God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

The person supporting her was a very strong woman. Her hands could be seen to be no longer young. They were hands that were used to doing things frequently. These hands supported her and walked forward for several minutes. No one spoke a word along the way, except for the footsteps of two people and the sound of wheels running gently on the stone road. The woman who supported her asked her to sit down by the bed.

"You guys should go out first." A low, deep male voice sounded. Then the two people who followed them in gradually walked away.

"Okay, take the one off your head." This time he probably said it to her.

Zhou Jingyan pulled off the hijab on his head and took a deep breath. Before she could see her surroundings clearly, a glass of water was handed to her.

"Thanks". Zhou Jingyan took it and drank it. She was indeed very thirsty, and she drank some water in the car a few hours ago.

The man in front of her looked indifferent and expressionless, and was wearing a red Tang suit that matched hers. The thin cheeks accentuate the high bridge of the nose, deep eyes, long eyebrows, and thin upper lip. He originally had a very handsome appearance, but his face was sickly white after not seeing the sun all year round. He looked at the distracted Zhou Jingyan in front of him who was dressed in red, and said in a gentle tone: "Hello, I am your husband Shen Xiuyun. Your name is Zhou Jingyan. What a good name. I will have to work hard for you in the future."

Zhou Jingyan suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the stretched out hands of the man in front of him, and quickly put his hands behind his back: "Hello, I'm Zhou Jingyan, it's not hard, but everyone is avoiding me, you'd better stay away from me."

Zhou Jingyan had never shaken hands with anyone. Ever since she cried and refused to go up the mountain and was slapped away by Jing Rulan, the seven-year-old girl seemed to have grown up in a day. Her mother, who used to hold her and whisper to her, refused her touch, thinking that she was the unlucky person in the legend. From then on, she wisely avoided being touched by unsuspecting people.

Zhou Jingyan's first impression of her new husband was good. After all, he was one of the few people who didn't avoid her when they met. Although it was very likely that he hadn't heard the rumors yet, it was best to stay away. A little bit, lest Zhenke dies and let others talk about it.

Shen Xiuyun smiled faintly, and his previously sullen face suddenly relaxed. This man has really good facial features. He should be a mixed race, but it is not obvious that he is mixed. It's just that his eyes are smaller than Asian men should be slightly darker, have longer eyelashes, slightly taller mountain roots, thin faces, and clear contours. The shape of their lips is originally very full and beautiful, but maybe because the person in front of them has pursed their lips for a long time, the upper lip has been pursed. A kind of callous feeling.

Probably because of her simple experience, whatever Zhou Jingyan is thinking can be seen on her face. A little happy, but more worried. This woman looks surprisingly innocent.

Shen Xiuyun smiled slightly, and his smile was more sincere than before: "You don't have to worry, you will also be the master of this place from now on, you don't have to be cautious, and you don't have to care too much about what those people outside say." After saying that, he patted himself. Lifting his legs, he grinned self-deprecatingly, "I'm still a cripple. Even now, how can you defeat me?"

At this time, Zhou Jingyan realized that he had been staring at the handsome face before and didn't even notice that the man in front of him had been sitting in a wheelchair.

The man took her to visit the house. If it were an ordinary family, this house with more than 300 square meters would be very good, but in this villa area consisting of five or six villas, it seems shabby. However, Zhou Jingyan lives in a small room of only 4 or 5 square meters in the mountains with no air conditioning and no independent bathroom. She thinks that the place where she will practice in the future will be quite spacious. There seems to be a yard in the back where she can raise some flowers, plants and small animals. I just don’t know if the owner of this house agrees or not.

Overall, she is very satisfied with this environment, but she doesn't know if it's easy to get along with others.