doting wife

The sea breeze gently sweeps across passers-by's cheeks, a bit chilly, but refreshing and refreshing.

The man seemed to be enjoying the rare relaxation in the city, standing by the fence, squinting slightly looking at the sea in the distance.

Occasionally smile, it seems to be missing some past events.

Women who pass by him can't help but sneak a few more glances, because he has a foreign face that is different from orientals, and he is too tall.

Needless to say, he was too much for attention everywhere, including hers.

Ren Xuanxi stood behind him, watching him from a distance.

It seems that it has been more than a month since I left...

His full name is very interesting, Einstein Yunye.

He is a Jew.

That day he only left a gesture and left, without even a word of resentment, without saying a word about everything they had experienced, which made her a little ashamed with tolerance.

I never thought I would see him in the imperial capital...

She pushed the wheelchair and was about to leave, when she raised her eyes again, she met his gaze.

Across a path paved with marble, the two looked at each other silently for a moment.

She smiled, but he lowered his eyes, turned his head slightly as if he didn't know her at all, and walked away from the shore.

With a certain proud attitude, he walked away quickly.

Ren Xuanxi smiled bitterly, this was the response she deserved.

Sure enough, she failed a good person, and God punished her.

With empty pockets, where is she going?
Suddenly saw an artist painting on the ground by the roadside, and my heart moved.

Not long after, there was an extra line of words next to the painting artist.

"Diagnose the pulse, feel free to tip."

On the steps behind the words, Ren Xuanxi looked at the passers-by with a little embarrassment.

Occasionally some elders and aunts would come over curiously to ask a question, but most of them did not believe that a young woman like her could diagnose the pulse. After all, everyone believed that Chinese medicine still needs years of accumulated experience to make an accurate diagnosis.

An entire hour passed, and no one came to see it. Instead, the person next to him who painted the three-dimensional Mona Lisa on the ground had a lot of tickets in the box.

It was already noon, and she was already hungry.

The middle-aged man in Huahua was kind-hearted. He could see that she was really in trouble, so he even brought her an extra lunch box.

"Girl, you must be hungry after sitting for so long in such a cold day, right? Come on, uncle's business is good today, please."

Ren Xuanxi hurriedly bowed gratefully, "Uncle, thank you... I'm really hungry, so I won't refuse."

"You girl is so refreshing, uncle likes it! Unlike some people, who are starving to death and still holding on to death."

As he spoke, he glanced at the cotton candy shop next door, "It's a windy day, you actually sell cotton candy, be careful that your cotton will be blown away by the wind!"

"What are you talking about! Stinky painter!"

The uncle selling cotton candy just jumped his feet angrily, Ren Xuanxi smiled slightly, she actually felt that such a simple life of such an ordinary person is very interesting.

"Uncle who sells cotton candy, do you often feel thirsty and your mouth still feels bitter?"

"Yes, yes! How do you know, little girl?" The uncle still had a northeast accent.

"You must have a conflict of anger and stomach fire, and lack of temper. Many times you don't want to lose your temper, but you can't control it. It seems that if you don't vent your anger, you will be suffocated to death."

"You are so right! It looks like you really know how to do it!" The uncle hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to let Ren Xuanxi feel his pulse.

"Uncle, find a pen and I'll write you a prescription."

The uncle who painted also stretched out his wrist in a hurry, "Girl, give me a look too!"

"This uncle is kind-hearted, so his body is also very good... However, you have been bending over to paint for a long time, and the spine and waist bear too much force. I suggest that you take good care of these two places..."

When she was treating the two uncles, many people began to watch.

Later, someone asked her to feel the pulse, and she made a careful diagnosis. The old man was so happy that he gave 100 yuan directly.

Seeing that there are more and more people around, the money for staying in the hotel tonight must have been settled.

"Doctor Ren, can you show me too..."

A blunt voice pierced through the excited discussion of the crowd, Ren Xuanxi raised her head, startled.

"You...haven't you left already?"

Yun Ye squatted down in front of her, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms. The tenderness in his blue eyes was like a bottomless lake, which made people unable to extricate themselves if they entered it.

Bowing her head and smiling, she put two fingers on his wrist.

"Is there anything uncomfortable about you recently?" She asked, looking for everything.

"Everywhere is uncomfortable, especially here, it seems that something has grown." Yun Ye pointed to his head.

The uncles and aunts around immediately laughed, "Oh, it's pretty easy to speak Chinese to foreigners!"

"My mother is Chinese!" Yun Ye said with a smile to the people around him.

"Oh, this young man's smile is so charming. That old Mrs. Sun, doesn't your granddaughter have a boyfriend yet? Hurry up and get on good terms with the handsome foreign guy. Now the children of mixed race are all very handsome!"

