Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

But he was that light, the light that she couldn't touch in the darkness.

The brighter the light, the more humble and insignificant she became. She could only hide in the darkness and look up at his existence.

She returned to the room, slammed the door hard, and locked the door from the inside.

Looking at the closed door, Qiao Nuanyang didn't have the urge to open it, but her eyes fell on it, watching, the loneliness in the quiet room was getting bigger and bigger, and the emptiness in her heart was getting bigger and bigger. big.

It seemed that the wind was blowing in violently.

She walked in, and the lights were not turned on in the room.

With the help of the light in the garden, Qiao Nuanyang slowly sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, hugged her knees, rested her chin on them, and shrank her small figure on the ground, crawling slowly along the ground with a cold feeling. come up.

Letting that icy cold feeling surround him, a sense of fear instantly swept through his whole body.

Qin Shijin... Will he be like that person before, not wanting himself?
Say goodbye to yourself?

Will he hate himself...

The relationship between her and Xing Weidong is not the kind of relationship he thought, no, she thinks Qin Shijin is different, is it true that Qin Shijin is also the same, after all, men still care about women's past... It's not that any man doesn't mind of.

Countless thoughts spread crazily in her mind like vines, making her panic and afraid, tears flowed more violently unconsciously, she shrugged her shoulders and suppressed her sadness as hard as she could, and let all those uncomfortable feelings go away. Pressed down the throat.Holding his arm trembling.

It turns out that I still want to be alone...

***
Mrs. Cheng heard the two of them quarreling upstairs, and when she came out, she saw Qin Shijin standing in the living room smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.

She looked up and asked, "Have you had a fight?"

"..." The cigarette at Qin Shijin's fingertips had already burned to the end, and feeling his fingertips were slightly hot, Qin Shijin extinguished the cigarette butt on the ashtray in front of him.

There were four or five cigarette butts in the ashtray, all of which had just been smoked.

He was extremely annoyed at this moment, and wanted to go over and knock on the door countless times, but the door was closed tightly, as if separating the distance between the two of them, even though they were so close, there was still a door between them.

In the face of feelings, in fact, he also has some people who don't know how to be good.

Aunt Cheng squinted and saw a bag on the sofa, walked over, looked inside, "What is this?"

Qin Shijin took a look at Mrs. Cheng's voice, and it seemed that Qiao Nuanyang had put the bag there just now, and he was not interested in looking at it, but Mrs. Cheng happily brought it to him and put it in front of him.

"Look, Miss Qiao should have bought this for you, right?"

"..."

"It's a suit, a men's suit. Miss Qiao must have bought it for you." Mrs. Cheng smiled meaningfully, and pushed his shoulder, "Look at how caring Miss Qiao is, and she knows Buy clothes for you. She is young, so you should let her more. You can even quarrel with her with her good temper. You usually like to have a cold face, and Miss Qiao can bear it You, many girls don't know how to cook in the kitchen now, Miss Qi Qiao will cook soup for you every day after coming back from work, study the recipes, and think that you can eat better."

"Besides, Miss Qiao usually cleans and irons your clothes for you, and hangs them in the closet for you according to your habits."

No wonder.

He thinks his wardrobe has changed a bit since then.

Dark purple suit.

He also had a special life secretary to help buy his suits. Most of them were black suits, and most of the clothes were similar, looking very monotonous.

The suit inside the bag was dark purple, and it didn't look particularly eye-catching. There was a small ticket inside. After seeing the price on it, Qin Shijin's depressed mood was swept away just now.

It seems to be gone.

The clothes are not expensive to him, maybe even very cheap, but to Qiao Nuanyang, they are already a sky-high price. That woman is usually reluctant to buy clothes for herself, but buys such expensive clothes for herself?

At least, she had put a lot of thought into it. What he said just now was actually out of jealousy, deep jealousy.

Mrs. Cheng put the spare key in front of Qin Shijin, telling him to go up quickly.

After smoking, Qin Shijin hesitated a few times before going upstairs.

Qiao Nuanyang sat on the cold ground, hugged her knees and cried heartbrokenly. She didn't have much strength in her body, and she was very tired. After crying, she felt even more tired.

Her throat was sore, her eyes were swollen, and she couldn't open them at all. She could barely open a gap. She had been sitting on the ground for too long, and she wanted to stand up, but it was impossible to use both hands and feet.

With great difficulty, he supported the wall with his arms and stood up, but because the blood did not circulate, his lower body had no strength at all for a while.

She tried to take a step forward, but her feet moved forward with difficulty, and her upper body could move.

However, the lower body could not move at all.

She was about to roll over to the ground completely unconsciously, twisted her ankle, and rolled on the ground without any image. For a long time, her lower body was still unconscious, but she turned on the lamp next to her. brought down.

Qin Shijin was still hesitating at the door, when he heard the voice from inside, he opened the door regardless of many, and pushed the door open.

The dazzling light filled the whole room at once. Qiao Nuanyang had just adapted to the darkness, and the dazzling light made her subconsciously raise her hand to cover her eyes.

