After Zhao Bingzhi came back, she entered the room alone, knowing that she needed to be quiet, and no one came in to disturb her. She sat in one position for too long, and felt her body was stiff, so she adjusted slightly, leaning her elbows against the edge of the sofa, half leaning in a trance.
Hearing the voice outside the door, she adjusted her mood, looked up and said, "Come in."
Yan Shuning pushed the door open and walked in.
He is very tall, about 1.9 meters tall. He has been in the army for nearly twenty years. He has a strong physique and a strong aura. His skin color is slightly darker than ordinary people, but it matches his tough and handsome outline. The spirit that makes ordinary people daunting.
There was heating in the house, and everyone took off their coats when they came back. He was wearing a black shirt on his upper body, perhaps because he was used to it casually. The top two buttons of the shirt were undone, the neckline was open, and the two sleeves were loose. The ground was rolled up two layers, exposing the strong forearm.
Zhao Bingzhi leaned on the sofa, looked up at him getting closer and closer, and inexplicably felt a kind of pressure, forcing her to sit upright again, and asked with a smile, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"
She was nearly five years older than him, and because she had no brothers and sisters, the two families were close, and she regarded him as a younger brother since she was a child. When she was in school, she loved to put on an older sister's posture.
In front of Fu Heng, she is always delicate, lively, and vivid. When she talks to Fu Heng, she will be so angry that she will jump up and down, and she will often show her face and laugh. But in front of him, when he was very young, he knew how to put on a cold face and pretend to be majestic, and reprimanded him like a little adult.
"Xiao Ning, come here!"
"Why are you bullying people again?!"
"Wow, look at your grades, it's worse than mine!"
The two are just on good terms, not real relatives.
When he was a child, Yan Shuning was very impatient with her discipline, he liked to confront her, watching her reprimand him by acting like a little adult, and he pretended to be in front of her, and turned towards her back when she walked away Make funny faces and make a group of playmates laugh.
It's a pity that childhood is always short...
How old is he and Zhao Bingzhi? He is in kindergarten, she is already in elementary school, he is in elementary school, and she is going to middle school. Just as she can't keep up with Fu Heng's footsteps, he can't keep up with her.
Probably when he was in middle school, he realized his abnormal feelings.
It is summer, an evening.
Because both parents were away and he didn't bring the keys, he happened to meet Zhao Bingzhi when he returned to the yard after school in the afternoon, so he went to do his homework with his schoolbag on his back.
Zhao Bingzhi was already chasing Fu Heng at that time. The first thing she did when she came back from school was to change her shirt and trousers. She stayed in the room for a long time, and when she came out she wore a light yellow floral dress with a Facing him, stood in the living room and looked in the mirror.
He looked up and saw a pinched waist, raised buttocks, white legs under the skirt, and bare feet wearing only sandals...
Inexplicably ashamed, I could only glance at it nonchalantly while doing my homework.
When she turned around again, he was stunned for a moment by the two bulging places in front of her, and then lowered her head in a strange way, but he didn't dare to look at it again.
When he fell asleep that night, he had an unspeakable dream.
The protagonist in the dream is Zhao Bingzhi.
But after knowing each other for so many years, why didn't he know that this person wanted to marry Fu Heng, and there were so many people in the compound, they had already regarded them as a couple. When his parents taught him, the most common words they said were: " When are you going to catch up to one-tenth of Fu Heng, we'll wake up laughing!"
That person has a stable personality, cool and dignified, excellent grades, and good looks...
He is good in every way, but in his eyes, he is just a hypocrite. He can't even tell whether he is jealous because he hates it, or hates it because he hates it.
Zhao Bingzhi didn't want to hear anyone say anything bad about him, and he didn't bother to say it, anyway, he had seen through her, and was tired of his womanly jealousy and complaints.
In the year he graduated from university, he simply joined the army.
who would have thought-
Fu Heng did not marry Zhao Bingzhi, but married the petty adopted daughter of the Liang family.
And his good sister, who was always proud, married such a poor boy.
What a trick.
Thoughts were spinning, the past was as clear as yesterday, he looked down at Zhao Bingzhi, sat down on the single sofa next to him, and asked without answering: "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Bingzhi lowered her head, and before she could reply, her phone vibrated on the coffee table.
Because of his excellent eyesight, Yan Shuning caught a glimpse of the word "Ruan Chengyi".
The phone rang "buzzing" for a while, but Zhao Bingzhi didn't answer it. When the vibration stopped, she put her hands on her knees and replied nonchalantly: "What to do, just do what you want."
Obviously, I don't want to talk to him much.
Yan Shuning smiled, and nodded thoughtfully, because her attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away was a bit tricky, and he couldn't say anything rashly. The phone vibrated again.
She turned cold, took the phone and turned it off.
Yan Shuning crossed her legs, lifted her chin and pointed to the cell phone she had thrown away, "Looking like this, I still want to redeem it."
