"Phoenix brocade..."
Liu Sisi frowned and hesitated to look at the man standing at the door.
Feng Jin looked at not far away, embracing two people, handsome face, no expression.
Liu Sisi looked ahead along his line of sight. Seeing that Huarong buried her face in the arms of the tall and cold man, she could not help saying, "that man Who is it? "
I always think it's a little familiar.
Feng Jin took back his sight, turned his head and looked at her, "are your feet OK?"
Liu Sisi nodded, looked at the Phoenix brocade, and said in a low voice: "your injury..."
Feng Jin shook his head, "it's not in the way. I'll take you home
He turned around and went upstairs to get the car key. When he went downstairs, the car in Huarong's intersection had disappeared.
Liu Sisi followed Fengjin into his car.
The car moved slowly towards her home.
Liu Sisi hesitated for a long time, then said in a low voice: "your body injury, or go to the hospital to deal with it, or you will leave scars."
Feng brocade way: "not in the way."
Liu Sisi lowered her head. "You are married, and you still don't care about my family's affairs. Miss Rong is right. Since you choose to be with her, you should take responsibility."
“……” Feng brocade is silent for a long time, just way, "excuse me."
Liu Sisi turned her head and looked out of the window, and her voice faded down. "You don't need to apologize to me. There is no firm agreement between you and me. The gap between you and me is not something that we can cross in love..."
Feng Jin sighed softly, "sorry."
Apart from these two words, he didn't know what else he could tell the woman he had let down.
The car stopped at her door, Liu Si Si got out of the car and nodded to him: "goodbye."
Feng Jin sat in the car and watched her turn around and slowly entered the room.
Long hair fluttering, white skirt elegant, clean and elegant appearance, is the type he likes.
He closed his eyes and remembered the appearance of his first meeting with Liu Sisi. She was also this clean and delicate appearance. She was stubborn and aloof, which was the opposite of Huarong.
Sometimes he thought about whether he wanted to avoid Huarong, so that he would like a totally different type of Huarong.
He was in a mood of a little depressed, turned out a long time did not smoke cigarettes, he sat in the car, sitting with his head down, stuffy smoke.
Liu Si Si went back upstairs, did not turn on the light, went to the window and looked down.
She saw that Feng Jin's car did not leave. The man was sitting in the carriage with a cigarette on his fingertips, and his side face looked cold in the dark.
She forced herself to take back her sight and sat on the bed with bitterness.
In addition to Feng Jin, she was a beam of light that could not be expected in her poor life. His appearance illuminated her barren half life and comforted her.
So, even if she knew he was Huarong's fiance, she still couldn't resist the man's charm and plunged into it.
Love is wonderful, with him every minute every second is happy.
But in the dark, she knew it couldn't last long.
The gap between identity and status can not be made up by two people holding each other and saying love. The general distance between heaven and earth can not be shortened by two people.
She sat on the bed with her legs in her arms for a long time until her whole body was cold. Then she stood up slowly and looked down.
Fengjin's car has disappeared.
Her heart for a while for no reason lost, she stood alone by the window, feel a bit lonely.
*
after a quarrel with Fengjin, Huarong finally stopped thinking about looking for Fengjin.
She was afraid she would be disgusted to death.
She felt that she couldn't stand the injustice. She could either beat Fengjin or Liu Sisi. There was no other way to choose.
To avoid such tragedies would also damage her image. She decided to calm down during this period of time.
Anyway, I've calmed down for so many years, and I'm not in a hurry.
Fill yourself up with work. I just go back to the villa to sleep when I'm tired every day. I don't let myself have any time to think about those bad things.
She didn't look for trouble, but she found her first.
Feng Jin actually sent her a text message to invite her to dinner.
To this, Huarong's response is -
"do you think it's a matter of settling accounts after autumn?"
Lying lazily on the bed, Huarong takes his mobile phone and shakes the message on his hand to Yan Chuxi, asking him with a little subtle mood.
The handsome man gave a low smile: "maybe it's a sincere apology?"
"Come on." Huarong sat up from the bed with disdain on his face, "he can know where he did wrong, and the sow can get on the tree. Do you want me to go
Yan Chuxi said, "don't you have a decision already?"Huarong's coquettish stare at him one eye, "Chu River, you are this is not lovely." She Shi ran came down from the bed, white body, in the dim light and shadow of the faint light, her voice languid, "go and take the skirt in my cabinet."
