The host then asked, "what's hard to coax? For example, if your boyfriend makes a big mistake, what should he do to get the gold medal from you?"
Yu Mingxi vaguely remembered himself at that time. After thinking for a few seconds, he answered casually with a smile, "Let's take the thousand paper cranes for example. I like the thousand paper cranes very much. The thousand paper cranes have the meaning of prayer. Each thousand paper crane can condense a little hope. I think it's very sincere to fold the thousand paper cranes and give them to others. Therefore, if my boyfriend annoys me, I may have to fold 100000 thousand paper cranes and give them to me, so I can forgive him."
The host was stunned when he heard this number, "100000 thousand paper cranes, this number is really not small."
"Yes, and only one hundred pieces are allowed to be folded every day. They can't be interrupted. They have to be folded every day. If they are broken for a day, they have to be counted again."
"Wow, it's so abnormal. It'll have to be folded for at least three years?"
"Almost, so such an apology is very sincere. As long as you feel tired one day, you can't stick to it. I think this also represents love. If you don't have enough love, it's hard to hold on."
"That's right. You can't lack perseverance and love. But it feels so pathetic for your boyfriend. If you want to let this go, you'll have to pay attention to solitary students."
"Just don't make mistakes. What you just said is that you have made a big mistake. If it is a big mistake, I should hate it very much, so it's good to give a gold medal without death. But I'm still easy to coax other small mistakes, and I'm not so easy to get angry."
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Yu Mingxi looks down at Han Xiao, who is concentrating on origami. The latter doesn't notice that she has been standing beside him for a long time.
He seemed to be absorbed in the thousand paper cranes. Each time he folded one, his mouth would apologize like a curse.
Yu Mingxi's mood suddenly collapsed. It seems that the line of defense he has always insisted on has been broken by the thousand paper cranes in Han Xiao's hand and his sincere apology to the thousand paper cranes.
She stared angrily at the man who was still burying her head to fold a thousand paper cranes. Suddenly she reached out and took away a thousand paper cranes that was about to take shape in Han Xiao's hand.
Han Xiao made a movement, raised his head and looked at the man who robbed his thousand paper cranes.
His eyes fell on Yu Mingxi's face. His sea like eyes were still deep and bright, but he couldn't focus. At the moment, he was lax. He couldn't see who was in front of him, and his head was covered up by strong alcohol.
But he knew that the thousand paper cranes were robbed by this man.
"Give it back to me." Han Xiao's face was flat and his tone was very strict, just like scolding a naughty child.
"Who told you to fold this?" Yu Mingxi angrily raised the volume. "Why did you fold this thing?!"
"It has nothing to do with you." Han Xiao seriously refused Yu Mingxi's question.
Yu Mingxi smiled angrily, holding the semi-finished paper crane tightly with her fingers, "who's that about? Who did you fold it for?"
Han Xiao's pupil tightened and stared at the thousand paper cranes in Yu Mingxi's hand. An extremely rare panic and tension appeared on his face, "don't try hard, you broke my paper crane!"
Han Xiao scolded loudly and immediately reached out to grab his paper crane.
But Yu Mingxi stepped back and pinched the paper crane with his fingertips. "If you try again, I'll pinch this and stop all the things in your cabinet."
Director Han Da, who has always refused to be threatened, suddenly stood up in a hurry, went to the cabinet with thousands of paper cranes, blocked the cabinet door, and looked at Yu Mingxi's direction in a defensive attitude.
After a long time, a low voice suddenly sounded in the study, "I folded it for my wife."
"Your wife..." Yu Mingxi murmured absently, repeating what Han Xiaogang had just said.
Han Xiao has compromised once, answered her questions, and no longer robbed her of the paper crane, but he hasn't given up the idea of asking the paper crane back. His sight has been locked in Yu Mingxi's hand.
"Do you have a wife?" Yu Mingxi asked vaguely.
Han Xiao's face suddenly changed. It seemed that someone had stepped on some fatal minefield. He sank down and said, "I have, I have a wife."
Without waiting for Yu Mingxi to answer, he scrambled to prove something and explained, "Yu Mingxi, she is my wife."
"Really?" Yu Mingxi mocked herself, and tears overflowed uncontrollably in her eyes. "Is she?"
"She is." Han Xiaoyu was very angry and confirmed the problem stubbornly.
"Did you ever treat her as your wife?" Yu Mingxi's tears flowed more violently. While grasping the thousand paper crane in her hand, she raised the back of the other hand and wiped her cheeks wet with tears, "When she was pregnant, you told the woman you loved for nearly ten years that she was crazy and crazy. She gave birth to your son. Before a few days, you had to discuss with the woman and take your son to have a paternity test with you, because you didn't trust your old woman at all. You believed more in other people's words and that woman's words, so no matter what So, you always put that woman first in everything. Even if you know how many lies that woman told you later, you also choose to protect her reputation, hide all the truth and hide it from your wife... "
Yu Mingxi complained sentence by sentence, telling the most real thoughts and grievances in her heart, and her tears were falling all over the ground, like broken beads.
"Han Xiao, the person you love most is not your wife at all. Why do you have to marry her and keep this abnormal marriage with her?"
"It's hard to be your wife." Yu Mingxi's attitude gradually changed from the initial questioning to a decadent sigh.
Han Xiao listened to all her words. His face was as cold as ice and his expression was very ugly. He opened his lips and a dry voice came out of his mouth, "No, I don't. the person I love is Yu Mingxi. I know who I love. Yes, I used to like. I used to like Zhuang nixuan. But later, I met Mingxi. She was completely different from Ni Xuan. Because of her, I had different feelings about liking someone. Before meeting Mingxi, I thought I liked someone, More is respect, restraint and protection. Even if you look at it from a distance, you may be unwilling, regret, lose and sad. You don't have to possess it, so as not to lose yourself and feel the world collapse. "
"But for Mingxi, I will lose control and become unlike myself. My emotions are fluctuating because of her, which I can't even think of myself. You know? I never thought I would be so jealous of a person." Han Xiao's voice suddenly shook fiercely.