Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

The light was a bit dim, she turned on the chandelier, and the radiant light instantly illuminated the spacious interior.

Seeing Su Qianqian curled up on the sofa in the corner with an extremely pale expression, her hair was disheveled, and there were a few empty beer cans scattered at her feet.

A trace of coolness slid across Lin Jiyue's heart. How could such a bright and transparent person suddenly become like this?It seems as if the wind blows and it will disappear.

Lin Jiyue put the bag on the table, went to the rest room attached to the studio, twisted a hot towel, walked quickly to Su Qianqian and sat down, trying to clean up for her, but she grabbed her hand, Take advantage of the situation and put the weight of the whole body on Lin Jiyue's body. At this time, my friend is the reliance and strong backing for the defense.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and I'm not drunk." Su Qianqian said.

But why not worry?Lin Jiyue looked down at her lonely expression, she was obviously too fragile to be vulnerable, her eyes were a little sore, but she knew that what Qianqian needed at this time was to listen.

There was no expression on Su Qianqian's face. She felt that her whole body was numb, and she seemed to mutter to herself: "So I thought that as long as I love him, it's enough. I don't care if he loves me or not. But I forgot Besides, I'm not a saint, and I also have selfishness, seeing how kind he is to her, I'm jealous, I'm going crazy with jealousy."

"My ten years can't compare to their ten years. I will never win." Su Qianqian's eyes were like a bottomless ancient well, completely silent.

As she was talking, she said angrily like a child again: "Actually, I don't want much, as long as he can look at me more, really, even if he just smiles at me, I will be happy for a long time, he really It's bad, not even satisfying such a small request."

What Qianqian said must be her husband Ming Ruisi, right?

Lin Jiyue once met Ming Ruisi in the wedding shop. He was a very stern man who was too stingy to give people a smile. He could only be described by a word that was so popular in TV novels, Bingshan.

But she knows that Qianqian loves that person to the bottom of her heart, loves beyond her life, even though she never mentions it much.

Just as Lin Jiyue was about to say something, Su Qianqian smiled self-deprecatingly: "But even if he is so bad and doesn't care about me, I still love him. Tell me, am I hopeless? Already?" She looked at the paintings in the studio, and her expression was in a trance like memories, "He may have forgotten, he used to say that I have a talent for painting, and the paintings are beautiful..."

Su Qianqian stretched out her oily hand, and raised the corners of her mouth bitterly. Thinking of today, she was injured at the same time as her, but he only saw that person in his eyes, only cared about that person, and blamed her for not knowing the severity, she Immediately, I felt like being run over by a boulder, suffocating pain.

Then he rambled on for a while.

Later, Su Qianqian seemed to have figured it out, and gradually calmed down, but Lin Jiyue knew that she was still crying, and did not fall asleep on the sofa until she was tired from crying.

Others say that women are fragile, but they are not. It is women who give men the opportunity to hurt her. In the final analysis, it is love, moths to the flame, and throwing everything away.

Lin Jiyue put away her sympathy, fetched a spare blanket and tucked it up for Su Qianqian, and slowly tidied up the mess on the floor.When she had time to sit down and looked sideways, Su Qianqian was still in a deep sleep.