Qingqingmoshangmulberry

Chapter 24

Long Feimo's injury recovered quickly, and the doctor said that his right hand is basically fine, and it will not affect his future life in the slightest.

Our lives quickly returned to normal.He goes to the company normally, and I go to work as usual.

As before, he spoke very little, and would directly tell me when something happened: "Sang Xiao, I won't be coming back for dinner tonight, so I'll tell Mrs. Bai."

Or, "I asked the secretary to sort out the materials you want, and they are on my desk. You can get them yourself."

Or, "Feige wants to move out. He has his eyes on a few places. I'm too busy. If you have time, you can accompany him to pick one."

His expression is still the same as usual, but I know that his voice, his person, and his heart are all moving away from me step by step.The normality he deliberately maintains disturbs me far more than the abnormality.

He started to alienate me, he started to get used to showing me his back.

Looking at him countless times, looking at his back, I want to speak.However, I don't know how to speak.

After thinking about it, I still asked Qiao Xu out.I smiled apologetically at the nervous man beside her: "I'm sorry. I promise, I will send her back safely in an hour and a half."

He looked at me, said nothing, turned to Qiao Xu and said gently, "Wait for me, I'll pick you up." He glanced at me again and left.It seemed that he was worried about my driving skills.

I hurriedly waited on her and let her in, but she waved her hand nonchalantly: "Forget it, it's so easy to come out to get some air, if you also give me that careful and cocky grandson, then I won't be so aggrieved?" She Turning around, I snapped my fingers smartly, "Iced coffee." I quickly waved to the waiter to see her big belly: "You are pregnant, what are you doing?" I gave her another look, "Pay attention to prenatal education." .”

After all, she is a person who is about to have a child. She is good at self-cultivation. She doesn't care about me. I ordered her a glass of boiled water, squinted her eyes, and said very wisely: "Xiang, you haven't looked for me for so long, but you asked me out today, it must be What's the matter?"

I bowed my head and said nothing.

After a while, she stared at me incredulously, and yelled, attracting countless suspicious eyes: "Yu Sangxiao, are you out of your mind?! Is this the time to show your magnanimity and integrity? That stinky woman Xie Tianjia, you are still being polite to her." What? If I don’t sue her, she will be ruined! I don’t need to remind you, how long has He Yanqing made you sad? Even Sister Xiaojiu, I have drank with you several times. Besides, Long Feimo is you Husband, you are an outsider in front of him, and you are an old lover, where do you put him? What do you want him to think? How do you think of you?" She shook her head, "In my opinion, this is a big deal."

I was a little sad and shook my head: "No." Not at all.I told her everything, including my life experience, everything that happened before, I looked at the endless stream of people outside the window, and said in bewilderment, "At that time, I didn't know what happened, the first thing that came to my mind was actually It’s a passage from my mother’s diary, “Until I die, I want to maintain the shattered dignity in front of him.” She endured humiliation all her life, but cared about him all her life. You and I are both in the media industry. I know those reporters, Including our own pervasive peeping ability in order to survive. If we dig up and down, in the end, all the ugly things will be revealed to the world. Although I don’t have to take any responsibility, but for the dead or alive, especially that person , the person my mother tried her best to protect is a deep disaster." I lowered my head, "I'm sorry, this is the first time I encounter such a situation, and this is the only thing that comes to my mind at the first time." I blinked Blinking, trying to hide the mist in the corner of his eyes, "I thought he would understand."

After a long, long time, Qiao Xu still didn't respond. Her expression was unbelievable, sad, confused, and indescribable.

