Pan Zhuqing stopped abruptly and turned his head to face the angry black eyes at the door.
Standing up and walking to the door, Pan Zhuqing wanted to leave, but decided to give Xiao Jun a warning: "If you still want to stay by her side, don't talk nonsense. Do you think she will believe you or not?"
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At this time, Du Ruotong came over with a smile and said with a hot water basin: "Hey? Why are you here? I want to help her scrub, the real man avoids it."
When she came to ancient times, nearly half a year had passed without her knowing it, from early summer to late autumn. From being tired of the sultry heat, it turned into a season that needed warmth. But now, she was alone, and she no longer had that warm person.
A pair of warm arms embraced her.
His happy and angry eyebrows still appeared in her eyes when she was drunk, or in her dreams before waking up every day. However, his body temperature and smell could only remain in her through increasingly difficult memories.
In her mind, it became weaker and weaker day by day, making her feel more desolate and desperate.
In the beginning, she relied on the company of her friends. Du Ruotong and Xiao Jun were both good friends who were not very good at comforting others, but were really able to be by their side at all times.
But as time passed, her mentality began to become more and more withdrawn. She stopped talking to others, stopped nagging about her sadness, and even began to avoid the company of people around her because she just wanted to be alone.
, she spends all her energy thinking about and remembering her husband. She feels that any interference from anyone will be a factor that degrades her memory.
Like many lovelorn women in the first century, she became more and more decadent. She had no desire to work at all, and even became more and more unkempt. She washed herself randomly every day and then went out to attend the wedding wearing clothes she had washed on that day.
Pan Zhuqing just turned a blind eye to her passiveness and sabotage. He didn't expect her to be a great detective anyway. He was just getting more and more annoyed that she was obsessed with the pain of losing another man and didn't know how to extricate herself.
He originally thought that she was a unique woman, but she lost her true nature again and again in front of him and became fragile, just like any other abandoned woman. A trace of disappointment began to rise deep in his heart.
Xiao Juan has become more cautious since he last witnessed Pan Zhuqing trying to do something inappropriate at the door of Yueyue's bedroom. Although she refused to follow her, he still stayed close to her every day to protect her.
Just like this moment, she quit work and didn't want to go home directly. Instead, she wandered aimlessly in the streets and alleys with an empty stomach, and he followed her silently a dozen steps away.
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Such a noisy environment is the best. It will not make her feel desolate and lonely, and there will be no familiar people around to disturb her thoughts.
Different types of bargaining and hawking sounds passed by her ears, but they could not penetrate her eardrums at all.
There was only one sentence that suddenly sounded: "Boss, give me a string." Why did this voice sound so familiar to her?
With her heart beating like thunder, she suddenly stood in the moment and turned her head to look in the direction of the sound.
It was a stall selling gourds. The stall owner was dark and shiny, which made the man standing opposite him even more dazzling. This man was so familiar to her that she knew every scar and mole on his body.
At this moment, he was standing more than ten meters away from her. His face was still as delicate as jade, and his smile was still as gentle as the spring breeze. But she could no longer step forward or even call him. Because at this moment, there was a beautiful woman beside him.
The enchanting and lovely girl was holding his arm with a smile as bright as a flower.
He took the gourd from the stall owner's hand and carefully handed it to the beauty beside him. The smile in his eyes could almost make him drown, just like the look in his eyes when he looked at her Gong Yueyue.
"Take one too." The beauty's voice was as sweet as a silver bell.
He smiled and refused: "I don't like sweets."
"No, I want you to take one." She said coquettishly.
He didn't seem to want to go against her wishes. With Gong Yueyue's blurred vision, he came up to the beauty and bit off a candied haws.
"That's good, let's go." She smiled victoriously and continued to hold his arm for two steps. Suddenly she pouted and asked coquettishly: "How far is it?"
"You'll be there just around the corner." They seemed to be going to Shuangyue Restaurant.
She suddenly let go of his arm, with some fake anger on her face: "You lied to me again. Just now you said we were almost there, but you still let me walk so far. I really can't walk, my legs hurt so much."
