"Sister Shutong." Shuya stepped forward to meet people and get on the jeep.

"Xiaoya, thank you for coming to pick me up." After Wen Shutong got on the bus, he said with a smile.

Shuya waved her hand and said: "Hey, everyone is a colleague or a good friend. You are welcome."

She started the car and left.

"Dr. Jiang is waiting for you in the old teahouse. I'll take you there." Shuya said as she drove.

Wen Shutong catches the unnatural tone in her voice, pauses, nods, and doesn't speak.

From the rear seat through the rearview mirror, the driver's seat moves neatly and simply, and the girl's chin is slightly pointed.

When I don't speak, I squeeze my lips tightly. I look sharp. When I laugh, I have a lovely dimple, like a newborn chick.

Her facial features are a combination of sharpness and softness. The baby's fat, which has not yet completely faded, makes her look a little cute.

"How many years have you worked?" Wen Shutong said suddenly.

Shuya was stunned for a moment and replied, "four years ago, I was there when Dr. Jiang first set up his studio. At that time, I just graduated from university."

Wen Shutong gave a light smile: "that's amazing."

"Not so good as you." Shuya followed up with a reply.

Wen Shutong picked his eyebrows slightly and did not speak again.

The car stopped at the door of the old teahouse. Wen Shutong got out of the car and went to the second floor according to Shuya's instructions. When he reached the half floor, he stopped and looked at the car that had not left under the window and continued to go upstairs.

Walking to the door of room 213, Wen Shutong gently knocks on the door. Hearing the tired voice inside the door, he pushes the door in.

"Shutong." Jiang Xing sitting on the socket is slowly brewing tea, "come on, just make a good tea."

"It's a pity to let someone who doesn't know tea taste this good tea." Wen Shutong takes it with a smile.

There are complicated patterns on the tea cup. Even if you are a layman, you will know that it is very valuable. If you smell the cooked tea again, you will feel relaxed and happy. It is not comparable to ordinary tea.

Jiang Xing raised eyebrows and looked at Wen Shutong: "it seems that you are in a good mood."

"Is it?" Wen Shutong raises his head and smiles slightly. The teacup in his right hand is broken.

The broken voice sounded, Jiang Xing was stunned and reflected to see Wen Shutong's right hand teacup.

From the fingertip, the teacup spread out countless cracks, hot water along the cracks left, poured her hand.

The hot tea is white and long fingers are red, and some of them are swollen.

But she didn't feel it. With a slight smile, she threw the broken teacup into the garbage can nearby, reached out a piece of paper and gently wiped her fingers.

"Well, what are you doing? Why don't you cherish yourself so much? " Jiang Xing seemed to have just reacted to it and exclaimed.

Wen Shutong, on the contrary, was not as responsive as Jiang Xing. He was slow in action and did not feel anxious at all. His tone was calm and his expression was gentle. He said slowly:

"Huo Yanlin is powerful enough to cover the sky in Jincheng. A week ago, he accused me of intentional murder. Although he had gone through the explicit procedure, many people secretly wanted to flatter him to open the way for him. Did you take the risk of offending others and getting yourself involved in it and applying for bail for me

Jiang Xing Leng Leng Leng said: "our relationship, you please a meal on the line."

Wen Shutong smiles and shakes his head and says, "who is the guarantor for bail pending trial?"

"It's me," said Jiang Xing indignantly

Wen Shutong said with disapproval: "during the period of bail pending trial, I want to make sure that I will be sent as soon as possible. Once I do something, you will be implicated, don't you know?"? Why do you have to? Schoolmaster, you have done too much for me

Jiang Xing is frozen in her seat. Unexpectedly, the first thing Wen Shutong said to herself after she came out was not that she was nearly sent to prison, nor was it about master Huo. It was this thing.

He noticed that his voice was a little astringent, some could not open his mouth, he could not speak, and the suffocating feeling was as if someone had strangled his throat.

For a long time, Jiang Xing's voice sounded in the box of the tea room with excellent sound insulation effect, and the sound was stiff and astringent.

"Can't you give up? It's not bad for a child to follow Huo Yanlin. He can do this for his child. He is already a qualified father. You can also Start a new life again, you have to look forward to... "

Speaking of the back, his voice was getting smaller and less confident.

He was always confident and gentlemanly. He was very proud and confident in his professional ability. He could tell anything at his fingertips. Dr. Jiang, who was chatting, slowly lowered his head and showed a look of depression.

Wen Shutong's expression is still faint, even if you look carefully, you can see that there is a gentle and strange smile on his face.

"Start over? What do you think is a new start? What kind of things do I have to go through to start over again? "Her eyes looked out of the window into the distance, her voice was flat, without intense emotion, but Jiang Xing still felt a sense of disobedience.

He thought, this is not right, this is not right, but what is wrong?

Wen Shutong's reaction is peaceful and indifferent. She should be more intense, even despair and collapse. In a word, that is what should be normal. Why is she so quiet now?

A chill quietly climbed on Jiang Xing's back, and he realized a problem later, but he couldn't help putting it behind his head and did not want to explore the authenticity of the answer to this question.

"You Do you want to talk about a relationship in the past, start a new life with a new person, and stop living in the pain of the past? "

Jiang Xing thinks that she should understand this, she should understand, she is so smart.

Sure enough, the opposite person raised a big smile and asked directly: "new people, new feelings? With you? "

Jiang Xing, with a stiff neck, finally succumbed to his own heart, nodded, and stammered: "I Can't you? "

Wen Shutong shook his head gently and said, "you can't, I'm sorry."

Jiang Xing is shocked to raise his head, it seems that she should be so direct and frank, even without any euphemism and twists and turns, without leaving any leeway to refuse himself.

Wen Shutong saw the shock in his eyes, and Shi Shilan said: "Jiang Xing, you are worth a good girl, not a woman with a bad past and a chaotic life like me. What's more, I have two children."

"I have never despised your two babies. I will take care of them as my children." Jiang Xing anxiously assured, "if you don't believe it, I can do ligation."

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