and took a bath.

With the beautiful rippling sound of hot water, he finally admitted a fact that he didn't want to admit for many years: first love is beautiful and unforgettable, but people's true love may be that there is really more than one person in this life!

Throwing herself naked in the quilt, Kang Ziqi felt the warm fragrance of nephrite coming to her face again.

Looking down at that cute little face, he wanted to convey everything to the other party through his eyes, but it was still in vain.

"Did you miss me?"

Luo Zi'er arched her head into his arms, hugging his body tightly, making him feel a grievance that almost turned into tears.

Because she likes it, he goes to great lengths to participate in the draft, and because she likes it, he can give it his all. She said that she hoped that she would be the first, even if she paid for it, she would be the first in this competition.

However, now it has all been in vain!

"Wife, do you know how much I love you?"

A tear still slipped out of the corner of his eye and fell silently on the pillow.

Luo Zi'er didn't speak, but gently stroked his body, and rubbed his neck with those soft lips, and his body reacted immediately, to her, his body was very familiar.

However, the more Kang Ziqi is so sad, what is his identity in the happy future drawn by Luo Zi'er herself?

Depressed and the company's affairs, and having to participate in the draft and the intensive rehearsal, Kang Ziqi, who was not strong, became thinner and thinner, and together with Zhang Linfan, who was a contestant, advised him to take it easy and not to be too stressed.

And does he know why he is like this?

The body finally couldn't hold on, Luo Zi'er was frightened, and she dragged him to the hospital, but he insisted on refusing, if the physical pain could be exchanged for her distress, then why not hurt him to death like this?

As a result, he fell to the ground that day as soon as his eyes were dark, and when he woke up again, he was already lying on the hospital bed.

It's just that when I entered the hospital, I didn't see any improvement in Kang Ziqi's condition, yes, the disease is in my heart, how can the hospital cure it?

After days of laboratory tests, CT, resonance, and electrocardiogram, Luo Zier accompanied him for a toss, and finally said that he had myocarditis and needed to be hospitalized for a while.

Every night, when he was drowsy after taking medicine, he could always see her holding her mobile phone and sending WeChat messages. The heart is so distressed that it seems to be torn, maybe she doesn't know how resistant she is to sleeping pills, he can't sleep every day, occasionally he will hear the voice from the man, and she will see her beautiful face smiling like a flower when she hears those sweet words.