A very boring survey shows that we Chinese live the most tiring. For our children, parents, and for the good looks, we exhausted all our patience and energy, but have we lived for ourselves?

Everyone's life is a lifetime, and in this lifetime, no evidence has been provided for science or theology to prove that we can live for two lifetimes, or more. So, this is my lifetime. I live for myself. You can say that I am selfish, but I live happily.

Half of my life has passed, I will no longer waste my time, do what I want to do, as for whether it depends on other people's faces, friendships, and moods.

"Well, I know, I told you a long time ago that when the day I came in, we were over. I didn't give you a good life and life, so I should let go. The best love is to fulfill it, but you see that I am like this now, even if you want to fulfill it, you can't do it. So, you can fulfill yourself, okay?" Xu Yangbing asked.

"I know, thank you, I don't regret it. I have been thinking about whether I'm living outside or making some trouble to come and accompany you, but it seems that no matter how I do it, I can't be able to spend the right amount of time with you. Xu Yangbing, you have done nothing in the past three years, but it hurts me, from my heart to my body, all over the body," said Wen Jing.

When Xu Yangbing heard this, he nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you. I'll find someone to marry, have a child, and live with the family. I don't blame you, and even in the future, I won't go to find you again. We both will be here in this life. OK, believe me, you will definitely be happy, believe in yourself, I know you are excellent, and you can see farther than me, and I can see it really. I was fascinated by money and power, so I want to give you everything, but in the end I can't give you anything. I'm sorry."

When Xu Yangbing said this, she stood up and bowed deeply to Wen Jing, then turned around and left. Wen Jing looked at his back and wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She covered her mouth with her hands and suppressed all the crying sounds in her mouth, but found that it was useless at all, so she added another hand and covered herself firmly until she felt suffocating before she let go of herself.

Xu Yangbing looked up at the sun on the way back to the prison area. The sun was a little dazzling. His purpose was not to look at the sun, but to make tears framed in his eyes, but it had no effect. Tears rolled in his eyes until nothing could be stopped. So tears gushed out.

Losing power can make men lose their fighting spirit, but men who have lost their love will slowly wither. Perhaps you have seen many men who have lost their love, and they are still blooming, giving people a false prosperity and glory. When you approach them, you will find that they have long shaped their most charming moments. What you see is a surface, their hearts have long been exhausted, and there is no nutrient to support those beautiful things.

When Zhong Xiangyang saw Wen Jing coming out, he immediately got out of the car and walked over slowly. He saw the tears on her face and also saw her frustration and helplessness. When Zhong Xiangyang wanted to take the bag from her, she waved her hand and refused.

Although she knew who she was going to meet, there seemed to be no place to talk to her here, so after she walked towards the car, Zhong Xiangyang also followed her. Wen Jing was in a bad state and sat in the driving position of the car and did not start the car for a long time.

Zhong Xiangyang sat aside in embarrassment, waiting for her mood to recover.

"If you want to cry, you can cry. There is no one here, no one will laugh at you," said Zhong Xiangyang.

Wen Jing didn't say anything, just shook her head and put the bag in place. Then she turned her head and looked at Zhong Xiangyang, squeezed out a little smile with difficulty and said, "Life is short, why bother to forget it? Let's go back and find a place to have a meal, I'll treat you."

"Is it really okay?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

"Yes, it's okay, I think about it too. If I continue to waste my time like this, I will become an old woman when he comes out. No one is responsible for me. I am responsible for myself. Some things do need to be carried by myself, but if there is a choice, there will be a price. This is the price of my life, so I admit it." Wen Jing said.

"Actually there is no need. I think there are many things to do in life, which are rich and colorful. Look at me, I think it's good to do in this administrative area. At least I can now let the people of Wujia Village stop eating the fragrant dumplings in their mouths and smelling the smell of manure during the Spring Festival this year..."

"Hey hey hey, stop, why are you so disgusting? Should we have a meal later?" Wen Jing said with a blank look.

"I'm giving an example. You said that there are many good men, right? There is no need to hang yourself on a tree. If you really want to die, you can hang yourself on a tree," said Zhong Xiangyang.

Wen Jing glared at him fiercely and asked, "I just ended a relationship here and felt uncomfortable. You can't comfort me well. Look at what you are talking about, either death or shit, and there is still a little humanity?"

"Actually, this is shock therapy. If I follow your wishes, you will be so crying that you can't drive later. So, I will do the opposite, even if I don't comfort you, I won't scold you. I'm just telling the truth. In fact, no matter when, the truth is the most healing lie, not a comforting lie. What do you say?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

"I really want to kick you down with one kick, get out of the way, don't bother me." Although Wen Jing said that, the depression just now relieved a lot, which made Zhong Xiangyang feel a little relieved. Otherwise, if this mood was wrong, and if the brakes were done, the two of them might fall into the ditch.

After entering the city, there was some traffic jam. At this time, Wen Jing took out her cell phone and called, as if she was still calling the phone she had just called.

"Sister, I'm back in the city. Let's have some food near your house. Is it the same restaurant last time possible?" Wen Jing asked.

"Okay, I'll go down and set my seat now. Where are you?"

"There is a bit of a traffic jam. I think it will be there in about ten minutes. Please wait for me first. By the way, I also brought a friend here. Child, is it okay?" Wen Jing glanced at Zhong Xiangyang and smiled when she said this.

Zhong Xiangyang curled his lips and thought to himself that he was just a child in her eyes.
Chapter completed!