But then came the dull pain.
She said she didn't love him. She said she never loved him.
The overwhelming pain came, as if to devour him.
His whole stomach was cramping.
Staring at the table, his dead eyes suddenly moved, cold fingers picked up the pen on the table, brush to write a large paragraph on her signature book.
He wrote with great care. He took a long time to choose words and sentences, and wrote a whole page full of words from the bottom of his heart.
Bai Mohan has always been a man who tends to be rational. He would never say anything about feelings and sex.
At this moment, he left the words on the paper.
He specially wrote in the middle of a page, maybe that Nizi would not find such a page full of words.
In this way, his personality has always been rebellious, and he never disdains to be humble and humble in front of women.
Today's actions have damaged his high dignity. If she can't find out from the beginning to the end, it's better that he never said it.
In any case, in front of the woman, he wanted to keep his last face.
He is not the kind of man who is disgusting with dogging.
Throwing the fountain pen, he tucked the pad back into the bookshelf.
All of a sudden, the small book was stuffed into the corner and couldn't be found.
With a cold smile on his lips, he went to the bed and lay down.
Smelling the fragrance of the girl's hair on the pillow, he closed his eyes.
Aunt Xia knocked outside, "Mohan, have you had a good rest? You can get up to eat. If you are still sleepy, you can go to sleep after dinner. "
Bai Mohan didn't fall asleep. As soon as he heard aunt Xia's voice, he immediately got up and strode out.
Knowing that Bai Mo Han had come, aunt Xia specially bought half of the usual amount of leeks and beat two more eggs.
At this moment, most of the leek box out of the pot, the kitchen overflowed with the aroma of leek eggs.
Aunt Xia brought over two plates and said to him with a smile: "they are all home-made meals. Don't think I'm not good at it. I'll eat with Uncle Xia first. I still have a pot there."
White ink cold eyes hot, "aunt Xia, hard."
"Silly boy, it's not hard work." Aunt Xia smiles kindly.
Uncle Xia also shook his head, "Mo Han, you are too polite."
He was acutely aware that Bai Mohan seemed a little unhappy, so he gently asked, "Mohan, I've been busy recently. Is it a little bit stressful?"
White ink cold light smile smile, "OK."
Uncle Xia saw that he was insincere and patted him on the shoulder. "This man, you must learn to reduce your stress. In this way, you can sleep here tonight. Anyway, if you don't want them, you can have two drinks with Uncle Xia."
Uncle Xia really appreciates Bai Mohan, just as he takes Kuang Yiyi as his daughter and takes him as his son-in-law.
This man has the ability to endure hardships and grievances. He won't complain about anything as soon as he is unhappy.
He likes his son-in-law's calm and steady character. A man is a real man who has to put his mind down.
However, you can't ruin your body under too much pressure.
Even though he knew that he would not say more, he was still concerned about him for a long time.
Although uncle Xia usually looks serious, he always treats his children and his students, especially Yiyi, who is a little girl.
But for white ink cold, it's different.
This man deserves his respect. He regards Bai Mohan as a man who can talk equally. He talks less about his children and younger generation, but more about his peers.
White ink cold shallow smile, "good, I listen to you."
As soon as aunt Xia heard that they were going to drink, she went to prepare several dishes. When the food was all on the table, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.
two people open a bottle of Baijiu, tacitly, you have a cup of me, though not much, even when I speak occasionally, it is all in my heart.
In his life, although uncle Xia lived an ordinary life, after all, he was a lot of years old. He still summed up a lot of experience in life and work. He drank wine and talked about him at the same time.
Bai Mohan is very good at Taoism. No matter what uncle Xia says, he always nods his head to be in harmony and looks very modest.
Two people chatting, chatting to Yiyi childhood.
Speaking of these two children, uncle Xia is in high spirits.
"Rujing follows his mother. She is generous and patient. She takes care of his sister and never worries about me and his mother. Since her grandfather died... "
White ink cold listen to the heart sour astringent.
Aunt Xia heard that they were talking about this, and she came to join in and said with a smile, "Mo Han, you have to see Yi Yi kiss her brother in the future. Don't be unhappy. Yi Yi has been like this since she was a child."
"Her brother is kind to Yiyi, and Yiyi respects her brother. The two brothers and sisters are like brothers and sisters. Since she was very young, Yiyi always played with her brother. Although she didn't see her for several years, she didn't have any chance to meet her again. Since then, he has been taking Yiyi to schoolUncle Xia nodded and suddenly remembered something. "Speaking of transportation, it seems that there was an accident?"
White Mo Han picked to pick eyebrow, "what accident?"
Aunt Xia said with a smile, "that was many years ago. At that time, Yiyi was just in the second grade. She was very beautiful. On the way, the peddler saw that she was good-looking, so he cheated her to a remote place and wanted to feed some Mongolian, sweat and medicine."
"That day, her brother went to pick her up after class, but he couldn't wait for anyone. He looked everywhere and asked everywhere, only to find out that his sister had just left with a stranger ten minutes ago. As soon as Rujing heard this, he was very anxious. At that time, he was just on the first day of junior high school. He was thin and small. After hearing the news, he ran after him along the road. Fortunately, his sister was crying in the alley and refused to eat what the peddler gave him. Rujing followed the sound and stopped the peddler. How big was he? He is as thin as a bamboo pole. As soon as the peddler pushes, he falls down, his head is knocked on the corner of the wall, bleeding all over the ground. If he had let other children go, he would have been scared. But we Rujing are not afraid. He has risked his life to save his sister. He gets up from the ground again and again, grabs the peddler's leg and gnaws it. But after all, he is a child. How can he beat the peddler? It's just for his own sake He wasted his time and tried his best to call his sister to go
White ink cold listen to slightly moved: "meaning finally left?"
"I left. Why didn't I leave? I ran away crying. The child was smart. He ran out and immediately went into the crowd. As soon as he told the adults next to him, someone helped to call the police."
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