! Carry me." Gong Yueyue felt that her palms were beginning to itch. Why did she want to go up and fan her face? As his wife, she never felt so sorry for him on the street.
Zhao Changyuan was not angry at all, but asked her with an incredible smile: "Aren't you ashamed that so many people are watching?"
She spread her hands and said as if it was natural: "Don't be ashamed, I really can't walk."
He still smiled, pretended to turn around and left: "But I'm ashamed, let's forget it." Even though he refused, there was clearly a smile on his face. Such pampering seemed to be alive in Gong Yueyue's eyes.
I gave her a bottle of sulfuric acid, which caused her to feel pain as if her heart was about to burst.
"Then I won't leave." The beauty really stood there with her arms folded as if she was a dead pig and not afraid of being burned by boiling water.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but take a step forward, although she didn't know what kind of actions she would do to her. This step was almost a subconscious action without thinking. She just subconsciously felt that that was her man.
How could I be taken advantage of by this inexplicable woman who appeared out of nowhere?
But just when she was about to take the second step, Zhao Changyuan suddenly turned around and turned back. Under the eyes of everyone in the world, and in her eyes that were about to overflow with blood, he bent down and raised his arms to hug the beauty, and then strode forward.
He walked towards Shuangyue Restaurant.
Everyone continued to come and go doing business. Only Gong Yueyue and Xiao Jun, who were standing not far behind her, were standing on the roadside. They looked as if they had grown up in the soil and were motionless as they watched Zhao Changyuan go away.
He stood for a long time.
He is no longer hers. Whether it is the smile in his eyes, his warm hands, or his broad embrace... From now on, Gong Yueyue no longer belongs to her. It is indeed so fast that it feels ridiculous, but
The facts were so cruel before her eyes, how could she not face them?
He is always a man, and he needs a wife who will not hurt him, cheat him, or leave him at any time, right? Since she, Gong Yueyue, is not qualified, she should let another qualified woman accompany him. She understands
, I have always understood.
However, when you really watched him hugging someone else, why did your eyes hurt so much? Why did your chest feel so suffocating? Why didn't your heart seem to stop beating? Why did you want to catch up to the woman and let the woman give her pretty face back to her?
Why did she really want him to hug her, even if it was the last time, even if it was only for a second? As long as it lasted for a second, she would definitely remember his warmth and taste in her heart forever this time.
It was like showing a movie clip, his face was smiling, crying, angry, sad... He was wearing armor and a bun, wearing court clothes and boots. The first time I saw him, he was wearing a bright red dress.
In their little world, the sight of him with long, white hair reaching his waist... At this time, her mind was spinning at an ever-increasing speed. But in her eyes, she could still see him holding that girl across his side.
The woman's retreating back.
My legs went weak and I almost fell to the ground...
But she held the stall next to her with one hand and tried to keep herself standing between heaven and earth. Her lips were bitten and bled. Now she was the only one left, and she could not let herself fall.
Fortunately, Shuangyue Restaurant was really not far away, and I had already reached the door of the restaurant in a few minutes.
Zhao Changyuan put down the beauty in his hand and asked the smiling waiter: "Are my parents here?"
The waiter greeted them with cupped hands and fists: "We're here, we're all sitting in the box upstairs."
"Well, please help my sixth aunt up. Be careful, she has injured her legs and feet." Unfortunately, Gong Yueyue was too far away and could not hear the two key words "sixth aunt".
"Okay." After saying that, the waiter came over with a smile and helped Zhao Xiaobai's beautiful and enchanting sixth aunt.
"Eh? I mean, you are such a naughty kid, you want to leave in such a hurry? Why don't you accompany your aunt to have dinner and talk? Aunt, I left your charming uncle and traveled thousands of miles to come here to visit you.
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He had already stepped out of the door, turned around and hurriedly said: "Sixth Aunt, my child is really in a hurry. When I finish my work, I will rush over to talk to you right away." As he spoke, he greased the soles of his feet and left.