The corners of Zhao Bingzhi's lips curled up, with a sarcasm on his face.
The hand resting on Yan Shuning's leg touched the rhythm one after another, and seeing that she was still silent, she put down her long overlapping legs, leaned over slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, aren't you , still want to forgive this bastard?"
"You are lenient."
Zhao Bingzhi glanced at him, and his tone was not good, "You are very active in meddling in other people's affairs. If you have that idle time, worry about yourself."
"How can you talk about others, you are my sister."
Yan Shuning was serious, "It's only natural for a younger brother to care about his elder sister. If you want me to say it, I'll leave him. On your terms, it's easy to find another one."
"... Where's Yue'er?"
Zhao Bingzhi asked suddenly.
When the crowd left the hotel, the situation was too chaotic. Zhao Bingzhi was surrounded by several people to comfort him. Yan Shuning was also forced out of the banquet hall by several people. It took him a long time to come back because he was immersed in his own emotions. , the two of them didn't notice, and Ruan Yue didn't follow.
Hearing Zhao Bingzhi's question, Yan Shuning hurried out of the room, "Has anyone seen Ruan Yue?"
Several people in the living room were still talking, and they were all taken aback when they heard him ask, looking at each other. After a long while, the old lady hesitated and said, "Did you follow me?"
For a moment, everyone was a little anxious.
The sudden incident tonight had a strong impact on the adults, let alone the children. Ruan Yue is an only child, she was raised spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she never endured any setbacks, so she faced her father's cheating, and she knew it must be uncomfortable.
"I call."
Zhao Bingzhi also followed. While speaking, he turned to the call log and dialed Ruan Yue's number. The phone rang several times. Fortunately, he was connected.
She quickly picked up her mobile phone and asked, "Yue'er, where are you?"
Yan Shuning was the first to rush to her, and when she hung up the phone, he asked, "Where is it?"
"Say it's in the hotel."
Zhao Bingzhi looked at him, and then at his parents, with a somewhat guilty expression on his face, "I only cared about myself and neglected the child. Parents, go to bed first, and I'll pick her up."
"Let me go."
Yan Shuning said at this time, "You have been tossing around all day, and you are resting at home. My car is outside. I will go pick her up and be back soon."
For him, everyone is quite at ease.
Yan Shuning didn't delay, took the car keys, and went out quickly.
…
Ruan Yue was not in the hotel.
When Zhao Bingzhi got up and left, she followed at the end, and someone saw her and asked her to get in the car together.
She shied away with the excuse that she still had to go upstairs to get something, and went outside alone.
The snow had stopped outside, and the temperature was extremely low, but she felt that the ice and snow were better, so cold that it could gradually cool down the burning heat on her face and the anger and shame in her heart.
The hotel is right in the city center. On winter nights after the snow, there was no noise, and only pedestrians who came home late after get off work wrapped their coats tightly and walked past her in a hurry.
She was wearing a red dress, no jacket, no socks, barefoot in shallow stiletto shoes, walking on the street with her head bowed, her slender and weak back looked like a runaway princess at a banquet.
When Lu Chen saw her, she happened to stuff her phone into her handbag.
"Ruan Yue?"
He yelled in disbelief, saw her look up, and the moment he was sure it was her, he strode over, "What's the matter with you?!"
Ruan Yue looked at him, shivering in the cold wind.
"Are you sick?"
Lu Chen cursed angrily, and quickly took off his down jacket, because the clothes were too big, and the wind would leak when wrapped around Ruan Yue, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the front flap angrily, put the other hand on her shoulder, and leaned over. He stared at her and asked, "Where did you run out of in such thin clothes?"
Ruan Yue didn't speak.
The down jacket contained the boy's body temperature, which was warm and warm, covering her body, softening her body that was so cold that it was about to freeze, and gradually bringing her thoughts back on track.
Lu Chen frowned and looked at her, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and checked the time.
He came out to pick up Zhuo Lin.
The shop where Zhuo Lin sells clothes is in the nearby pedestrian street. He was reviewing at home when he suddenly saw the desk calendar and realized that on the night of his last life, Zhuo Lin closed the shop and went home. snatched it.
In his impression, the money lost was not much, but now that he knew, he definitely couldn't let this happen again, so he hurriedly got dressed and came out to pick up someone from the store.
It's still early, and it's still an hour before his mother closes the shop.
After installing the mobile phone, he looked down at Ruan Yue again.
In the sub-zero weather, she was only wearing a skirt, her calves and feet were bare, and she didn't know how long she had been out. Just standing in front of him like this, he could feel the chill enveloping her body.
If he didn't happen to come out, what would this person do if he was preparing
Just thinking about it, Lu Chen was going to be pissed off, but he couldn't vent his anger, and he was so distressed that he breathed out foul breath, bent down, and hugged him straight up.
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