At that moment, she wanted to open her eyes, get up and leave, but in the end she held back.

Thoughts were drifting away, and the two of them were facing each other so close to each other.

In fact, Wen Hui felt a little happy and sad about his love, but mostly conflicted.

Joy is the instinct in her heart. As a woman, she is undoubtedly a little happy to be liked by a talented man, loved by a charming man, and pursued tirelessly by a man who makes her heart beat. .

However, she is not an impulsive person. After rationalization, the sorrow and contradiction in her heart far outweigh the joy.

The reason why she is worried is because the two actors have a good relationship with her, because of her family background, because she is an only child, because she has to worry about the feelings of her relatives and friends, and because of the worldly views around her.

If she accepts his love despite the disapproval of the world, she may lose her best friend Shuangling, and may also suffer strong opposition from her family, relatives and friends.

Living in this world, who can truly transcend the world? Who can be truly free and easy? Wen Hui thought she couldn't do it.

Faced with this love, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart and couldn't accept sharing a man with another woman.

The reason for the contradiction is that this man with talent, temperament, good looks, and wealth is a rare high-quality stock in the world. Whether actively or passively, he is destined to be entangled with many outstanding women in his life.

Among those high-quality women, let’s not talk about Shuang Ling. After all, in Wen Hui’s heart, she is the one who cannot live up to Shuang Ling, and she is the one who feels ashamed of Shuang Ling.

And what about leaving aside the two actors?

The first thing Wen Hui thought of was Mi Jian. Although she had never met Mi Jian in person, a few photos were enough to explain what it means to be "naturally charming"?

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been very confident, confident in her appearance, family background and talent, but when facing Mi Jian, her previous confidence was shaken and she was not sure.

And after getting along with them for four years, Wen Hui knows very well how important Shuang Ling and Mi Jian are in his heart. It is basically impossible for others to get into his heart and replace them. Su Jinyu is an example.

Come here, advance, blocked.

Likewise, retreating is difficult.

He not only hugged but also kissed my body, which had been pure and pure for more than 20 years. Today it was even more extreme, with marks all over his neck, collarbone and shoulder blades.

She was raised in a strict family tradition and considers herself a very conservative person.

Now that it has developed to this point, it is difficult for me to forget him in a short time.

Even as the first man to leave a deep impression in my heart, maybe I will remember him in this life and will never forget him.

This was her first difficulty, this was where she hesitated.

Over the past few years, she has basically figured out the habits of the person next to her. If his advantages are talent, good looks and temperament, and being easy-going and generous with others.

Then he has more shortcomings, thick-skinned, arrogant and unreasonable, and his candy-like attributes are definitely the worst among them.

Wen Hui had a vague intuition that this man would pester her for a long time.

Even if she fled to Shanghai to study for graduate school, I guess he would not give up so easily. And in the face of his perseverance, no matter how determined Wen Hui was, she would not be able to keep her heart like a rock 24 hours a day.

Just like tonight, if I was a little careless, he would be sleeping with me now.

This is her second difficulty.

She is in a dilemma, so she dare not face this love.

Looking at her face silently, Wen Hui's heart experienced complexity, contradiction, and entanglement, and then slowly returned to peace.

Later, she also fell asleep again.

After a long time, the sound of the rooster crowing for the third time spread across the night sky, followed by the moon setting, and the bright light from the east penetrated the earth and illuminated the room.

After 7 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xuan woke up from peeing.

His first reaction when he regained consciousness was to reach out and touch the person beside him, only to find that there was nothing there, but the sheets were still warm.

He quickly opened his eyes and saw that Wen Hui had already gotten up and was bending over to clean the hair on the sheets.

Zhang Xuan greeted: "Morning."

"morning."

Wen Hui raised her head and smiled gently at him, then continued to tidy up the sheets.

Zhang Xuan asked: "What time is it?"

Wen Hui looked at her watch: "7:13"

Zhang Xuan stretched and sat up, yawned and asked vaguely: "Why don't you sleep with me for a while?"

Hearing this, Wen Hui's busy hands stopped for a moment, and continued working for the next second without making a sound.

Looking at his mouth, Zhang Xuan patted his mouth gently, and then said: "Don't clean it up, I have to come over to sleep at night anyway."

Wen Hui didn't listen and still went his own way.

Zhang Xuan watched her movements for a while, and then understood that she was trying to prevent an unexpected accident, just in case.

Half a minute later, she wrapped her four hairs, two long and two short, in white paper and walked out of the room.

Zhang Xuan shouted to her back: "I want to eat beef noodles for breakfast."

Wen Hui didn't even look back: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Zhang Xuan followed him out and said, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to sleep."

After washing up, my phone rang.

It's Lao Deng's phone number.

Zhang Xuan answered and asked, "What's the matter with calling me so early?"

Lao Deng scolded him at the beginning: "Why are you such a bastard! Why did you tell Yao Wei what happened to me in Singapore?"

Zhang Xuan turned a deaf ear and asked, "She has found you."

Lao Deng glanced at the figure not far away: "Singapore is such a big place, and now Southeast Asia is in this situation, and I work in finance. She will know it just by asking her colleagues on Wall Street."

Zhang Xuan was surprised: "Is she familiar with people on Wall Street?"

Lao Deng helped his eyes: "You bastard, I need to tell you that she used to be my colleague at Goldman Sachs."

Zhang Xuan Bagua: "Following your footsteps for love?"

Lao Deng was speechless, then sighed and said, "You shouldn't have invited her. Lao Deng gives me a headache when I see her now."

Zhang Xuan's advice: "If you have a headache, get an injection. There is nothing that an injection can't do. You can't take two injections at once."

Lao Deng's lips twitched and he hung up the phone in anger.

Ouch, it was the first time I saw Lao Deng so angry, and Zhang Xuan was happy.

Text message: Lao Deng, have you finished taking your medicine? Do you want me to get some for you?

Lao Deng replied to the text message instantly: I am dead and I have something to do to burn the paper.

Oh, isn't this what I said before? Old Deng, a greasy man, has a pretty good memory.

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and sent a text message: I saw your boy yesterday. He has two more flesh rings on his arms, one more than the gourd baby. You need to talk to the instructor about it.

Three minutes later, a child cried and screamed from downstairs!

Sin, sin, child, you have to understand your uncle's painstaking efforts. He is also doing it for your own good.

Out of sight, out of sight, and with a hint of guilt, he went upstairs.

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