The middle-aged man stopped pouring wine for Cong Yi'er, and started drinking cup after cup by himself, feeling sad and speechless.
"Why are you like this?" Cong Yier asked puzzledly, "I can see that you are also suffering in your heart. What is the reason that makes you stay away from the person you love and suffer alone, and also makes her trapped in pain.
Dial yourself? Wouldn’t this harm others and yourself?”
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said calmly: "Things in the world are really strange. I am also a person who has experienced many things. I thought love was just a lie, but I still fell in love with someone, like you.
Generally, a heart-warming woman is afraid of love but can't help but fall in love with her. Now, she doesn't want her to be hurt and leaves, but she doesn't expect that this may also be a kind of harm to her. However, maybe time can change everything.
In some time, she will forget me and have a happy future. Without me, there will still be people who love her deeply and work hard to make her happy. But, just, when I say this, my heart feels bitter!"
"Your words sound really pale." Cong Yi'er said unhappily, "How can a woman fall in love easily? Once she falls in love, how can she give up so easily? No matter how long it takes, the scars in her heart will not be healed.
.You are such a selfish person. Where is she now? You should go find her and love her as much as you can."
"If you know that your life is not in your own hands, if you know that you will be in danger at any time, how can you dare to hope to love her? If this love does not give her everything, this love is selfish, I
I hope she gets all the love, but I can't give her all the love." The middle-aged man suddenly said blankly, "Perhaps you can imagine that a person who lives in a conspiracy always has to deal with it with scheming.
Around me, would you still suggest that I love her? Do you still think I can give her happiness? I can only make her worry, but I can't love her with all my body and mind. My love is selfish and I don't deserve it.
Her love."
"Does a businessman have so many things?" Cong Yi'er said dissatisfied, "It's just the gain and loss of money. Can it be said to be so unforgivable? If a person cares too much about external things, there is no need to talk about feelings.
!”
The middle-aged man was startled, then suddenly gave a wry smile and said: "The girl is absolutely right, but she is making a fuss out of a molehill. However, although her words are a bit exaggerated, I really only have good intentions in leaving. I hope she can live in this world."
In this relaxed and free life, she can find a simple man and live happily for the rest of her life. Maybe I am just a passerby to her. She should have the love she deserves instead of betting all her happiness on me. Forget it.
La, let’s not talk about this anymore, if the girl doesn’t mind, how about we have a non-stop drunken session today?”
Cong Yi'er looked at the middle-aged man, hesitated, and suddenly said without interest: "I don't want to drink anymore. If you want to drink, just drink here." After that, he stood up and returned to his room.
, lie on the bed, close your eyes, and say to yourself: Go to sleep now!
A bitter smile slipped across the middle-aged man's lips. He did not pour any more wine, but picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp. Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he watched the lights in Cong Yi'er's room go out, and his whole body was shaking.
The candlelight seemed real and illusory, and even the tears could not be seen clearly.
In the early morning, Cong Yier opened her eyes and looked out the window. It was strange that she could have a good night's sleep. Although the middle-aged man was a little boring, he didn't seem to be that annoying. Besides, people also said that when he met her, he just
It reminds him of the woman he loves in his heart. She actually has nothing to do with her, so why complain about her being boring.
Seeing Master Wuxin practicing martial arts in the courtyard, her posture was extremely leisurely. For Master Wuxin whose martial arts had almost reached its peak, practicing martial arts had become a casual activity. Cong Yier smiled and said: "Good morning,
Mother-in-law."
Master Wuxin looked back at Cong Yi'er and saw that her complexion had improved a lot. Women, as long as they rest well, their complexion will always be better. She smiled and thought, that middle-aged man really has a solution, but last night,
She didn't sleep well, and someone came here to hurt Cong Yi'er. These losers didn't even think about who Cong Yi'er was with?! Without talking nonsense, in today's martial arts world, who else can be with her?
Is she trying?
"I'm awake." Master Wuxin said with a smile, "Looks like she looks much better."
Cong Yi'er nodded and said, "Just rest well and your complexion will be fine. Mother-in-law, you never seem to take things to heart. Do you really have to be careless to be happy?"
"That's not true." Master Wuxin laughed and said gently, "My mother-in-law was not like this from the beginning. My mother-in-law was as young as you, experienced some things, and was as painful as you, but time
It can make everything calm down. Instead of spending time complaining, it is better to live a more comfortable life according to your own temperament. My mother-in-law once had someone she loved, and she was also like you, who could not eat or sleep well because of the person she loved.
But, now that I think about it, I just think it’s a little ridiculous. Later, I gave myself a name that I didn’t want to do. In fact, when I think about it now, the name is just a name. At the age of my mother-in-law, there are some things that I can’t think about but also think about.”
Cong Yier nodded and said nothing.
"You, girl." Master Wuxin sighed and said, "You are just too smart. Women shouldn't be too smart. It's better to be confused about some things. In my mother-in-law's opinion, you seem to know too many things.
Knowing too much about your own life is not something to be happy about. In that case, your happiness and pain will seem to have been planned in advance, which is meaningless."
Cong Yier was stunned for a moment and looked at Master Wuxin.
"What I mean is that for some things, it is better for you to learn to forget them. Don't think about what will happen in the future. If you think about it, it will be nothing more than what happened. Instead, it is better to develop it as time goes by and let it be what it is.
Master Wuxin said with a smile, "Grandma-in-law is older and sees some things more clearly than you do. You seem to be too smart, know too much about your own life, and care too much about some things. What do you think of Sima Yixuan?"
If you love it, you just love it, why bother worrying about it so much?"
Cong Yi'er was just talking when she heard footsteps coming from outside. She looked up and saw Sima Rong walking in. It seemed that he hadn't rested well. His eyes were a little red and his complexion looked bad. But when he saw Cong Yi'er, he still felt...
He looked very happy, but seemed to be trying hard to hide something. "You woke up so early, did you have a good rest last night?"
Cong Yi'er was about to answer, but Master Wuxin interrupted and said: "No, there are a few dogs running around at night to cause trouble. It's very boring. There are so many people raising dogs these days. These dogs are really loyal."
Cong Yi'er looked at Master Wuxin with some astonishment. She slept really deeply last night. Did a dog come to make trouble yesterday? Listening to Master Wuxin's words, it seemed that there was something in her words.
"Haha." Sima Rong smiled with some concealment and tried to say calmly, "Now we keep dogs for self-defense. Haha, it's fine."
"It's weird if something happens." Master Wuxin smiled disdainfully and said, "Look at those dogs, they should belong to rich families. Second Prince, you should talk to those people from rich families and don't let your own dogs go."
The dogs came out and ran around. I was in a good mood last night, so I just chased them out. If I were in a bad mood someday, I don’t know how many dogs would survive."
Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er with some embarrassment and smiled reluctantly.
Cong Yier looked at Master Wuxin and Sima Rong, and suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, don't play riddles anymore. By the way, Sima Rong, I heard that you are going to marry Princess Rui tomorrow, so how can you