my wife

She came to the faucet of the public toilet, put her feet in the mop sink, and began to wash her feet.

The chest was a little stuffy, and the hands that were rubbing the feet were shaking a little.She thinks that she may be lacking in calcium recently, and someday she will be free to buy a new bottle of cap and middle cap or supplements such as giant energy calcium.

The splashing tap water was sprinkled on her feet, which felt slightly cool, but felt very comfortable. She kept rubbing her feet, wishing to get the skin out, until her feet turned red and red from rubbing.

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Quietly squatting by the wall, flipping through her cell phone, she now has very few numbers in this cell phone, she thought going to college was fun, and military training was even more hilarious, but the current situation is so bad that she was surprised, it is no longer a tragedy, but It's tableware!

At the end of the college entrance examination, she found that she fell in love with Ling Yang, so excited that she couldn't sleep all night, slowly recalling the details of her getting along with Ling Yang, even the scene of quarreling made her laugh out loud.That night, she spread out the bags of feminine products that Ling Yang gave her, and while she was looking at the bags, she was so happy that she fantasized: Maybe Ling Yang may like her, and she and him will be together .Maybe as long as she takes the initiative, will she be able to be with Ling Yang? Isn't it also written like this in the novel?

But sometimes a young girl who thinks of spring is as dangerous as a girl who is pregnant. She will make unrealistic fantasies, and then impulsively confess, and then let herself be cannon fodder in a gorgeous way, and that dream of thinking spring will die in her womb.

At that time, she thought that no matter what Ling Yang's attitude towards her was, it was undeniable that she had always been the girl closest to him.But at that time, she didn't know that there was such a person as He Qianqian.

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Flipping through the phone number up and down, she hesitated for a long time before finally pressing the button.

The ringtone of Ling Meinan's mobile phone was the most traditional "beep" sound. After a few rings, the other party still did not answer.Just when she was about to hang up, Ling Xiwen's deep and pleasant voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiwen asked directly at the other end.

"I... I don't want to do military training anymore..." An Jing looked at the floor tiles in the women's room, and spoke in a tone of no confidence.

Ling Xiwen didn't speak, and continued to listen.

"I have a reason..."

"The sun here is very strong, and I'm as dark as an African tribal woman... The food here is terrible, there are more stones in a bowl of rice than rice grains, and the instructors here are very fierce... they can't even talk." Don't let me say...and the men here have a lot of pimples...don't like...don't like..." There are people she doesn't want to see here, and there are people she hates.

She spoke intermittently, and she didn't know if Ling Meinan understood, but her voice was a little choked up at the end.

Ling Meinan was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, let's go home..."

OK, let's go home then.

Sometimes fate goes around in circles, and life track always deviates, every time she thinks of this sentence, her heart feels sympathetic, she knows that when she heard this sentence at that time, she was so moved that she no longer cared about Ling Xiwen. What kind of use is there for her.

"Where are you now..." Ling Xiwen asked afterward.

She thought for a while, "...the women's room..."

"Come out...I'll come pick you up..."

……

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Ling Xiwen picked her up at the west gate of University A. Freshmen are not allowed to go out during the military training period of University A, so they have to present their student ID cards to leave the school.When Ling Xiwen came to pick her up, she was squatting at the guard at the school gate, chatting with an old man.

She has known Uncle Zhang since she was a child. When her parents were in class, she liked to play around with him.When Uncle Zhang was tired from her fuss, her favorite thing to do was to sit on the small chair outside and watch the college students come in and out while eating the dry goods that Uncle Zhang brought her from his hometown.

She is like a little conductor, sitting at the door, with her little feet up, with a leisurely look. Sometimes a few big sisters will come and touch her when they come in and out, and exclaim, "What a beautiful and lovely child."

She happily accepted the compliment, and then showed a sweet smile, "Thank you sister!" The childish voice made everyone laugh.

Father Tao's evaluation of her behavior was: vanity and arrogance.

When she grew up, she thought that her mind at that time was just a little vain, not to mention which woman is not vain, and she is not as vain and arrogant as her father said.

And even if she was really vain and conceited, it is undeniable that she was a lovable child since she was a child. Her teachers liked her because of her good grades, and her classmates liked her because of her enthusiasm for unity.

But she couldn't figure it out now, why did she provoke He Qianqian so much?Could it be that her horoscope really rushed up to her?

But isn't there a saying on the Internet that a tough life doesn't need to be explained, and she thinks that JP's life doesn't need to be explained, and He Qianqian is just a JP. As for Ling Yang, he is now joining the JP men's team go ahead.

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"Why do you want to go out?" Uncle Zhang asked.

"I have a terrible toothache." An Jing said with a bitter face, "Wait... my relatives will come to pick me up..."

"Isn't there a school infirmary?" Uncle Zhang suggested, "Does it need to be so troublesome?"