*
sitting in the western restaurant, Feng Jin suddenly felt that the voice in the restaurant suddenly became quiet, as if someone had gently pressed a stop sign.
As if feeling something, he turned his head and looked out the door.
The face of a red dress came in from the door.
Her hair did not wake up and blow, fluffy and slightly curled languidly in front of her chest, and her figure was slim and slim. The most striking thing was that little mole in the corner of her eyes, which was as bright as her red lips, was charming in color and set off her eyebrows like water.
Her powerful aura turned into amazing. For a few seconds, there was no sound in the dining room. Everyone watched her come in from the outside.
All the people in the flower family, no matter beautiful or ugly, seem to have the charm of taking sight and breathing in an instant.
Feng Jin quietly watched Huarong come over and sat in front of him. She pressed her LV bag on the table, put her hands on the bag, and leaned forward slightly. With a gesture that seemed to be coming to fight, Feng Jin looked at him with lip failure analysis.
Feng Jin turned her head and said to the waiter who had been standing by her side: "you can serve the meal."
The scene was a little awkward for a moment.
Huarong pause for a moment, some strange looking at the Phoenix brocade for a while, and then take back the line of sight.
After a while, a candlelight dinner was served.
Huarong holding a knife, carelessly cutting beef, from time to time that look at the Phoenix brocade.
Feng Jin sat there quietly eating and poured a glass of red wine to Huarong.
When she was full of wine and food, Fengjin got up to pay the bill, and Huarong could not help opening her mouth: "hello."
Feng Jin's action pauses for a while, slant head to look at her: "hmm?"
Huarong: "what do you want me to do?"
Feng Jin: "are you not full yet?"
A chicken talks with a duck.
Huarong stood up from the seat and glared at Fengjin: "you come here to invite me to have a meal?"
Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, "No
Huarong picked out a slender willow eyebrow and said
"I was wrong about that day. I apologize to you. "
“……” Huarong looked at him slightly surprised, as if seeing something strange.
Phoenix brocade slightly pursed a lip, seem to also have a bit of force, " Anyway, the biggest problem is me. Follow the thought It doesn't matter. "
"I didn't say it had anything to do with her." Huarong sat back in his seat, lazily leaning on the back of the chair and said lazily, "I'm not playing you?"
Feng Jin sighed softly, "she's in a difficult life now. I can't ignore her If you are not happy, I will try not to contact her and help her. Anyway, I won't bring any shadow to our marriage. I hope you can understand
Huarong said: "since you are so worried, can I deal with it? I can arrange a job for her, or I can get a doctor to operate on her father. My request is very simple - you can't go to her behind my back, eh? Is that all right? "
Feng Jin couldn't help saying, "I didn't look for her..."
Huarong said in a cold voice: "it's not good to meet by chance."
Feng Jin: "it's just
"I think I've been generous enough." Huarong said earnestly, "after you and I get married, I can tolerate Xiao San's sloshing around under my nose and not doing anything. Whose face do you think it's all about? Fengjin, don't waste my patience any more. My patience is limited. You can't trample on my heart just because I like you. Do you understand? "
Feng Jin frowned: "I didn't cheat, how can she be regarded as a junior?"
Huarong thought, your body is afraid to cheat, your heart can be free.
But the marriage certificate can control people's body, but can't control people's heart.
What can he do if he doesn't love her?
Today, it has made great progress to send a text message to apologize to her in person. She can't rush for success. Take your time and don't worry.
Huarong thought about it, but also felt that Fengjin had made great progress. With a little tolerant attitude, she did not care about the details with Fengjin.
She picked up her bag and stood up. "Whatever you want. After that, will you take me back? "
Fengjin: "what about yanchuxi?"
"He went back." Huarong looked at her mobile phone and said, "it's still early. Shall we go shopping?"
After dinner, Fengjin also got the understanding of Huarong in different stages. After the completion of the task, she was planning to go back to the government. When she heard this, she was still reluctant.
But Huarong came up, grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the door.
At night, the cool wind is blowing, and Huarong is walking in front of her. The crimson skirt is rolled up by the evening wind and stirs her delicate white ankle.The beautiful shadow is graceful.
He watched her turn around, smiling at his face, heartbeat unconsciously missed a beat.
It was like being hit hard by a sledgehammer in his heart. The roar made him feel a little overreacted.
"What's the matter?" Huarong came to hold his hand, tilted his head and looked at him, "how in a daze?"
Her fingers were warm and soft, like petals of an unknown flower.
If only she could be so lovely all the time.