"Otherwise what?" Jia Meng clearly saw the frantic Tang Xiaojian in the morning and hurriedly asked.
Tang Xiaojian took out an old rusty key and shook it in front of Jia Meng's eyes. Then he opened the window and hung his hand out of the window, in a threatening tone: "This is the key to the old house in the ancient city. If you want me to take you back , We must agree to my request!"
Tang Xiaojian actually used this to threaten her
Just not to be disturbed by "Jianxin" and "Dongfang Rumeng"!
Jia Meng scolded Tang Xiaojian a hundred times and couldn't get rid of his hatred.
But the hero does not suffer from the immediate loss. The most urgent thing is to get the relics that his mother told me in the notebook before handing over the keys of the old house to Jia Tianming!
Jia Meng changed his face in a second, took Tang Xiaojian's hand, and hurriedly closed the window, his anger turned into a full smile, and said, "My dear, didn't we say we want to go back to the place where we grew up together?"
"Don't lie to me!" Tang Xiaojian looked lonely and disappointed. "You can't remember what happened at that time, and you don't care about our childhood sweethearts. You don't care about it at all! Don't think I can't tell. You just want to see Aunt Zhen's relics before the keys are in Uncle Jia's hands?"
Cautious thinking was seen through by Tang Xiaojian, Jia Meng was embarrassed and flustered.
She tried her best to calm down, took Tang Xiaojian to sit down, and said sincerely: "Yes, I admit, I want to go back to the old house and see my mother one last time. Maybe my dad will never let me go back... "
Tang Xiaojian was moved, his tone slackened: "Actually, I also want to see Aunt Zhen again, I understand you."
"Last time you cooperated with me in acting hard and helped me bring the veneer notebook back to Jia's house, I am very grateful to you. Now I want to go back to the old house one last time, so naturally I can only ask for your help..." Jia Meng Nose A sore, slightly hoarse voice.
"Listen," Tang Xiaojian put his hands on Jia Meng's shoulders, his black eyes staring into her eyes, "We will get married soon, even if we don't get married, I hope you will treat me as my best friend. In front of me, never ask for words."
Jia Meng was a little touched, this emotion activated the tear glands by the way, tears rushed out, leaning on Tang Xiaojian's shoulder and weeping.
"Baby, don't cry. I just hope you can be honest with me, can you?" Tang Xiaojian patted Jia Meng on the back and said slowly. New Bayi Chinese website debut
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Hearing these four words, Jia Meng stopped crying immediately.
She admitted that she was not honest enough to treat each other, but Tang Xiaojian, why not
But do they face the upcoming marriage with such doubts
"Yeah. I promise you." Jia Meng burst into a smile, and kissed Tang Xiaojian lightly on the face.
"Then... Who is Ximen Sixue?" Tang Xiaojian mentioned the name again.
Jia Meng knew that once he tried to search for this familiar name in his mind, he would definitely have a headache. Besides, he didn't bring any medicine out today.
Finally escaped from Jia's house, the primary purpose of coming out was to get the relics that her mother wanted to give her.
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"I... really don't know." Jia Meng pretended to think seriously, but actually didn't even think about it.
"But when you were in a coma last night, you told me in person that Simon is like snow, the one you love."
"I really don't know. Xixue, it's my mother's name, so this may just be my mother's pen name or something. Besides, can you believe what I said in a coma?" Jia Meng made up casually. .
"He, isn't he really the game husband you used to play in the fantasy world?" Tang Xiaojian asked unrelentingly.
Jia Meng instantly grabbed what Tang Xiaojian cared about.
"Jianxin" once told her in the game that the girl he actually likes once had an unforgettable online dating in the game.
This is where his heart lies, and it is also the root cause of his unbalanced mentality.
Jia Meng decided to give Tang Xiaojian a reassurance, and said earnestly: "Xiaojian, games are games, and reality is reality. I don’t remember the game husband of the year anymore, and I don’t want to remember him anymore. What is his name? Important. I'm about to become your wife. You are the only husband in my reality. Isn't this enough?"
"I'm afraid you will think of him again one day!" Tang Xiaojian cried out like a child, "I'm afraid I am not the person you love the most in my heart. I will also have low self-esteem and self-confidence..."
"Crow's mouth, stop talking!" Jia Meng pushed Tang Xiaojian onto the bed, covering his mouth, "I don't want to think of him!"
Tang Xiaojian hugged Jia Meng into his arms, exhaled hot air and sprinkled it on Jia Meng's face.
Jia Meng pulled up the quilt and put it on Tang Xiao Fitness, surrounding him tightly.
She lay flat on one side, looking at the white ceiling and the pleasant scenery outside the window.
In my mind, she was going to be like this, lying on the same sex with Tang Xiaojian every day, and then arguing at any time and apologizing to each other.
Some people say that marriage is like this, and it is reasonable for a couple to quarrel with red faces, and quarreling at the end of the bed is the best state.
However, Jia Meng left a huge question in his heart: If the knot between the two of them has not been untied and cannot truly understand and accept each other, how long can they persist even if they maintain the illusion of harmony
"Xiaojian..." Jia Mengzheng thought deeply, and casually called the person lying on the side, wanting to discuss with him the doubts in his heart.
no respond.
There was a snoring sound.
Jia Meng turned his head and saw Tang Xiaojian who was covered with a quilt. He fell asleep without saying hello!
She thought of getting up, but realized that Tang Xiaojian's hand was taken out of the bed at some unknown time, and it was wrapped around her waist!
How to do? Jia Meng couldn't laugh or cry.
Tang Xiaojian's arm is like a heavy weapon, Jia dreams of pushing it away, but this weapon is like a magnetic force, which is tightly attached to her waist and cannot be moved.
She wanted to give Tang Xiaojian a punch or a slap to wake him up.
But Tang Xiao still had injuries on his fitness, so it would be too cruel to make a heavy hand!
What's more, last night, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night in order to show his "Oriental Dream" in the game. He must have made up for sleep!
In desperation, Jia Meng had to force himself to close his eyes, even if he could not sleep, close his eyes and rest his mind, by the way, he could be crazy!
Just like this, the two people lie flat on the same picture like an ordinary couple.
They all temporarily emptied their brains and put aside their concerns, just like that, lying quietly, letting time go by.