She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 273 But He Is Not
Her short hair had grown a lot longer and was tied into a bun at the back of her head.

She picked out a hairpin with intricate floral decorations from her jewelry box, but Shen Manzhi replaced it with a plain one.

Shi Li tied her hair up for her, "How long will it take you to grow your hair this long, sister?"

Shen Manzhi squinted lazily, "Two or three years."

After saying that, she jokingly asked, "Flowers bloom to please themselves?"

A trace of shame flashed in Shili's eyes, "No."

The other person mentioned in this sentence is self-explanatory. Her technique is not very skilled and she is even learning it on the spot. "His words are harsh, don't take it to heart, sister. He must be very worried about you if you are going to such a dangerous place. On the day we picked you up on the island, your body had already reached its limit and you fainted before you even reached the medical room."

Shen Manzhi lowered his eyes.

"He looked calm on the surface, but he actually felt very guilty. He said that he always indulged you, which led to the delay of treatment."

Shili tied her hair up for her, walked around to the front, squatted down, and looked up at her, "Sister, don't be angry with him."

Shen Manzhi reached out and stroked her earlobe and smiled, "No matter how you look at it, I'm wrong."

Shi Li curled his lips, "Then he shouldn't say that."

Because she is spoiled, she feels safe and secure in her actions and complaints.

Shen Manzhi smiled, tucked the hair behind her ears, and said casually, "When are you planning to get married?"

After asking this question, she was stunned herself.

Not to mention her, for someone like Wen Lin who makes a living on the edge of a knife, the word marriage is almost impossible to appear in his mind.

It had never been possible for her before.

Although Shili would blush when being teased, he was still very clear-headed about such matters, and even the words he said were different from those of ordinary people.

"I won't get married. Just enjoy the present. He won't just have me. There will be others in the future. Similarly, I won't regard him as my only support. I don't know how long I can live. There's no need for these ties."

Shen Manzhi suddenly became dazed.

She used to think that marriage was a shackle, a trouble, and a burden that bound both people and prevented them from being free.
She only felt a dull pain in her chest. She tilted her head to support her face, ignoring the sudden feeling and just touched the little girl's face. "Too pessimistic."

Although Shili looks fair, young and thin, and is a girl who should be loved and cared for, but in fact, at the age of 20, she understands the meaning of life better than many of her peers.

She hooked Shen Manzhi's fingers and said seriously, "I'm not pessimistic. Sister, you told me before that I should cherish the present and live in the present."

For people like them who don’t know how long the future will last, this sentence is the meaning of life.

Maybe an accident happened during a mission, or maybe you were ambushed by the enemy when you went out one day. You should live with your head on the line and shouldn't think too much.

Shili stood up and straightened her wrinkled clothes, and said softly, "If we separate in the future, it will be normal."

Shen Manzhi supported his chin and tilted his head.

Yeah, it's the norm.

He will like you on a whim, and he will also like others.

After enjoying the favoritism, when you separate and see that he has other people around him, you will just feel that they are just so-so.

That night.

Shen Manzhi had a dream.

It was a rainy day, in the outer courtyard of the Shen family villa.

She seemed to have no umbrella and was soaked.

The ceiling lights in the villa cast a soft halo, the door to the living room was ajar, and through the glass window of the balcony, she saw a happy family of three inside.

The furry touch was very obvious, and she lowered her head.

The green-eyed Maine with his ears standing up rubbed her exposed calves, and his calls made her heart soften more and more.

Yes.

She squatted down, not knowing where she was, and used her hands to shield it from the rain. The rain rubbed against her palm, and she acted more and more sweetly and coquettishly.

It's strange that it didn't get wet.

Gradually, the coolness on her body subsided, but the raindrops were still dripping all around, and she and the cat seemed to be trapped.

She raised her head. On a rainy night, under the ceiling light of the villa, the man was standing in front of her holding a long-handled umbrella against the light, looking down at her.

She had seen him many times, looking down at her with tenderness and affection. But this time, she couldn't see it clearly.

Zhizhi turned around and walked towards the man's feet. He bent down and picked him up, as if he had not been exposed to the rain at all.

Only she, wet and dripping, was the one left here.

It was like something urgent was about to come out.

She remembered the inexplicable sour feeling she had when she was chatting with Shili during the day.

Marriage is a bond between two people, it is trouble and bondage.

But he is not.

Shen Manzhi woke up from her dream, breathing deeply, she raised her hand to her forehead and breathed softly.

I still can't remember whether she was taken away in my dream.

But suddenly it seemed ridiculous.

Why do you think he will always wait for you?

There was no rainstorm in the real night, only the gentle caress of the sea breeze and the soft ringing of the wind chimes hanging on the door.

Wen Lin knocked on Shi Li's room, "Are you still awake?"

Shi Li had been looking down at the computer for too long, so he rubbed his sore neck and said, "I'll fall asleep soon."

The computer was full of dense codes. Wen Lin walked over and put the computer aside, picked her up from the sofa and walked to the bed. "It's too late."

A hot kiss is very healing on a winter night.

Shi Li tilted his head back and breathed softly, his knuckles gripping the bed sheets slightly pink.

Wen Lin raised his head in her arms and kissed her neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you worried about something?"

Shi Li shuddered slightly, closed his eyes and shook his head.

Wen Lin has been busy these days and feels sleepy while holding the ten pills.

Shili, however, was much more sober, and asked softly in his arms, "Will Sister Manzhi get a divorce?"

Wen Lin was a little sleepy, and his voice was sexy and lazy afterwards. He closed his eyes and responded, "Did you ask her when you were chatting with her during the day?"

"She didn't mention it."

"It doesn't matter whether we leave or not."

Shili looked at the scar below his collarbone and gently stroked it, "If she has something in her heart, she will have hope in life and will cherish her life."

Wen Lin grabbed her hand, opened his eyes when he heard her words, and captured her bright eyes with a deep look in them.

After a long while, he spoke, "Then she also lives for herself."

Shili's train of thought was disrupted by the kiss again. Her palms were stretched open, her fingers intertwined, and the cold touch made her shrink instantly.

She tilted her head, her whole body a little stiff.

The right hand that was pressed on the bed had a ring on the ring finger.

"you……"

Wen Lin leaned over her, the hair on his brow was wet, and the corners of his eyes were filled with desire, stirring her heart.

But at this moment, she was the only one who saw this stunning look.

Shi Li bit her teeth lightly, tilted her head and closed her eyes.

The next morning.

Shili woke up early, got up and sat for a while, took off the ring on her ring finger and placed it on the bedside, then went to the bathroom in her pajamas.

Wen Lin woke up when she moved, and he leaned sideways towards the place where she had just lain.

I saw the ring on the bedside table under the floor lamp.

Combined with the reaction to the ten pills last night, Wen Lin didn't show it on the surface, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Very good, Shen Manzhi, he has corrupted his little girl again.