Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Zhou Jinchuan rented a one-bedroom house in Duancheng.

It is said to be a one-bedroom household, but in fact, in order to earn more money, the landlord divided a three-bedroom house with six small rooms of different sizes with triangular boards.

In Zhou Jinchuan's room, except for the large glass door leading to the balcony, the other three sides are made of triangular panels.

The climate in Duancheng is relatively humid. In summer, some cockroaches will grow on the triangular plate. Zhou Xiaomei's body was bitten by many red bumps because of this.

The room was only about six square meters in size, and there was an upper and lower iron frame bed. Zhou Xiaomei slept on the lower bed, and he slept on the upper bed.

Next to the iron bed is a small two-story cabinet full of traces of time. On the countertop of the cabinet, there is a triangle rice cooker and the toiletries for the two of them.

Under the cabinet, some stored food and sundries were placed in a mess.

It was already very late when I got home, and the lights in other rooms were all turned off. In this quiet late night, Zhou Jinchuan tiptoed back to his room.

He opened the curtain on the glass door, and the bright moonlight shone wantonly in. Seeing that Zhou Xiaomei was already sweating profusely on the bed, Zhou Jinchuan bent down and moved the fan under her feet to the middle of the bed.

The room was small and stuffy. Zhou Jinchuan took off his sweat-soaked short sleeves and trousers, leaving only a pair of shorts on his body. He squatted down and took a basin from under the bed and walked out of the room.

At this time, if he went to the bathroom to take a shower again, he would definitely wake up many people. As usual, he ran to the balcony, took a plate of cold water, and poured it from head to tail, cooling his heart thoroughly.

After taking a shower, he took another plate of cold water back to the room and poured it all on the concrete floor under the bed. Instantly, the temperature in the room dropped a bit.

After finishing all this work, Zhou Jinchuan wiped off the drops of water on his face, changed into clean clothes, and sat down on a small stool beside the bed.

After taking a cold shower, he didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment. The light in the room was not turned on, but he could still clearly see the envelope that he threw on the cabinet when he came back.

He stared at the envelope in a daze for a long time, then raised his callused hand into the air and froze.

That was the last tie between him and Bai Jing, but she chose to give it back to him.

He knew that she was hating him.

Hate him for choosing Xiaomei and abandoning her.

They gave up the relationship they had worked so hard to maintain, and gave up the girl who was chasing him and her heart and eyes were full of him.

In the end, he still failed her.

Zhou Jinchuan's hands froze in the air, turned suddenly, and grabbed the wine bottle next to the envelope.

Because of his occupation, Zhou Jinchuan doesn't drink alcohol at all. The bottle kept at home is also used for cooking to remove fishy smell.

At this moment, he used his teeth to pull out the cork of the bottle covered with oily smoke, and took a sip into his mouth. Suddenly, a hot feeling came from his throat, which made him cover his mouth and coughed several times. At this time, it slid down.

Maybe it was catalyzed by alcohol, Zhou Jinchuan felt his head was buzzing, and he found a round biscuit box out of a pile of sundries under the cabinet involuntarily.

He paused, but still put the envelope in together.

There is an old Nokia mobile phone in the box. It is a couple mobile phone that Zhou Jinchuan and Bai Jing bought together. The pendant on the mobile phone is a series of photos, photo stickers they took when they were together.

How bright their smiles were back then, how desolate he was in his heart at this moment.

After arriving in Duancheng, Zhou Jinchuan bought a new mobile phone for himself, even the number was new.

He turned off his previous mobile phone and blocked it, just to cut off all the past.

Everything about Bai Jing.

Nokia's mobile phone is very durable, even though it has been left on the shelf for a long time, when it is turned on now, you can still hear the familiar startup ringtone.

As the start-up ringtone fell, what caught Zhou Jinchuan's eyes was one after another text messages. After all the notifications were over, Zhou Jinchuan realized that the senders of the text messages were all from the same person——

Bai Jing.

Zhou Jinchuan took another sip from the wine bottle. This time, he gradually became familiar with the hot feeling, and he didn't cough again from being choked.

well.

So he took another sip.

After drinking half a bottle of white wine, Zhou Jinchuan slowly opened the text messages.

"Jin Chuan, grandpa took me to Nie's house today and set a date for my marriage with Nie Yan. But Jin Chuan, I don't want to marry Nie Yan at all. You know, the person I've always wanted to marry is you."

"Jin Chuan, I know Nie Yan is a good person, so I asked him to find Zhu Yan to bring you the bracelet. It is something left by your mother, and I can no longer keep it for you."

"Jinchuan, I haven't eaten for three days. I want to eat the braised hairtail you cooked for me. I will tell you secretly that the braised hairtail you made is too salty. Next time, put less salt, okay?"

"Jinchuan, grandpa asked the family doctor to give me a nutritional injection. Even if I want to end my life with a hunger strike, he won't let me succeed."

"Jinchuan, I'm tired. I can't resist Grandpa's tyranny. If there is another life left, I will never join a big family again. I want to be an ordinary woman, and let me meet you. Then, you will definitely marry me, right?"

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"Jin Chuan, this is the last text message I sent to you. I'm sorry Jin Chuan, please forgive me, I still decided to leave before you. I swallowed a photo of us together, so we're here Naiheqiao, Meng Po will also take pity on me, give me less Meng Po soup, and I will still remember you in the next life."

Zhou Jinchuan was completely drunk. He saw a new text message popping up on his phone. When he opened it, the words on it were like little ants, jumping and jumping in front of his eyes, and then gradually blurred.

The mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and he didn't notice that the electric board was thrown out, because he had already passed out.