My wife is a sword fairy

The apartment Lin Huansha lives in is not big, only about [-] square meters, but it is very elegantly decorated.

There are three bedrooms and one living room. One of the rooms is a study room, and the other two rooms are used for sleeping. This house was bought with money when I was in college, and it cost about two hundred thousand.Although the house is small, it is elegant, with a classic atmosphere of a scholarly family everywhere, and it is cleaned very neatly and cleanly.

"Sit casually. There are many books in the study. You can go and read them. If you like them, you can borrow them and return them to me in a few days." Lin Huansha changed his slippers, and then dug out a pair of unused ones from the shoe cabinet. Zhao Qingzheng changed men's slippers.

Zhao Qingzheng changed his shoes and said, "Miss Huansha's place is well decorated, so beautiful and romantic!"

Lin Huansha smiled, but his smile was a little helpless.

"I'll cook first, you sit here for a while." Lin Huansha walked into the kitchen.

"Hmm... very classy." Zhao Qing was digging out a few books from under the tea table.

These books are relatively unpopular, but the content is amazing, such as "On Marx's Thought", "The Despicable Saint"... Open the book at will, the notes in the book are dense, and some key sentences are outlined. Obviously, Lin Huan Sha looked very serious when he read these books.

Entering the study room, Zhao Qingzheng was surprised. There are many books here, and many of them are old books from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

The pages of "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" and "San Zi Jing" have turned yellow, and they are the editions printed at the beginning of the Republic of China. This kind of book has great collection value for book lovers.

Zhao Qingzheng secretly said: "It seems that the elders in Sister Huansha's family used to love reading. It is very difficult to find such books."

After working for about an hour, Lin Huansha finally finished cooking.

Three dishes and one soup are not complicated, and the dishes are light. She is the kind of person who is suitable for light food.

Sitting down at the dining table, Zhao Qingzheng couldn't help but smacked his lips, and said with a smile: "Sister Huansha's dishes are really delicious and delicious!"

Lin Huansha smiled lightly and said, "Eat quickly."

The two were eating, but suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Lin Huansha frowned and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a man, who was mediocre in appearance and well dressed.

"Huansha, is it time to pay back the money you lent me?" This was the first sentence the man spoke.

"Sorry, I will pay back your money, and I will sell the house in a few days." Lin Huansha said quickly.

"Actually...you don't have to sell the house, and the house is not worth much if you sell it. As long as you consider my conditions, you don't have to pay back the money." The man said again.

"No need, no need! Don't worry, I will post the seller's notice tomorrow, and I will return it to you first after selling it." Lin Huansha said while bending over.

The man stretched his head and glanced inside the door, and seeing that there was actually another man in the room, he couldn't help but snorted, then turned and left, and when he was about to leave, he said, "Then hurry up, I don't have much patience."

Lin Huansha sighed and closed the door, his eyes filled with tears.

She leaned against the back of the door weakly, seeming to have forgotten the existence of Zhao Qingzheng, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhao Qingzheng walked over and said, "Sister Huansha, let's eat first, and think about it after eating."

As he spoke, he took Lin Huansha's hand and walked to the dinner table.

Lin Huansha forced a smile, and said, "I'm really sorry, I let you see a joke."

Zhao Qingzheng picked up the food and put it in her bowl, said: "Don't talk about this, let's talk about it after eating."

Zhao Qingzheng's grandfather taught Zhao Qingzheng that he must eat on time, no matter how much, he must eat something, this is what martial arts practitioners must pay attention to, and diet is very particular about martial arts practitioners.

"I'll clean it up, you sit down for a while." Zhao Qingzheng took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Lin Huansha probably wasn't in the mood to clean up the dishes anymore. After being disturbed by this, his heart was twisted into a mess like a twist, frowning, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, this haggard appearance made him People will be very distressed when they see it.

After clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, Zhao Qingzheng sat down with Lin Huansha.

"Sister Huansha, tell me what happened. If it can help you, that's the best. If you can't, you can make yourself feel better." Zhao Qingzheng comforted, Seeing Lin Huansha's frowning, he also felt sorry for her.

In other words, every student has a dream of being a beautiful teacher.

Lin Huansha sighed softly, and said, "I owe that person just now, a total of 40."

40 is still a lot for Zhao Qingzheng, he was surprised: "So much? What are you borrowing so much money for?"

Lin Huansha pursed his lips and said sadly: "My mother is sick and needs surgery, recuperation, and medicine... So, I borrowed so much from him out of desperation. This person is my college student. A classmate of mine has money in his family, so it didn’t take much effort to borrow money from him.”

Zhao Qingzheng nodded lightly, encouraging Lin Huansha to continue talking.

Lin Huansha gently stroked the warm teacup with his fingers, and continued: "But after I borrowed his money, he changed his face and came to me to pay back the money every now and then, and said that as long as I was nice to him, those There is no need to pay back the money. It’s just, how can I return so much money to him? The man who chased me today found out about this, so this man also started to stalk him, saying that as long as I get along with him, he will Help me pay back the money."

"I don't want to sell this house, because the old house has been sold and my mother is being treated. I plan to stay in this house, otherwise, if my mother is discharged from the hospital, where can we live?"

Zhao Qingzheng's complexion changed, and he said: "This group of scumbags, aren't they taking advantage of others' danger!"

Lin Huansha sighed and said: "They think that one day I will be tired and give in, so they keep oppressing me. I also understand that if the reality is any worse, I will have to succumb to fate. Now, but It’s just pointless resistance for my own self-esteem.”

After hearing this, Zhao Qingzheng couldn't help being speechless. There are not many people raped by fate in this world. Some people resisted under the rape of fate, while others obeyed.

"Everything will be fine." Zhao Qingzheng patted Lin Huansha on the shoulder and said.

It was fine if he didn't make any movements, but when he did, Lin Huansha burst into tears and couldn't bear it anymore.

These words had been held back by Lin Huansha for some time, but now that he said them, the strong mask he had been wearing was taken off, and his heart that was finally frozen was warmed up.At this moment, the tears accumulated for several months really flowed down like a flash flood.

Zhao Qingzheng couldn't help calling out his guilt, and comforted him: "Everything will be fine, I think my aunt will be fine, sister Huansha, you don't have to be too sad... There will always be a way."

Lin Huansha cried more and more, and finally cried a little bit.

Zhao Qingzheng hurriedly patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Cry, cry, just cry out all your sadness."

After hearing this, Lin Huansha completely let go. It can be described as hysterical.

Crying and crying, I couldn't help but want to find someone to rely on and comfort, so I threw myself on Zhao Qingzheng.

Someone Zhao naturally hugged Lin Huansha, and then patted her on the back...

"I'm so sad..." Lin Huansha gasped for breath after saying these five words, obviously crying too hard.

"What should I do in the future? I owe him so much money, and they all come to force me. In school, even the leaders are forcing me... I can't take it anymore, I really want to die like this. But I No, my mother is still lying in the hospital, waiting for me to take care of her, waiting for me to pay back the money..."

Lin Huansha's tears soaked Zhao Qingzheng's clothes.

Lin Huansha was still crying, his delicate body twitching and undulating, subconsciously embracing the warmth in front of him.