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After closing the door, he moved a chair and said, "Sit down."

Then, he sat on the chair opposite him.

She didn't listen to him and just stood by the chair.

He didn't force it. He threw her bag and cell phone on the table, and said with a straight face, "Think about it for yourself!"

Her mind was at a loss...

To be precise, it should be that she stopped thinking since he searched her bag for Qianqi's photos. Later, when his words that insulted her character hit her all over, it also completely defeated her.

She struggled to control her rationality and everything that followed.

She seemed to have returned to her childhood. She was bullied by Lin Kun and the others. She was obviously scared, but she raised all her thorns like a little hedgehog to fight back. She tried her best to bite, scratch and pick at the stone and tiles.

Tools such as knives.

However, she never thought that one day, the people on the opposite side would be her and Brother Tangtang...

People who have seen her fight only say that she is strong and not someone to be bullied. But no one would know that the stronger the person, the more timid and cowardly they are at heart? Just like today, she is like the six-year-old sixty years ago.

A 20-year-old lunatic lost his mind and made trouble with him just because he was afraid, afraid that he would eventually lose himself, afraid that he would never exist...

She was in a trance, remembering the day she had a blind date with him, when he appeared in front of her like a god, and the sun suddenly brightened the entire restaurant; she recalled the day when she went to get the certificate with him, how excited and nervous she was, and picked up the pen.

Who signed it? Who was afraid that he might suddenly change his mind?

Remembering how she was full of hope for the future when she rushed from Beijing to the airport before the Chinese New Year; remembering how she smiled with relief at the moment when she fainted in front of Lei Liang, secretly sighing at her peace of mind when she finally arrived...

Her thoughts were very blurry, as if she had returned to the dream where she fainted due to altitude sickness. Her mind was full of black whirlpools and buzzing, and she couldn't figure out her thoughts...

"Tell me! What's wrong?" His stern voice continued to ask.

Is she wrong? Is she really wrong? Where is her mistake?

She began to remember little by little from when she got married, how little time she spent with him, but he always scolded her for everything she did, as if she really hadn't done anything that he praised, so

, in his opinion, she must have done everything wrong...

Swallowing, she answered his words with a dull expression and a dry voice, as mechanical as an endorsement, and a bit mute, "I... was wrong... I shouldn't... come to the army without your consent... I shouldn't

… Go to the stage to sing… I shouldn’t seduce you shamelessly… I shouldn’t… quarrel with you… I shouldn’t step on your photos… I shouldn’t ruin your image… I shouldn’t embarrass you…

I shouldn't...have caused you so much trouble...I shouldn't have...I shouldn't have disobeyed grandpa..." Anything else? I shouldn't expect too much! I shouldn't try to squeeze into your heart to compete with Qianqi.

Territory...

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter. How come what she said was so different from what he thought? "Grandpa's words?" What does this mean?

"Yes..." She bit her lip, and the teeth marks on her lips turned white.

"What words?"

She bit her lip tightly, and the pain in her chest rolled. I shouldn't have disobeyed grandpa, I shouldn't...marry you...

However, I couldn't say these words, for fear that I would cry as soon as I spoke.

The crying can be controlled, as long as you don't open your mouth, but the tears cannot be controlled, the face is cold, and the tears slide down...

If everything she did was wrong, then this is the source of all mistakes...

Does he think so? Is he satisfied with this attitude of admitting his mistake?

Tears welled up one after another, blurring the vision...

She stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, but she didn't know when, maybe when she and he were grabbing bags at the bus station, the wound that had stopped bleeding opened again. When the blood and tears mixed, red liquid appeared on her face.

…

His pupils tightened and he was shocked by her face covered with "blood and tears".

He quickly grabbed her hand and saw that her mouth was bleeding. This was the place he wanted to check in the car but she refused to show him...

The sharp eyes finally turned helpless. What should he do with her like this?

Looking steadily at her tear-filled face, he finally sighed, lowered his head, and gently sucked her wound...

The warm and dry licking immediately went straight into her heart. She was stunned for a moment, and then she burst into tears...

I still remember that many years ago, when she raised her little finger and said to him "it hurts" in a low voice with a frown, he held it with his lips and sucked her...

People always like to act coquettishly in front of people who love them. Even if she had her head broken by Lin Kun and the others, she would never go back and cry to her grandfather about the pain. But that day, she was just scratched a little bit by a branch, and a little blood came out.

