In the expectation of official elegance, Zhang Yuxi recalled that there was a word in his lip corner, "It’s as good as it is."
Zhang Yuxi went to Zhang Yuchen’s room to visit him in the evening.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Yuxi pulled the dresser chair and sat opposite Zhang Yuchen, looking at the wordless man beside the bed. He sent Guan Ya back and came back like this.
"elder brother" she called him.
Zhang Yuchen raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Yuxi’s female calm and rational. "It’s not your fault. Don’t punish yourself again."
"Aren’t you sad?" Zhang Yuchen looked at her understanding sister huskily. She has been thinking about others since she was a child. "I’m sorry that my brother didn’t protect you."
"You are my own brother. You love me, I love you, and you are not willing to hurt me. You never know. If you know that I am in distress, you will save me before the meeting, right? My brother and sister don’t say sorry."
Zhang Yuxi got up and patted her brother’s shoulder. She was relieved to see that Zhang Yuchen was okay. She is a mortal. How can she not feel bad when she encounters such a thing? But she can’t confess to her brother. She wants Jun Ling to understand him in this world. She can’t miss him for three days. Yes, I miss it so much.
Yu Xi is disappointed.
Just as she was about to go back to her room, Zhang Yuchen suddenly grabbed her hand. "Brother Yuxi wants to confess something to you. I was with Lu Tianrou. Last night, we had sex."
"What" Zhang Yuxi frowned.
Yuchen told Zhang Yuxi everything last night. He wanted her to tell him what to do from a girl’s point of view to be good to Lu Tianrou.
"I said marry her, but she rejected her and said that neither she nor her children needed my pity."
After listening to the whole story, Yuxi was angry and ridiculous to her eldest brother. "Eldest brother, no woman would want you to say this, but your attitude towards Tianrou is charity. Although the relationship is not deep, I can see that Lu Tianrou is a girl with strong self-esteem. She loves you in such a condition that she wants you to return her sincerity. This strength is enough for her to face all the unknown storms. Otherwise, she would not secretly love you and still want you like this after 12 years."
Zhang Yuchen looked at Zhang Yuxi for help. "What should I do? I can’t be negative to her."
Zhang Yuxi laughed. "The only way to do it is to quickly return to your former state and start a new life."
229 Zeng Huahai promised to marry yarn.
I don’t know if my face is still the same.
Xishan villa
Rain the sunrise went back to his room, and the tall figure was stuck on the door panel, black and white striped one-shoulder blouse, white shorts, long dark hair tied behind his head and a pair of cotton slippers.
Everything in the room is arranged according to her preference. The whole photo wall bears all the joys and sorrows of her childhood to adulthood. Unconsciously, she has walked for 29 years. She used to be familiar with it. Her warm eyes involuntarily moved through the bead curtain and moved to the bed as if traveling to the distant time. In the illusion, she saw the rain and sunrise in her teenage years. A long dress with long hair fell on her shoulders and sat quietly by the bed, holding an album in her arms. The album was specially prepared by her mother to record her growth. Just born, Yuxi just learned to walk. Wearing a princess skirt, Yuxi insisted on pestering her brother to take pictures for her as a souvenir. Zhang Yuxi came to her ear and she smiled happily and worried. She turned to look at her sunshine and entered the room. She was wrapped in a halo and smiled like a gardenia
Time has gone far. In reality, Zhang Yuxi looked up at the ceiling, and the crystal chandelier light responded to her attachment, just like a butterfly that lives on earth, shining brightly and emitting a dream light. A drop of tears just slipped from the corner of the rain sunrise, and her body slowly slipped against the door panel and squatted on the ground, holding her body in her arms.
Maybe it is only at this moment that she can really tear off her strong mask. As an ordinary woman, she will have her own sour feelings.
In the past, all kinds of old shadows, though not shocking, can stung her. The nerves in her eyes disrupted her normal physical function, and her mind was confused, as if she suddenly fell into some darkness, with no direction and no way out.
Cry, cry.
If the tears can be washed away and the memory dirty, it will make everything return to its original appearance, just like a monk who did a ritual, but it was not a merit. After crying, he wiped his tears and turned back into a normal day. Zhang Yuxi was confident, determined and never invaded.
When she went to the dresser, she saw the diary left in her face, and the story had to be raised from the official. This recorded a feeling of meeting Guan Yang after her amnesia. Although it has been a while, she will review it tonight.
I went to Xiyang Mountain Villa, where Guan Yang showed me a picture book. It was a little bit about our getting along, our wedding photos and our children’s daily life. All this was told by her sitting next to me. I don’t know if I saw such a man, I would feel distressed at his words. I could feel his love for his children. If our children were not dead, he would always be a good father and I would never lose my memory. Our family was very happy together.
Familiarity with handwriting has been two different moods ever since.
When I think of a child, Yu Xi’s thoughts will be drawn into the past. When Chen Er was still in her belly, Yu Xi had poured her love into him. She once thought that whether it was a boy or a girl, she or he was proud of her. She wanted to give them all the best in the world. It seemed that Yu Xi suddenly got up, wiped her face and tears, took her coat from the hanger and snatched the door.
At the stairs, she met Lin, who was going to rest, just as she stopped Yuxi. "Yuxi, where are you going so late?"
"Mom, I have something very important and I have to go out now." Zhang Yuxi came to explain.
