Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 43 Two Worlds
Jiang Chunhui said to Sang Xiaoyu gently: "Are you a little hungry now? I'll take you to a good place,"

He looked at his watch and said, "It's just a little early."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "If it's a small restaurant, I'd like to go, but if it's a big restaurant, I won't go, it's not enough to give you credit."

Jiang Chunhui curled his lips, turned his head and pretended to look at her carefully and said playfully, "That's true."

Sang Xiaoyu was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "I made money today! It took five or six days to sell the fruits, wine, and cigarettes, and I also took such a high-end car. It's worth it to take half a day off!"

Jiang Chunhui said emotionally: "I said that you have changed, you have really changed. If I said that in the past, you would have turned your back on you."

Sang Xiaoyu shrugged her shoulders and said, "You and I are talking about the same fact, so what's the point of getting angry? The original Sang Xiaoyu is gone long ago. When was I? It's simply out of this world."

Jiang Chunhui turned his head to look at him again and said, "I have an idea, will you listen to me all day today?" After speaking, regardless of whether she agreed or not, he turned the car around and rushed out with full power.

Sang Xiaoyu thought, anyway, today's goods are sold out, so just enjoy life as he said.

Without saying a word, regardless of the north, south, east, and west, Yi Ren's car drove out with full power.

The two of them walked for too long just now, as if they had reached the outskirts of the city.

On the way back, the black car drove along the river and drove along the road.The two were not talking, they were both meditating.Jiang Chunhui turned on the stereo in the car, and the singing came out:
I used to ask endlessly when will you come with me

But you always laugh at me for having nothing

I want to give you my pursuit and my freedom
But you always laugh at me for having nothing

oh when will you come with me

The ground under your feet is walking, the water around you is flowing
But you always laugh at me for having nothing

Why do you always laugh enough why I always pursue
Am I forever nothing in front of you

tell you i waited so long tell you my last request
I want to grab your hands and you come with me
Now your hands are trembling, now your tears are streaming

Are you telling me you love me for nothing

oh...you come with me

In the middle of the song, Jiang Chunhui wanted to change the song, but Sang Xiaoyu waved her hand, she said it was good, as if she was talking about me.

What else did Jiang Chunhui want to talk about? Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu was sleepy, he didn't have the heart to disturb her.

She really fell asleep.

Jiang Chunhui parked the car in a bustling place and turned down the music in the car a lot. Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu was not sleeping comfortably, he wanted to flatten the armchair, but Sang Xiaoyu woke up.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Chunhui asked.

Sang Xiaoyu said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep. I sleep when I have some time now, and I always feel that I don't get enough sleep."

It wasn't until she got off the car that Sang Xiaoyu knew that Jiang Chunhui had taken her to the largest bathing center in the city called "Xiangmi Lake" which integrated catering, bathing, beauty, fitness, and foot bathing.

Sang Xiaoyu who got out of the car no longer had the confidence in the car.How can a person like her in plain clothes get in here.

Although it was morning and there were not many people, the contrast between the two of them was too great.

Jiang Chunhui's suit and leather shoes are full of style.Clothes, watches, and cars perfectly set off that he is a successful person with a successful career, coupled with his long-term gentlemanly demeanor, his gestures all show his style.

Look at Sang Xiaoyu again, a cotton coat that is cloudy and greasy and the color cannot be seen clearly; a pair of black cotton shoes that are crookedly stepped on; a hair that is rarely unkempt.

There was still a thread hanging around his neck, and two yellow military gloves dangled from side to side, as miserable as it could be.

Even Jiang Chunhui was not calm anymore, he wanted to drag Sang Xiaoyu into the hotel quickly.

Sang Xiaoyu dodged and let him go first.

Sang Xiaoyu thought that if she broke in by herself, the security guard at the door would treat her as a beggar and throw her out. Putting her next to Jiang Chunhui at this time, she was still like a beggar wagging her tail.

Sang Xiaoyu stopped and said that she didn't want to go in, she couldn't stand the contemptuous gaze from the welcome lady at the door.

Jiang Chunhui didn't show any disgust. He turned around and pulled her, and walked into the shop openly.

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Are you trying to make a fool of me?" She glared at him angrily.

Jiang Chunhui smiled and said: "I want you to enjoy modern life, you are out of touch, come on, listen to me."

All eyes shot over like searchlights, Jiang Chunhui pretended to be calm and took her hand, while Sang Xiaoyu bowed her head and stooped her body, happy for others to see her expression.

Enter the foyer, collect the two keys, and leave the shoes behind.

Sang Xiaoyu followed Jiang Chunhui's instructions mechanically. She didn't feel that this was enjoyment, it was simply suffering.

The waiter who collected the shoes hooked up her shoes with a hook, but still couldn't hide the disgust on his face.

Under the strange eyes, Jiang Chunhui took care of Sang Xiaoyu calmly.

When entering the women's bath, Jiang Chunhui took the trouble to explain to her:
"When you're done bathing, don't put on your clothes. There are ready-made clothes in the bathtub. After you put them on, go find me in the box on the second floor. The room number I booked is 888, remember?"

Sang Xiaoyu nodded indiscriminately, panicking incoherently, and nodded frequently under the sideways gaze of the waiter.

How long has it been since you took a shower?Sang Xiaoyu didn't even remember.

In summer, she just wipes it casually in her room, and in winter, she washes it once a month, sometimes not on average.

She took off her clothes one by one in the dressing room, and the waiters and customers secretly looked at her curiously.

Their faces were full of doubts, why did this woman come to such a place?Is there a mental problem?
They were even more curious when they saw her take off her coat, and the sweater inside was knitted with colorful threads.Then they saw that Sang Xiaoyu's underwear was full of patches, and they started whispering.

Sang Xiaoyu bought the new underwear for the Spring Festival, she only wore it for three days, and she reluctantly put it away.Putting on her old underwear, she was more at ease.

Under their eyes, she stripped herself off piece by piece, and entered the bathroom under their guidance.

It's not leisure time, there are few people.

When she went in, there were two other women who simply wiped it off and went out.

Sang Xiaoyu imitated their appearance and stood under the faucet. For the first time, she knew that the water would not flow out when no one was around.

When the water hit her body, tears flowed down together with the water from the shower. She didn't feel wronged, but felt that she had been away from such a life for too long.

Three full years.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that the world was changing too fast. She used to frequent such places. Of course, her husband Cheng Weize brought her here. At that time, she was calm and confident, completely different from now.

People say that the ugly duckling will become a swan one day, but I have changed from a swan to an ugly duckling.

(End of this chapter)