"Don't fool me, everyone knows that the staff in the school infirmary of University A are all transferred from veterinarians." Jing Jing said with a curled lip.

"You child..." Uncle Zhang glanced at her, "Is there any rules for asking for leave? We have regulations now that if there is no notice for asking for leave, we are not allowed to let the freshmen go out."

"Uncle Zhang, didn't I tell you? I have a terrible toothache. I don't have the energy to toss and run around, so I'll go to the class teacher and ask for instructions..."

"Do you know my surname is Zhang?" Uncle Zhang said doubtfully.

"Hey! Who doesn't know you, Uncle Zhang? I heard that you once caught two campus thieves by yourself when I first entered University A. Everyone praised you for being strong and strong, so although I am new here, I've heard of your name."

After listening to Quiet nonsense, Uncle Zhang laughed out loud, his white eyebrows trembling slightly, "Don't you girl have a toothache? Why are you so eloquent?"

Quiet and cheerful, "How should I put it, I admired you before I saw you, but now I see a real person, and I can't stop talking. In fact, I just want to say a few more words to you..."

Uncle Zhang laughed a few times, "You're so funny, you talk like a girl I know..." He didn't continue, but patted her on the shoulder and pointed to the girl not far away. The man who came over said, "That... is it your relative..."

Jing Jing looked up, and saw Ling Meinan walking towards her, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a stern expression, really like a model who couldn't walk out of a fashion magazine, Jing Jing blinked for a while, then turned to Uncle Zhang and said, "Yes, I My distant cousin, isn't he handsome..."

Uncle Zhang smiled dryly, "He's handsome, but is he really your distant cousin?"

Jing Jing was happy, "I don't know whether it is a distant or a close one, but he is indeed my relative." The law says that husband and wife are legal relatives.

"Goodbye..." An Jing waved to Uncle Zhang and ran out of the school gate.

Uncle Zhang shouted behind her, "Hey, who is your head teacher?"

"Yang Zihao..."

Ling Xiwen glanced at An Jing, then stopped at her feet still wearing flip-flops, frowned, "What's going on?"

Jing Jing smiled relaxedly, "Let's talk about it after getting in the car. I am still going out irregularly, and I will be arrested later." After finishing speaking, he motioned Ling Meinan to look at Uncle Zhang with his eyes, "Did you see the old man the doorman? Just about to stop me from coming out, I escaped."

Ling Xiwen had a headache, "Then let's go..." After finishing speaking, he walked in front, followed by An Jing.

After getting in the car, Ling Meinan kept driving in silence and didn't ask her why, but she felt it was necessary to explain her behavior today.

"There is a reason why I suddenly want to go home...I can explain..." She said, sneaking a glance at Ling Meinan who was driving beside her.

Ling Xiwen responded lightly, without intending to ask further questions.

On the contrary, Jing Jing seems to have opened up the chatterbox, maybe he was suppressed by He Qianqian, or maybe he just wanted to find someone to talk to.

"Do you know the director of the Finance and Taxation Bureau in City A?"

The astonishment in Ling Xiwen's eyes flashed past, and he paused and said, "I guess I know each other, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Nodding quietly, "It seems that something happened."

"Are you afraid of him?" After a moment of hesitation, she continued to ask.

"People don't fight with officials, and businessmen shouldn't fight with officials." In the traffic jam ahead, Ling Xiwen stopped the car and turned to look at the woman next to him, "Did you offend him?"

"It can be said that..." An Jing smiled a little embarrassedly, "Just when I was at school, I beat his daughter..." During the self-introduction at the opening class meeting, she secretly heard a gossip, " He Qianqian and I used to go to the same school, and her father is the director of the Finance and Taxation Bureau." At that time, she was slightly startled, but Ling Yang looked calm, thinking that he was such a knowledgeable boy, but later Only then did he realize that Ling Yang was calm at that time because he had hooked up with He Qianqian a long time ago.

Ling Xiwen was shocked at first, and then suddenly laughed out loud, just smiled slightly, as if being teased, he effectively restrained himself and let out a slight sneer, "If you hit me, hit me, it's not a big deal."

Jing Jing hesitated for a while and asked, "Then is your consciousness that if one day they retaliate, you will help me?"

Ling Xiwen looked ahead and saw that the traffic jam was no longer there. He continued to drive and replied flatly, "You misunderstood."

"wrong?"

"If you were really afraid, you wouldn't fight." Ling Xiwen said calmly, "I guess you don't even pay attention to the director of the Finance and Taxation Bureau, let alone his daughter."

Quietly smiled, "You really flattered me..."

After a pause, he said, "If she really wants to retaliate against me, I will write an anti-corruption letter to the procuratorate anonymously."

Ling Xiwen glanced at her, "It's a good idea, but I heard that you will be sentenced to prison for writing slanderous letters."

"..."