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Ansheng said seriously, "say it."

"You are my only woman."

Ansheng was stunned for a while. Only half a time later, he was surprised and whispered in his ear: "so, that time, you won't be the same Where... "

"Of course not. For the first time, I have already contributed to myself."

Ansheng's mind suddenly conjures up a picture.

She blushed a little, and hit him with her elbow

"Why?"

"Keep it down," she whispered

When Kang Muzhi saw her thin face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Sometimes you look like a little girl. How did you dare to jump into my bed?"

Ansheng quickly reaches for his hand.

The driver in the front row, as if he had not heard anything, had no expression on his face.

Ansheng was relieved and decided not to talk to him about it.

She let go and turned to look out of the window.

Kang Mu's approach is cheap: "you really don't want to tell me about you and that man?"

Ansheng said, "are you so curious?"

"The woman I'm going to marry has a history. I'm not a genius. It's strange."

Ansheng thinks about it and tells him that it's nothing. Anyway, it's all over.

"We were college students. At that time, Xie Cao was very excellent in the school, not only the president of the student union, but also the basketball team. Many little girls were obsessed with his face and talent."

"You are no exception?" He interrupted her.

Ansheng shrugged: "I'm ok. I don't pay special attention to beauty. In my eyes, character is more important than beauty."

"Then why are you with him? What's the picture? Good character? "

Ansheng thought for a moment, "well, that's right."

"What is a good character? Cross the road to help the old every day, or go out to give money to beggars? "

"In all aspects, it's hard to make it clear at the moment, but one thing I can be sure of is that he is a very warm person. In fact, he had been chasing me for a long time before I was with him. At first, I didn't have any special interest in him. Until that college basketball game, I was dragged to the basketball court by my roommate and watched him play a basketball game.

At the last moment, he turned the tide with a beautiful three-point ball and won the basketball championship of that year for our school. At that moment, he was surrounded by the stars and the moon, but he tried to find me in the crowd. At the moment when our eyes meet, he smiles at me with sweat on his face. His smile is charming and handsome. I find that it's not so difficult to love someone. "

Kang Mu gave her a white look: "you are rare because of a basketball match."

Ansheng said, "are you listening?"

"Listen, speak."

Ansheng sipped his lips: "later, he came to tell me with flowers and asked if I could be his girlfriend, so I agreed."

When she had finished, she did not speak again.

Kang Mu looked at her: "this is over?"

"Otherwise?"

Kang Mu's displeasure: "what did he do for you when you were dating?"

Ansheng carefully recalled: "it seems that there is nothing special. By the way, he once took me to the seaside for a walk in the evening. When it was more than seven o'clock, he set off fireworks at the seaside, which was criticized by the seaside administrator."

Speaking of it, she couldn't help laughing.

Kang Mu's displeasure said: "why, now I think it's very happy to recall the scene at that time?"

Ansheng said, "don't make trouble. I want to remember the way we ran away. It's really embarrassing."

Kang Muzhi regretted something and asked her to talk about her affair with the man.

In this way, I can help her to relive her relationship with that man.

"Then how did you break up?"

Mentioning this, Ansheng's face turned cold.

"Let's not talk about this."

"Why don't you talk? I've just said all the happy things. I don't want to mention the unhappy ones?"

Ansheng is speechless. She finds that you are a man who really likes to find fault.

Kang Muzhi pretended to be casual and said: "what are you looking at me like this? Say it, I want to hear it. "

She nuzui: "my family don't agree that I am with him. They think his family is poor, so I broke up with him."

He looked at her. "That's it?"

"Yes."

"You are not a man who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. What did he do to apologize to you?"

"It's not his fault that I broke up with him," Ansheng said unhappily

"Why, are you still infatuated with him?"

Ansheng looked at him and said, "there's nothing infatuated with or not infatuated with. It's just a matter of fact. It's not him that's wrong. After I broke up, he came to me many times. It's my desperate feeling..."Recalling the past, she had some sadness on her face: "what's more, I'm not a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but you don't know me enough. In this world, where there are women who are not materialistic, so do I."

Kang Mu said in a cold voice, "don't tell me these useless things. Can I not understand you?"

"Maybe you don't really know that," she looked at him. "Sometimes I feel like I don't know myself."

"That's because you don't have a clear definition of yourself and are not satisfied with your life. From the perspective of bystanders, you are a woman who can easily be seen through."

Ansheng said curiously, "what kind of me do you see?"

"Before or now do you want to hear it?"

Ansheng shrugged: "listen to it all."

Kang Muzhi's eyebrows were lifted with interest: "you used to be no different from other women in my eyes. The only difference is that you have a better appearance and a more attractive figure. Now I think your brain is clean, smart but stupid, strong on the surface, but fragile in the bone.

You don't like to talk, not because you are not good at talking, but because you don't want to talk too much. Your careful personality should have been forced out by your mother since childhood, right? In general, you are a very simple woman. "

Hearing this evaluation, Ansheng was in a trance.

Simple

"A simple woman, can you count?"

"At that time, you probably jumped the wall. Did you let it go? Did you suffer a lot in those two years? Obviously don't like me, but pretend to like to please me

Ansheng droops her eyes, holds her hands together gently, and turns her head to look out of the window again.

Seeing her eyes escaping from the topic again, Kangmu's heart was not impatient, but gave birth to a trace of unexplained heartache.

As soon as his brain was hot, he raised his hand and held her.

Ansheng's hand is wrapped by his warm big hand. When his heart is warm, he turns to look at him.

Kang Muzhi smiled at her: "later, you don't have to act in front of me. You can be yourself here."