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Chapter 2998 white moonlight and cinnabar mole

Hold it quietly.

It was as if time had been suspended. The two people could not see each other's expressions, but they maintained the awareness of self-deception in a tacit understanding, as if everything was really suspended.

In fact, both of them have some ideas in their hearts, but no one takes the first step. It's not that they lack courage, but that even in such a trial, they can feel a different kind of ease.

The sound of breathing becomes louder, not because it speeds up, but because the room becomes quieter.

It's just that Wang Taika was a little uncomfortable in this position, so he wanted to turn around a little. But his wife's murmur came to his ears, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing, without any shyness, but with a gentle tone: "That's it.

, let’s hug for a while.”

Wang Taika has never seen his wife like this. Although she had a somewhat indifferent personality in the past, she still had her own temper and did not follow the crowd. But today, she was indeed one of the few who made a request to Wang Taika, a simple one.

Small request.

What more can be said?

Wang Taika put a lot of force on his waist, hugged his wife and fell to the other side of the sofa, and said, "That's okay. Your chest just made me feel uncomfortable."

When the lady heard this, she was not angry, nor did she act like a delicate daughter. She just smiled suddenly and said lightly: "I'm sorry, but that's how I feel now."

So Wang Taika let go of his hand.

The lady sat up, arranged her hair, put on the high heels she had just kicked off during the hug, and then stood up as if nothing happened.

In the final analysis, what you can't get will always make you feel turbulent in your heart. Wang Taika once suffered from the pain of making a choice.

In fact, Wang Taika has experienced this situation many times.

Although greedy by nature, Wang Taika was sober after all and still had his conscience, so he knew that what he did was wrong.

With Wang Taika's current power, it is really not a problem to maintain a three palaces and six courtyards, and he can afford it no matter what.

A confidante always has a mixture of love and hate, may be happy or sad, may pretend not to care, or may think enough at once.

It used to be that what you couldn't get always made your heart turbulent, but now it's about how to keep the turmoil after getting it.

What the madam means is that the two of them had a layer of window paper before, so the relationship was still between the boss and the artist behind the scenes, so the madam naturally owes Wang Taika a favor, because Wang Taika has always supported her.

Zhang Ailing once said: There are always red roses and white roses in a man's heart. If you marry a red rose, over time, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one will still be the moonlight in front of the bed. If you marry a white rose, the white rose will be white.

The red one is a grain of rice sticky on my clothes, but the red one is a cinnabar mole on my heart.

It is precisely because they are all such lively, beautiful and bright good girls. They obviously have wonderful lives, but they end up in the same place by different paths and fall into the big pit of Wang Taika.

But if you want it, you have to keep it well. You can’t turn red roses into mosquito blood, and you can’t turn white roses into rice particles.

Not just the madam, but Wang Taika remembered the reaction of every one of them. Among so many people, none of them was the same.

On this point, the madam is completely different from others. It can even be said that the madam impressed Wang Taika the most at this moment. The reason is that the madam expressed everything simply and clearly, but as plainly as if she was talking about the eight o'clock stall.

Bubble dramas are generally boring.

But if in the end, girls with completely different personalities turn into the same resentful wives and enemies living together, that is not the ending Wang Taika wants.

At this moment, the lady's openness and generosity really have a charm that touches people's hearts. But it is this charm that makes Wang Taika face his despicable self again, and he can't help but ask, why do I have it?

Of course, Wang Taika definitely didn't think so because of his conscience, repented, and changed his ways. He was also prepared for danger in times of peace.

But now, although Wang Taika has not poked his wife yet, the window paper has indeed been broken. In this case, the two people are one, and it would be foreign to talk about who owes the favor to whom. In contrast, the carefree

On the contrary, Wang Taika owed his wife more and more!

Madam understood everything, but she said it lightly, without any special meaning, just stating the facts.

Everyone is unique, so everyone's reaction is different, and no one is the same.

As the lady walked away, she said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I don't compensate you. Before, I owed you a favor, but now you owe me the rest."

She is a good woman. Looking at his wife's back, Wang Taika was about to put on a proud smile, but the next moment he felt a little uncomfortable.

So now Wang Taika decided, don’t worry about the red and white roses, lilies, chrysanthemums, lotus, foxtail grass, I want them all!

So Wang Taika said: "Then the dance you owe me will have to be paid to me after dinner."

Married to a white rose that is so holy that I dare not touch it, but I still can't let go of that gorgeous red rose. I regard the white rose as a humble grain of rice, but the red rose is the cinnabar mole on my heart that is as gorgeous as ever and keeps teasing me.

heart.

He actually refused to bear even a little bit of pressure on Wang Taika.

Wang Taika was originally worried that he would be embarrassed, but he didn't expect that his wife was more tolerant than him. Instead, she seemed to be a petty person.

"I'm going to make some preparations. Let's eat first. I can't guarantee my cooking skills, but I still hope you can eat them all." Madam made a lighthearted joke.

This was a bit cryptic, and Wang Taika figured it out after thinking about it for a while.

She has won the heart of the red rose, which she has admired for a long time and is of unparalleled elegance. Over time, she no longer cherishes it. The original fiery enthusiasm has gradually faded away. The red rose is as mediocre as mosquito blood. Instead, she is fascinated by the pure and noble white rose. She is like a woman in front of the window.

The bright moonlight shrouds my heart day and night.

And this is Wang Taika's new pain, and he asks for it and is happy to do so.

Wang Taika wants to retain the person in front of him at this moment, and wants to remember the completely different shining points of each person, remember their differences, whether they are good or bad, including their bad temper. That is all that impresses him.

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This is the origin of the white moonlight and cinnabar moles, as well as the source of Wang Taika's past pain.

So this is the most difficult part, but no matter how difficult it is, it must be done. This is why Wang Taika tolerates the Shura field to an unlimited extent.

Wang Taika knows that every girl who follows him has a big grievance in his heart. They have made so much concessions and tolerated so much for Wang Taika, a bastard, so they can't even express their temper, right? It's been a long time to hold it in.

Something happened!

So when you are beaten, you must stand upright. You can make trouble as long as you don't fall out in the Shura field. It's just a few yin and yang words to Wang Taika and uncovering the scars. What does it mean? Venting your anger and unleashing evil fire will help the internal situation.

Unity.

No one sees things more clearly than Wang Taika. He would rather suffer a little injustice than let all the good things stay with him!

The white moonlight is unexpectedly gentle. No matter how I go around and through the four seasons, this ray of light still makes me dream.

The cinnabar mole is a destined bond. No matter how I stumble and go through thousands of sails, this mortal world is still disconnected from me.

Not to mention the white moonlight and cinnabar moles, even the blue moon, double happiness, and golden arches must be left to us!
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