The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

After closing the door, she took off her raincoat and turned on the light in the room, while a man stood in front of the window, motionless.

"Qing," Xiang Qinglan walked over in a hurry, but found that Qing's clothes and hair were already soaked, just like her.

She stretched out her hand to hold his arm, but Qing turned her head, looking at her with normal eyes, only a trace of sadness flashed quickly in his eyes, so fast, even Jean couldn't catch a trace of it.

"What's the matter?" She asked him with her eyes, he won't go to the rain, he will get sick if he looks like this, she directly took his hand and sat on the sofa, picked up a towel and wiped it for him The hair is still half wet.But Qing held her cold and wet hand, took away the towel from her hand, and put the towel all over her head. She couldn't see what was going on, but felt his big palm was like As before, she carefully wiped the wet hair off her head.

The wetness through the wet clothes quickly spread to her body, and Xiang Qinglan sat quietly on the side, while Qing kept looking at her, the tangled pain in her eyes, but she didn't see it.

"Lan, isn't work very hard?" When she heard his voice slightly hoarse, Xiang Qinglan froze for a moment, but shook her head, and she found that Qing's fingers seemed to be resting on her face. A few seconds, and then continued to brush her hair.

Xiang Qinglan pulled down the towel on her head, and took out two sets of clothes from the closet, one was hers and the other was his. Why did he get caught in the rain, she didn't ask much, picked up her clothes She walked into the bathroom and quickly changed her clothes.When she came out, Qing was still wearing the soaked clothes, and stood by the window again, looking at the rain outside, just like when she came back, she remained motionless.

Xiang Qinglan shook her head, picked up his clothes, and walked towards him, Qing was very strange today, I don't know what he was making a fuss about, she put the clothes in his hands, Qing turned her head, and Xiang Qinglan was in front of her. Lan stood in front of him refreshed, only her face was still as pale as when she came back.

He clenched the clothes in his hands, and I went to change, "Wait for me." Stretching out his hand, he stroked her cheek lightly, then picked up the clothes and ran into the bathroom, after a while, he came out, Clean clothes look really pleasing to the eye.

Sitting on the sofa, Xiang Qinglan helped Qing dry her hair, and there were a few buns in front of them, which she bought just now. Said that it is really delicious in the world.

Sitting on the side without saying a word, holding the bun in his hand, he subconsciously took a bite, but he couldn't taste the taste. If there was a taste, then there was only a bitterness, which was constantly increasing on the tip of his tongue. Repeatedly, he took another bite.

Looking back, he looked at Xiang Qinglan who was sitting next to him, eating the buns in small bites, as if he was eating something delicious, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand, hugged her shoulders tightly, raised his head to Qinglan, smiled at him, leaned on his body, and continued to eat the buns, the rain outside is really so light, maybe it will really stop tomorrow indefinite.

"Lan, I want to make money," Qing said suddenly, with a serious tone he had never had before. Although he has some intellectual defects, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything. He knows that she works so hard for Life.

for their lives.

After Xiang Qinglan finished listening, she thought he was joking at the time, she shook her head, took his hand and put it on her lap, and wrote, "No, the money for the materials we translated is enough for us to spend, so you don't need to go For work, Qing can help me when there is no more busy over there." After she finished writing, she smiled at her, but such a soft smile made Qing's eyes darker.

She lied to him, she has been lying to him all the time, obviously there is nothing left, there is nothing left, there is no translation work, she is doing such a heavy work, how could she treat herself like this, how could she treat him like this.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiang Qinglan just clenched his hand tightly, stopped for a while, and continued writing, I'm sorry, Qing, I left you at home alone recently, and it will be over soon, look at me Are you back?

She lied, because she had no choice, really no way, their life was more difficult than before, but no matter what, she would not let Qing suffer, he was the only warmth in her life.She is willing to do anything for him.

Qing, as long as you live well, no matter how hard it is, I will be willing.

She sighed, and leaned her exhausted body against him. No matter how tired she was in the morning, as long as she had this embrace, she felt that everything was worth it.

Qing hugged her carefully, and slid her fingers lightly over her face. How did such a thin body find it difficult to walk in the strong wind? What's more, those heavy things on her body could almost weigh her body newspaper, how did she do it, and how did she persist.

He never knew that she had suffered so much, never knew.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it should be him who said it. He thought he could help her, but only now did he realize that, in fact, he seems to be very useless.Nothing helped her.

This night, Xiang Qinglan slept very deeply, maybe it was really because she was too tired, she didn't even realize that the man beside her who should have been a good sleeper had his eyes wide open and stayed up all night.

She went out again, Qing stood in front of the window and looked at her already gone figure, but she was thankful that the rain finally stopped at night, the sky was much brighter than yesterday, although there was still rain on the ground, However, it wasn't that cold anymore.

She went out to work, and it was that job again, Qing turned around, his eyes were slightly blue, and he, who hadn't slept all night, looked extraordinarily heavy.

He closed the door and walked outside. This was the first time he left home, and it was also the first time he walked outside alone. Except for the past, he didn’t know who he was. During those days when he was wandering outside, this was the first time. Second-rate.

She didn't say anything, but he is not a fool, more or less, during the time with her, he already knew a lot of things and understood a lot of things, they need money, they need money to live, not much , just enough for them to live on.

He walked a lot, people came and went on the street, he was walking aimlessly all the time, and he only needed to stand there, and everyone's eyes would look at him, such a handsome appearance, Such a heavy expression, tightly pursed lips, and an incomparably deep emerald green color are different from other people's appearance and are extremely outstanding.

However, no one knew that he was a person who had no past, was not smart enough, and could even be said to be much stupider than the average person.

With his mature appearance, he actually forgot everything.Do things only with your feelings.