Hearing these words, Rong Juan's mind immediately buzzed and he became confused.
The first thing he thought of was the various promises he made to her. They were all spoken from his own mouth and there was no way to refute them.
Then he thought about what happened this morning and evening. He seemed to be unable to control his temper again, and almost quarreled with her again.
He still remembered her helpless look and tone when he brought her to Lu Xiaoguan last time. She clearly didn't like him making independent decisions, so why did he bring her here?
If she really wants to break up with him, can he still be so shameless as to save her?
"Honey..." For a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Rong Juan's mind. When he opened his mouth, he didn't know what he was saying, "I didn't mean it... I didn't want to quarrel with you, I didn't want to interfere.
It’s your job, and I didn’t mean not to answer the phone or check the messages. You know that I have always selectively ignored calls and messages from strangers... I won’t ask you for the key. I will come in again after you let me in... I
I won’t disturb your work from now on, and I won’t quarrel with you from now on..."
Qiao Weiwei looked at him with a somewhat panicked look, and when he heard his words again, he suddenly couldn't help but turn away.
With just a few words from him, she almost burst into tears again.
But Rong Juan had already seen the red tip of his nose and eye sockets. He stood up and sat next to her, stretched out his hand to hug her, and said, "Honey, don't cry. You don't like it here. We won't come here anymore. I
I won’t come here anymore…my wife…”
For a tall man like him, holding her, nuzzling her, and whispering prayers to her, he was extremely humble.
How often had Rong Juan, who was as hot as the sun, been so humble?
Probably only for her, only for her...
In the end, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but shed tears again, and called him softly: "Rong Juan..."
"Honey, don't be angry..." She only said two words, but he couldn't wait to interrupt her, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "Don't want me..."
Qiao's only tears burst instantly.
Sensing her tears, Rong Juan hugged her tighter.
She cried again, which meant that she was not sad, that she was still reluctant to let go, that he still had a chance...
As he was thinking this, he was in a daze when he suddenly heard Qiao Weiwei calling him: "Rong Juan..."
"Wife!" Rong Juan immediately interrupted her again, "Don't say anything, don't say anything-"
"..." Qiao Weiwei choked for a moment before adding, "Can you let me finish what I'm saying..."
"No, no." Rong Juan seemed to be extremely afraid of what she would say next, so he just refused, "Don't say it, don't say it..."
"Then you won't listen if I tell you not to break up?"
"Don't listen, don't listen..." Rong Juan said, "I don't want to hear anything-"
etc?
What did she just say?
Do not break up?
Rong Juan straightened up suddenly, held Qiao Weiwei's shoulder, and said, "What did you just say?"
With tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, Qiao Weiwei looked at him and said, "Don't you want to hear it?"
"I won't listen to anything bad." Rong Juan said, "Wife, can you forgive me? You are not angry with me anymore, are you?"
As he spoke, he reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at her carefully.
Qiao Weiwei looked at him like this, and his eyes instantly turned redder.
But facing this man, she was really angry, funny, distressed and helpless.
"I only said we don't want to spend the night together anymore. When did I say anything about those other messy things?"
Rong Juan became anxious instantly. After all, he still didn't want him.
Seeing that he was about to grab the girl again, Qiao Weiwei directly stretched out her hand and pressed his lips, and then said: "Rong Juan, when I say don't spend the night together, I mean it literally. You don't need to extend it too much or make too many associations. I
There is no other meaning."
Rong Juan's mind became even more confused.
For a moment, he couldn't react. What did the literal meaning mean?
Qiao Weiyi really had nothing to do with him, so he had to think about it slowly.
After a while, Rong Juan spoke again: "In other words, we are still together?"
"Um."
"We can still eat together, date together, and do...the things we love to do together?"
"……Um."
"We just can't spend the night together?"
"Um."
Rong Juan suddenly became dissatisfied again, "What does that mean? Since we are together and can do everything, why can't we spend the night together? Didn't we spend the night together last night?"
"Yes." Qiao Weiwei said, "Because of the experience last night and this morning, it is best for us to separate and live in separate places."
"Wife..."
"This is my decision after careful consideration." Qiao Weiwei said, "If you agree, then we will continue; if you disagree, then we will end it."
Rong Juan: "?"
So...he still has a choice?
He was unwilling to do so, holding her against her and unwilling to let go.
Until Qiao Weiwei bumped him lightly and said, "Sit back and eat, the food will be cold."
Rong Juan was filled with undigestible grievances at the moment. He still had the appetite to eat, but he remained motionless against her.
He didn't move, but Qiao Weiyi started to move.
Rong Juan saw her reach out her hand, take out a snail, use a thin toothpick to pick out the snail meat, and put it into his mouth.
That entrance was probably too impactful, and she choked and couldn't help coughing.
Rong Juan immediately straightened up, brought the tea and handed it to her mouth, "If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it. Why force it?"
Qiao Weiwei took a few sips of water, and after he calmed down, he looked at him again, "Then what are you forcing yourself to do?"
Rong Juan looked at her quietly, and after a moment, he slowly said: "I have to force myself."
After saying that, he also picked out a piece of snail meat and put it into his mouth.
The moment the snail meat entered his mouth, his forehead began to heat up, and soon there were fine beads of sweat. But he kept eating one piece after another.
"Rong Juan, please stop eating." Qiao Weiwei pulled him, "You can't eat spicy food, it will hurt your stomach!"
"I can't eat it," Rong Juan said, "but I like to eat it, so I have to eat it."
Joe was speechless.
She stopped eating spicy food because she didn't want to remember the past with him;
And he started eating spicy food because he didn't want to forget the past with her.
Love hurts and confuses people.
Looking at his lips that were gradually becoming red and swollen, Qiao Weiyi couldn't help but move forward and sealed the kiss with a kiss, not allowing him to continue.
Rong Juan paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand and took her tightly into his arms again.
…
That night, the two of them returned to the small apartment.
But... after finishing what he loved to do, Rong Juan was really kicked out.
Standing at the door, looking at the coat in his arms, and then looking at the closed door in front of him, Rong Juan felt unwilling.
"Honey..." He knew that Qiao Yiwei must still be behind the door, so he couldn't help shouting and said in a low voice, "It's so late, how strange it is for me to leave like this, just let me sleep for one night.
Just one night...otherwise what would I become? Disposable...what the hell?"
A moment later, there was movement on the door in front of him, and Rong Juan was immediately overjoyed. As he was about to go in, he saw Qiao Weiwei stretch out a hand and hand him a piece of cash worth one hundred yuan.
At that moment, Rong Juan was filled with confusion, "What are you doing?"
"It won't be thrown away." Qiao Weiwei said, "I will come to you next time. Goodbye."
Rong Juan's eyes suddenly widened.
Qiao Weiyi quickly closed the door again.
The quiet and empty corridor was immediately filled with a man's roar——