Chapter 306

Back at the banquet, Wang Wenfeng had drunk so much that he was about to lie down. The crutch was shaking out of balance under his armpit. Lin Ziyi hurriedly came forward to hold his staggering body, frowned tightly, and gently scolded: "Wenfeng, how can you drink so much? The wound has not fully healed. What if you fall?"

"I'm fine. I'm happy today. Just let me have a good drink!" Wang Wenfeng was obviously drunk and even struggled to speak. Wang Wenfeng, who was full of wine, wanted to kiss Lin Ziyi's cheek. As a result, Lin Ziyi quickly avoided him. Although Lin Ziyi agreed to his proposal, it was just a marriage in vain, just to take care of him more conveniently in the future, Lin Ziyi tried his best to avoid the skin kiss.

Wang Wenfeng didn't care much about this, because he always believed that one day, she would melt in his passion, as long as God was willing to give him time to prove everything.

At dusk, the banquet crowd gradually dispersed. Wang Wenfeng still stayed in the living room to talk and laugh with his moral friends who had not met for a long time. Lin ziyishi was bored, so she asked Wang Wenfeng for leave and went back to the bedroom.

With permission, Lin Ziyi walked up the spiral staircase against her tired body. She came to this bedroom several times and moved all her daily necessities here. This bedroom is mixed with strangeness. It is the bedroom where Wang Wenfeng has lived for a long time. Although it looks very beautiful and comfortable and stylish, there is no trace of festive atmosphere.

It was Lin Ziyi who strongly stopped Wang Wenfeng from dressing up the wedding room, because it set off Lin Ziyi's sadness and disgust at the wedding. It is said that red is the main color of traditional Chinese wedding, so they all like to decorate the newly married room with festive red. They all say that red will make people excited, excited, red beds, bedding, red curtains and red carpets······

Lin Zi wanted to lie in bed and have a good sleep. She didn't think about anything and didn't want to know anything. But lying on such a big bed, I couldn't sleep. I stared at the quiet bedroom and fell into a deep thought.

What should I do? Where do I sleep after Wang Wenfeng goes back to his room in the evening? It's impossible to go to the guest room. Mrs. Wang knows that she will blow me out of the house. How can her sweetheart tolerate my rejection and say that she will sleep in separate rooms on the first day of her wedding? Where will her old face go?

Anyway, sleep and study this serious problem! Perhaps, she is really tired, her wedding dress has not been removed, her makeup has not been wiped off, and her mood has not been cleaned up... She has gone to sleep!

When Wang Wenfeng sent away some of his friends, Mrs. Wang helped him into the bedroom and saw Lin Ziyi lying on the big bed and sleeping.

Mrs. Wang was about to reach out to shake up Lin Ziyi, but she was stopped by Wang Wenfeng. She carefully turned her voice to the lowest, so low that only the two of them could hear: "Mom, don't wake her up and let her sleep!"

Inexplicably, Mrs. Wang was stunned. Then, when Mrs. Wang wanted to speak, she was booed and stopped by Wang Wenfeng. Mrs. Wang was stunned again like eating Coptis. Wang Wenfeng hurriedly asked Mrs. Wang to go out. She moved briskly and was afraid of making a noise.

Wang Wenfeng returned to the bedroom, gently locked the door of the room, quietly sat on the edge of the bed, quietly listened to Lin Ziyi's coordinated breathing, looked at the docile and clever face, and his sleeping face was still a little childish. Wang Wenfeng raised his mouth happily. As long as he stayed by her side, he would feel the sweetness.

The night has gradually deepened, and the mansion standing alone seems more profound and strange. Wang Wenfeng also felt waves of sleepiness, so he gently and delicately helped Lin Ziyi cover the quilt and raised the temperature of the air conditioner.

What should I do? The bath didn't work, the medicine on his feet didn't go on, and the gauze didn't change... Anyway, sleep. Sleep. Although he also knew how to deal with the wound, he couldn't let Lin Ziyi know that he could take good care of himself without her. Anyway, he didn't want his legs to get better so fast, so he was ready to sleep.

Seeing that Lin ziyiba went to most of the bed, he shook his head with a spoiled wry smile, and then laboriously turned around and quietly moved out of the wardrobe. The hidden quilt took a lot of effort to tidy up because of inconvenient legs and feet. Sometimes he frowned tightly. It was obvious that the pain of the wound made him unbearable.

Turning off the light, the room quickly returned to dark black. In the dark, Wang Wenfeng wanted to give Lin Ziyi a good night kiss. When he was bending over to kiss Lin Ziyi's forehead, he heard Lin Ziyi's intermittent sobs. His expression was extremely painful and helpless. He kept twisting his head, followed by a sharp cry: "Yunzhe, don't go, don't leave me, Yunzhe, Yunzhe... The voice gradually disappeared in the cry.

