Chapter 75

Pan Zhuqing stopped impressively and turned her head to the dark eyes full of anger at the door.

He got up and walked to the door. Pan Zhuqing wanted to leave, but he decided to tell Xiao Jun who was in the way: "if you still want to stay with her, don't talk nonsense. Guess whether she will believe you or me."

At this time, Du ruotong came over with a hot water basin and smiled: "eh? Why are they all here? I'm going to scrub her. The eldest husband avoids it. "

Nearly half a year has passed since she came to ancient times, from early summer to late autumn. From tired and muggy, it has changed into a season that needs warmth. But now, she is alone. There is no longer the warm man. Her warm arms hold her in her arms.

His happy and angry eyebrows and eyes sometimes appear in her drunken eyes, or in her dreams before waking up every day. His temperature and smell, but only by relying on more and more difficult memories, remained in her mind, but became thinner and thinner day by day, making her feel desolate and desperate day by day.

At first, she relied on the company of her friends. Du ruotong and Xiao Jun are good friends who are not very comforting, but can really accompany around all the time.

But over time, her own state of mind began to become more and more lonely, no longer talking to others, no longer nagging about her sadness, and even began to escape the company of people around her. Because she just wants to be alone and use all her energy to miss and recall her husband, she feels that anyone's interference is a factor that makes her memories degenerate.

Like many lovelorn women in the 21st century, she is becoming more and more decadent. No desire to work, even more and more slovenly. After a random wash every day, he went out to Yingmao wearing clothes he didn't know which day he had washed.

Pan Zhuqing just turned a blind eye to her slackness. Anyway, he didn't expect her to be a great detective. Just more and more angry that she indulged in the pain of losing another man and didn't know how to extricate herself. Originally thought she was a different woman, but in front of him, she lost her true colors again and again, became fragile, and was no different from the general resentful and abandoned women. A trace of disappointment began to rise in his heart.

Xiao Jun has become more careful since he witnessed pan Zhuqing's misconduct at the door of Yueyue's bedroom last time. Although she refused to follow her, he still protected and followed her not far away every day.

Just like now, she quit work and didn't want to go home directly. Instead, she wandered aimlessly through the streets with an hungry stomach, and he followed her silently more than ten steps away.

Such a noisy environment is the best, which will not make her feel desolate and lonely, and there are no people around to disturb her thoughts.

Different kinds of bargaining and Hawking sound rubbed in her ear, but it couldn't get into her eardrum at all.

Only a sentence suddenly sounded: "boss, give me a string." Why does this voice sound so familiar to her?

Her heart beat like thunder, she suddenly stood in the moment, turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was a stall selling ice sugar gourd. The owner of the stall was dark and shiny, which set off the man standing opposite him more dazzling. For her, the man who knows every scar and mole on his body like the back of his hand is standing more than ten meters away from her, his face is still as delicate as jade, and his smile is still as gentle as spring breeze. But she could no longer go forward and even call him. Because at this moment, there is a beautiful and enchanting person around him, holding his arm and smiling like flowers.

He took the ice sugar gourd in the stall owner's hand and carefully handed it to the beauty around him. At this time, the smile in his eyes could almost drown out of the water, just like the look in Gong Yueyue's eyes when he once looked at her.

"You take one, too." The beauty's voice was as sweet and greasy as a silver bell.

He smiled and refused, "I don't like sweets."

"No, I want you to eat one." She is a coquettish girl.

He seemed unwilling to disobey her wishes. In Gong Yueyue's blurred vision, he came up to the beauty and bit a sugar gourd.

"That's good. Let's go." She smiled triumphantly and continued to hold him for two steps. Suddenly she tooted her mouth and asked, "how far is it?"

"Just turn around." They seem to be going to bimonthly restaurant.

She suddenly loosened his arm, with some fake anger on her face: "you lied to me again. Just now you said you were coming, but you still let me go so far. People really can't walk. Their legs hurt! You carry me. " Gong Yueyue felt that her palms were beginning to itch. How could she want to go up and fan her face? As his wife, I didn't feel so sorry for him in the street.

Zhao Changyuan was not angry at all, but asked her with an incredible smile, "aren't so many people ashamed to watch?"

She spread her hand, as if for granted: "don't be ashamed, I really can't walk."

He still smiled, pretended to turn around and left, "but I'm ashamed. I'd better forget it." Even if he refused, his face was obviously smiling. In Gong Yueyue's eyes, it was like Shengsheng pouring a bottle of sulfuric acid into her, which made her heart ache.

"Then I won't go." The beauty really put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. She stood in place with her arms in her arms.

Gong Yueyue couldn't help taking a step forward, although she didn't know what she would do to her. This step is almost a subconscious action without thinking. She just subconsciously felt that it was her man. How could she be taken advantage of by this inexplicable woman who came out of nowhere?

But just as she was about to take the second step, Zhao Changyuan suddenly turned back. In full view of the bright world and the bleeding eyes of Gong Yueyue, she bent down and raised her arm to hold the beauty horizontally, and then walked in great strides to the direction of Shuangyue restaurant.

Everyone continued to come and go to do business. Only Gong Yueyue standing on the roadside and Xiao Jun not far behind her, like growing in the soil, stood motionless looking at the direction of Zhao Changyuan's going away for a long time.

He is no longer his own. No matter the smile in his eyes, his warm hands and broad arms... From then on, they no longer belong to her Gong Yue. It's really ridiculous, but the fact is so cruel in front of her, can't she face it?

He is always a man. He needs someone who won't hurt him, cheat him, and leave his wife at any time, won't he? Since Gong Yueyue is not qualified, she should let another qualified woman accompany him. She understood, always understood.

However, I really watched him embrace others into his arms. Why did his eyes hurt so much? Why is the chest so suffocating? Why doesn't the heart seem to beat? Why do you want to catch up and let the woman return her little white face to her? Why do you want him to hold himself, even for the last time, even for only one second? As long as one second, she will always remember his warmth and taste in her heart this time.

Like movie gags, his face is smiling, crying, angry and sad... He looks like wearing armor and bun, wearing court clothes and boots. When he first saw him, he looks like a big red dress. In their small world, he looks like white long hair and waist... At this time, he keeps flying faster and faster in her brain. In his eyes, he could still see the figure of him holding the woman away.

As soon as his legs were soft, he almost let himself fall to the ground

But she supported the stall around her and tried to stand between heaven and earth. Her lips were bitten out by herself. Now it's just herself. She can't let herself fall.

Fortunately, Shuangyue restaurant is really not far away. It has reached the door of the restaurant in a few minutes.

Zhao Changyuan put down the beauty in his hand and asked the smiling waiter, "have my parents arrived?"

The waiter bowed his hands and greeted them: "when we arrive, we are all sitting in the box upstairs."

"Well, help my sixth aunt up. Be careful. She's hurt her legs and feet." It's a pity that Gong Yueyue is too far away to hear the key word "six aunts".

"OK." Then the waiter smiled and helped Zhao Xiaobai's beautiful and enchanting sixth aunt.

"Eh? I said, you bear child, you want to leave in such a hurry? Don't have dinner with my aunt and talk a little? Little aunt, I left your charming little uncle and came here to see you. "

He had stepped out of the door, turned back and hurriedly left a sentence: "sixth aunt, I'm really in a hurry. When I'm finished, I'll come to talk with you immediately." While talking, the soles of the feet slipped away with oil.