Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren's world is very simple...

When she was 5 years old, she looked at the fish in the fish tank and wondered if it would be cold in winter, and why she didn't cover it with a quilt.

The 5-year-old Ximen Longting was probably thinking about how to kill Master Ximen...

Ximen Longting washed the fish with rainwater. The plastic bag he picked up earlier came in handy at this time. After washing it with rain, he cut the fish into pieces and put them in the plastic bag.

Ximen Longting tied up the bag and went into the water: "I'm going to grill the fish, you wait here for me."

"Ximen Longting..."

"A few minutes, when the water in the bucket is full again, I'll be back!"

Jing Jiaren didn't have time to reply, he had already swam away.

Jing Jiaren looked at his back... When he came to this reef group, he was thinking about what she wanted to eat and how did she get the food?

He has planned every step in advance.

As soon as she found a place to stay, she had to run around for her livelihood, and she couldn't do anything.

Jing Jiaren poured out the bloody water in the bucket, washed it clean and hugged her in her arms, watching the rain slowly fill up the pain.

Every time she saw Ximen Longting running around for her, she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

They love each other so hard, what can she do for this relationship?

It rained continuously.

Jing Jiaren watched the water overflow from the bucket, and there was no sign of him coming back for a long, long time.

She knew that grilling fish would not be so fast.

Telling myself over and over again, he will come back.

Then, he really came back.

Tie the grilled fish tightly with the plastic bag so as not to be polluted by sea water.

Ximen Longting climbed up the board, frowned and stared at her: "Jing Jiaren, won't you secretly cry while I'm not around?"

Jing Jiaren shook her head——

Almost.

But not out of fear.

"I said I would come back." He wiped the rain on her face with his hand, unable to tell whether she was crying, "Really not crying?"

"No." Jing Jiaren shook her head awkwardly.

Ximen Longting stood up the canvas that had fallen on her shoulders.

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, and hurriedly pulled the canvas to cover him as well, covering the two of them...

Raindrops hit the canvas, making rhythmic sounds.

Jing Jiaren frantically wiped the rainwater off his face.

Supported by Ximen Longting's tall body, there is some room for movement in the canvas.

He took out the plastic bag and an empty water bottle from his pocket.

The water bottle is still hot...

"What's this?"

"Fish soup!"

"Fish soup?" Jing Jiaren looked at the cloudy water in the bottle with lame eyebrows. This soup has no salt, and I don't know what utensil he used to cook it. Can I drink it?

"Drinking some hot water is good for your health." He was most afraid that at this time she would catch a cold and have a fever. Without any medicine or doctor, she would die.

Jing Jiaren nodded, "I know."

"Are you hungry? Eat something." Ximen Longting opened the plastic bag. He grilled the fish pieces on a stick.But it was inconvenient to bring it here, so I removed the stick.

Ximen Longting thoughtfully took out a pair of "chopsticks" from his pocket, washed clean branches.

"use this."

Jing Jiaren unscrewed the lid, took a sip of the so-called fish soup, and immediately squirted it out.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise she would have sprayed Ximen Longting all over the face...

"Cough cough cough, it's so fishy!"

"fishy?"

"Nonsense, if you don't put ginger in the fish, how can you drink it!" Jing Jiaren also wanted to save face, but she really couldn't stand the taste, she might as well drink rainwater.

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