Wei Zi didn't sleep all night. She stood on the terrace until dawn and carried her bag out.
It was always calm, and her mobile phone didn't make a half sound. She went back to class quietly all day, empty.
She knew she was his wife, but she didn't want to stay by his side and be a silent bird.
I was in a bad mood. I went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes and puffed.
He kissed her last night. She's still uncomfortable. She's uncomfortable when she thinks about it. She's very angry and unwilling.
Although the old man is thirty-six years old, the years are very lenient to him. He looks like he is in his twenties. He is mature, restrained, powerful and has a good-looking face. Maybe many women will like him, but he is not what she wants. She likes a handsome, sunny, warm and fresh boy like sun Ninghao. She likes the brilliant taste of him, That's something she never had.
She also wants to be like many people, can fall in love, can be sweet, can be coquettish, quarrel, make trouble and make up again. She doesn't want to be fixed all her life.
Perhaps, when she is free, she will lose something, it will hurt and sad, but this is her life, and she has no choice now.
The smoke was a little choking. She sucked it hard, and some choked into her throat, making her cough straight.
The weather in city B is cold when it's cold. There's no omen.
It was cold when a light rain fell.
Gu huaimo is away. She doesn't know when he will come back or what news he has. She doesn't want to know at all.
She was so silent that she didn't want to take part in any activities, let alone go back home.
After the exam, she has to make up lessons. She has been studying again for a year in senior three and is used to such a time.
Anxin Fei and sun Ninghao came out with an umbrella together. When they met face to face, Anxin Fei's eyebrows were full of smiles. Wei Zi took a cold look and walked away faster.
What's more, sun Ninghao is nothing. Prince charming is not rare. What's better than him is that she can meet an incomparable man in Tsinghua by bus.
She's not rare at all. What's there? What's there.
"Hi, Wei Zi." sun Ninghao cried with a smile.
Wei Zi didn't even look back. Today, he forgot to bring his umbrella, picked his head with one hand and ran to the bus station.
When she got home, she was also wet. It was too cold. She was shivering.
Just then the cell phone rang and trembled to answer the phone.
"Wei Zi, it's me, sun Ninghao."
"How do you know my number?" she asked coldly.
"I'm looking for someone, Wei Zi. When are you free, let's play tennis."
"No time." she was in a bad mood. Even prince charming had to stand aside.
"Wei Zi, I like you." he said, very directly: "if you are unhappy because I am close to Anxin Fei, I am very happy, because Anxin Fei is not what I like, so you can rest assured."
The man, a little arrogant, Wei Zi hung up the phone and hurried to take a bath.
She thought that she didn't seem to like sun Ninghao as much as she thought.
Although she is young, she has her own opinion. She hates such men, especially those who deliberately play with women.
It's nothing to do with anxinfei. It's necessary to help her carry her books, go to dinner with her, play tennis and teach English.
She felt that she was not in the mood to think about love or anything.
The damn kiss kept her depressed and made her understand and helpless. She was Gu huaimo's wife. The Wei family would not easily give up her piece if they wanted to enter politics and climb up the Gu family.
Even if she really likes other boys, so what? She married an ordinary merchant millet family.
It's only when I understand it too well that I feel sad. My heart is so gray that it can't get a little prosperous like the winter in this city.