Simiao stood at the door, looking at the group of girls who were looking at each other with some anger. What's so good about Ouyang Ji? Why do you come to her house every day? He turned to look at Ouyang Ji with a side face. He was so angry. He took off his clothes.
He took off his suit and wore ordinary clothes, showing off his coldness and gentleness. He is so handsome.
"Ji, I don't know how to solve this question in my college textbook. Can you help me take a look?" A young girl in fashionable clothes said softly, and without Ouyang Ji's permission, she copied the text.
Put it in front of him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, leaning against Ouyang Ji's arm with his chest.
Ouyang Ji seemed to be enjoying it, but in fact, he had been observing Simiao's reaction. He wanted to see how long this little woman could bear to be jealous, and asked the girl questions in a bewitching voice.
Finally, Simiao was angry! She couldn't bear it anymore. Wouldn't the hateful Ouyang Ji let her stay away from him? Wrinkling her little face, she walked quickly to Ouyang Ji, picked up the girl's textbook he was looking at, and
He threw it on the table and said angrily, "What are you doing, working as a tutor here?"
Ouyang Ji raised his eyebrows and shrugged, showing that he was innocent. He smiled jokingly and said, "What are you doing? Are you jealous?"
"Jealous? Are you jealous? I won't be jealous because of a demon. It's just that Tongtong is still young. Don't poison Tongtong." Simiao argued. Even if he beat her to death, she wouldn't say that there was a very sour feeling in her heart.
Something was flowing! He looked at the girls around him displeased, "You all go back, don't stay in my yard all day." He pursed his lips, paused and said, "Don't hang around my husband all day."
Husband? This sentence excited Ouyang Ji like honey. He immediately stood up, put his long arms around Simiao's shoulders, smiled evilly, and said in a voice like a spring breeze, "You all go back, my wife is jealous."
After the girls left angrily, Simiao threw away Ouyang Ji's arm with dissatisfaction. Her expression was clearly that of a jealous little wife, "You continue to tutor Tongtong with your homework, and I'll go cook."
But before she walked into the house, Ouyang Ji followed her. He looked at Simiao with his noble blue eyes and said jokingly, "Honey, you have to be honest and tell me when you are jealous. This way, my husband will pay attention next time, otherwise I will
I can’t guarantee whether they will come tomorrow.”
"Are you threatening me?" Simiao stared at Ouyang Ji with big watery eyes and said unhappily, "If they come again tomorrow, you should leave here with them and don't stay at my house."
"Are you serious?" Ouyang Ji's eyes flashed with hurt, and he asked extremely seriously, "Don't you really have any feelings for me? Is it all my own fault?"
"Yes," Simiao said with an awkward expression, "You are just being sentimental. Is this answer accurate?".
Are you so sentimental?! Ouyang Ji looked at Simiao's back with sad eyes, and a bitter curve formed at the corner of his lips, stupid woman, if you continue like this, you won't be the only one who will be hurt.
A minute later, Simiao heard the sound of heavy steps leaving behind her. When she turned around, Ouyang Ji was no longer in the house. When she looked towards the yard, Ouyang Ji's figure was no longer there. It appeared that her heart seemed to be gone.
landing.
She found that sometimes she was really a duplicitous woman. She knew clearly that what was in her heart was not what she said, but she still said it and regretted it after she said it.
During dinner, Simiao discovered for the first time that the food she and Tongtong ate was not delicious, and she felt like she couldn't eat it. Has he returned to China?!
Unknowingly, it was late at night, and the moonlight was shining in the small courtyard of the farmhouse. Inside the house, Simiao was lying on the bed*, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, staring blankly at a set of salutes on the ground, and the quilt Ouyang Ji had been covering in the past few days.
, she remembered the first night he came;
"The double bed is just right, you and I will sleep on it," Ouyang Ji said evilly. As soon as he lay on the bed, Simiao took advantage of him and kicked him under the bed with all her strength. She said coldly, "This bed
It belongs to me. If you want to stay here, sleep underground for me."
Ouyang Ji, who grew up with a golden key in his mouth, has never slept on a hard bed, let alone an underground one. Therefore, he has not slept well in this week. He has to turn over and over every night. More
When she woke up and opened her eyes the next day, she saw him looking at her lovingly. She once asked him, "How long have you been looking at me?" He said seriously, "It's just that
It’s just one night, I won’t be able to see enough of you in a lifetime.”
"Mommy, are you asleep?" Tongtong's voice outside the door interrupted Simiao's memories. Simiao sat up and said warmly, "No, what's wrong, Tongtong?".
Tongtong opened the door, walked quickly to Simiao's bedside, and said, "Mommy, Tongtong misses his uncle. His uncle is by the river. Can you go and find his uncle?".
"Riverside? How did you know it was by the river?" Simiao was surprised, and a small surprise flashed through his heart. He hasn't left yet?!
"Yes," Tongtong nodded affirmatively, "because every time mommy says something that makes uncle sad, uncle will go and sit by the river"...
Simiao walked to the road to the river with a flashlight. By some strange coincidence, she heard Tongtong say, "Every day, because mommy said something that made uncle sad, uncle would go and sit by the river." There was a sour feeling in her heart, and she seemed to see Ouyang Ji alone.
The back view of a man sitting by the river in the desert.
Eagerly coming to the river, she saw a tall and lonely figure, and suddenly her ears echoed with Wang Ma's words, "The young master is a person who has no security in love, so he fell in love with the young mistress. What needs a breakthrough most is
It's a psychological level. For love, he needs to muster up courage that ordinary people can't imagine. He walked slowly behind Ouyang Ji and stretched out his delicate hand to pat his shoulder, but he retracted and said softly, "Ouyang Ji,
Well, it's too late, don't stand here."
Ouyang Ji turned around and looked at Simiao with some surprise. The moonlight covered her with a layer of holy silver light. He stretched out his big hand to help remove the broken hair that was blown by the evening wind in front of her pretty face. However, Simiao's
Dodge made him heartache, he lowered his hand feebly, and said in a low voice, "Stupid woman, I have worked so hard to change myself, I have worked so hard to love you with all my heart, I have worked so hard to be a hedgehog with its thorns removed, why can't you still?
accept me?".
"It was wrong for us to meet in the first place. We were not destined." Simiao smiled lightly, with a hint of helplessness hidden in the smile, "If two lives hadn't been lost, maybe I could still accept you, but, without if, it's not
?".
"Is that so? Then, use my life to repay the lives of those two children!" Ouyang Ji said excitedly with injured blue eyes, and ran into the river crazily. He was completely an abandoner!