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The next day, Gong Jiang violently kicked open the door of Mo Jinghong's ward, pulled up Mo Jinghong who was lying dead, and punched him.

The night before last, Mo Jinghong was frightened by Feng Ying's gun and became mentally disturbed. When the police questioned him, he was mentally disturbed, so he was sent to the hospital by the police, where he was monitored and treated.

Feng Ying's gun didn't go through his head, but it shot between his legs, and it was only a small distance away from destroying his descendants. In Feng Ying's words, "I was very angry at the time, and I thought I might as well Let this bastard cut off his children and grandchildren, and don't let future generations do harm to the world", so there was this gun.

It is true that Mo Jinghong was mentally disturbed for a short time, but if he has not been sober for two days, he is definitely faking it.Look, he was punched by Gong Jiang several times, and he wanted to continue to play a fool, but he couldn't stand Gong Jiang's violent greetings, crying for mercy.

"Why didn't you beg for mercy when you fucking plotted against me!" Gong Jiang became more and more angry. It had been two days since the incident, and he suppressed the boiling anger because he comforted Feng Ying. He had accumulated two days of anger. The amount of anger, if Mo Jinghong didn't beat Mo Jinghong until his parents didn't recognize him, he wouldn't be able to let go of his anger.

"Brother Gong, I was wrong, I was wrong." Mo Jinghong held a pig's head with a bruised nose and a swollen face, crying with snot and tears, like an unreasonable child, no matter how fearless he is, he is still afraid of his parents The whip of punishment.

"It's your mother's fault. I won't beat you up. Being an old man is easy to bully? Don't you want to see me? I'll let you see me today!"

Mo Jinghong let out a scream, and was punched hard in the face again.He cried and jumped away, yelling and calling for people from the hospital, but his quarrel did not attract anyone. On the contrary, Gong Jiang swung her fist harder than before.

"Scream? How dare you scream again!" Gong Jiang was so furious that she punched Mo Jinghong in the stomach, causing him to roll on the ground in pain, "This punch is to avenge Feng Ying's injury!"

"This punch," Gong Jiang punched Mo Jinghong on the bridge of the nose, nosebleeds dripped down her lips immediately, "It's revenge for being deceived by you!"

"This punch," Gong Jiang slammed into Mo Jinghong's stomach, "is because you ruined Feng Ying's dream of being a hero!"

Mo Jinghong was in so much pain that he screamed at the top of his lungs, but no one came in to help him, he couldn't cry anymore, he curled up in pain and fell to the ground, holding his head to bear Gong Jiang's anger, crying until his tears dried up: "Brother Gong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me, forgive me..."

"Forgive me!" Gong Jiang withdrew her fist and wiped her hands repeatedly in disgust, "From today onwards, I will cut off contact with you, and don't fucking harass me in the future!"

Mo Jinghong crawled over crying, hugged Gong Jiang's leg, and begged him in a low voice: "Don't, Brother Gong, you can beat me and scold me, don't ignore me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'll give it to you." Kneel down and kowtow, forgive me, okay, okay?"

Gong Jiang shook off Mo Jinghong, her eyes were stern: "Even if you kneel to death, kowtow to death, I will not forgive you! Get lost!"

He kicked Mo Jinghong away, ignored Mo Jinghong's screams, quickly left the ward, locked the door outside, and let Mo Jinghong knock on the door inside and shout, struggling to turn the lock, all of which fell on deaf ears .

"I've got it done, wait until he's emotionally stable before going in." Gong Jiang greeted the medical staff who were pretending to be deaf outside the door, and the medical staff looked at Gong Jiang tacitly and nodded.

With Gong Jiang's current network, it is easy to get the medical staff out of the way of fighting, and they can suppress the matter afterwards.Besides, he dared to bet that Mo Jinghong wouldn't make a big deal out of it, and he wouldn't blame him.

However, what he should worry about now is another person.As soon as he turned his head, he saw a solid figure like a sculpture.

"Uh, why are you here?" Gong Jiang was taken aback.

Feng Ying stared blankly at Gong Jiang, without any expression on his face: "I followed you."

Gong Jiang didn't realize that the atmosphere was wrong, she patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "It's okay, I've already avenged you, I beat him so badly that my parents didn't recognize me, I made you angry."

"Xiao Jiang," Feng Ying bitterly pressed Gong Jiang's hand on her shoulder, his hand that was always warm, but now it was icy cold, "You don't understand my heart."

"He said that I don't understand his heart. This is the second time I've heard him say that. Hey, I said," Gong Jiang sat on the bar counter and complained to Sheng Ming, "Am I a person with such a low EQ?" ?”

Sheng Ming handed a cup of martini to Gong Jiang: "I suggest you ask Xiao Xiao about this question."

"Xiao Zhan, come here." Gong Jiang rolled her eyes towards Shengming, and raised her hand to beckon Xiao Zhan, who was serving drinks to customers from a distance, to come over, "Tell me honestly, do I have a low EQ?"

"This..." Xiao Zhan looked at Gong Jiang, then at Sheng Ming, and scratched his cheek embarrassingly, "Sometimes, maybe."

