Yi Jian caught a glimpse of her expression, but she didn't say much and her expression was as light as water.
At dinner, because Yang Ting passed out, no one ate much. Yi Jian was careful and parked the car at the entrance of the time-honored restaurant, went down and bought the pastries they had eaten last time, and handed them to Zhong Qing.
Zhong Qing picked up one blankly, forgetting her habit of never eating first because she was afraid of death, and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't feel it tasted at all, it was like wax, and had no taste at all when chewed.
She couldn't understand him anymore. He even told her that he didn't like him, but he still bought her something to eat. This was just a habit. Zhong Qing couldn't explain how he felt in his heart.
In fact, she doesn't know if it counts as liking him. She just feels that she is no longer so afraid of him, and she doesn't think he is annoying. She even thinks he is a little bit nice. She doesn't know if this counts as liking him. Now she
After marrying him, he was very kind to her. Although the two had quarrels, he indulged and doted on her many times, which was not unsweet to her heart.
But now...she doesn't feel sweet at all, instead she feels bitter and astringent. He said he loves her and he doesn't like her anymore...Is she so unattractive? She has only been married to a man for a short period of time.
She was abandoned by her husband in less than a month?
When I arrived at my hometown, Zhongqing was still in a daze.
It wasn't until Yi Jian reached out and rubbed her long hair that she came back to her senses. Looking at the extremely talented and beautiful man in front of her, she tried her best to grin and get out of the car in a panic.
Because she was anxious, she accidentally sprained her foot. She was wearing high heels and it hurt a lot. Seeing this, Yi Jian quickly walked to her side, lowered her head, pinched her foot, and looked at it carefully.
When he found that there was no sprain, he felt relieved and said to Zhong Qing half accusingly and half dotingly: "Why are you acting like a child?"
Normally when Zhong Qing hears such words, she would lower her head shyly, feeling sweet in her heart, but now she feels like he is teaching her a lesson. He dislikes her for not being as capable as Yang Ting, right?
Zhong Qing pursed her lips, ignored Yi Jian, pushed him away, and walked into the house in the hometown.
Her eyes were very dim, and she was obviously sulking.
Yi Jian looked at her dejected back, his eyes brightened slightly, and he said that he had no selfish motives, but that was a lie.