After another moment of silence, she slowed down her voice: "Sang Xiao, do you know what your problem is? In the world of two people, you are used to being self-centered. Once you were bitten by a snake for ten years, you were afraid of ropes and cared about everything." Worrying about gains and losses, I don't know how to consider other people's feelings. You can't impose your will on others. You must know that Long Feimo was the one who was injured. Why does he have to understand everything? Why don't you even give him an explanation? Even if he knows something, it doesn't mean you can pretend to be confused. He has no obligation to help you bear your pain. Yes, he is the closest person to you, but, no matter what, you and him are two Independent individuals need to communicate in everything, even the old Mr. Marx said that love needs to be renewed from time to time. You have to explain it to him.” She sighed, “I’m a sinner, I’ll take a knife for you. But Yu Sangxiao,” She looked at me carefully, "From He Yanqing to Long Feimo, I found that you gradually have the capital to be a disaster."

Knowing that she was comforting me, but I was still reluctant to smile, she sighed again: "Yu Sangxiao, Yu Sangxiao, since you broke up with He Yanqing, this is the first time I've seen you like this. If I had known today Why bother?" She said frankly, "At the beginning, Long Feimo agreed to be interviewed, and the only condition he gave was you, your information, your past, and everything about you. At first I hesitated, all I knew was that every word he said had its own intention. I'm sorry Sang Xiao, but in the end I compromised, I told him everything about you," she paused After a pause, I took a sip of water, "Later, when you got married, I always felt very uncomfortable. Until now, my heart is not at ease." On her slightly swollen face due to pregnancy, a meaningful expression appeared. "Believe me, he has done enough for you all this time, Sang Xiao, you really should review yourself."

Late at night.

I lay on the bed, listening to the movement outside the door.He hasn't come back yet.

When the clock struck twelve o'clock, I heard a familiar sound of slow footsteps, I jumped up from the bed, rushed to the door almost immediately, opened the door, it was him, he looked at me, faintly : "Haven't slept yet?"

I look at him.He was thinner, his cheeks sunken slightly.I gently said, "Are you hungry? I have prepared a supper for you." He shook his head, "No need." He walked past me.With a soft sound, the door of the next room closed.

I was dripping with cold sweat, I was almost raving: "Don't, don't, don't..."

After a lingering gasp, I opened my eyes.A figure stood by my bed.

I looked at him, for a long time, he stood motionless and quietly.I rushed forward, held his right hand tightly, and touched it over and over again: "Great, it's still..." He didn't speak, and let me touch it randomly. After a long time, he said lightly: "Did you have a nightmare again?" I said in a low voice, "I dreamed of your hand, but I couldn't keep it." He still maintained the same posture until I woke up and let him go slowly.

He turned around, still in that calm voice that could not hear any emotion: "Since you are fine, I'll go out first."

I stared at his back in a daze, I watched him walk to the door in a daze, and unscrew the handle.

Suddenly, I rushed forward, and I hugged him from behind, steadfastly holding onto him.I know that if I let go this time, I will really lose him.

He remained silent, motionless.

I put my head on his back, I pressed against him tightly, his back was still facing me, his voice was almost impatient: "I have something to do tomorrow." I firmly said: "No." I know Myself a rogue.I'd rather he hate me than let me go.

He turned to face me, his thick eyebrows furrowed: "Yu Sangxiao, you're used to disturbing people's dreams, aren't you?" I lowered my head.yes.It turned out that unconsciously, I was used to it.I'm used to his sharp sharpness, and the warmth he gives that is not gentle.Get used to the care behind his gun and stick.Get used to having him around.

But, why is there a deep tiredness on his face, and why his eyes are full of shallow disappointment, boredom, and patience.

I looked at him, took a deep breath, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I just want to," I lowered my head, somewhat regretfully, "It will take you 5 minutes."

He didn't speak, his body was still facing me slightly stiffly.

In front of me was the antique rack, on which were gray pottery from the Warring States period and blue and white flowers from the Ming and Qing Dynasties that we had just scoured a while ago, gradually blurring in front of my eyes: "I know you are angry with me, but I really didn't mean it. "My voice is getting lower and lower, "I don't know that person will be He Yanqing, I don't know that Xie Tianjia is behind, I..."

There was a silence.Afterwards, his voice was unhurried and casual: "So what?"

