Ji's old house.

Two rattan chairs were placed under the shade of the trees in the yard, and a round iron tea table was placed in the middle. There was no tea or cup on the tea table, but there were a few paintbrushes and a box of gouache paint

Bai Luoyu half bent over, wearing a moon white linen dress, and ankles. The sleeves just reached the elbow. It was a very loose style, and a white forearm was exposed.

In front of her was a canvas nearly one and a half meters high and wide. She was painting carefully with her right hand holding a palette in her left hand.

On the white canvas, after a while, a large area of beautiful roses jumped out

She painted a corner of the yard, full of roses, and even the air was stained with the fragrance of flowers.

Bai Luoyu hasn't seen Ji Zhenhua since that night, and she hasn't called him. Instead, Ji manyue told her that her father is on a temporary business trip and can't go home in a few days

It seems that footsteps are ringing and approaching.

The voice was dull.

Bai Luoyu was slightly stunned.

Before she could recover, a pair of powerful arms passed under her ribs, hugged her without warning, and said in a hoarse voice, "wife, have you forgiven me?"

Bai Luoyu's right hand holding the brush shook slightly, and a large piece of dirt immediately appeared on the canvas.

She slowly closed her eyes, straightened up and said faintly: "Zhenhua, you let go first!"

"I won't let go! Unless you say you've forgiven me, otherwise I'll hold you like this..."

Ji Zhenhua gently rubbed the woman's long hair in his arms, and a fragrance overflowed between his hair. He took a greedy deep breath, and his voice became lazy. "Luo Yu, I've been modest with you. Are you really not going to forgive me?"

"You see, in order to keep your eyes clean these days, I've specially gone to other places on business!"

"Luo Yu, it was my fault that night. I promise you, there will never be another time. Will you forgive me? You don't want Xiao Wei to know that we quarreled!"

Bai Luoyu lowered her eyes, sighed slightly, and said faintly, "OK, I forgive you."

Ji Zhenhua's eyes suddenly changed. He had been married to Bai Luoyu for decades. He couldn't understand her better. She didn't forgive. It was clear that she didn't care!

That slap

Seeing that the man behind him did not respond for a long time, Bai Luoyu frowned slightly and said patiently, "Zhenhua, I have said I forgive you. Can you release me?"

Ji Zhenhua suddenly released his hand, which surprised Bai Luoyu, but soon returned to normal.

She still didn't look back at him, but lowered her head to decorate the paint stain. It took her a morning to finish the painting. If it was abandoned, she would be very sad.

Ji Zhenhua hissed silently, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and clenched his slender fingers.

He suddenly wondered when he first saw her. It has been more than 30 years!

Many years ago that morning, also in early summer, he ran through a park in the morning. A girl in a moon white dress stood quietly in the shade of the roadside to draw

He fell in love with her at first sight!

At a glance, he launched an offensive against her without hesitation.

At that time, he was the future owner of the Ji family and the eldest son of the Ji family. He was very clear about his future planning. He knew what he wanted and what he needed.

But he changed because of her.

His roommate said that at that time, he was like a demon, as if there was only Bai Luoyu left in his world.

That night was his birthday. He drank too much. He forced her to sleep

Later, she found out that she was pregnant, and he married her against all opinions.

For so many years, Ji Zhenhua has always felt that he is very kind to Bai Luoyu. Whenever she wants, he will try his best to get it back, and then send it to her and smile for her.

Until twenty years ago

The noon sun was very warm. It filtered through the cracks between the stacked branches and leaves. Countless halos the size of copper coins fell on her shoulders, her hair tips and her distracted eyelashes

Ji Zhenhua was a little distracted for a moment, as if he had returned to the morning many years ago.

"Luo Yu, shall we hold an exhibition? We can donate the proceeds from the exhibition."

After a while, Bai Luoyu stopped the drawing board, turned his head and looked indifferent, "I won't attend."

Ji Zhenhua opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Bai Luoyu said she had forgiven him, but her eyes at him were strange.

Facing the indifferent eyes, Ji Zhenhua instantly changed his face, flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes, bit his teeth and asked, "Bai Luoyu, what do you want?"

Bai Luoyu hung his head and was silent.

Her silence almost drove Ji Zhenhua crazy.

He smiled grimly, narrowed his eyes abruptly and said, "yes! Yes! I can't help slapping you, but my slap is not worth mentioning compared with what you have done."

Bai Luoyu was stunned. His pupils widened invisibly, but his tone was still light: "what have I done?"

For more than 30 years, she worked hard to forget that night. She kept telling herself that Ji Zhenhua was very good and good to her. She never treated her badly. She should be satisfied

Even though she couldn't let that person go, she never took the initiative to see him and never mentioned him.

Bai Luoyu's face was calm without any waves.

For decades, her skin is still as tender and smooth as a girl, and her figure is still perfect. People who don't know think she is well maintained.

But the truth is

Ji Zhenhua suddenly smiled.

Laugh, laugh crazy, laugh tears almost out.

Bai Luoyu still looked calm, and there was no emotion in his clear deep eyes.

After a while, Ji Zhenhua stopped laughing. He sneered mockingly and said, "Bai Luoyu, you asked me what you have done? You even asked me what you have done! He is really powerful! Powerful!"

After putting down his words, he turned and left without looking back. He didn't even say who the "he" meant.

"Dad!"

As soon as Ji Wei came in, he saw Ji Zhenhua coming face to face. He had a cold face and looked sarcastic.

Ji Zhenhua stopped, raised his head, flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes, immediately smiled quietly and said, "Xiaowei, if you're not busy, spend more time with your mother. She's not in a good mood these days!"

Ji Wei didn't doubt him, so he nodded and promised: "Dad, don't worry! I'll coax mom happy for you."

"Well, you go! I'll go back to my study and have a rest."

"Good!"

……

Looking at the back of Ji Zhenhua leaving, Ji Wei picked her eyebrows and thought suspiciously that her father made her mother angry?

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