C128 common pillow

Ji Junxiang laughed as he saw her standing up like a hedgehog, "Big Sis, I'm not interested in women who are older than me. You can rest assured. Otherwise, you will compensate me for my loss of work and mental loss. I think you may not be able to afford to sing for a year in the bar. "

"Who do you think you are? You talk so much." This kid is really arrogant.

"I'm not that particular. It's just that I was planning to hold an art exhibition recently. I didn't earn much, just tens of thousands of dollars. But now that you have beaten me up to such a state, how can I show myself in public? "

Hai Yu was stunned, "You are a painter?"

Ji Junxiang shrugged his shoulders, "I don't dare to say anything at home. I'm just a painter, nothing more."

The one who hurt was her, she was at a disadvantage in the end. If he asked for it, she wouldn't have the ability to compensate him, so after thinking for a while, she said, "Okay, I'll take care of you in the next few days, but you have to sign a guarantee agreement for me.

Ji Junxiang smiled. "Deal."

Just like this, the two of them drafted a contract in Ji Junxiang's hotel. They signed their names, pressed their finger prints on the contract and printed out the contract in duplicate. The main idea of the message was that she would take care of him for ten days. After ten days, he would no longer be able to make things difficult for her or demand compensation.

She had been able to bargain for ten days. He had wanted her to take care of him for half a month, and she was only willing to take care of him for a week. In the end, both sides would take a step back. He said he was a man, so he had to be a gentleman, and on top of the three days she had added, he had lost two more days.

"So you're called Hai Yu, the name of the flower." Ji Junxiang looked at the words written on the contract and smiled.

"Why, no." Hai Yu snappily folded the contract and kept it in her wallet.

"Sea potatoes are poisonous, no wonder you were so vicious."

Hai Yu looked a bit embarrassed, "I didn't do it on purpose. You look just like Ji Junyang."

"If you look like you, then just hit me. If you don't get a better look, then you've caused me to suffer for nothing." "Sigh, what is your friend's relationship with Ji Junyang?" Ji Junxiang probingly asked.

"It's nothing more than the story of a heartless and infatuated girl. Why are you gossiping so much, men don't have any good stuff." Hai Yu was filled with righteous indignation.

Ji Junxiang retorted, "You don't need to say such harsh words. You women aren't necessarily good people either. Aren't there a few who desire vanity, worship gold, and delude sparrows to become phoenixes?" Your friend might be one of them. "

"Of course not." Hai Yu blurted out.

Ji Junxiang was speechless. He circled around and actually ended up with his future sister-in-law. This world was known as big but it was also small.

"So your friend is called Qian Xun." Ji Junxiang smiled with interest. It seemed like he would be able to meet her in the future.

Hai Yu knew that she had lost her tongue and did not want to say too much. After all, Ji Junyang was a public figure and many people knew him. The hotel room that the man was staying in was enough for her to spend several nights on duty. She guessed that she must be a rich person and must definitely be someone from Ji Junyang's circle. Looking at his face that resembled Ji Junyang's, she couldn't help but suspect that they were related in some way. As for the name he left behind, it was Yang Yu. Whether it was her real name or an alias, she didn't ask.

She knew that Qian Xun didn't want to let too many people know about this past, only wanting to live a peaceful life. But who would have thought that at this moment, Qian Xun and Ji Junyang would have once again fallen in love, hiding her from the public.

"Alright, it's getting late. You rest first, I need to go back." Hai Yu walked to the door, only to find that she couldn't open it.

Ji Junxiang reminded her, "Big Sis, since you just signed the contract, you should forget about it. Besides you singing at night, you have to wait on me at all times. Don't waste your energy. You won't be able to open that door."

You are vicious, "Hai Yu glared at him and said," Do you need someone to take care of you when you are asleep? "It's not like he's a child."

"I'm injured, so I might want to drink some water in the middle of the night. I can always use you."

Alright, she endured it. After all, she was the one who hurt him.

"Then where should I sleep? Open a room next to yours? I can't afford it. "

Ji Junxiang patted the bed beneath him, "The bed is big enough, you can sleep here."

Hai Yu's face turned red for some reason, "I've gone crazy. I slept in the same bed as you, a man and a woman."

"Just sleeping in the same bed and not doing bad things, what are you so nervous about? Big Sis, you can't possibly still be a virgin, right? " Ji Junxiang's probing gaze landed on her face.

Looking at his age, he should be a few years younger than her. Hai Yu really wanted to slap him, "I'm a divorced girl, it's best if you don't provoke me. Who's afraid of who?"

Ji Junxiang was slightly surprised and said in disbelief, "It's just a joke, you don't have to curse yourself like that right?"

"It's up to you whether you want to believe me or not. Turn off the lights and go to sleep. I'm so tired." Hai Yu lay on the other side of the bed and covered her head with the blanket. She was in a bad mood all of a sudden.

