Dear Husband, Come to Me

An Wuzhong's cooking is very good. Compared with Xi Chujie, she has a lot to eat, even though Qin Zixia has no appetite.

Until their stomach to eat very long, and then the heart is not so painful.

After eating, Qin Zixia lay on her back on the sofa, with a faint smile on her mouth, praising: "an Wuzhong, your cooking is really delicious, but I'm not as good as you are."

Listening to such praise, an Wuzhong was not polite at all. Instead, he boasted: "of course, I have learned it specially. You can make anything you want to eat, so that the taste is first-class."

When an Wuzhong's boasting voice fell into her ears, Qin Zixia sighed heavily. Xi Chujie's rice was also delicious, so it was easy for her to think of him at such a time.

But I don't know where he will be and what he will be doing. Will he miss her every moment and every second just like her?

"What's the matter?" Qin Zixia's sad expression was written on her face. Even if an Wuzhong didn't want to ask, she couldn't ignore the pain on her cheek.

"I miss Xi Chujie very much." In front of an Wuzhong, Qin Zixia deliberately does not avoid such a problem, the purpose is to tell an Wuzhong that she loves Xi Chujie very much.

"Oh." Even if Qin Zixia doesn't say that, an Wuzhong can also see that all her emotions are shown on her face.

An Wuzhong wants to ignore, but how can not ignore, but do not know how to comfort her, because at this moment, he is in pain with her in general.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere naturally fell into the silence of a large area. In this silence, both of them were grieving.

Finally, in such a frozen atmosphere, an Wuzhong couldn't stand it. He looked up and looked around, then changed the topic and asked, "can I continue to be your servant?"

After the words fell, Qin Zixia slowly raised her head and looked at an Wuzhong's seriousness. She wanted to refuse, but a room was empty and overflowing with cold.

"Well, you continue to be my servant, the salary is still the original price, cook for me every day, and then chat with me." Voice down, Qin Zixia in the heart wrapped in pain, she is with Xi Chujie bar.

If he really don't want him, maybe she can use an Wuzhong to forget him. This idea is constantly running in front of her, which can't be calmed down for a long time.

Xi Chujie seems to really break with Qin Zixia. There is no phone, no information, no news, nothing.

It's like he has never been to Qin Zixia's world, but she is in constant pain, because her world, all his appearance, are his traces.

The sun is still gently shuttling through the bamboo forest. Qin Zixia's eyes are slowly staring at the gate of the yard, waiting for Xi Chujie to appear.

But for several days, she didn't wait for Xi Chujie. She could only look sad and sad.

An Wuzhong is her servant. One of the services is to chat with her. However, every time an Wuzhong wants to find a topic to talk about, Qin Zixia always says, "OK, Wuzhong, I'm very upset. I want to be alone."

Every time after encountering such a refusal, an Wuzhong can only flinch to one side, and her eyes, like Qin Zixia, fall at the gate of the hospital.

Looking around, an Wuzhong knows that she is waiting for Xi Chujie, but there is no movement at the gate of the hospital for a long time, which makes the pain on Qin Zixia's cheek more and more intense.

The sun poured down, the corner of the wet dark to light up, but can not let Qin Zixia's heart become very bright.

When she thought there was no hope at all, the gate was pushed open, and all despair turned into hope after hearing the sound of pushing the door.

And in such gentleness, she suddenly wake up, and the pain seems to start again.

So she hugged his arm and no longer had strength. After falling down slowly, she turned and was caught by a pair of slender arms.

He pulled her straight into his arms and held her tightly, with great strength, as if he wanted to rein her into his body.

In his big embrace, she heard a heavy sigh, which was loud.

"I miss you so much." Missing words from the corner of her mouth, let her smile once again break through all estimates rise.

In his arms, she didn't think of anything, and buried her face tightly in her arms, with a touch of tenderness flowing.

An Wuzhong, who appeared with fruit, trembled involuntarily when he saw the people embracing him in the courtyard, and then the fruit in his hand fell to the ground.

A very loud voice, so that the tender two people's attention was successfully attracted, Xi Chujie's eyes in Shangan Wuzhong's eyes, the whole face is full of anger.

"Why is he here?" Instead of charging directly at an Wuzhong, she was full of accusations and pointed the spearhead at Qin Zixia tightly.Listening to Xi Chujie's voice, Qin Zixia frowned and didn't know how to explain.