"Oh shit," Gong Jiang stared, "Where is my EQ low?"

"Actually, sometimes I think you don't quite understand us."

Gong Jiang's eyelids twitched, and she pointed to her nose: "Am I so bad?"

"No, Brother Gong, don't misunderstand me. I'm not scolding you. It's just that you often use your own ideas to enlighten others, but you don't stand on the perspective of others and enlighten others with a method that suits them." Xiao Zhan sighed, "Like me, I'm weak, not as strong as you, and can withstand setbacks, so when I'm down, I hope you can comfort me gently and give me a hug instead of saying something to me. There is no such thing as a hurdle that cannot be overcome. But I got used to it later, so I didn’t think it was a problem.”

Gong Jiang's eyelids twitched even more, what does it mean to get used to it?This shows that his EQ is hopelessly low, and he can only be saved by passive habits of others.

"All right, all right, I'll review and I'll review." Gong Jiang waved her hand angrily, saying that's what she said, but he didn't know how to review and correct.

"Feng Ying is actually a person with strong self-esteem. I have analyzed this with you before." Sheng Ming asked Xiao Zhan to continue working, "Have you ever done anything to hurt his self-esteem?"

Gong Jiang frowned: "No..." Seemingly unsure, she reluctantly added the word "bar" at the end.

"Tell me about something you've done lately."

Gong Jiang said it clearly, and her reputation became clear immediately: "You really hurt his self-esteem. Brother Gong, let me ask you a private question."

"Ask." Gong Jiang took a sip of wine.

"Which of the two of you is 0 and who is 1?"

"Pfft—" Gong Jiang spat out the wine, "cough cough, what did you say?"

Sheng Ming handed him a tissue and asked again.

Gong Jiang's face was flushed from holding back, she said no, and she said no: "Is this question very important?"

Sheng Ming wiped off the wine stains on the bar counter: "Yes."

"..." Gong Jiang rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and made up her mind, "Okay, let me tell you, don't tell me. Let me state first, I have never done anything with him, he is still young, and I don't want to commit a crime yet." .”

"Ah."

Gong Jiang asked again without giving up: "I've already talked to this point, you still want to know?"

"Brother Gong, you don't want to know why he said that?"

"Okay, okay, you won." Gong Jiang raised her hands in surrender, "I emphasize again, we haven't done it, but I know my physical condition, I am, uh, number 0."

"That's the problem." Sheng Ming analyzed, "You are number 0, and you are acting as a relatively weak role in the relationship between the two, and he is a relatively strong role, but in reality, you, who should be weak, appear to be strong. , The sharpness far outweighs the supposedly strong Feng Ying. The psychological gap between the psychological estimate and the actual inequality is the source of your conflicts."

"Uh, I don't think I'm strong, I don't seem to have done anything..." Gong Jiang became more guilty as she spoke, "I guess."

"After you were together, what happened, who is responsible for handling it, and who is responsible for the aftermath?"

"Uh, me."

"The financial source of the two, I mean who is the most fundamental source?"

"Uh, it's still me." Although the income model makes a lot of money, without the resources of the agent, there is no model income, so the root cause is the agent.

"Then what do you think, between the two of you, did Feng Ying do something relatively strong?"

"..." Gong Jiang racked her brains and thought for a long time before choking out weakly, "Probably doing housework."

"Brother Gong, what's the difference between a No. 1 who can only do housework for you, and a househusband with no status?"

Gong Jiang suddenly realized: "You mean, he feels that he is inferior to me, and I handle everything, and he feels uncomfortable because he doesn't play a role?"

Sheng Ming sighed: "Think about it, what happened in the past two days, from his point of view, he blames himself, thinks he is useless, and then depends on you to enlighten him to pass the psychological barrier, will he feel that he is more Useless? Later, the psychological test was over, and I was about to settle accounts with Mo Jinghong. Well, you avenged him first. What role did he play in this whole incident? I think he must feel like a no-nonsense person. A child who is wronged, complains to his parents, and the parents will avenge him, and he will only cry and cry from the beginning to the end, weak and incompetent." Sheng Ming closed his eyes, "Brother Gong, I think he wants to be someone who can make you feel better." A man to rely on, not a househusband who only takes care of you and helps you with housework. Sometimes you should rely on him more appropriately, and don’t carry everything by yourself. Love requires mutual humility from two people. How much do you Let him go and let him do it. Don't blame him for his mistakes, but encourage and thank him. Only in this way can he maintain his self-esteem and maintain your relationship. Brother Gong, you have to understand that you are not an unequal relationship between models and agents, but In the relationship between lovers, if you let him more, rely on him more, and ask and respect his opinions more, he will be very happy."

Gong Jiang was confused: "Then tell me, what should I do now?"

"There is no need to do anything, let him do it, support him and encourage him, this matter may become an important opportunity for him to grow."

Gong Jiang left the bar, the lights on the street were flickering, the bustling metropolis was decorated with passing vehicles and colored lights on the road into a wonderful world at night, the hustle and bustle belonged to them, and the quietness belonged to him.