His face was close to her, but Lin Ziyi shouted the names of other men on their wedding night, which was a great disgrace to the proud Wang Wenfeng. Wang Wenfeng hung in the air, his frightened twisted face revealed anger, and his eyes in the dark released a strong murderous spirit.

Maybe love can't survive in the real space at the other end of the dream, so even the dream is painful.

As soon as Lin Ziyi slept, it was more than 8 o'clock the next morning. The early sunrise in summer shone on the windowsill, floating and faintly sprinkled on Lin Ziyi through the window screen.

Lin Ziyi opened her eyes and looked at the gorgeous but strange ceiling. What happened yesterday was injected into Lin Ziyi's mind again, my God! How long have I slept? So Lin Ziyi got up, slid out of bed and walked out of the door vaguely

Eh, what did I step on? Thoughts, bow your head and droop your eyes······

"Wow... What a pain... Wang Wenfeng woke up from his sleep, pulled back his arm under the quilt, hugged his arm and wailed.

The quilt wrapped around Lin Ziyi's feet and the arm under the quilt were evacuated and pulled. Lin Ziyi fell down on Wang Wenfeng with a puff and screamed, "ah ~ ~"

"Wenfeng? How do you sleep on the ground?" Lin Ziyi opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the pressure. Wang Wenfeng, who was under her, was stunned, and then asked in surprise.

Wang Wenfeng raised his eyes and stared at the perfect outline of Lin Ziyi close to himself. He bent his mouth and joked, "do you want me to sleep with you?"

Lin Ziyi was suddenly moved! The whole person was dizzy as if he had been drugged.

"Er... I... sorry, Wenfeng!" Lin Ziyi was tongue tied and wanted to say something. When her eyes were facing each other, Lin Ziyi flustered away from Wang Wenfeng's abuse and stammered to apologize to him, even if Wang Wenfeng was spoiling her and accommodating her. But it's beyond saying that an honorable person can sleep on the floor.

"You're sorry, I sleep on the floor," Wang Wenfeng remembered the scene of the last night's hatred. She called out other men's names in her dream. But he couldn't quarrel with her. He was afraid that she would leave. He could only bear it and swallow the bitter water into his stomach.

Lin Ziyi glanced at him and complained discontentedly, "I'm married to you. What else do you want?"

Lin Ziyi leaned over and wanted to get up, but Wang Wenfeng pulled it back and steadily carried it back to him. He liked the feeling of being pressed by her heavy body.

"Let me kiss you!" said Wang Wenfeng, clasping Lin Ziyi's slender waist with both hands, affectionately staring at the silly Lin Ziyi, probing his head to kiss Lin Ziyi. Inadvertently, her hand slipped from Lin Ziyi's waist to her head, and steadily covered the back of Lin Ziyi's head.

Wang Wenfeng pasted his soft lips like a dragonfly. Lin Ziyi, who had been touched by an electric shock, immediately woke up from the faint, hurriedly escaped from his arms, avoided his tenderness, brushed his face red in panic and said, "I'll brush my teeth first, oh, no, I mean I'll brush my teeth and wash my face..." Lin Ziyi, who couldn't speak clearly, fled to the door and regretted how she was stupid at the critical moment.

Lin Ziyi ran to the bathroom and wiped her mouth with water until she felt as painful as burning. Lin Ziyi looked up at herself with red and swollen lips in the mirror. How could she make herself so down and miserable... Even she felt disgusted at her present appearance.

When Lin Ziyi finished grooming and dragged her tired body to the bedroom, she found that there was a pudgy figure moving over there, and she was about to move to the bedroom door········

No, is Mrs. Wang going to check the bed? Don't mention the bed. There's no red on the bed, and there's another "bed" on the ground. Her sweetheart fell asleep on the bed. It's hard to solve her hatred if she didn't swallow her alive.

Lin Ziyi suddenly woke up from her thoughts, hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Wang's arm, grinned and said, "Mom, you got up so early! Don't sleep more?" and deliberately turned up the volume to give Wang Wenfeng time to clean up.

"Let go, I'm going to see my peak," Mrs. Wang said coldly, staring at the arm tightly grasped by Lin Ziyi.

She was always hostile to her, harmed Wang Wenfeng and took away her position in Wang Wenfeng's heart. In the past, Wang Wenfeng relied on Mrs. Wang for everything, but now everything has been subverted because of the emergence of Lin Ziyi.

"Mom, Wenfeng is still sleeping. Sleep, he went to bed so late last night, let him sleep more!" Lin Ziyi pulled Mrs. Wang's body closer and said timidly.