I lowered my head and said nothing more.Yeah, so what?I clearly know that this is not what he minds at all, why do I have to go around and make pointless excuses like this?Why do you want to annoy him who was already very angry again?
"If you just want to say this to me, then I'm sorry, Yu Sangxiao," he turned around, with a calm and almost cruel tone, "I'm not you, so I can waste so much time."

I watched him walk away step by step, every step seemed to be stepping on my heart, I finally called out: "Fei Mo, don't go—" I don't know where the strength came from, and I rushed forward Go and hold the door, "I know, I used to be selfish, suspicious, and didn't trust others, including you. I ignored your efforts, your thoughts, and the things you have done. I have been avoiding more than thinking, I ask for more than I give. So, along the way, I have lost a lot and missed a lot, but now, I don’t expect anything, I don’t force anything, I just want you to listen to me and say something,” I held my breath for a moment, softly but clearly "I'm sorry, it may be too late, but, after all, I fell into the dust."

I looked at him, my eyes filled with tears: "I want to climb, but," no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see his eyes clearly, and the sorrow and sorrow in my heart rippled away like ripples. Swing away, "Fei Mo, I can't get up anymore."

I get out of the way.

Every time I get into trouble with Long Feimo, Guan Mu will always show up on time.He should change his career to become a counselor or a fortune teller, not a lawyer.

Only now, I don't have the heart to laugh at him at all.My complexion should be as bad as my mood, so that he yelled when he saw me: "Sang Xiao, Mr. Long has been short of business recently and deducted your food expenses. Why do you look like a hungry African?"

I forced a smile: "Why are you free today and don't have to accompany my wife?" In an empty home, it was the weekend again, so few people spoke, and there was an echo, as if in an empty valley.

After a while, I brought Guan Mu a cup of tea and said lightly, "He's not here." He nodded, "I know, I've seen enough of his stinky face today, and I don't want to look at him for another second. I'm here to find your."

I buried myself deep in the sofa, subconsciously snapping fingers with each other, without saying a word.He looked at me and even smiled: "Sang Xiao, what's the matter with you two? Although we are in a harmonious society now, it doesn't have to be so harmonious that we often provide my wife and I with free after-dinner conversations, right?" He shook his head, " You are young and ignorant, and Young Master Long also added to the chaos, it is really a big mistake."

He took a sip of tea, took a sip comfortably and then put it down: "According to the last time, I have already told him what should be said and what should not be said. When he was drunk, I crushed everything and broke it apart. , Young Master Long is such a smart person, he can understand a little bit."

He looked at me: "I've known him for so many years, and I saw him drunk just once." He frowned and said with certainty, "So Sang Xiao, it's not me who defended Fei Mo and criticized you, this time, it must be you wrong."

Across the coffee table, I knew that he was watching me and asking questions.I still bowed my head and said nothing, feeling sad, wronged, and mixed feelings.

After that night, he still left early and returned late.He didn't mean to compromise in the slightest.

Blame me for not knowing him enough.Or, what should be blamed more is that I have been enjoying his care, tolerance and tolerance without self-consciousness and introspection.

The room was still empty and silent, and we each thought about our own things without speaking.

Suddenly, Guan Mu said strangely: "Sang Xiao, I'm hungry, for the sake of my long journey, why don't you treat me to a light meal?"

I was stunned for a moment, and looked at the clock subconsciously, it was not yet four o'clock, hey, this man, winking and winking, I don't know what kind of stupid idea he was thinking of.The longer I spend with him, the more I adore the person who created the phrase "a man should not be judged by his appearance".

However, no matter how you say it, it is a joy to have friends coming from afar.I nodded listlessly and stood up anyway.

Mrs. Bo is going home on vacation, so let me resign myself to it.

Just as I was about to turn around, I heard a cold voice behind me: "Can you cook yourself if you want to eat?" My heart thumped, and I turned my head again to see that familiar figure.He came in with a briefcase, and without looking at me, he glared at the man sitting on the sofa and smiling lazily, "What are you doing here?"

Guan Mu looked at his watch, and smiled more happily: "Can't you care about Mrs. Sister-in-law? She is mine anyway..."