"Mengjie, don't think about it. He's my servant." Qin Zixia explained in a loud voice that it was a fact, but such a fact jumped out of her mouth and took a bit of procrastination, which sounded more like a cover up.

"Servant? How did he become a servant again Xi Chujie's questioning voice becomes louder, and his words are wrapped in anger.

An Wuzhong, who was silent all the time, couldn't listen any more. He walked straight to Xi Chujie and laughed.

The laughter was filled with ridicule, which made Xi Chujie's eyebrows tighter, and made Qin Zixia's heart more uneasy because she didn't know how to explain it.

"Xi Chujie, didn't you say you wanted to wish us happiness? I'm here, of course. " An Wuzhong's words are like admitting some kind of fact.

However, his recognition made the relationship between Qin Zixia and Xi Chujie worse, filled with anxiety, and Qin Zixia kept shaking his head.

But an Wuzhong's words have become the fuse, and it will soon be out of control.

Qin Zixia seems to be able to feel, the atmosphere burning thick uneasiness, she frowned, want to get rid of something.

However, Xi Chujie's eyes were full of cold and tightly staring, he asked: "what is the relationship between you two in the end."

This is the man whom she Qin Zixia is missing all the time. She has no confidence in the feelings between them.

This makes Qin Zixia sad. In such a frozen range, Qin Zixia glared and did not answer Xi Chujie's question, but asked: "do you love me?"

The gentle words seemed out of place, but Qin Zixia was full of seriousness. After the words jumped out of her mouth, the atmosphere became strange.

"If I ask you, what is the relationship between you when you are transferred to me?" Xi Chujie's anger only increased but did not decrease. This situation made Qin Zixia feel that the danger was deeply around her.

But she didn't do anything, just quietly stare at Xi Chujie. After a long time, in his quiet, Qin Zixia frowned.

"Hi Chujie, do you love me?" She asked the question again, ignoring Xi Chujie's censure.

This issue is very important to Qin Zixia. If he really loves himself, then their love will not suffer such a big impact.

"Say, do you love me?" Qin Zixia yelled loudly, while Xi Chujie was silent. I don't know why he was silent. Anyway, his silence only made Qin Zixia feel uneasy.

For a long time, after several centuries of silence, Xi Chujie's voice fluttered into his ears.

"Of course I love you, but please don't change the subject and tell me what the relationship is between you two."

Very serious voice, not only did not let the atmosphere of solidification become relaxed, but more and more solidified.

An Wuzhong stood aside and didn't say a word. In fact, he also wanted to know what he was in Qin Zixia's heart and what relationship they were.

So she was silent all the time, but Qin Zixia laughed. After Xi Chujie's reply got into her ears, she began to laugh.

Ha ha's voice, constantly shuttling between the bamboo forest, that kind of sound keeps bright, and then constantly subsides, and then keeps flying.

Let Xi Chujie frown, his anger became more and more strong: "Qin Zixia, can you answer my question positively?"

After Xi Chujie's loud cry, Qin Zixia's laughter stopped.

"Xi Chujie, an Wuzhong and I are friends. There is no other relationship. Do you believe it or not?"

Voice down, she slowly turned around, straight to the direction of the room, love him very hard, but in this hard, reluctant to part.

After entering the house, Qin Zixia slammed the door of the house very loud, but it was full of unwilling to give up lying at the door, carefully looking into the courtyard.

The two men in the yard were silent. The expression on their cheeks was not good-looking. The bamboo forest wind was constantly shuttling around, which made the bamboo brush clatter.

"Ann Wuzhong, is what she said true?" Qin Zixia left, Xi Chujie's spearhead was pointed at an Wuzhong.

Listen to such words, let an Wuzhong angry, he did not speak, the pace quickly to an Wuzhong direction by the past.

He swung his fist and hit Xi Chujie heavily. He was caught off guard and fell to the ground with an unstable center.

But an Wuzhong didn't stop, and kept shaking his fist from Xi Chujie. His words were full of anger.

"Xi Chujie, do you have any conscience? If you don't buy a ring for your woman, don't you know how the ring on her hand came from? She bought it by herself. If you don't buy it for her, she will go to buy it with heartache. Do you know how a woman feels when she buys a ring for herself? Can you understand it?"Xi Chujie, who originally wanted to resist, after hearing an Wuzhong's angry words, his face was in a state of surprise and uneasiness. He gave up his resistance, and an Wuzhong's fist fell down.

Qin Zixia ran out of the room anxiously, and her voice was loud and loud: "an Wuzhong, stop it, stop it."

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