He still remembered the day when the house was decorated and he brought her here. She was stunned like a fool. For a long time, she suddenly screamed and fell on the bed. She rolled up like a child. He remembered that she cried in his arms that night and said why Jie should be nice to me later. Don't hit me or bully me. I'm most afraid of pain. My parents are not here. I'm the only one in the world A person, and I now only you, if you are not good to me, what should I do?

She said a lot and a lot, crying and laughing in his arms, she loved to sweat as soon as she was excited, that night she was washed like water, he took a towel, kept scrubbing her back, maybe there was tenderness in his bones, maybe he had met love, but at the moment, those beautiful past, disappeared with her.

Lovesickness, lovesickness Why did Jie suddenly hit the bed with a heavy fist, but the fist was deep in the soft big bed, only making a dull sound. He sat there, head bowed, gloomy in winter, only a light light light came through the window crack, half of his face was hidden in the dark, faintly, and he saw a little water light in the corner of his eyes.

He sat for a long time. When he passed her dressing table before leaving, he was stunned. He thought that at that time, her witty head wagged to put away the famous cosmetics he had bought for her. He deliberately said to him, "I'm naturally beautiful, so I don't need makeup. Makeup will cover up my beauty!"

Yes, if they don't meet him, if they don't have the past, if their two families don't have such a relationship, if he's a person with less revenge, if he's a gentle and elegant gentleman, then she will have a better life without any fault, will be more and more lively and beautiful, rather than as now, she's dead A person in this room, like a dried petal, beautiful, but withered.

had a lipstick stuck between the dresser and the wall. He reached out and took out the lipstick. It was peppermint. Half of it was used. Half of it was, he turned around and lowered his head and sniffed. It was very familiar with it. It was that she never wanted to make up, but she liked to paint a little lipstick because she didn't like drinking water, and her mouth was always dry in winter, so there was always a stick in her pocket. , we should also be prepared at home. This smell is the smell we can always smell every time we kiss her.

he felt a dull stabbing pain around his eyes. His palm was clutching the little lipstick. He felt that his heart was aching like a knife. How did he feel now? How is her injury? Did she do as he arranged? She said to him, in this world, she can only rely on him. Will she obey this time?

No Don't be obedient. The farther away from him, the better. If you can never meet each other for a lifetime, maybe it's still her happiness.

he put his lipstick in his pocket, turned his heart away, strode out of the room, walked out of the room and entered the elevator. When the number jumped to the two level, he had regained his normal state. He was still the one who did not see the dew. Why is he still so calm and deep? Why is he still more and more in A city? Childe he, Mr He, Minister He

And no longer is, only hears the Acacia mouth to summon only then will show that moving that soft Ru's appellation, by Jie To Jie...

"Send someone over to seal up the house first. Put away the broken things. Don't move anything else." Why did Jie come out of the elevator and say to the assistant secretary who was still waiting there, "go to the Municipal Committee."

"I don't understand what you are going to do! Why, Jie, I respect you as Shao Ting's good friend for many years. I respect you as a dignitary here and our parents. But this time, don't you think you've done too much? Lovesickness is just a little girl in her early twenties. Even if your two families have feuds, what does it have to do with her? Her parents have already died, and it's time to end any grudges. How can Jie live with your conscience when you treat a little girl like this? "

Jingzhi blurted out her words. Even Qingqiu frowned at her. She was not afraid of things, but ordinary people naturally wanted to weigh up how Jie could say such words!

Meng shaoting held cocoa and sat aside, just feeding milk powder to his daughter with a low eyebrow, as if he didn't hear Jingzhi's words. His whole mind was on the little powder group. Even when she was comfortable drinking milk and began to spit bubbles at the corner of her mouth, he could see it happily.

Why is Jie sitting at the back of his desk? The Secretary beside him looks very blue. He looks at these people nervously and dare not speak.

"Where is lovesickness?" Jing knew that when he didn't speak, he became more angry: "you don't want her. You can marry someone else. Let Acacia go with me and go abroad with me. You will never see each other again!"

Why did Jie suddenly raise his head and look at Jingzhi's slow opening: "one stroke, two cuts?"

"Yes, one stroke, two cuts!" Jingzhi shows no weakness: "Acacia has suffered so much from you. Even if their family owes you something, it's clear now! You're going to marry someone right now. Can't you still think about lovesickness

"I don't know where she went. She's gone." Why Jie was not angered by Jingzhi's words, but he was in a bad temper.

Acacia has no contact with Jingzhi and Qingqiu.

Why is Jie suddenly a little flustered.

"You don't know? She has been following you for four years. She has been coming back from Gansu for more than a year. Your own woman, the woman you raised for four years, do you know where she went? " Static know this time is really too angry, to why Jie speak, there is no longer a trace of demeanor!

Why Jie is silent.

Jingzhi is angry and worried about where lovesickness can go. He can't help but say: "why Jie, you are not a thing! Let the dog eat your conscience! Lovesickness is really blind to fall in love with a man like you... "

"Jingzhi..." Meng shaoting holds coco, reaches for Jingzhi's hand, and shakes his head at her. They are all outsiders. If we go on, we'll have a bit of trouble.

"Yes, I'm not a thing. I have no conscience. I've failed lovesickness. I've recognized it. If you want to say anything else, you can say it all at once. Otherwise, if you leave today, don't let me hear such words again. As you said, I'm going to get married soon. If some popular words spread to my wife's ears and make her unhappy..."

"Why Jie you are not a man!" Qingqiu suddenly copied a teacup and fell to the ground. How could Jie's words be interrupted by a bang? Xiaoke was also shocked. Xiaozui was shriveled and cried

Meng shaoting hurriedly hugged his daughter and gently coaxed her. After a while, Xiao Ke did not cry. He just kept choking all the time. Tears hung on his long eyelashes were teetering, which made Meng shaoting's heart ache

Qingqiu stood there and looked at the man without shame. She thought of Shenbei city and the past between them. It was like a repeat of history.

Luo Xiang pushes her to fall down. Without her child, she angrily interrogates him. Instead, he says to her, Luo Xiang didn't mean to say it to her. If she hears these words, Luo Xiang will be sad. She has already blamed herself

Yes, a word of sorry, a word of self blame, her children will die!

Qingqiu died and bit his teeth, and suddenly sneered, "why Jie? I can't blame others for saying that birds of a feather flock together. You are all selfish people! I don't say anything. I only wish you heartfelt wishes. I wish you Mr. He won't get what he wants in his life. I wish you to sit in a high position and live alone forever! Don't want to be with someone you like all your life! Because - you don't deserve it! "

After Qing Qiu finished speaking, he turned away and walked out. Jing Zhi also turned to follow him. Meng shaoting took a look at Xiao Ke. When the two of them went out, he just opened his mouth: "Yi Jie, do you remember that once you said to me and Beicheng, if you are sure you are in love with someone, don't let go of her hand easily. I finally understood and did it. You What about it? "

Why Jie didn't speak, but his hand slowly curled up on the desk. For a while, he suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice. The voice was quiet, as if it was full of deep sorrow and heavy sigh: "shaoting, I have to, you think..."

Do you think I feel better when she is beaten? Do you think I was really indifferent when she cried? Do you think I'm not afraid that she has no news now?

No, Qingqiu is right. I don't care, but I'm not qualified to show my care