She acted like a baby in front of Brother Tangtang, because she knew that acting like a baby could bring her favor, and she liked the feeling of being favored...

She thought that she had lost the power to act like a spoiled child...

The past events were as clear as if they happened yesterday. She seemed to see the dark young boy raising his head again, with a pair of dark eyes as hot as the summer sun, and asked her in a rough voice that was changing in youth, "

Does it still hurt?"

"Does it still hurt?" What came out was the deep voice of a mature man.

She was startled and woke up from the past. The same dialogue, the same situation, the same her. Please tell her that the man in front of her is still the same Brother Tangtang...

"Does it still hurt?"

She just shed tears, couldn't speak, and shook her head.

He was helpless and had a headache, so he pulled the paper on the table and wiped the red tears on her face, "Stop crying, you will scare a few people to death if you go out like this!"

She sat on him and searched. However, she no longer knew why she was crying...

It’s not a grievance, it’s definitely not...

I just can't stop crying...

He didn't know why every time he tried to solve the problem between him and her, everything went badly, and every time he didn't know why she suddenly changed her face. Thinking of the topics talked about by the actors in the car, he also felt that

It's time to think carefully about why she was so angry.

He couldn't figure out the previous ones in a daze, but the latest one seemed to be about the quality problem he had just reprimanded her for, and she suddenly changed into a different person, and kept talking to him about power. Yes, that's where the trouble started...

But how could she talk about power with him? Was he right? He was the only one in the world who had the power to supervise her! After thinking about it, he said, "Don't feel aggrieved. Think about it, you only have the power to supervise her in this world."

I, if I am not responsible for you, who is responsible for you?"

One sentence made her burst into tears.

Yes, she only has him...only him...

The face that had just been wiped away by him was filled with tears again.

Through the blurred wall of tears, the silhouette in front of her was taller and more generous than when she was six years old. It was her only support and the direction she had mustered up the courage to pursue at all costs...

Suddenly, she threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist, and cried like a child.

Dear Brother Tangtang, I only have you, so don’t push me away anymore, okay? I was wrong, the reason why I showed my teeth and claws like a child was just because I was afraid of losing you...

"If you don't cry, the more you cry, the more addicted you become..." He let her hug her, and after a while, he put his arms around her.

She had just reached his shoulders, and her thin shoulders were hunched under his palm, so fragile that it seemed as if he could crush her with just a little force...

"I didn't cry..." She buried her face in his chest, tears falling down.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did he cry like this?

She herself was surprised. She was really not sad and didn't want to cry, but the warm and sour feeling in her heart kept rushing up to the tip of her nose, which made her nose sore and she couldn't hold back the tears.

Living……

He simply stopped talking, sat down, hugged her, and let her cry in his arms.

She cried for an unknown amount of time until she noticed that his chest was wet with her tears. She wiped her tears and sat up straight. At the same time, she was shocked to find that she was actually sitting on his lap and being held by him.

She was not stupid enough to jump out of his arms, she was very greedy for this moment of hug, a hug that she could not get despite all her efforts.

The mobile phone on the table caught her attention, and she reached out to take it, wanting to see what kind of text message would make him so angry.

Leaning on his chest and opening the message, she suddenly realized that these people really killed her...

He glanced at her secretly, and sure enough his face was dark, as if he was waiting for her explanation.

She pointed to him one by one, "This is the customer service staff of a Taobao store called Taotao. I have bought things from him before."

"Customer service? Called so intimate?" Also called Taotao? For a moment, he thought it was a couple's name...

She was speechless, "Brother of the People's Liberation Army, are you from a primitive society? That's what Taobao is called, you come and go!"

His face darkened for a long time, unable to come up with any rebuttal, and finally concluded, "I don't like it!"

She could only be glad that no one called her honey...

"This is my friend, she is totally joking!" she said, pointing to Miaomiao's text message.

"Such a friend is probably not a serious person! You can't play with her anymore!" He still had a sullen face.

She was unhappy. Miaomiao is her only best friend. Why should she say she is not a serious person? "That's not okay. She is my best friend, just like a sister!"

"I don't like this kind of person anyway, so don't associate with her!" Another sentence of "I don't like her"...

She didn't want to argue with him. She finally reconciled and didn't want to quarrel anymore. Anyway, the sky was high and the emperor was far away. How could he manage her in Beijing in Yunnan?
To be continued...