President Ling got slapped in the face again today

This is definitely not the picture he wants to see, no matter whether he is really drunk or fake drunk, he is begging her to believe her.

Both He Zheng and Yang Li let her go and let her play with the burden of the He family as a training ground, so she has nothing to be afraid of. If she wants to play, she can play big. She takes everything from the He family to block his kindness.

Ling Li's heart sank, and the haunting sense of crisis surfaced again.

As long as she wasn't watching him, he would feel that danger was everywhere around him, and she might leave him at any time, so when he first received the call, he tried his best to suppress his impulse, acted relaxed and generous, and wrapped his violent voice with a gentle voice. image, afraid that even the slightest bit of bad temper would scare her away,

Sure enough, he shouldn't let her come back, let alone give Xiao Zeyang any chance.

How could he be so generous, if he could, he would like to pack He Dongwei and stick it firmly to his heart, no one but him is allowed to see it, and then send Xiao Zeyang, a level-[-] dangerous source, to outer space to survive on his own Self-destruction, don't even think about returning to Earth in this life.

"Vivi! What did he tell you? Are you hiding something from me?"

The sharp voice was a little quicker, and He Dongwei heard the sound of the vehicle braking rapidly, which was also like the friction tail sound when turning and drifting, and it was still very harsh when it came through the phone speaker.

He Dongwei was startled, and hurriedly explained: "Don't come here, I'm really fine, how dare I complain to you in the future when you're like this, I'm really fine, don't think about it."

"Weiwei!" Xiao Zeyang's voice came from far away from the living room downstairs, the low and flustered voice, also wrapped in a burst of magic, directly penetrated the phone and reached Ling Li's ears.

He stepped up the accelerator sharply, and He Dongwei was completely flustered: "Ah Li, I won't tell you anymore, you listen to me, don't come here, if you dare to come here... I, I won't be with you in the future."

Sure enough, there was a sound of sudden braking on the phone.

"Vivi?"

Xiao Zeyang's voice had already reached the door, and he knocked on the attic door.

He Dongwei hung up the call in a hurry, stuffed the phone back into his pocket, messed up his hair a few inches, and lifted the sheet on the mattress to create the illusion that he was lying in it just now.

But the moment she opened the door, the corners of her eyes were still red, and the traces of crying were clearly visible. Xiao Zeyang could see her cover-up behavior at a glance, but created another camouflage effect by accident.

When Xiao Zeyang came up, he opened his arms and wrapped her around her, making He Dongwei tremble with fright, especially when he still had a faint smell of alcohol on him, it would be very likely to be mistaken for a dangerous smell.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have said those things to you."

He Dongwei's clenched fists suddenly relaxed, her guilty conscience and vigilant nerves were all dispersed, and she replied lightly: "You are also doing it for my own good. Are you hungry? Let's go eat!"

When going downstairs, Xiao Zeyang glanced lightly at the desktop where his notebook and mobile phone were placed from the corner of his eyes. They were neatly placed, and it was obvious that someone had touched them.

He Dongwei walked to the dining table and explained calmly while laying out the bowls and chopsticks: "I didn't look at it."

"Why don't you watch it? Aren't you always curious?"

"If the price of watching is to make me lose a good brother, I don't want to watch," Dongwei He raised his head and showed a bright smile at Xiao Zeyang.

Instead, tears flickered in Xiao Zeyang's eyes, he silently pulled the stool over, and took the soup that He Dongwei gave him.

He didn't know the specific meaning of He Dongwei, his heart was both sour and sweet.

The lights in the house are soft and warm, and the snow is falling outside the window, as if the warmth of the real winter has been imprisoned in the house.

A brilliant and dazzling firework suddenly bloomed in the distant sky, squandering the few short seconds of its gorgeous life, just to win countless envious and amazed eyes from below.

Aunt Zhou cooked a table of sumptuous meals. Neither of them had much appetite, but they both chewed very slowly, talking lightly, leaving aside the Xiao family, bypassing the He family, avoiding the present, not talking about the future, and looking back tacitly. in the past,

The topic became familiar at once, and the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful for a long time,

They dug up and relived all the interesting things they experienced together from elementary school to middle school, and later,
It seems that turning out the mellow and sweet past can reattach the broken reality, and the refurbished relationship will be unbreakable.

However, with a smile, Xiao Zeyang's tears flowed out, because he understood,
"It turns out that you have recovered your memory a long time ago."

He laughed more and more recklessly, not knowing whether it was because he had relieved himself of the burden of hiding past lies, or because he realized that He Dongwei really would never love him again.

"I pretended to be your handwriting to write a breakup letter to Ling Li, which made him hate you for ten years. Do you hate me to death?"

Their characters were all taught by He's father, and they were all printed in the same mold, so there was no need to deliberately imitate them. When they were young, they had a situation where they took the wrong homework book and were criticized.

What he was most afraid of in the past was that He Dongwei's memory would completely recover. He was afraid that he would be exposed again by He Zheng's impostor's lies.

