As Tang Jinteng said this, he started to gently pat the dust off her body. But the pure white sweatpants were stained with dust but not water. How could they be cleaned after a few pats?
"Go back and wash it, it's already dirty, huh?"
Tang Jinteng leaned forward slightly, brushed her sweaty hair from her forehead, kissed Xin Yi on the face, then held her hand tightly and whispered, "Let's go home."
Xin Yi followed Tang Jinteng meekly, her head buried low, and she could tell that she was not in a good mood.
Tang Jinteng drove here by himself, and Xin Yi got in the car and drove away without asking her where she went. She remained silent without saying a word, and Tang Jinteng had no objection.
Xinyi sat in the hall for a long time at night, holding the pillow in a daze.
She didn't hate Qian Ziang as much as she said. Qian Ziang's death also made her heartbroken. Furthermore, Qian Ziang really disrupted the rhythm of her life once again.
She could never verify what Jin Xi said. Did he really like her? Did he really do all those things for her? Has he really been hiding his feelings?
It sounds so unreal. After he left, no one could give her this answer.
And this made Xin Yi no longer able to live a quiet life.
Why did people tell her this after they died? Does this mean she has to live in guilt all her life? She is very selfish. She has not thought about harming anyone in the past, nor has she thought about making anyone suffer a bad death. She does not want to harm someone because of herself.
innocent man.
The arrogance she once had was a lie, her bohemianness was a lie, and the Qian Ziang she saw was all a lie. Was she wrong or was she deceived? The truth of the matter would no longer wait for her to slowly explore.
"The people who love me are leaving one after another. Is it because the world is too ruthless, or is it because of my problems?"
Xin Yi murmured in a low voice, her eyes empty.
They are all young, and such a young life will be gone if they don't give it up.
There is an illusion, not knowing whether the sun will rise tomorrow or when life will suddenly stop.
Xin Yi sat downstairs until two o'clock in the evening. At noon, she went upstairs distractedly and stood at the door of the room, refusing to go in.
I haven't decided yet what attitude I will use to face life, myself, and everyone around me.
Xin Yi's eyes were wet with tears and she leaned against the wall weakly.
Looking blankly at the dark hall downstairs, the lights in the room were still on. She didn't know if Tang Jinteng was asleep. Xin Yi gathered her emotions and took a few deep breaths before pushing the door open and entering.
Approaching the bedroom, Tang Jinteng was still asleep. He was writing something with a notebook and pen in his hand. When he saw that she finally returned to the room, he immediately put down his notebook and sat up straight.
"Go to sleep, it's late." Tang Jinteng whispered.
If he had been so willful before and refused to go back to his room to sleep so late, what would his attitude be like?
It was because he understood how fragile she actually was that he didn't say anything in the past month or two. He understood that she wanted to let go but couldn't let go of her own emotions, so he didn't put pressure on her.
Time is the medicine that heals all pain. After a while, you will slowly get better.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Xin Yi asked in a low voice.
Tang Jinteng held his wife's hand distressedly, pulled her close to him, hugged her body, and pressed his cool face against her chest and abdomen.
Stroking Tang Jinteng's hair, just once, and then gently hugged his head.
"I kind of want to go out for a walk and relax, is that okay?" Xin Yi asked in a low voice before waiting for his answer.
"Okay, wherever you want to go, I'll go with you. It's too dangerous to be alone, okay?" Tang Jinteng said gently, overflowing with tenderness.
"But I just want to go out for a walk alone, and I don't want you to accompany me." Xin Yi answered.
Tang Jinteng was at a loss for words for a long time. He let go of her, held her hand and said seriously, "Wife, you now have a husband and a daughter. You are not alone. Whatever you do will involve Qiqi and me.
Qiqi can’t be a drag on the relationship. We don’t ask for anything else, we just want you to be healthy and safe.”
"I just want to go out for a walk." Xin Yi repeated.
Tang Jinteng nodded, "I'll go with you."
After talking about this, Xin Yi sighed tiredly, "Where are the clothes I wear to sleep?"
"Here."
Tang Jinteng handed her the clothes, and Xin Yi took the clothes into the bathroom. After changing, she walked out, climbed onto the bed, turned over, and lay down with her back to Tang Jinteng.
Tang Jinteng looked at Xin Yi, didn't say much, and lay down to rest.
The next day, the servant handed the gossip newspaper waiting for the master's photo to Xin Yi to read. Xin Yi had just gotten up and looked tired.
"Madam, you and Third Master reported it again..."
The servant said carefully, but she felt quite proud. How could ordinary people have the opportunity to report it? But I just don’t know if a newspaper like today will have any bad influence on the third master. Things in the big family,
It's hard to say. Sometimes outsiders think it's a good thing, but they are frowning. They think the situation is serious, but they don't have any reaction. It's hard to guess.
Xin Yi looked at the photos published in the newspaper. On them, a tall and straight man wearing a straight suit was walking, holding his petite wife tightly and striding in front. The angle and photography of the shot were very good. The man was walking while walking.
Kankan showed off his natural domineering power. His bare-faced little wife followed him meekly, with her head buried very low and rarely looking up. Her face was not seen in the published pictures, but Tang Jinteng's face was photographed.
extremely clear.
The content of the news is roughly that Tang Sanye's beloved wife returned from her parents' home in Qingcheng. The third master personally picked her up, and the whole city took great care of her. His beloved wife appeared on camera without a face, and she was suspected to be pregnant.
When Xin Yi saw the back, she was a little bit dumbfounded. As long as she was caught on camera when she went out, she was pregnant?
I don’t understand the structure of a reporter’s brain, and I can’t keep up with my thinking at all.
"Get out." Xin Yi whispered.
After he went out, he changed into the clothes that Tang Jinteng had placed by the bedside, and then got out of bed to freshen up.
Xin Yi has been paying great attention to storing fresh milk these days. Xiao Qi squeezed out all the milk she couldn't finish and put it in the refrigerator. She was preparing to go out.
Sometimes when you don't want to face it directly, you think of escaping. It might be better to go out for a walk. Furthermore, this period is just right for the baby to be weaned. If he is half a year old, he can just eat milk powder and other food. Breast milk cannot be supplied to the baby.
nutrition.
Xin Yi still left in the afternoon, on a whim, without saying hello to anyone. She just took a small bag and walked out directly without any luggage or any other burdens.
The servants thought she was just going shopping, she was dressed casually and didn't take anything. She really didn't want to go on a long trip, so they didn't pay much attention to her.
