Dominated husband,stay away from me!

There are not many people in the restaurant at this time and the environment is not very good. They find a quiet corner to sit down.

The owner's wife came to see such a handsome man. She couldn't help looking at Zhou Yao.

"What would you like to eat, gentlemen?" When asking questions, the landlady looked at Zhou Yao with a smile.

Zhou Yao handed the menu to Wen Junshi, "you can have some."

After hearing the poem, he said in a soft voice, "I'm not too hungry. Can I help you?"

Zhou Yao nodded.

After ordering two dishes casually, the landlady took over the menu and walked back step by step.

They were not in the mood to eat. Wen Junshi wiped the table with a paper towel and said softly, "it seems that you are still so popular."

Zhou Yao understood that her joke was just to relax the atmosphere.

Because inexplicable, two people pull a string.

"Poetry." Call her, can't help holding her hand to wipe the table, "you really good?"

Wen Jun Shi raised his head and laughed, "didn't you ask when you saw me just now?"

"I want to make sure you're really good, if you're not good..." Stop here, Zhou Yao did not continue to say.

If you are not good, maybe I will consider letting Feng Ao go.

All the blame and guilt, let me alone.

Hearing Zhou Yao's thoughts, he shook his head and held his hand with his backhand. "Ah Yao, don't worry. I'm fine. No matter what happens, I'm mentally prepared. I'll be strong and brave to accept. That's what I should bear, isn't it?"

After a pause, she did not start and brushed her hair. She asked unnaturally, "my parents and my brother. Are they OK?"

Since she left with Feng Ao, she has not contacted them once.

Dare not contact.

She was afraid that as long as she contacted and heard their voices, her so-called persistence would be defeated.

In fact, after she left, Pei Li fell ill. Wen Jingyu was not in good health. Wen Hanzhang looked for her everywhere. They were worried about her.

However, Zhou Yao could not bear to say these words to her, aggravating her guilt.

"They're all fine. Don't worry."

Nod, smell meaningful poem also don't know to believe this.

When the dishes came up, they picked up chopsticks and ate one mouthful at a time.

Wen Jun poem really can not eat, put down chopsticks, eyes suddenly handed over a paper towel.

She was slightly surprised and looked up at Zhou Yao

Zhou Yao put a tissue in her hand.

After hearing Jun's poem, I realized that I was crying.

Tears a drop, two drops, three drops, and then wantonly fall, she holds the paper to draw, cry can not oneself.

"At first, he would have nightmares, and he couldn't sleep well. Later, he didn't speak for a long time. I know that he was sad."

"He began to hide from me, not let me know everything, but how could I not know, what he was thinking."

I don't want to, but what can I do if I don't want to?

"He, what will he do?" Looking at Zhou Yao, Wen Jun Shi asked.

Zhou Yao twisted his eyebrows and shook his head: "I don't know. Everything will be decided by the military court."

Wen Jun poem weak smile, licked the next lip, "I take you to see him."

"Good."

Returning to the place where they lived, Wen Junshi opened the door and stepped aside. "Ah Yao, you go in. I think I want to breathe outside."

Zhou Yao pinched her shoulder and pushed the door into the room.

Immediately close the door, Wen Junshi's body shrinks, and slowly sits on the ground, holding his shoulder in silent tears.

Compared with the mess outside, the room is very clean and even has a light fragrance.

Knowing that Wen Junshi lived in such an environment, Zhou Yao was obviously relieved.

Walking inside, there are two bedrooms, one of which is half closed. Zhou Yao subconsciously thinks that Feng Ao should be in that bedroom.

Pushing the door gently, I saw a man sitting on the bed with his back to the door.

Zhou Yao stood at the door and did not enter immediately.

From his back, Feng Ao has lost more than a little. When he thought of what he had just heard, he didn't know what he felt. He was always uncomfortable.

"Zhou Yao."

Feng Ao called him to stand up.

Four eyes relative, Feng Ao shows a faint smile.

He was in good spirits and had a slight bruise on his chin.

Zhou Yao came in and stood in front of him.

Feng Ao reached out and held his shoulder, "long time no see."

Zhou Yao held his arms in his arms and said in a deep voice, "long time no see."

Let go of each other, Feng Ao points to the bed, "sit down."

Zhou Yao sat down and listened to him say, "should all the poems and poems be mentioned to you?"

"Well." Nodding, Zhou Yao frowned, "do you think about it? Do you really want to come back to Tancheng with meHe should know what it means to go back. He and Wen Junshi may be over.

Feng Ao smiles bitterly, "I know, I'm fed up with it. Day and night uneasy, day and night torture, perhaps go back, can extricate

"What do you want to do with poetry?"

Feng Ao was stunned and then laughed, "she and I, that's it..."

"No!"

Suddenly, a female voice came from the door.

When they heard the sound, they only saw the poem biting its lips and standing there.

"Poetry."

"How can you say that?" Wen Jun poem strides over, grabs Feng Ao's lapel, "we, we didn't agree?"

Feng Ao held her wrist and looked sad, "poetry, you are good, I can't give up you, you don't want to..."

"We agreed." Wen Jun poem word by word: "no matter how long, I will wait for you."

……

He said that he would return to Tancheng early tomorrow morning. Zhou Yao thought that Feng AO and Wen Junshi must have a lot to say in the last night, so he left early.

Zhou family.

As soon as Zhou Yao entered the living room, Gao Xing was the first to greet him and put his arm around him

Zhou Yao touched her hair and said, "um.".

Lift eyes, see Kuang Xuelai, but want to cry looking at himself.

Gao Xing vomited and whispered, "mom is angry with you."

With a sigh, Zhou Yao let go of Gao Xing and stepped forward, "snow and snow."

"Don't call me." Kuang Xuelai covered his eyes and cried, "you are too bad! Too bad

Zhou Yao was embarrassed and turned to his father.

Zhou Yanchen's face is positive, Feng Mou reveals information: you make your mother sad, I will not let you go.

With a lot of effort, Kuang Xuelai is finally coaxed. As for Zhou Yanchen, as long as his wife is good, he will have no big deal.

Hearing that Zhou Yao was going to take Feng Ao away this time, Kuang Xue Lai was worried and asked, "what about poetry?"

Zhou Yao is silent, Gao Xing secretly clenches his hand.

She knew that he must be very sad, and she felt sorry for poetry. She was such a good girl.

"Xiaobao, if you can, you should help me to be proud, not to mention anything else, at least for poetry."

Zhou Yao shook his head, "everything is decided by the military court. Fengao must pay the price that he should pay."

There is no way to avoid punishment.

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