But in fact, she already knew it.

"It is indeed angry, but it is not enough to hate, but it is a pity."

Xiao Zeyang raised his head suddenly, not understanding where her pity came from.

"It's a pity that we were wrong at the beginning. If you told me, we might not have so many entanglements. You can be yourself frankly, and I won't feel guilty because you didn't pay back for your efforts,"

"Sorry, Zeyang, I still don't love you."

At this point, the topics that could be talked about during the meal were completely over. Xiao Zeyang swallowed tears and silently swallowed the food in the bowl, and He Dongwei stopped looking up at him from the beginning to the end.

If they knew that this was the last time they dined together, they would not have ended so hastily and embarrassingly, so that every time He Dongwei rang the sound, her heart was filled with regret.

Xiao Zeyang returned to his small apartment, stayed in the car downstairs for a long time, smoked a cigarette, thought about it and stuffed it back, dialed a series of numbers without a note on his mobile phone,

"Make an offer, how much do you want?"

"Heh! All, can you eat that much?"

"Okay, pay with one hand and deliver with one hand, He Zheng is leaving tomorrow, you should want to send him off."

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The moment he hung up the phone, his eyes were clear, as if he felt relief in advance.

It will all be over tomorrow.

He took a few deep breaths in front of his room door, but he still couldn't dispel the cold air all over his body.
These few days, in order to take care of Fan Xiaoqing's feelings, he appropriately compromised his emotions and tried not to give her a cold face.

When he opened the door, a strong smell of food wafted into his nostrils.

What's wrong with this woman.

It's already past the meal time, shouldn't you be waiting for him "crazyly"?

"You're back?" Fan Xiaoqing stood up excitedly,
Reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, Fan Xiaoqing had a good grasp of Xiao Zeyang's temper. She even put on light makeup and wore soft-colored clothes, looking extraordinarily gentle. Perhaps it was because of her pregnancy, Xiao Zeyang felt that her whole body was glowing with softness. Mother's love', as if everyone is a loving little baby in her eyes,

He had only experienced this feeling from He Dongwei, and the moment of impatience when he opened the door was completely washed away.

"Yeah!" Xiao Zeyang's voice hardened, and even though he wasn't hungry, he sat down at the dining table with dignity.

Fan Xiaoqing had the excitement of "heaven pays off", "keep the clouds and see the moon", and his hands trembled uncontrollably, almost knocking over the soup that was served for Xiao Zeyang.
Xiao Zeyang took it with a blank face, ridiculed and desolate in his heart,
Isn't the current Fan Xiaoqing exactly the same as Xiao Zeyang who was in the He family just now?

"Why do some people, knowing that others don't care about him, still refuse to recognize the reality, and move towards others like a dog?"

Xiao Zeyang didn't look up to see Fan Xiaoqing's expression, he took a big mouthful of soup and praised: "The soup is good!"

It was only then that Fan Xiaoqing realized that Xiao Zeyang's mocking words just now were not aimed at him.
She answered honestly: "Because some people... just like to 'remember eating but not beating'."

"Hey!" Xiao Zeyang sneered, "So this kind of cheap person deserves it if he doesn't have a happy ending, right?"

"No!" Fan Xiaoqing looked up at Xiao Zeyang cautiously, not daring to say what was on his lips.

"You and I are normal now, I said I won't do anything again." Xiao Zeyang gave her a reassurance.

In the end, he still looked up to Fan Xiaoqing, how could she come up with any impressive truths,
"It's just not right!" She repeated stubbornly,
Xiao Zeyang shook his head, drank the soup and got up,

Fan Xiaoqing also stood up hastily, and blurted out anxiously: "I only know that everyone is responsible for their own choices. A good ending or a bad ending are all personal feelings. As long as you are worthy of yourself, it is a good ending."

Xiao Zeyang looked back thoughtfully, looked at Fan Xiaoqing's nervous expression, and suddenly replied to her very patiently: "Well, I see, I'm going to drink saliva, the soup is a bit salty, my taste is relatively light, next time I cook it lightly." a little."

Fan Xiaoqing was overjoyed, heard the hidden meaning in Xiao Zeyang's words, and obviously felt the change in his attitude, the hand holding the little skirt couldn't help but tugged into a ball,
She suddenly became daring and took advantage of the victory to ask: "Then... can I do it tomorrow?"

"Depends on the situation!" After walking two steps, he felt the cold eyes behind him, and added: "I will try to come back as early as possible tomorrow, and I will accompany you to the prenatal check-up on the weekend."

Fan Xiaoqing burst into tears of happiness at the same place, feeling that her life had a bright future, and all the grievances she had suffered before had turned into mud in her heart, nourishing the small group of thin happy seedlings,
The flower that blooms in despair and pain is always extraordinarily charming, because it heralds the end of suffering, the weak rhizome climbed out of the hell of suffering, it can attract sunshine and rain, and welcome the sunshine that belongs to it sky.

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