Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Ouyang Xi drooped his eyes. His heart was confused by her words. He could not even tell what it was like. Seems to rise, very astringent, in the faint joy, accompanied by some panic and pain.

He is not a person who likes to show his emotions. Although his heart has been rough, on the surface, he is still calm.

But it was his indifference that destroyed the last hope of Xie Meihua.

She took a deep breath, straightened up her mood, clenched her fist, as if she had the courage to say what she wanted to say.

"I have broken the agreement." Her voice sounded more and more calm: "this play, I put myself in, can't play with you like this any more. So let's just... Be honest. "

At the moment when those three words came out, Ouyang Xi's mind was blank. He raised his head and looked at her in a daze, holding the hand on the water cup until the joints of his bones became pale, but for a long time he just asked: "what do you mean?"

"If we go on like this, we will be seen through by our elders one day. Let's just be frank and put an end to this false love that we shouldn't have. As you said, I'm not your type. You are still so sober, but if you just stay by your side, I'm afraid I will continue to sink

She smiles and says gently, "don't worry, I'll sort out my feelings, but you have to give me a little time."

She said, some flustered picked up his bag, by his own action, desperately to cover up the collapse of the mood: "I will soon move things here, after all, I violated our previous agreement, so the elder side, let me explain."

She seemed very nervous and incoherent. Ouyang Xi watched her go to the door, open the door, turn around and smile at him, but her eyes were red: "game, end it."

At the moment when the door closed, Xie Meihua's repressed emotion collapsed.

She leaned against the door and sat on the ground slowly, burying her head deeply between her knees. Tears instantly wet her knees: "Ouyang Xi, I really don't know when I fell in love with you, but when I found out, I was already trapped and couldn't get away."

Ouyang Xi stood in the same place, listening to the light sound of the door being closed. At that moment, his mind and heart were empty, as if everything was empty.

He thinks he is a very rational person, but his brain can't think at this time.

He understood what she meant. She liked him, so she insisted on asking him for an answer. In fact, he is very clear that how stubborn she is in her bones. She must have a result for what she has decided.

She likes him, so she confesses to him. But he could not give her a response, so she decided to give up.

Ouyang Xi didn't know whether he should say that she was determined or that she was cruel, or that she was cruel to him? Or to Xie Mei? Ouyang Xi can't tell.

Just for a moment, he couldn't help thinking, what if he could give her an answer? Will she never leave, will it never end?

He likes Xie Meihua? No, he clearly knows what kind of woman he likes.

But is type really that important? The so-called like, in the end, what is like her?

If he likes Xie Mei's painting, can everything go back to the origin, like before. Isn't it good for two people to be together simply?

Xie Meihua stubbornly wants an answer, but the answer is not clear to him. How can he answer it?

Ouyang Xi looked down at the cup in his hand. The water in it was still hot, but he only felt cold. The cold feeling began to spread from his fingertips and penetrated into his bones.

He put down the glass and looked up. Empty, empty house only he a person, it seems from Xie Meihua left that moment, his heart is completely empty.

One in the house, one outside the door; She was heartbroken, he was sad and confused; Clearly from so close, heart, but separated so far

Xie Mei left that day and never came back.

She said that the game was over, and Ouyang Xi knew very well that after Xie Meihua left here, it was meaningless for him to live here again.

But I don't know whether it was because of the obsession in his heart or something else, he subconsciously didn't want to leave.

Xie Meihua's things were moved away one after another. The person from the moving company told him that day: "all the things of Miss Xie have been sorted out."

It's clear that people are no longer there, and things are no longer there. They should be able to break up completely without any involvement.

But Ouyang Xi felt that she was still there.

There are small ornaments she bought in the cupboard, kitchen utensils she bought, toothbrush rack in the bathroom, vase on the dining table... So many things are still there.

It's like, she's just going out, and she'll be back any minute.

When he came back at night, he opened the door and looked at the dark room. He was stunned for a long time, as if he could not imagine how she would not be there.

Every time he went home, she would run to open the door for him and say with a smile, "you're back! I've been waiting for you for a long time

She would take his briefcase and urge him to cook to fill her stomach.

At that time, she smile so sweet, so warm, like has been able to warm to the bottom of his heart, let his face also unconsciously infected with a smile.

Ouyang Xi drooped his eyes and gathered all his emotions. Shouldn't it be clear? She's gone.

The dim yellow wall lamp is still on in the bedroom at night, which is Xie Meihua's habit. After she left, Ouyang Xi has continued this habit.

He was lying on the bed, subconsciously looking up to the ground, on the ground looked thick, very warm cashmere carpet, he still remember her sleeping on it.

"Ouyang Xi, are you crazy?" He laughed at himself, looked away, raised his hand over his eyes.

Just a little girl, is it really worth your concern? He asked himself, but the question made him sit up.

She is really just a little girl, not the type he likes. But he couldn't help but put her in his heart, thinking, why?

The question that had been bothering him before, had the answer in that instant. He couldn't help laughing and kept saying that she was small and didn't understand her feelings. In fact, he was the slowest one.