Long Feimo cut off his words mercilessly: "No need," he said coldly, "The pregnant woman in your family who is pregnant for six months needs your attention even more."

Guan Mu glanced at him sideways: "Tsk, you've been away from home for the past two days, and Sang Xiao is just making do with it. Has anyone ever cared about it? Why, now you know you're not feeling well?"

Long Feimo glared at him again, ignored him, turned around and went upstairs.

Behind him, Guan Mu yelled loudly in an exasperating tone: "Sang Xiao, I remember that one of your best dishes is that... or something, look at my poor memory! Come on, come on, I will lay hands on you!"

In the kitchen, Guan Mu said, "Sang Xiao, let's make soup first, I'm thirsty." He randomly took out tomatoes, beef, onions, potatoes, radishes from the refrigerator behind him, and picked up oil, salt, chicken essence, tomato sauce, pepper, etc., looked at his watch, and kept urging: "Hurry up!" hurry up."

I was so puzzled, as the saying goes, when a good soup is cooked at a slow fire, who would be so impatient to drink the soup?I thought so in my heart, but it was inconvenient to say it out loud. While mechanically chopping tomatoes, diced radishes, diced onions, and diced potatoes in my hand, while listening to his wordy instructions, I only complained from the bottom of my heart.

It was so easy to get out of the pot, and I was about to take a breath when I heard him scream again: "Ah, the soup is running out, no, I have to add more water!" He quickly brought a bowl of steaming hot water, Make a gesture to pour it into the pot.

At that instant, I heard a soft whisper: "I'm sorry, Sang Xiao." Almost immediately, I cried out in pain.

I looked at Guan Mu in disbelief, this lunatic——!I'm on the verge of tears, my miserable bare feet in slippers—whom did I provoke—

Without even a second's delay, Guan Mu raised his voice and screamed like a pig at the loudest volume imaginable in my life: "It's terrible——, Sang Xiao—has—injured—— —!!!”

Without any suspense, I lay straight on the bed.

The person who carried me upstairs just now was skillfully applying medicine to my swollen ankle, which was red like a ham, with a medicine box next to it.

As for the instigator, he had already rushed out the moment someone went downstairs, slipped a hundred times faster than a rabbit, and disappeared completely.

I gritted my teeth angrily in my heart, Guan—Mu—, don’t let me catch you, I’m going to peel your skin and cram your tendons, make a thick slingshot and then smash your Guan Xiaomu’s forehead Core! !

The black head in front of me slightly lifted up, and after gazing at me, the strength in his hand began to increase, causing me to grin my teeth in pain, but looking at his expression, my shoulders slumped slightly, and my body shrank back slightly. Close your mouth tightly and let him apply the medicine and wrap the bandage.His movements were by no means gentle, but I remained silent throughout.

The situation is better than people.

After a while, he closed the medicine box with a snap, looked at me, and said calmly, "Remember to apply the medicine on time, avoid raw water, and don't get out of bed for these two days. I'll ask Dr. Zhang to show you again tomorrow."

He stood up and walked forward.I looked at his back, hesitated for a moment, and said timidly, "Fei Mo..." His body paused, but he continued to walk forward.

I lowered my head and insisted on continuing what I said just now: "...I'm hungry." I'm telling the truth. I was so hungry that my back was pressed against my chest, and stars began to appear in front of my eyes, and I didn't even have the strength to pretend to be reserved.

after an hour.

Although Long's signature fried rice is a bit out of standard, although the atmosphere affects the appetite a bit, it is still very satisfying.

He took the plate and walked straight out, as if he didn't want to linger for a moment.The moment he pushed the door and walked out, his body paused for a moment: "I'm reading documents next door, I need something to call me."

He closed the door.

I still maintained the original lying straight position until he closed the door.The room was silent, and I lay for a long time, tossing and turning.Then, I finally made up my mind, got up quietly, hopped on one leg, groped all the way to the door, opened the door, jumped to the next door, and quietly put my ear on the door.