"Now? But it’s snowing outside." Lin looked anxious when she saw her daughter wearing a white knee woolen coat. She thought about what happened. She said to Zhang Yuxi, "Otherwise, I’ll let the driver at home take you there or your father and your brother can." Lin looked worried about her daughter.
"Mom, I can’t. I’ll take care of myself."
This time, the forest is like a rain, and the sunrise has left.
Black Mercedes-Benz is driving in snowy night. The rain valve cleans the windshield again and again. The two lights in front of the snow-stained car shoot out in the snow. She illuminates the road ahead. She knows it is snowing outside, but at the moment, her heart is warm and she can’t wait to go to that place.
Suburban villa
The servant on duty didn’t expect his wife to come back in the middle of the night and hurried out to meet him.
"Madam, you," the servant said before he finished, Zhang Yuxi held out his hand to stop the sound, which seemed to be urgent. "Leave me alone and have a rest."
She went to the house, and when she stepped into the house, she was safe.
Huang Mu’s selection of materials is quiet and ancient.
She went straight for the table, and this room was made of the same materials. The table was also made of yellow wood, and this style was chosen. It can be said that the European court style was combined with Chinese and western styles, and the fashion elements were also added. At the same time, there was a silver-gray notebook on the table, and Jun Ling often worked in the room. Therefore, this notebook was left by him to record most of his work.
She walked around the table to the back of the chair and put one hand on the back of the chair to get along with each other. He wore a white shirt and black trousers. When he was in office, his cuffs were half-sleeved and his slender knuckles were put on the keyboard. The exquisite operation of the lights warmed his eyebrows. She always liked to disturb him at this time, just like now. She went around the back of the chair and put her arm around his neck. Sometimes her long hair would fall on his face unexpectedly. If the man didn’t move, it would be easy for her to simply face him. At that time, why didn’t he look at her?
If others see this behavior, they will say that she is a femme fatale, because Junling is in charge of a big company and processing documents is a decision-making for the company. If she disturbs him like this, what is it?
But is she clear about the disaster?
If she is bad, he will let her sit in his arms and hug her. He will read the documents of the day together. She has a business talent for machines and tools. He is like-minded. When they discuss the office together, he will occasionally ask her for advice. Whenever she talks about a project problem, Kan Kan will always smile with relief.
That night, she came like this, interested in hitting him in the brain to see what was inside.
He is a calm and collected person, even if they are in love, he will not make frivolous publicity measures. For example, in the eyes of ordinary people, the man’s brain screensaver should be set as a sweet photo of two people together, but these do not belong to Junling’s personality, pure blue, and the original screensaver can’t spy on his heart.
His desktop is simple and tidy, and there are several companies he specially marked.
So simple, she shouldn’t spy on her, like a thief who is at the end of his rope and wants to spy on him. secret diary hurt him, her words hurt him, and those strange words shattered him and her carefully prepared all the warmth.
It’s raining all the time in her world. She wraps herself in a tent and squats at the crossroads of the years. With their wanton attacks, she doesn’t know that he is already behind her. She draws a square to keep her away from the wind, waves and rain outside. So what? He lowers the warm aperture to protect her. How can those swords and shadows hurt her? In his aperture, she still squats with her legs in her arms, but she will turn around and laugh at him. Tears disappear and be replaced by warmth and peace.
There is a dove file on the desktop of the brain that attracts the attention of Yuxi.
doyouove
Chocolate is a girl’s favorite, and Yuxi is no exception. Among many chocolates, she loves dove. She likes it because of the love story behind it. Leon can, and Bazaar sticks to her life. Even if they don’t get together in the end, they will have a happy ending for Yuxi because they really know what love is.
Zhang Yuxi’s dove file dialog box is full of wedding photos. Junling said that she should design the most beautiful wedding dress and wear it herself on their wedding day.
Like a pen, a pair of gentle hands quietly pushed the rain, and the sunrise closed its eyes. In my mind, I saw Jun Ling’s concentration when drawing wedding gauze.
There is a darkroom in the room. Zhang Yuxi never knew that she would find it. It was after she left the brain screen that she leaned against the cabinet, and the sudden hole rang to attract her attention.
On weekdays, she and Junling like to have their favorite books, including his favorite financial aspects and her favorite literary poems. It’s not unusual in the cabinet, but this evening, Zhang Yuxi frowned.
She selected one of the darkrooms and tried to push it out. There was no sign of movement, and the rain sunrise tried to force the darkroom to be completely exposed to her.
There is a wooden wall, but it carries equipment. There are nine digital boxes next to it. Obviously, it is necessary to enter a password to rain. The sunrise stepped back and stared at this wall with a little light.
Why is there such a wall in the room?
What’s hidden behind it?
The crystal chandelier overhead sends out a warm halo and falls on the rain. She is light and graceful, and she is covered with a mysterious veil.
From design to completion, this villa was built by Junling himself, and he was more careful about what was placed here. He knows best, but every day they get along with each other. Everyone will have their own secrets. She also has Junling and should have this. It is not her conflict. If Junling were here at this moment, she would directly ask him what is in it, but now he is not here.
Zhang Yuxi turned his eyes to the nine-digit key and reached over to try to enter the maximum possible password. The six-digit key was used by Zhang Yuxi to enter Junling’s birthday indicator first. The red color is wrong.
Later, she changed the letter to her birthday number. The 651 indicator light turned green and the wall retreated from left to right.