The white porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. The snow-white porridge was also scattered on the ground.
Jiang Jinli was frightened by his sudden anger. She looked at him in a daze. Her eyes were full of tears. The full tears rolled down and choked. "If you care about her so much, why do you want to hold me? This porridge has been cooked all morning.".
Woman's intuition is the most accurate. Luo Juntian's recent performance makes her feel the crisis.
Hearing her cry, even though Luo Juntian was more upset, he turned around and appeased her patiently, "don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't yell at you. I'm a little tired. I want to sleep for a while. Go back.".
There was a trace of impatience in his voice.
Tears, a move that used to try all kinds of larks, can't work today. It must be because Tang Nuanyang gave up his life to save him this time and moved his heart.
No, she can't just leave. She can't watch Luo Juntian's heart incline to Tang Nuanyang.
Jiang Jinli pretended to be strong in front of him and wiped a handful of tears. "OK, I'll go. If I feel disgusted with me, I won't contact you in the future. In fact, every time I look at Nuanyang, I feel bad. I feel sorry for her. Juntian, what am I? Do you know how many people call me fox spirit behind my back?" she said, biting her lips tightly, but the tears are more and more.
"Jinli, don't do that." Luo Juntian held her hand. "I'm sorry, I let you sit in such an awkward position. Don't cry, OK.".
"Juntian" Jiang Jinli took the opportunity to rush to Luo Juntian's body, "I don't want any status, as long as you can always love me, love me as before, that's OK, I will always be by your side, and I won't fight with Nuanyang, really.".
Luo Juntian rubbed her hair. "I know you are the most sensible.".
"Of course, I'm your man." Jiang Jinli got up from him. "If you want to sleep, go to sleep. I'll go when you sleep!"
"Good!" Luo Juntian felt an invisible burden in his heart. This was the first time that he had this feeling for Jinli.
He closed his eyes. After a while, he felt that she was gone, and then he opened them.
"Hu" didn't turn on the air conditioner, how could it be so stuffy? Luo Juntian tore off his collar, and Tang Nuanyang's figure rushed into his brain.
She said that she went down to eat. No one took care of her. No one let the patient go down to eat.
I want to find her, but I can't move my leg at all.
She will always come up, his eyes are staring at the door, waiting for her to pass by his door.
In the shade of a tree, Tang Nuanyang looks at the distance without focus and sits dejectedly. Sadness spreads from her body like a virus.
Want to cry, want to cry, the heart seems to be blocked, breathing difficulties, like the next moment will suffocate to death.
Look up, mottled sunlight incomplete shine on her face, opened the plug, tears silently flowing
The huge shadow blocked all her time.
A pair of familiar black eyes on her, like a pool of deep and cold water, sucking her has been sinking inside, unable to pull out.
"Why are you crying?" His hand gently stroked the corner of her eyes, and his voice was as ethereal as the wind.
"Because the sun is too dazzling," Tang said with a smile.
Then close your eyes so that you won't shed tears.