Not a sound.If it wasn't for the gleam of light pouring out from under the door to prove that someone was inside, I would almost have thought he was lying to me.

I took a small step, changed my ear and stuck it again.

Almost immediately, the door opened abruptly, with earphones still hanging on his ears, and babbled English came out of them, he simply replied a few words, took them off, frowned, and gave me a look: "Don't you just lie down on the bed , What are you doing down here again?"

Although I had prepared a plan and thought of an excuse in advance, when I actually faced him, facing his bottomless eyes, I began to bow my head embarrassingly.Yu Sangxiao, oh Yu Sangxiao, with the pain in my feet, I laughed in my heart, can you stop being so useless?

He was silent for a moment like me, and then he spoke, lightly and slightly mockingly: ""The bitter trick has been used, what's next? "

I looked up at him, and he looked at me for a moment.I lowered my head and my throat was slightly astringent: "Long Feimo, do you have to talk like this?" I said softly, "Are you really so angry that you don't want to see me, and you don't even want to say a word to me?" ?”

"Angry?" He repeated, even with a slight smile, "Yu Sangxiao, have you ever given me such a qualification? Since the moment I got married, I have been waiting for you. You insist on working, ok, as long as You like it, I don't mind; you reject or even ignore my existence, you don't see me in your eyes, you care about He Yanqing who has nothing to do with you, I just don't know; then, Aunt An, Yu Sangtong, Fang Anhang, And your mother, everything that happened, I tried my best and tried my best to get closer to me little by little. In the middle of the night, I saw your sleeping face, not at all elegant sleeping posture , thinking of your clever expression, occasional cunning, and blushing, I can smile until dawn." His eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool of water, "Why did Qin Shan Existing in my life for so long? More than ten years ago, in Chinatown, New York, she saved me. It's exactly the same as you back then."

"When I was in the United States, an old hunter said to me, when you are hunting, especially at the last moment, never look into the eyes of the prey. I always remember this sentence. Only once, I forgot .”

"So, I deserved to fall. Qiao Xu said to me, 'You don't know how contradictory and strange Yu Sangxiao is. She doesn't want to eat or wear, but she can spend a lot of money for a small theater ticket for a famous Yue opera artist. ;She looks innocent, but she has a completely pessimistic attitude towards life; she is as ordinary as a drop of water, and you may never find it again if you melt into the crowd, but if you are her friend, you can secretly have fun... 'So, you know what, I really want to give you a wide world, I really want to give you the freedom to do whatever you want, as long as you like, as long as you want, I can give you everything."

"I almost lost control of my anger more than once, and I said to myself more than once, Yu Sangxiao, I will not stand here forever waiting for you. However, Qingqing street willow color, there are flowers just blooming to treat others, I still choose a Every day, if there is something to wait for."

"Then, at one point, I thought that I was within reach of happiness. But when you have the opportunity to choose, the first thing you see will never be me, right?" He turned around, indifferently He said, "Maybe I will be confused for a while, but I will never allow myself to deceive myself again and again."

There was a sharp pain in my foot, but my heart was a million times more painful than it.I raised my head, choked with sobs, but I didn't know what I was talking about: "Fei Mo, Fei Mo..." Then, a sharp pain hit, my soles of my feet went limp, and in desperation, my whole body ran along the wall And the door slid down softly.

"Sang Xiao."

"..." I closed my eyes tightly. "What else is there next?" A bitter trick is enough.

"Sang Xiao."

"..." Tsk, whoever said it's useless, Guan Mu is so genius, he really tried and tested repeatedly.I continue to close my eyes tightly, amnesia, amnesia.

"Sang Xiao."

"..." I was carried to the couch by the window and slowly put down.

There was a long silence.I was a little apprehensive, wondering how to end it.Suddenly, I heard a voice, different from the anxiety just now, slightly annoyed: "If you keep pretending, I don't mind turning your other foot into a pig's foot."