I scolded Wang Wenfeng, who was quiet in the bedroom. Wenfeng, can you hurry up! If you don't come out again, I'm really overwhelmed!

The speaker didn't listen attentively. Mrs. Wang was evil and evil, glanced at Lin Ziyi and said sarcastically, "Oh? You know he went to bed late last night?" Mrs. Wang pulled her arm and wanted to break away!

"Hey... Hey... Lin Ziyi laughed twice, released her hands rigidly, and didn't know what to do.

Mrs. Wang glanced at her fiercely, moved forward, knocked on the bedroom door, spoiled and said, "Wenfeng, mother is coming in!" then twisted her hands and opened the door in an instant.

Wang Wenfeng was curled up in the big bed and "asleep". Seeing this scene, Mrs. Wang suddenly found that she was too suspicious and worried too much. Maybe she shouldn't think so hard about the problem, so she withdrew stiffly and closed the door gently.

Lin Ziyi, who was still stunned and shouted bad, saw Mrs. Wang come out thoughtfully and bury her head low again. Her straight long hair covered her frightened little face, and her palms exuded cold sweat!

Mrs. Wang glanced at Lin Ziyi with a corner of her eye, ignored it, and moved to the direction of the living room.

Lin Ziyi quietly raised her head, looked at her leaving figure in surprise, scratched her head, and quickly walked to the bedroom. Her eyes still didn't leave Mrs. Wang until she entered the bedroom. She saw Wang Wenfeng hiding in the quilt and stretched out her hand. She opened the thick quilt cover, crying and laughing: "get up, aunt, er... Mom, go out!"

Wang Wenfeng sat up at the sound, stared at Lin Ziyi and said anxiously, "I heard your faint conversation, so I cleaned up urgently, Mom - didn't embarrass you?"

"No" Lin Ziyi shook her head sadly, then raised her head and looked at Wang Wenfeng gratefully: "thank you, Wenfeng, thank you for everything you have done for me, but I hope you can understand why I

Wang Wenfeng pressed Lin Ziyi's red lips with his fingers and said in a loud voice, "stop talking. I know what you want to say. I respect your choice! But please don't exclude my love for you."

Lin Ziyi nodded silently and stopped talking!

Wang Wenfeng continued to look at Lin Ziyi affectionately, and suddenly felt that she was so humble in her heart, and inexplicable sadness poured into her heart: "also, I have no right to care about anything, I only have the right to love you foolishly."

Lin Zi didn't want to tangle with these problems again. She just wanted to finish the task early, leave the Wang family and leave the place that bound her love, even though it was still ten years.

"Stop talking, go take a bath first, and the wound will fester if you don't deal with it!" said Lin Ziyi, tidying up her clothes, and then helped Wang Wenfeng into the bathroom. Their backs became more and more beautiful and desolate.

The days passed day by day in this prosperous day. Lin Ziyi lived a cycle of life every day, hid in the deep house and didn't leave home. At most, she just strolled in the garden.

Due to boredom, Lin Ziyi was fascinated by planting flowers, but she only planted roses. Therefore, she collected rose seeds of various colors from the Internet, and then contacted each flower owner to transplant them. The same flower type, different flower colors, bright red, pink, blue, beige, white, purple... Because she wanted to get it regardless of cost, So no color can escape the scope of her planting.

Every time one blooms, Lin Ziyi recites in her heart: "Yunzhe, I love you!" the bright roses in the garden can't shine on Lin Ziyi's lonely heart

When the flowers bloom to the brightest and most gorgeous moment, Lin Ziyi will recite in her heart: "Yunzhe, I miss you!" the colorful roses in the garden can not embellish Lin Ziyi's blank heart.

Every time a flower withers, Lin Ziyi recites in her heart: "Yunzhe, wait for me!" she doesn't want Xie Yunzhe's heart to die with the withering of the flowers. The flowers in the garden can't shut Lin Ziyi's heart out of the wall.

In addition to planting large tracts of roses, Lin Ziyi is also fascinated with writing diaries. Just like Xie Yunzhe wrote in the most eye-catching position on the company's website, she wrote them line by line and article by article. Each article recorded her thoughts on Xie Yunzhe and her vision for the future.

Of course, she will choose to send Wang Wenfeng safely to the company before returning to the computer and tapping the keyboard quietly, so that she can write more truthfully and set off her green and sour life with sad words.

Perhaps, if a story does not have the absurdity of the beginning, only an accident creates a tragedy, and only a moment is doomed to all harm. Lin Ziyi doesn't know when this tragedy will continue and where this thorny road will extend!, But for her, a life with dreams and goals is wonderful enough.