Not long after the blanket was covered, it was lifted.

"What are you doing?" Hai Yu sat up.

"Take off your outer clothes before you sleep, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable. If I really want to touch you, you might not even be able to resist." After Ji Junxiang finished speaking, he took off his clothes and laid on her head.

Since he was injured on the back of his head, he could only fall asleep like this.

Hai Yu thought about it. What he said was reasonable. Although he was injured, a man's power was stronger than a woman's. Now that she had nowhere to run, she could only take one step at a time.

She took off her jacket and lay down again. Although she normally talked freely with the old man and the young boy in the bar, this was the second time she had shared a bed like this, with the exception of her ex-husband Geng Jibin.

A broken child.

She cursed in her heart. Just as she closed her eyes, she felt something move beside her. When she opened her eyes, she saw him pouncing towards her. She was so shocked that she rolled over and fell under the bed. There was a "ding peng" sound when she fell and her bones almost fell apart.

Ji Junxiang was overjoyed and started laughing.

Hai Yu embarrassedly glared at him, "What are you trying to do?"

Ji Junxiang extended a hand towards her.

Hai Yu did not appreciate her gesture and slapped him away heavily.

Ji Junxiang was not angry. He rubbed the back of his head, "Actually, I just wanted to apologize to you and cause you to suffer."

Hai Yu was surprised and puzzled, "Just like that?"

"Big sister, don't forget, I'm a wounded person. If I want to be in that position, I'll have to worry about whether or not my wound will be strained. If I don't, it'll be a waste of my life. "Come on up, the ground is cold. If you want to catch a cold and get sick, how are you going to take care of me?" Ji Junxiang reached out his hand to her again.

After hesitating for a while, Hai Yu finally put her hand into his palm and she pulled her into bed to lie down again.

This time, he lay still and did not stir up trouble.

In the quiet room, the breathing of two people could be heard.

Hyacinth stared at the ceiling.

After a long while, Ji Junxiang broke the silence, "Hey, why did you divorce your ex-husband?"

Hai Yu didn't say anything for a while.

Ji Junxiang laughed, "If you don't want to say it, then forget it."

However, Hai Yu opened her mouth, "His family is rich, my family is poor, and my family is poor. But Hai Yu opened her mouth," His family is poor, my family is not.

"So it turns out that you're the one who doesn't care when you meet others. But you can't just kill all the men with a single blow of a stick, right?" At the very least, he felt that his brother was rather devoted and that he only loved one of them from the beginning to the end.

However, in this woman's heart, her brother would probably be hacked into pieces.

"Are you a good man?" Hai Yu asked.

"No." Ji Junxiang didn't know why, so he answered truthfully. He thought that he really wasn't a good man.

"That's right." Hai Yu snorted coldly.

"I just haven't met the woman who made me better." Ji Junxiang added.

Hai Yu disdainfully sneered, "You guys like to find this reason, because you haven't met it yet, so you indulge in pleasantries. You don't need to bear the moral constraints, find some fresh excuses, I'm tired of listening to it."

"How old are you?" He changed the subject, fully aware that a wounded woman would not be able to walk out of the house easily once she had gotten through the bullhorn, unless she had a different experience in life that would change her original thoughts.

"Has anyone ever told you that asking a woman her age is extremely rude?"

"I guess you can only be twenty-five." Ji Junxiang used his hands to prop up his head and carefully observed her.

If it was a normal day, she could directly face the gazes of others that were studying her. But now, maybe because they were sharing a bed, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. She shifted her gaze to another place, "26."

Ji Junxiang laughed, "That's also young, the best age for a woman. Since that man doesn't know how to cherish you, why should you reminisce about him? Although you've met a lot of bad men, it doesn't mean that there aren't any good men in this world.

Perhaps because she was his future sister-in-law's friend, he suddenly had a good impression of her.

"Thank you, if you find that man, I will buy you a cup of wine." Even though she said that, Hai Yu couldn't help but sigh in her heart. How could she ever have such happiness again?

A heart full of holes, has lost trust in love, she can no longer as desperate as before to love people. If she were to meet such a person again, it was likely that she would hold back her love for him.

A moth flew into a flame, and she was the only one to die. She no longer had the courage to do so.

She felt that her days were good, that she was on her own, that she had a group of friends who played music and drank, that they didn't have to rely on others to please people who didn't like her.

Her days in the Geng family were now a nightmare for her. She was no longer as carefree as she was now, no longer having to curry favor with people she disliked, and no longer having to act according to their looks.

She didn't have much plans for the future. Whether she could meet such a person was up to fate. It was good to be alone, and there was no need to worry about betrayal. In a few years, he would earn some money and adopt a fatherless orphan and raise a child to guard against old age.

She felt her heart rapidly grow old after the divorce.