I was taken aback.He doesn't mind, but I do.I glance at him through the slits of my eyelashes.He stood in front of me, looking down at me coldly.In his eyes, there was anger, annoyance, unimaginable, irony, and an elusive, fleeting faint embarrassment.

I watched and watched, my eyes slowly blurred, and my heart ached again like a heart-piercing pain.

He keeps looking at me like that.Suddenly, he spoke briefly, "It seems that you are much healthier than I thought, since that's the case..." He didn't continue, and turned around directly.

This time I hardly hesitated, I straightened up, and the moment he turned around, I said softly, "Phimo, I love you."

His back suddenly froze.

I looked at him, his slender back, black hair, slender and clean arms, and the hand that had been clenched tightly all the time, my eyes were slightly wet, and I gently said, "Even if you are determined to sentence me out , after presenting your reasons, may I also make a final defense?"

I clearly saw his back shiver slightly, but he still didn't turn around.

I lowered my head, and the bamboo shadow outside the window was slanted horizontally, with carelessness and omissions. Under the moonlight, it fell lightly on me, and my tears involuntarily welled up in my eyes. I had to work hard to force it back: "Before I knew He Yanqing, My life is a continuous cloudy and rainy day, occasionally sunny, mostly rainy. But, he appeared, he is like a rainbow, brilliant like never before, shining brightly before my eyes..."

I heard something soft and broken in front of me.I don't want to tell the difference, because I don't understand it mentally: "Obviously, Qiao Zhi has told you about what happened afterwards, but no matter how she described it to you, there is one thing she still doesn't know. Later, I went to Huangshan again by myself. I took down the copper lock under the Lianli tree and threw it down the valley with my own hands. Over the years, no matter before or after the truth, I told He Yanqing, as he once said, just like the pomegranate, which once disappeared, but, I know that he still lives in this land, and I know that he still breathes the same air as me, that’s enough. Even though it may be sad or lost in the dead of night, there are many things in this world that we think we will never forget In the process of being obsessed with it, it was slowly forgotten." I said slowly, "Even without you, it's the same."

"But you still showed up."

"I got up from the ground and saw you when my father was about to go into a rage. You were standing with Sang Tong, and you only glanced at me."

"I can't get rid of Fei Ge's self-assessment to help him make up lessons, he is distracted, I am boring, you are aggressive, you don't allow me to resign, you warn me to stay away from Fei Ge, you are moody, and always stand on the sidelines. Fei Ge's birthday The banquet, I really didn't want to go, I thought something might happen, but I went anyway, I don't know why, I can't explain."

"Since then, you have been like a shadow, everywhere, pressing every step of the way. You are so scheming, I can't figure out your intention at all. You never know, the dear other half I have outlined in my mind: he It doesn’t matter if you are not handsome, it doesn’t matter if you are shorter or fatter, but he must have white and regular teeth, a kind, honest and motivated heart, and he must never have no hair. These requirements are true for you The insult of buckle, but I don't need Sang Tong or others to remind you, I know myself."

"Have you heard the story of two hedgehogs? On the morning of early winter in Siberia, they clung to each other in the cold winter. When they got close, the thorns on their bodies would hurt each other. If they got far away, they couldn't resist the thorns. The biting cold wind. So they kept approaching, hurting, leaving, and approaching because of the cold and loneliness, and it started again and again. Feimo, we are two hedgehogs under the same roof, close at hand, hurting each other, feeling Seeing your own pain, but never seeing the scars of the other party."

I lowered my head, my heart was sore, the bowl of supper in winter, the strange support after every night of nightmares, the streets of London, that time lost, the quiet eyes I saw at the first sight when I turned around.For a long time, day by day, he gave me infinite laissez-faire, never questioning silence, and occasional smiles.Looking back now, countless times, watching his swaying smile, my heart was slowly lit up.

I watched the illusory tree shadow quietly resting on my fingertips, and said softly: "You don't know, sometimes, when I look at you, I think in my heart, if I blink, we will hang down like this How good would it be to grow old? I can not be selfish, dare not use force, dare not approach, I can have time to slowly recollect the beauty of the past, and I can not have endless guessing about your inscrutability..."

