That winter, Shen Jiayin went to H city to inspect the progress of the project. She was stopped by a snowstorm on the construction site. When she went there, she only took a coat. The snowflakes fluttered all over the sky, which made people's teeth tremble. For three days, the snow was half as high as half a person. She couldn't get in and out, lonely and cold, and there was no signal on her mobile phone. This became Shen Jiayin's deepest memory in that winter.

The worker said, "wait a minute. I'm afraid the snow will stop for another week.".

Looking at the snowflake, Shen Jiayin suddenly thinks of her mother, who is also in winter. The cold river water has submerged the warmth of her childhood. In the end, she is still alone. She hugs her knees and tries to drive away loneliness and cold.

I heard someone calling her name in the dim.

"Jiayin"

"Jiayin, where are you?"

In the snow, a sudden sound, like an oasis in the desert, raises hope.

She stood up and looked at the past from a distance. A dark figure moved slowly in the snow. With each step, half of her legs fell into the snow, freezing to the bone. He crawled to the snow and cried out reluctantly,

"good news, are you there, answer me?"

Shen Jiayin's eyes were hot, and she felt an inexplicable sensation in her heart. She cried out hoarsely.

"Here, Ji Zehao, I'm here!"

When Ji Zehao finally finds her, the whole person will soon become a snowman. Shen Jiayin has a different feeling for her fiance for the first time. A young master who was spoiled by childhood can run to such a dangerous place alone to find her, saying that it is false not to be moved. "Jiayin, are you ok?"

He gasped and asked in a low voice. His clothes were soaked with snow, and his hair was covered with ice. He looked extremely embarrassed, but he carefully checked that she was not hurt.

Shen Jiayin took out a towel and handed it to him. In a low voice,

"Why are you here?"

Ji Zehao smiles and turns blue with cold.

"I'm worried about you."

Shen Jiayin drooped her eyes and whispered in a low voice,

"thank you."

Ji Zehao frowned, took her hand and whispered, "Jiayin, I'm your fiance. We don't need these three words."

Shen Jiayin froze for a while, then murmured for a long time,

"aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid."

Ji Zehao is very frank. Shen Jiayin looks at her suspiciously and hears him say in a low voice,

"but I'm more afraid of your accident."

Shen Jiayin's heart trembled slightly and began to shake. She wanted to work harder. She might fall in love with this pampered young master.

Unfortunately, life is so wonderful that you never know what will happen next.

She began to have a new understanding of Ji Zehao. If there was no accident, this person would have been with her all his life. He was not bad, he was kind, and he also knew that he loved her. Shen Jiayin thought, that's it. They had a good life. But less than half a year later, Ji Zehao suddenly became indifferent. Shen Jiayin was sensitive, but he didn't know what to do.

Rong Jin said: Shen Jiayin, you are too cold. Ji Zehao is a man. You should treat him properly. If you are so cold every day, he will feel that you don't care about him.

Shen Jiayin began to reflect on herself. She did care too little about Ji Zehao. The two people should not get along like this. So when Ji Zehao was on a business trip abroad, she reserved a ticket and flew over. She wanted to give him a surprise, which was the beginning of them.

When the high pitched groan in the room came through the door, Shen Jiayin's whole body seemed to be thrown into the ice and snow, and her blood was frozen.

The room in the hotel was set by her for Ji Zehao, and she was holding another card in her hand.

"Ah Zehao, brother-in-law, be light, light... "

A woman's dissolute voice pierces her eardrum like a sword. The familiar female voice makes her stagger. This voice subverts her happiness in the first half of her life, but also to tear up her precarious marriage. Shen Jiayin almost wants to rush in and tear up that disgusting face. How can she, how can she!

"Aha..."

The man roared at the top of the table, which made Shen Jiayin step back and hit the corner of the table. Then he ran out of the room.

Shen Jiayin lowered her hand and narrowed her eyes to look at the sun. Shen Jiaxue was right. She knew about Ji Zehao a year ago. The feeling, nausea, betrayal and hatred at that time seemed to have faded away. Maybe it was because she didn't have a heart for Ji Zehao, so she could adjust so quickly.

Shen Ting's suppression makes it impossible for her to divorce Ji Zehao without any reason. Therefore, Shen Jiaxue is still the only one who can't get married.

She was only 50% sure, and the remaining 50% chose to accept her life. God seemed to pity her especially. Shen Jiaxue really came to stop the wedding.

Unexpected, but also expected.

Shen Ting's attitude still hurt her deeply. Shen Jiaxue is right. She is a woman with deep thinking. In addition to Huo Yu, everything else is expected.In her life, she never believed in fate, but Huo Yu was doomed. She calculated everything, but she did not expect that she would fall in love with this sudden accident.

She hooked the corner of her lip, looked at the car coming from afar, and walked by with a smile.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Fasten the seat belt, Shen Jiayin asks the man around her.

The man hooked the corner of his lips and said slowly,

"let's see how the deep-seated woman can hook my soul away."

After a pause, Shen Jiayin slowly converges her smile, looks up at him, and says in a low voice,

"you know."

"What?"

The man drives carelessly and looks lazy.

Shen Jiayin bit her lip and whispered, "Shen Jiaxue is right. I knew about her and Ji Zehao's affair before the wedding. I did it on purpose."

"Well."

Man light should a, not much mood.

Shen Jiayin was silent for a while and whispered, "Huo Yu, no matter what I calculated, you were not in my plan from the beginning."

"I believe that."

The man hooked the corner of his lip,

"you don't expect to go to bed with a strange man."

Shen Jiayin's face sank,

"Huo Yu, what do you mean

Huo Yu slammed on the brake and suddenly threw a book over. He said coldly,

"I'm really not what you expected. What you really want to sleep is Jichuan, and you want to give him what you are in good condition! Sorry, I let you down! "

What he threw over was a diary. Shen Jiayin's face suddenly changed and said in a sharp voice,

"you see my things!"

Huo Yu looked at her eyes, which had never been cold, perhaps not cold, but should be disappointed. He looked at her deeply and said in a hoarse voice,

in a deep look

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