I picked up a wife

Surrounded by flowers, Xu took a bath, dried himself and lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

The reason why she can't sleep is not the lingering charm of madness, but that she finds her attitude towards Wang Chen confusing herself.

Generally speaking, with her temperament, it is impossible to accept a man who is playful. Just look at her ex husband sun Dong.

After seeing sun Dong's infidelity, she quarrels with sun Dong. Then she decides to divorce and brings up Tingting without hesitation.

The first time I was crazy with Wang Chen, she can be attributed to indulgence, years of repression after indulgence, but this time?

She knows that Wang Chen just likes her. She knows that Wang Chen will have other women in the future, but

But she just couldn't refuse Wang Chen.

Even, even to her horror

She likes the feeling that Wang Chen gallops on her.

She can attribute her physical happiness to years of empty windows, but what about her spiritual happiness?

Is she essentially a shameless woman?

No, no, no, it shouldn't be like this!

Inadvertently turned over, Xu Qing then dim light to see the sleeping daughter's mouth with a smile.

She felt that she had found the answer.

It's her daughter. She likes Wang Chen. She, Xu Qing, loves her husband because of her daughter.

Yes, it must be.

Xu Qing with such reasons, paralyzed himself, and then gently embrace her daughter, sleep in the past.

……

On the other side, Wang Chen didn't sleep either. There was only one bed in the greenhouse. Xu Qing and Xiao Luoli occupied it. Xu Qing didn't let Wang Chen go to bed, so he had to go back to the yard on the top of the mountain.

Wang Chen likes the night, but he doesn't like the dark, so the yard is brightly lit.

He sat by the window on the top floor of the observation building, smoking and watching the night.

Xu Qing is confused, and his heart is somewhat confused.

Different from Xu Qing's confusion, Wang Chen is confused. He is a little infatuated with Xu Qing.

I am infatuated with Xu Qing's body, his taste and every expression change on his strong, proud and beautiful face.

Is this the feeling of love?

Don't be so ridiculous!

After lighting another cigarette and taking a sip, he suddenly found that a little white flowers were falling in the sky.

It's snowing.

After tightening his overcoat, Wang Chen refused the idea that had just popped up.

He had never been in love. In his last life, he had never felt that kind of love since his first woman.

At most, he thinks that a woman is very pleasing to the eye. If the woman has a story, he will read it. If the woman has no story, he will simply roll the sheets with her for a period of time.

Like Simon in F4, he also thinks that women have a shelf life, but he is not as fierce as Simon. The shelf life will be over in a week.

The shortest women he experienced were three or five months.

Thinking of this, he thought of the woman who had been with him the longest.

It's a very silent woman. No, it's a girl.

When I met the girl, she was a sophomore and it was a snowy day.

The story is very common, he didn't pay attention to the car, hit her, leg broken, he sent her to the hospital, he gave her money, she accepted.

During her hospitalization, Wang Chen visited her almost every day and stayed with her for half a day, but she never spoke.

Wang Chen once suspected that she was a mute.

But on the day she was discharged, she said thank you.

Wang Chen began to doubt whether she had autism.

But he learned from her classmates that she just didn't like to talk.

A very strange girl.

He's attracted to her, so to speak, he's curious.

Then he began to try to get to know her and make an appointment with her. She answered the appointment and they started dating, but she was still silent. Every time Wang Chen said, she listened quietly.

It's like a narrator, a listener.

After about half a year, they rolled the sheets.

She went from a girl to a woman, to his woman.

Until the girl's senior year, almost graduated, although the girl has been silent, but Wang Chen can see her vision from her eyes, looking forward to the days after graduation.

But

But in the end, she failed to stand on the stage of graduation.

A week before she got her diploma, she died.

It's not suicide, it's not an accident.

She died and was killed by her father.

There's no such thing as dog blood. It's just because her father is mentally ill. He chopped his wife and daughter to death. When he wakes up, he chopped himself to death again.

When Wang Chen knew this, it was the day of her graduation. He made an appointment with her. He went to celebrate for her, but he didn't wait for her.

He calls her and turns off the power. He goes to her home to find her. This is the first time he goes to her home, but

At that time, he began to understand, no, to investigate the situation of her family.

Because there is a psychotic father, her life is full of shadows, she is not autistic, is inferiority, but also let her become stronger.

Her family was hard, she was beautiful, but she didn't sell herself.

She wants to use her own efforts and hands to help her family out of difficulties.

She wanted to cure her father.

She met him on the way to work. He broke her leg. He gave her money and she accepted it because she felt that she could not work because he broke her leg. That money should be counted as her salary.

When he thought about it carefully, he found that in more than two years, she had not asked him for a cent except for the money.

When collecting her belongings in the dormitory, he found a diary, the kind of diary with lock that little girls like to use.

There are a lot of trivialities in it, and some about him, but very few.

But only a small part, but full of her love for him.

She is a very self-improvement girl, but also a very fanciful girl, she thinks that love, should be fair, do not involve any foreign things.

She fancied that she would marry him and that she would have a daughter with him. She thought that her daughter must not suffer from her.

She will give half of her love to him and the other half to her daughter.

She would also think that he gave all his love to his daughter.

He could see that she had substituted herself into her imaginary daughter in her diary.

He silently locked the diary in the safe, he silently hid her in the bottom of his heart.

This is a girl with few stories.

But this is a girl worth reading.

He is also a girl worth cherishing.

But she died.

He can only silently hide her in the bottom of his heart, carefully treasure.

He sometimes thinks, is this a love.

He was with her, no passion, no surprise, no infatuation, no entanglement.

They, he's always talking, she's always listening.