I started to choke, and all this time, I was curled up forever, trying to escape something with the thorns all over my body.

But now, apart from love, I can't find anything warm to replace it.

But now, I am afraid, I am still there, time is still there, but he has left.

Long, embarrassing, tormenting.

A pair of feet stopped in front of me, he squatted down, and said lightly, "Raise your head."

I looked up and he was level with me.

After a long, long time, he leaned down and bit down hard without hesitation.The tip of my nose—I was in so much pain that I burst into tears.

He snorted: "It hurts?" He looked at my feet and asked without emotion, "Which one hurts more?"

I tearfully shook my head, I don't know.I know I dare not say it.

He looked down, and I heard his light breathing, after a long time: "In terms of appearance, Brad Pitt must be much handsomer than me; in terms of height, I am much shorter than Yao Ming; in terms of weight, sorry, I'll never be better than a sumo wrestler; I'll go to the dentist once in a while because of tooth decay, I'm never told I'm kind, and, in maybe 50 years, I'll lose all my hair. So," he muses After a while, "Yu Sangxiao..."

I looked up, held my breath, and heard him slowly: "You can still think about it."

After I stayed for a long, long time, until his brows gradually frowned and his eyes gradually became poisonous, I woke up like a dream, and I said aloud, "It seems...it doesn't need..."

The corners of my lips raised up unconsciously.consider?reserved?gentle?Shy?In front of this Mr. Long, it seems that everything can be saved.

He was forever uttering insincere irony.

Sure enough, he glanced at me, without any surprise, sat down next to me, took a document and looked down: "Don't be so proud of Yu Sangxiao. I just don't want my investment to go to waste." His attention seemed to be completely drawn to the memo with only two lines from top to bottom, "Don't forget that I am a shrewd businessman."

Either my eyes or someone's face, it's true...

I stretched out my hand and hugged him slowly from behind: "I know." Behind his back, I could finally smile with confidence, "Well, I will try my best to minimize your loss." Well, there is one thing Things, possibly, are not yet known for sure.

I buried my head behind his back, blushing a little.

He embraced me with his back, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and touched the scar on my neck: "It's ugly." I didn't say anything, and after a long time, I said apologetically, "Fei Mo..."

At this moment, the mobile phone on my body beeped, my text message.

I looked down, an unfamiliar number, just two lines:

She has a family history of genetic disease.Feel sorry.

I'm leaving, Sang Xiao.Take care.

I closed my phone, raised my head, touched my scar, looked at his right arm, and smiled slightly: "If one day, if 50 years later, you or I suffer from Alzheimer's, we won't have to worry about finding the mark." .”

He acted disdainfully, and snorted: "No need, Yu Sangxiao," he said with a teasing smile on his lips, "memory impairment, cognitive impairment, slow thinking, you seem to have these symptoms all the time."

I pouted.He still refused to let me go easily.I had no choice but to change the subject: "I heard that Sang Tong..." He pulled me to lie down together, and put my feet gently, as if he didn't care much, "She wants to learn from Wu Zetian and establish a new dynasty, but unfortunately there is no Li Zhi beside her." .But it doesn't matter," he chuckled, "I'm like a fish, but I'm worthless. Even so, potential opponents are still more worth looking forward to than hypocritical vassals."

He turned to look at me, his eyes were shining brightly: "Sang Xiao."

"Huh?" I held his hand, pressed it against his stomach, and smiled.

He turned sideways and put his hands on my shoulders: "I seem to have told you that you are a born businessman."

"Huh?" I played dumb.

He finally smiled. For the first time, I saw him smiling with his starry eyes slightly closed, and his spirit was high. "Then, did I tell you that the game starts when the opponent meets the opponent, Sang Xiao," he slowly bent down, "Remember , I will never give you another chance to regret the game."

I put my arms around him and slowly walked up to him.

me too.

Outside the window, the night is darkening.

(End of this chapter)