Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 460 Watching Love (1)

Jiang Muxue chuckled, and if there was any saliva, she would spray a certain king in the face.

It's still the tsundere and narcissistic king, but the outer skin has become more beautiful, and everything else is still there.Jiang Muxue breathed a sigh of relief and got used to it again.

But she just didn't answer his question on purpose, which made the Evil Ghost King even more anxious and finally grabbed Jiang Muxue.

In this way, the two played happily, which seemed to have formed a law.All the cloaked men and those with special powers, get out.

I don't understand, I don't understand, okay, I don't want to know, okay?I'm not interested, okay?

Listening to the joyful play of the master and servant, a certain masculine orifice in the yin and yang mirror was smoking, and his brows were wrinkled so that water would drip.

Jiang Muxue left the Ghost King Palace in a very happy atmosphere. From the perspective of time, this mission was the shortest among so many missions. Jiang Muxue left the scene after only two months.

Although the time was short, Jiang Muxue was deeply moved when he left.

The name of the sufferer is Wen Shiman, and when he hears his name, he is a literary young man.This description is similar, but Wen Shiman's literary and artistic atmosphere is still inherited from his ancestors, and he can count up to his great-grandfather.

Although Wen Shiman's parents' generation is not as glorious as their ancestors, they are still university teachers.

Therefore, Wen Shiman lived in a free-thinking and book-rich atmosphere since he was a child, and he developed a pure, romantic, sensitive and sentimental character when he grew up.

At the age of 17, a guest suddenly came to the family, a student of her father Wen Li, named Lin Duoqing.When he graduated from university three years ago, he went to the mountainous area to work as a volunteer teacher. Now that he has successfully completed his task, he has stayed in school to teach. This time he came here to visit his teacher.

When Wen Shiman saw Lin Duoqing for the first time, she was really shocked, this person is so familiar!
After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly discovered that this senior brother whom she had never met had actually appeared in her dream.

Later, Wen Shiman was admitted to the university where her parents were, and met Lin Duoqing again on the first day of school. At that time, he was already her Chinese painting teacher.

From then on, it was out of control, and she thought that his arrival was a fate arranged by God, so she fell in love with Lin Duoqing irresistibly.

It's just that in that era of relatively conservative thinking, teacher-student love was a taboo in people's mouths. For four full years, Wen Shiman desperately suppressed this emotion until Lin Duoqing got married after graduating from university.And the one he married was also a student of this school, but she was two grades higher than Wen Shiman.

Wen Shiman couldn't bear the blow, left this country heartbroken, and flew to the other side of the ocean to study abroad.

Seven years later, Wen Shiman, who was nearly thirty years old, returned to her hometown with a very anxious heart, because she heard the news that Lin Duoqing's wife died of illness, and now he is only with the five-year-old sons depend on each other for life.

Back on the former university campus, she wandered around the tree-lined path of the school every day in a daze. She had walked this road not only how many times, but because this road was the only way for Lin Duoqing to go to and from get out of class every day.

In the past, how many times, she pretended to meet him here casually, and shouted "Hello, teacher" in a polite manner.Sometimes he would mischievously call out senior brother, and at this time, Lin Duoqing would smile shyly, nod and walk past.

When she was in a bad mood, Wen Shiman would sit far away, pretending to concentrate on sketching, only waiting for Lin Duoqing to pass by with unrestrained steps, and then she would secretly look up.

……

Wen Shiman strolled along the path for several days, but did not see Lin Duoqing passing by.Just when she was disheartened, the figure that had haunted her for many years appeared.

At that moment, she couldn't control her emotions, and burst into tears.

Although he is still tall and straight, his former style is no longer there, his hair is loose and messy, probably hasn't been washed for several days, and Wen Shiman can even see the shiny "hair oil".The collar of the shirt was wrinkled and covered with two streaks of dirt.

Because of the rainy weather, his trousers were scattered with some mud, and a pair of old sneakers had been worn for several years, and the white laces had turned yellow.

When Wen Shiman looked at Lin Duoqing, Lin Duoqing was also looking at her in a daze.

Her demeanor is still the same, a bit more charming than seven years ago, she knows how to make up, and her clothes are fashionable and beautiful, but the only thing that has not changed is her pair of clear and bright eyes.

But at the moment those eyes were full of tears, Lin Duoqing took out a tissue and handed it to her without saying a word.

Wen Shiman didn't answer, and threw herself into his arms and cried loudly. This scene was seen by many people, and with Wen Shiman's persistence, the two got married soon.

Because of this, Wen Shiman's parents almost severed ties with her.

Wen Shiman's married life was more difficult than she imagined. Lin Duoqing lived with the child's grandmother, the mother of his dead wife Wu Yunmeng.The old woman died five years ago, and lived with her daughter and son-in-law. After her daughter died, she was afraid that Lin Duoqing would not be able to take care of the child, so she stayed at the son-in-law's house all the time.

For the old woman Chen Mei, Wen Shiman was an intruder who broke into their home suddenly.She was afraid that Wen Shiman would be bad for her grandson, so she was always vigilant and kept her child away from Wen Shiman. In addition, she would pretend to be pitiful in front of Lin Duoqing from time to time, and made small tricks to frame her.

After a long time, Wen Shiman's whole body was almost in a state of near collapse.

She married Lin Duoqing, largely out of a sense of urgency.She had already lost Lin Duoqing once, and she didn't want to lose it a second time.

In addition, in her heart, she always believed that Lin Duoqing had her in her heart, but after a year of marriage, she did not realize how much Lin Duoqing loved her.On the contrary, on Wu Mengyun's first anniversary, Lin Duoqing sat in front of her tombstone for a whole day.

The last line of defense in Wen Shiman's heart collapsed.And this year, she was under tremendous pressure, her parents didn't want to see her, her relatives and friends laughed at her, and people around her didn't understand... At that moment, Wen Shiman felt that enough was enough.

The next day, she resolutely divorced Lin Duoqing.

After that, I went abroad again across the ocean. This journey lasted for more than ten years, and I never came back until I died.

After recalling all this, Jiang Muxue sighed repeatedly.

At this moment, she was wearing a head of black and beautiful hair, and a black sweater. Outside the sweater was the most popular red windbreaker this year. The autumn wind blew and swayed with the wind.

The black high-heeled boots "da da" stepped on the stone road, which sounded very rhythmic.

When she came, Wen Shiman was walking on this tree-lined path. According to the development of time, today is the day when Wen Shiman and Lin Duoqing meet.

But Jiang Muxue didn't plan to meet Lin Duoqing, since she didn't love her, why did she meet?
She felt that there was no need for this, so she suddenly quickened her pace and walked towards another fork.

Now it is late autumn, the leaves of the red maple forest are yellow and red, the autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves dance with the wind. Jiang Muxue can't help but grab one, put it in front of his nose and smell it, um, the fragrance of the leaves still carries A hint of dew.

"Who?" She yelled as if she sensed that someone was peeping.

PS: Tomorrow is still the afternoon. I have eaten up all the saved manuscripts. I can only post while writing. This is the tenth update. I hope you can watch it longer.

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