Qin Shijin saw the lamp rolling beside her, walked over and hugged her, Qiao Nuanyang didn't bother to ask how he came in at this moment, and hurriedly said, "The lamp..."

"What kind of light are you using at this time?" He put her on the bed and looked down at her feet, "Did you touch anything? How did you walk?"

She lowered her head and did not speak, and lowered her eyelids. Qin Shijin looked up at her with those eyes, only to see her lower her head and push him, "Get out, I'm going to sleep."

Clutching the quilt, she waited for the slight numbness on her feet to subside, until her feet became more comfortable, but Qin Shijin squatted in front of her and did not move.

She doesn't care about him.

He took his hand away and was about to walk into the bathroom. Seeing that she was not talking to him, Qin Shijin licked her lips, stood up, and grabbed Qiao Nuanyang's hand.

Feeling flustered for the first time.

Qiao Nuanyang's fingertips trembled slightly, as did Qin Shijin, "I'm sorry, Qiao Nuanyang, what I said just now didn't mean that..." He thought for a long time, but he still couldn't say those words, but at the next moment he But he hugged Qiao Nuanyang's waist from behind.

Pressing her thin body into his arms, the woman in his arms was small and soft, and the missing piece in her heart seemed to be filled suddenly when she was holding her.

He hugged him tightly.

Qiao Nuanyang didn't move, feeling his heavy body pressing on her, she couldn't move either.

Qin Shijin felt her cuteness, rubbed the tip of his nose against the side of her face, and breathed warmly on her skin.

Qiao Nuanyang's eyes were slightly hot and he thought of what he said just now. He pushed him away and went into the bathroom. Qin Shijin held the bathroom door open before she closed it, and saw her swollen eyes more clearly. The ugly eyes.

A strong arm hugged her waist, put it on the sink, and wiped her face with a towel.

She closed her eyes and her nose was slightly red. Qin Shijin's movements became more and more gentle. He touched her eyelids with his hands and said with difficulty, "...don't cry, I feel uncomfortable seeing you cry, I don't know How to coax people."

He really doesn't know how to coax people.

Qiao Nuanyang lowered her head and heard his hoarse and unpleasant voice. Qin Shijin held her head and pressed her forehead against her forehead, "I saw the clothes you bought."

He clearly agreed not to talk to him, but when he heard him talking to him, he couldn't help but surrender.

"Who said it was bought for you?" After crying for a long time, her voice was broken and hoarse.

When Qin Shijin heard her talking to him, he still laughed after all, and gently rubbed his forehead against hers, "It's not for me, but for whom?"

"...It's not you anyway." She closed her eyes and pouted her mouth, trying to annoy him.

Qin Shijin felt that his heart was about to melt.

There is no one better than her.

"It can only be me. In this life, it can only be me." He held Qiao Nuanyang's face and said, "I won't talk to you anymore, and you are not allowed to lose your temper with me like this in the future. I will leave for a few days , you didn't even send me a message, but you were with Xing Weidong, you let me not be angry?"

"...Then you didn't send it to me?" Do you have to take the initiative in this matter?

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong, why did I act like a spoiled child?
Qiao Nuanyang's ears were slightly hot, and her heart was slightly hot, as if the hot summer sun was shining on her heart.

Qin Shijin was immediately stopped by her words.

"I see, I will take the initiative in the future."

With a smile in his throat, he squeezed her fingers, his voice choked.

Wanted to lean up and kiss her.

Think like this and do it.

Qiao Nuanyang didn't know what to say to him now, for fear of what might happen.

She didn't want anything to happen in such a situation. She pushed him out and went to take a bath. Now she was in such a mess, and she didn't intend to forgive him so easily.

***
Qin Shijin was at the door and heard the sound of dripping water coming from inside. He went back to his room and took a shower. When he came back, Qiao Nuanyang came out of the bathroom.

When she saw him at the door in conservative pajamas, she stood at the door and did not leave.

"Why are you still here?"

Qin Shijin felt that he should say something to her tonight, for fear that the night would be full of dreams.

He reached out and pulled Qiao Nuanyang over. Her face was pink after taking a shower, and she took a hair dryer to dry her hair. Qiao Nuanyang sat on the sofa and saw the reflection on the glass.

I don't know how many times I have expected this scene.

Now it is true.

Stopping his hands, Qin Shijin hugged her, looking at her with dark eyes, Qiao Nuanyang felt that such eyes were too hot, and his clothes were disheveled, so he pushed him, but Qin Shijin was like 502 glue that would not loosen at all open.

"You go back."

Words popped out of his throat, "I won't go back."

Instead, he got up and put Qiao Nuanyang on the bed, and he also lifted the quilt and fell asleep next to her. This time, she was in a waking state, and she was held in his arms forcefully.

With her arms around her waist, she seemed to feel her clothes move up.

His scalding skin was touching his own, and Qiao Nuanyang suddenly became frightened, "Get up... Qin Shijin, don't mess around..."

Still thinking of what she just said, she felt that she dared not take that step again.