The night was like a huge net, light rain came from all directions, and the dark and dreary night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars.

Xianya didn't know when she stood up, the thin orchid cheongsam with a white background was worn on her, not even a shawl, the hair on the back of her head swayed a little with the wind, her slender and delicate body seemed to be swept away by the wind at any time like her swaying hair, the windows of the room were wide open, the wind blew the entire curtain, the light in the room was too pale, and her skin was slightly pale.

Rong Minghui was stunned, she looked lifeless like this.

He took a step back and closed the door, and then went to close the windows one by one, and it was much warmer, and her hair was no longer swaying.

"Where's your shawl, what about your coat, and a little more in this weather. He spoke, his tone calm, but between the lines was gentle and worried.

"Where is the maid in the room? Don't you know how to close the window of your room?"

Yu Xianya glanced back at him, a desolate smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she didn't like such a rainy and cloudy wind.

"Rong Minghui, let's go. ”

"One more look at you, and I feel bad. ”

After she finished speaking, she squatted on the ground and cried regardless of it.

She has never cried like this for so long in her life, and she has never cried like this in her previous life.

Why do you want to show up over and over again, and remind her of the past, and the things that she once loved?

Why?

Isn't it good to simply get married?

It's not deep love, can't she not want it?

Rong Minghui was stunned, looking at her thin body, helpless crying, his heart ached, he put his coat on her, squatted down, took out a handkerchief to wipe her cheeks, and comforted her while wiping.

"Xianya, what the hell is going on?

"Don't cry, if there is anything we can solve, we will solve it, and if we can't solve it, we will try to solve it, don't cry......"

"If you don't want to see me, I'll leave now, don't cry......"

He coaxed carefully, looking at her tearful appearance and heartache, "Silly girl, don't cry, if you don't want those earrings, I'll take them back, I won't force you to do what you don't want, next time you want something, tell me directly, I'll give you it again, okay? No, no, if you don't want to see me, you can buy it yourself, leave my name, and I'll let Ah Zhang pay the silver yuan." ”

Ah Zhang is his secretary, very talented, and does things properly, has been with him for a long time, and is very loyal to him.

"If you don't want to look at me, don't look at me, come, stop your eyes. He reached out to cover her eyes.

Yu Xianya sniffed, felt the temperature of his palm, felt his childish behavior, and suddenly was speechless and funny in her heart, she pushed his hand away, choked up.

"Where did you get your childish behavior?

He smiled and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"I learned from my little fools and little darlings. ”

When she heard this, she was stunned, and when she realized what he meant, a flush appeared on her face, as if she had rouge, delicate and charming, and fell silent.

In front of him, he was wearing a sweater, black. Under the misty pale light, the man's delicate cheeks are very soft, his forehead is smooth and full, his eyes are deep and distressed, the bridge of his nose is erect, and his temperament is noble.

A good-looking man, how can he be so good-looking.

Xianya stared at his face and thought, as if she had sometimes looked at this good-looking face before, as if the hatred was not so strong?

No, no, how can she be like this? how can she look at a man's appearance and not hate him?

She's not a woman who looks at her faces!

No, no, she was helpless again.

In fact, she still looks at her appearance, and when she was very young, she always wanted to play with him because she was good-looking and handsome......

Xianya sighed, hey, there seem to be few men in the entire Lijiang City who can compare to his appearance, plus his family has money, such a man, no wonder he was desperate in his previous life, and he still loves and hates in this life.

She suddenly seemed to have some understanding in her heart, and she forgave herself a little.

She let him wipe away her tears, and now she didn't want to cry, she stood up, glanced at him, moved to sit in her chair, and looked at him with wide eyes.

"What's wrong?" he stood up and walked over to her, curious as he watched her eyes open with moist eyes.

"You just stand there and don't move. She spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Minghui was puzzled, but he did so.

He watched her suddenly drag her chin with her hand and look at herself in contemplation, her magnificent little face was gorgeous and moving in the light, a pair of moist eyes were motionless, very deep, his black coat was draped over her, and inside was an orchid cheongsam with a white background, so at a glance, she was very petite and thin.

For a long time, she was still looking at herself, Rong Minghui moved, and wanted to take a look at the weather outside through the glass, but it was dark and dark, and she couldn't see anything.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Xianya said.

"What are you looking at?" Rong Minghui asked her rhetorically, smiled, and walked towards her.

There are heating pipes in the room, and the windows and doors are closed tightly, and the room is lukewarm and very comfortable. Rong Minghui sat beside her, glanced at the furnishings of the door, she turned slightly, saw his delicate cheeks, stared at herself and smiled slightly, her eyebrows stretched and beautiful, feeling his breath, her face turned red.

Although she said that she was going to divorce him now, this man was her real man, and they had already been husband and wife.

Now that he is so close to him, she didn't think much about it before, so she didn't feel anything shy, but now that she thinks about it, she becomes shy in her heart.

She moved her body slightly, a little farther away from him, it was dark outside the window, it was already late, she lowered her head, thought for a while, and whispered, "Go back quickly, it's late." ”

Rong Minghui saw her expression in his eyes, and his heart was much better, and he nodded.

"I'll leave after a while, and I don't know if the rain outside has stopped. ”

"What kind of incense do you smoke in this room, the smell is light, a bit like mint, very comfortable. ”

Without waiting for her to answer, he continued to speak on his own, changing the subject, lest she not let himself stay a little longer.

He didn't dare to force him to stay, if she cried again after a while, he would die of distress.

"I didn't have incense today. She spoke truthfully, her eyes were sincere.

Rong Minghui was embarrassed in his heart, he knew that she was telling the truth, and he didn't smell any fragrance in the first place. His face was silent, and he teased, "Is it the fragrance on your body?"

Yu Xianya shook her head, she didn't wear perfume.

"Probably body fragrance. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" she turned away from him.