The aunt who spoke was obviously conquered by Yun Ye's smile.

"How uncomfortable? Pain? Dizziness?"

"...Bloating... It seems that there is a huge thing stuck in the head, and I want to take it out but I can't get it out... And here, there seems to be a similar thing."

He pointed to his heart.

"Any other symptoms?"

"Occasionally I have hallucinations. I have dreams every night and I can see things in my head... A doctor showed me that I have a disease that can only be experienced by adolescent girls and boys."

"What disease?"

"lovesickness."

After Yun Ye finished speaking earnestly, the people around burst into laughter.

"Foreigners know the word lovesickness. It's an eye-opener for me to live at such an advanced age!"

Ren Xuanxi felt embarrassed, as if she had a premonition of what Yun Ye was going to say next.

But he just looked at her with a smile, and was silent gently.

She knew that as long as she asked him to take her in now, he would definitely not refuse.

But, do you want to speak?
Facing this gentle man, facing his unreserved, it is even more difficult to speak.

"There is currently no cure for your disease. If you ignore it, it will recover naturally after a long time. Well, that's all for seeing a doctor today..."

Ren Xuanxi stood up, and the people around saw that she was out of diagnosis, and gradually dispersed.

Watching the crowd disperse, I felt a little sad for no reason.

If there is no hatred, she may be able to live a simple life like this, cure diseases and save lives, and enjoy life.

Yun Ye noticed the loss in her eyes, and asked cautiously:
"Xuanxi, have you... been abandoned by that man?"

abandon?
she?
Seeing the heartache in Yun Ye's eyes, she began to feel uneasy.

"Yunye, I'm very glad to meet you again in the Imperial City. I'll take a step first." She pushed Xiaochen to leave in a hurry, when suddenly an extra arm blocked the way.

"Do you think I'll let you go?" He looked at her heartbroken, "I knew from the beginning that that man doesn't love you, his eyes have revealed his heart, he's just playing with your feelings ...No, or rather, you don't love him at all...you just use him to reject me! Why! Why do you ruin yourself?! All the help that man can give you, I can give you...I I said, as long as you open your mouth, I can give you the whole world!"

It seems... to be seen through.

Should she say to Yun Ye guiltily here, I'm sorry, I failed a man as good as you, Yunyun.

It's a pity that what can be changed by saying it.

"If that's the case, you have no reason to care about me."

As he spoke, he rushed past his blocking arm and strode forward.

In the end, Ren Xuanxi still failed to make it.

Looking up at the luxurious chandelier in the living room, Ren Xuanxi's eyes ached.

She didn't sleep all night last night, and now she is tired and hungry.

Yunye's residence is full of European-style decorations and paintings, every tiny corner is full of European-style traces, it seems that he is very ethnic in his bones.

Dinner will be ready soon.

Looking at the whole table of delicacies, Ren Xuanxi bit her chopsticks: "Mr. Yunye, are you trying to kill me?"

Yun Ye leaned on his chin and winked mischievously at her.

"My princess, I didn't ask you to eat all of it." There was a trace of pampering in his tone that could not be ignored.

"Okay, Yun Ye, thank you for your hospitality."

"What do you use to thank me? Unless one day you become the hostess here, you will truly thank me. This is what you call the highest level of gratitude in China, and it is a promise from your body."

"Actually, you don't know that there is an old saying in China called "Great kindness without words of thanks."

"What does that mean?" Yun Ye asked suspiciously.

Ren Xuanxi lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "It probably means that if your kindness is too great, I can't thank you at all... Yun Ye, don't be too kind to me, I don't want to be unable to thank you."

The air slowly became heavier.

Since you can't give any response, let him not give him any hope, the cruelest and most merciful.

Tired on the bed, she sighed softly.

Tomorrow, tomorrow I will send Xiaochen back to Master.

The next step is to approach Luo Xingtian.

He clearly thought of Luo Xingtian's name, but what popped out of his mind was Luo Beiya's distraught figure.

Close your eyes and you can hear him screaming manically: How dare you escape without my consent!
Tossing and turning, the curse-like voice kept lingering in my ears.

She simply stood up and groped down the stairs in the dark, wanting to go outside for some air.

He went down the stairs softly, and found that there seemed to be a dark shadow shaking in a room on the first floor.

Surprised, she looked intently, and saw that the floor of the room was covered with countless burning candles, and the dancing flames were reflected on the face of the man in the middle of the candles, with pious palms folded and eyes closed.

Yunye?
doing what?
There are many mysterious religions in foreign countries. Is he also a believer in some kind of religion?
Turning his gaze, he looked at the wall.