He abandoned the bus with mixed voices, and walked back home step by step in a quiet manner.

The time was dragged by the walk for a very long time, long enough for him to calmly think about what to do and how to resolve the conflict between the two.

home, here we are.

There was no waiting as expected, the cold hall was pitch black, Feng Ying, who would have been lying on the sofa waiting for his return, fell into a tantrum and fell asleep on the bed, breathing heavily and sleeping soundly.

Gong Jiang sighed, he didn't tell Sheng Ming, on the day he beat Mo Jinghong, Feng Ying proposed to sleep in a separate bed, and asked Gong Jiang to give him half a year, no matter what he didn't ask, don't give him anything. Find any notices.

Gong Jiang agreed.

Now, they are in a state of bed separation.

Gong Jiang wearily threw his coat on the sofa, only to realize that the person who would help him tidy up had already resisted doing housework for him with practical actions.He sighed, packed his coat, went back to his room, and unexpectedly found a letter by his bedside.

The letter came from the man who was sleeping soundly next door.The elegant font is like Feng Ying's character, neither arrogant nor impetuous, expressing the emotion he wants to express in a calm tone.

"Xiao Jiang, have you ever had a dream?"

The first line of words in the entry brought back memories of Gong Jiang.

dream?This word is too unrealistic. Ever since Feng Ying realized his dream of going to Fengfeng again, the dream has disappeared in his ordinary life.

"I mean your original dream, not now."

first dreams?Gong Jiang clutched the letter paper tightly, with mixed feelings. The first dream was born when he was picked up by his grandfather and lived a happy life. He just wanted to draw a line with the decadence of the past, so the dream was born. He longed to be a fashionista He became the top of the world, became the NO.1 of the supermodel list, and became famous all over the world. Those who looked down on him and hated him in the past cried and begged for his forgiveness.

The very unrealistic dream was the only motivation for him to struggle and live at that time.

It's a pity that the original dream was buried under that blood knife, and it will never be realized again.

"I have a dream. I have only one dream from the beginning to the end, which is to stand at the top of the international fashion circle, become the No. 1 supermodel in the world, and then proudly tell the world that I have a very talented manager. It was he who brought me to where I am today, thank you.”

The heart pool was gently fluctuated by a pair of gentle hands, rippling round after round of unstoppable waves, Gong Jiang stared blankly at this paragraph of words, he could recognize every word, but why did it make up a sentence blurry? I couldn't understand it anymore, as if I was blindfolded by something wet, and it was so hot that I was about to drop something.

This was his unrealizable dream at the beginning, but now it is born in Feng Ying. Is this a coincidence, or is it a continuation of the dream arranged for him by God?He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand, he only knew that from today onwards, his dream that died in the embryo had a new life.

"So please support me and encourage me, okay?"

it is good.

Is there any reason not to be good?Gong Jiang smiled and felt relieved, took up a pen and wrote a reply letter, and stuffed it under Feng Ying's door.

"Please redouble your efforts, I will fully support you, encourage you, and wish you all the best!"

The next day, Feng Ying held the reply letter and smiled so much that the sunlight was not as good as it was. He excitedly gave Gong Jiang a hug, exhausted the emotions he had accumulated in his heart for a long time, and said a word affectionately.

"Xiao Jiang, thank you. And... I love you."

Gong Jiang and Sheng Ming used internal means to suppress the matter of Feng Ying beating up the kidnappers and using guns. The kidnappers were detained according to law for crimes such as illegal possession of firearms, intentional injury, and attempted fraud. What awaited them would be severe punishment. judgment.As the mastermind, Mo Jinghong couldn't escape being involved. He was dragged into the police station as soon as he came out of the hospital. Later, after a long trial, they were both sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment. This life was basically ruined.

On the day Mo Jinghong was imprisoned, he clamored to see Gong Jiang. The police sought Gong Jiang's opinion, but Gong Jiang refused to see him, saying that he had already severed the relationship.What happens after that is a story.

Since Feng Ying got half a year of free time, he went out early and returned late every day. On weekends, he stayed in his room and didn't know what to do with the door closed. Learn new dishes and make nutritious meals for Feng Ying to eat.

The roles of the two have been reversed. In the past, it was Feng Ying who cooked at home and passively waited for the work sent by Gong Jiang. Now it is Gong Jiang who cooks and does housework, while Feng Ying goes out to work. Just do whatever you want.

The relationship between the two did not deteriorate because of this, but it became better because Gong Jiang let go of her hand and let Feng Ying be the master. Feng Ying was busy with her own affairs every day, just sticking to Gong Jiang's back, in his ear He said love words that were not shy, and his love for Gong Jiang was engraved in every word.

Occasionally, Gong Jiang needs to socialize and come home late, but when she returns home, the person who would lie on the sofa and wait for him to come back collapses on the bed exhaustedly, replaced by a bowl of heart-sweet sugar water.

The days were spent in the sweetness and happiness of the young couple, Gong Jiang still didn't know what Feng Ying did, until one day, he received an invitation.