"Chen Jing, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Can you please stop doing this and ignore me?" She kept slapping and slapping her hands, and her hands were red and painful, but the person inside was like
It doesn't matter if she is ignorant or indifferent, just let her bang on the door like this like crazy.
And she knew that he could definitely hear it, but she just didn't want to pay attention to her.
"What should I do?" She sat at the door and put her forehead on her knees. She was woken up by the cold at night. She shivered suddenly and didn't know what time it was.
At this time, the door opened with a creak, and she quickly wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb, and she fell out again. The man standing at the door just looked at her with a pair of cold black eyes.
He put his hands in his pockets. As long as he was willing to stretch out his hands, she would definitely not fall out or suffer any pain. However, he did nothing and just watched her fall in embarrassment.
on the ground,
Yu Xinduo stood up in embarrassment. She bit her lip, patted her clothes, and then smiled stupidly.
It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt.
Yan Chenjing opened the door and walked out, but she was stunned and followed him. She followed him step by step. When he went downstairs, she followed him. When he went to pour water, she followed him, even when he was sitting on the sofa.
She followed him. She sat opposite him and watched him drinking tea and reading the newspaper leisurely.
"Chenjing, are you angry with me?" She stood up, walked to his side, and then squatted in front of him. She asked her carefully
In fact, it was obvious that he was angry, very angry.
"Chenjing, I know what I did was wrong?" She apologized and put her face on his lap, and Yan Chenjing suddenly pulled up her hair.
"Yu Xinduo, I don't want to hear your apology. I'm tired of hearing it." He pushed him away with one hand and asked her to stay away from him.
"I'm sorry..." Yu Xinduo lowered her head. She also knew that her credit was not good and she always apologized, but she always let him down. But tell her, besides saying sorry, what else can she say now?
What else can be done.
She touched her hair from behind. She didn't dare to say that he had pulled her scalp too hard just now and it was painful.
Yan Chenjing drank a cup of tea with a cold face, and the deep-seated Qi Zi did not show any emotional reaction. He put down the empty cup in his hand, then stood up, ready to hug him, but he heard someone crying behind him.
the sound of.
He turned around and looked at Yu Xinduo's shoulders that were shaking from time to time.
This woman is like this. Whenever she makes a mistake, she will resort to this method: cry. How much are her tears worth? Not every time she can get through with her tears, and not every time her tears can make up for what she has committed.
Wrong, he really doesn't want to talk to her, so let him be quiet for a few days.
He turned around again and went upstairs, but the sound behind him was like a magic sound, constantly reaching his ears.
He couldn't help but turn around again.
"Yu Jinduo, tell me, what do you want?" He walked over and stared down at the woman squatting on the ground.
Yu Xinduo raised her face, then reached out and pulled his clothes.
"Chen Jing, my feet are numb," she choked, her legs so numb that she couldn't stand up anymore.
Yan Chenjing knelt down, his eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.
"Yu Xinduo, if you use the bitter meat trick too much, it will be meaningless."
Yu Xinduo's heart was stabbed suddenly. She stood up holding on to the sofa, and then went upstairs step by step. Yes, she only knew how to use bitter tricks, she only knew how to cause trouble, so why did he let her stay?
What to do here, why not just go with his perfect ex-girlfriend.
Yan Chenjing suddenly sank down, and felt a deep irritability in his heart for no reason. He followed up and stood in front of her.
"What do you want?" His voice was high-pitched, his face was not very good, and even his black eyes were wide open. This woman was about to drive him crazy.
Yu Xinduo sat on the stairs, regardless of whether this was a place for her to sit. She buried her face in her knees. Strangely, there were no tears. Didn't he say that her tears were not valuable?
, then she won’t fall off.
Because no one feels sorry for me anymore.
"Yu Xinduo," Yan Chenjing shouted her name loudly. She stayed up here in the middle of the night. What on earth did she want to do?
Yu Xinduo raised her eyelashes slightly, her moist eyes were red and swollen. She stared blankly ahead. Yan Chenjing squatted down again and stared at her unfocused eyes, which made her even more annoyed.
"Yu Xinduo..." He was about to call her name again.
But when he saw her red lips that seemed to have a layer of gray on them lifted slightly, the arc made people feel a little sad.
"You said I was wrong, but are you not wrong?" Her eyes finally had focus, and they also fell into the two scenes of flames.
She raised her eyes and stared at the familiar but violent eyes in front of her. She stretched out her hand and put it on his face. This time, Yan Chenjing did not hide, only the corners of his lips pursed tighter.
Already.
"Chenjing, do you only think that she is aggrieved because I didn't save face for her, I beat her, I drank from her?" Yan Chenjing did not speak, but the look on his face was clear
That's what I think.
"Then have you thought about me?" She put her hand on her chest and pulled the clothes on her chest tightly, as if she was enduring torture and pain from nowhere.
"Am I not aggrieved? Am I not sad? Or do you think my heart is made of stone? After seeing you so close together, I will be ignorant and indifferent. You said that I have already apologized too much.
, then your promises are too much."
Yan Chenjing's body paused slightly, and the coldness in his body was replaced by a feeling of embarrassment.
He really never thought that she would feel uncomfortable.
"You all think about her, but who thinks about me? Xia Lan is right, this is just the most normal reaction of a woman. If I didn't have these reactions, maybe I could get divorced without saying any heartache.
I will help you all again," she said the last words very softly, with just a slight movement of her lips.
Yan Chenjing pulled up his sleeves and wiped her face for her. Yu Xinduo's nose suddenly sore and she hugged his waist tightly.
"Husband, let's not change, okay? No matter what happens around us, we are still the same as before. Maybe we don't love each other very much, but we will live a very happy life."
Yan Chenjing didn't speak. He put his chin on the top of her head. He had to admit that he felt soft and distressed. He seemed to really ignore her feelings. But, could they really get back together?