Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Ruomu quickly said no, there will be a bus going to the town every hour, she can just wait on the side of the road for a while, and then she can reverse the car and go to Haicheng when she gets to the town, the tickets are all booked.

Xiao Jun then said: "You don't have much money in hand, so save as much as you can, let's go."

He didn't give Ruomu another chance to refuse, and walked straight to the gate.

Ruomu didn't say anything else, only thanked him in a low voice.

When he reached the entrance, Ruomu stopped him again: "Wait a minute."

He stopped and looked back at her.

I saw her take out one of his overcoats from the cabinet in the entrance, "It's cooling down today, you don't wear too much."

As she spoke, she took the clothes and walked behind Xiao Jun, unfolding them.

Xiao Jun then stretched out his arm and put it into the sleeve, Ruomu tiptoed to help him put it on, then went around to the front, helped him turn out the collar and tidy it up, smiled at him: "Okay."

Xiao Jun looked down at the girl in front of him and said thank you.

She lowered her eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Then she took the lead, walked to the gate, and opened it for him.

The driver had already asked the driver to prepare the car in advance, and it was parked in front of the villa, but Xiao Jun didn't need a driver, he would drive the car himself today.

Before getting in the car, he took the luggage bag from Ruomu, "Get in the car first, I'll put the bag in the trunk."

She was terrified and wanted to take the bag back from him while saying, "I can do it myself."

She inadvertently held Xiao Jun's hand holding the bag belt.

Looking at the hands of the two people stacked together, Xiao Jun unexpectedly thought of the situation in the dream...

In that dream, when she couldn't bear it, she couldn't help pushing his chest, so he took her hand away and pressed it on top of her head.

He said, "Hold my hand if you feel bad."

She opened her fingers and clasped them with his. He still remembers the feeling of her holding him tightly...

"Give it to me quickly, the bag is very heavy." Ruomu said, wanting to take the bag back.

But Xiao Jun took her hand away with his other free hand, "Get in the car."

Probably because his tone was not negotiable, Ruomu didn't insist anymore, and sat in the black car obediently.

Xiao Jun carried her luggage bag to the back of the car, opened the trunk, put the bag in, and then took out the envelope containing the cash from the inner pocket of the suit jacket.

Then he opened the zipper of the luggage bag and lifted off the old clothes on top.

Just as he was putting the envelope under the clothes, he found a neatly folded beige turtleneck sweater, which was exactly the one he had brought from the cloakroom the night before to give her.

It was also the one he tore in the bathroom when he kissed her...

Xiao Jun stroked the collar, it was completely mended, if you don't look carefully, you can't see that it has been torn at all.

It's a pair of skillful hands.

But he was puzzled, why did Ruomu keep this clothes?

Don't you think of the situation where she was humiliated?

Or is it simply thrifty and reluctant to throw it away?

Anyway, it's impossible to remember that night...

After pondering briefly for two seconds, Xiao Jun put down the envelope, covered the envelope with his clothes, pulled the zipper, and closed the trunk.

The two were silent all the way, Xiao Jun drove quietly, Ruomu kept looking out the window in a daze, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiao Jun knew what he was thinking.

That night, he held hands with Ruomu in his dream, and he remembered that her fingers were slender, but there were small hard calluses on her palms, which were the marks left by years of rough and heavy work.

When Ruomu held his hand just now, he seemed to feel those calluses too.

Is that dream so real...

Arriving in the town like this, Xiao Jun parked the car on the side of the road outside the station.

Ruomu got out of the car, took the luggage from the trunk, smiled and waved to him: "Thank you so much for today, then I'll go in."

Xiao Jun nodded and stretched out his hand.

Ruomu was stunned for a moment, rubbed his palm against his body, and then took his hand.

The two shook hands and said goodbye, and then she turned and walked towards the waiting room of the station hall.

Xiao Jun twisted the hand he had shaken with her, recalling the feeling just now.

There was indeed a thin layer of calluses on her hands.

From this point of view, the details of his dream were in place.

He didn't even care whether he had calluses on his hands, but subconsciously, he had already thought that the little girl would have calluses on her hands.

After Xiao Jun sent Ruomu away, he drove back to the vineyard.

It was an excuse to go to the town to do errands, but I thought it was not easy for her as a little girl, so I wanted to send her off, and at the same time slipped the money to her, and she would not accept it if I gave it to her face to face.

After Ruomu left, Xiao Jun's life remained largely unchanged. He sketched and painted during the day, and listened to music and read books at night. He lived a peaceful life.

Occasionally, I will think of that honest girl.

I don't know if she has found a job or if she has a suitable place to live, but don't just hear a few nice words from a man and think that he is a good person...

A country girl like her who has no experience in love is the easiest prey for men.

When Xiao Jun thinks about these things, he sometimes feels ridiculous.

He himself doesn't have any social experience, but he is worried about others, so he doesn't think much about it.

But at night, as soon as I fell asleep, I started to have that kind of weird dream again.

He always dreamed of doing that kind of thing with Ruomu, and every time he repeated the first dream, as if it was his limited experience, and his brain couldn't make other tricks.

And the next morning, looking at the pajama pants that were soiled by myself, I felt very ashamed.

After Ruomu left, this kind of thing happened almost every day.

It's like he's in his teenage years again...

This kind of dream made him very distressed, and at the same time he felt that he was extremely dirty. He actually regarded a 19-year-old girl as an object of sex|fantasy.

Fortunately, he didn't let her stay in the manor, otherwise he would commit a crime sooner or later...

Except for these small episodes, Xiao Jun's life is the same as usual, he is alone, guarding a house, living a monotonous day.

On the fifth day after Ruomu left, it snowed in the mountains.

This morning, after Xiao Jun got up, he went to the study to draw pictures. Perhaps because of the cloudy weather, his energy was not very good, and he fell asleep again two hours after he got up.

I took a nap on the sofa, and when I woke up again, I looked out the window and saw that there were snowflakes, and the ground was already covered with white.

When he came to the window and opened it to let the cold and fresh air flow in, he couldn't help shivering.

Snowflakes also floated in with the cold wind, fell on the face, and turned into tiny drops of water.

He wiped the snow off his face, thinking, I don't know if Xiao Jiu has come back from Beicheng, is it snowing on her side?

Thinking of Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jun was slightly taken aback.

He suddenly realized that he hadn't thought of Jiuyao for several days.

Over the past few years, it has become a habit to think of her almost every day.

Could it be that after moving here, the new environment made him change his past habits?

Maybe it was hurt by Xiaojiu's words, her sentence "Even without Gu Hanye, I wouldn't like you", still feels sad when I think about it now.

A knock on the door came, interrupting Xiao Jun's thoughts.

He frowned. The servants at home knew that he was going to paint during the day, so they would not disturb him easily.

Looking sideways at the door, he asked displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

A familiar girl's voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Ruomu."