The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  408, paying money is just to help others, so what does it mean to want to give someone a ride?

   "Dad, Auntie, I'm here!"

  Xiao Xiaoran walked fast and reported to her father with a smile.

  Jin Hengyuan put down the book, raised his head, and smiled at the child. The golden sunset made his smile very soft and beautiful.

  He reached out and rubbed his daughter’s hair: "Hey, let’s go play! Wait a while, let’s have dinner..."

  Pu Xiang felt his peaceful heart lake, because of his smile and rubbing, it was as if the surface of the lake that was blown by the breeze was involuntarily rippling.

  Yes, whether it was three years ago or three years later, this person can always easily make her mind sway...

"Um!"

  Xiao Xiaolan glanced at Pu Xiang and walked away happily.

  Jin Hengyuan then turned his gaze to the girl who was dressed in eccentric clothes. A pair of **** eyes flashed under the big hood and between the mask, like black grapes.

  He stood up and was about to talk, when a ten-dollar bill was handed over: "This money, pay you back."

  She still remembers him.

  He paid her breakfast yesterday.

  In normal times, he is not so nosy.

   Yesterday, when she looked at her checking her pockets, she was cramped, and her talking eyes were so embarrassing.

  Somehow, he became kind and handed ten dollars up.

  As for why you should be so kind?

  He went home and thought about it, and came to a conclusion: probably because of those eyes, they looked a bit like Su Jin.

  When Xiao Su looked at him pitifully, no matter how great he was, his anger would melt...

  When Xiao Su was in the fire and left his last nostalgic contemplation, his heart was full of great pain...

  Many nights, he will wake up.

  Because there will be an invisible voice in the dream, crying sadly there:

   "Hengyuan, I hurt, I hurt..."

  But he just couldn't see her.

  After waking up from the dream, he turned on the bedside lamp and would sit there and imagine, how would such a fire burn her?

   is gray?

  Blowed to pieces?

  Why is there only sound in the dream and no human form?

  Every time she thought, she was blown up, she became ashes, she just became the food of the sea creatures, disappeared, he could only go to drink to eat. He can only go to sleep when he is almost eaten and a little drunk. Hugging Su Jin's pillow to go to sleep, and convince myself that she must be alive.

  Although, he knew that it was a kind of self-deception.

   "I said, Xiaoqian, you don't need to take it to heart."

  Jin Hengyuan did not answer.

"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly... I and you have never lived before. Yesterday, I had your husband's help so that I won't make me hungry. I have a fate today and I met again. I have to pay this money anyway. Your……"

  She stepped forward, pulled his hand over, and patted the money in his hand.

  This move is very abrupt.

  After completing these series of actions, Pu Xiang had such a self-consciousness. He hurriedly backed away, and an unnatural color appeared in his eyes.

  Jin Hengyuan frowned slightly.

  In the past two years, this is the first time a woman has gotten so close to him.

  When her gloved hand grabbed his warm palm, a little coolness invaded between her fingers, and when she was facing her, she smelled a faint smell of medicine.

  It seems that this girl is not very healthy.

   "By the way, this gentleman, what can you do with me?"

  Piao Xiang asked softly there, pulling his attention back.

   "Oh, I want to ask you something."

  Jin Hengyuan took the sketch she just drew for Xiao Xiaoran from the table:

  "Are you learning to paint?"

   "Hmm! The painting is not good, just laughed."

  Piao Xiang saw him take it seriously.

  She was not afraid of what he would see. Because of the strength of her arms and the flexibility of her hands, her current style of painting is not the same as before.

"It's a good drawing. I sold 20 sheets and I lost money. For this kind of drawing, 200 yuan per sheet, it seems to me that the bargaining is less. Pardon me for asking, are you a college student or are you already working? Understand……"

  Jin Hengyuan rarely praises people.

  However, this girl is really good at painting.

  The only fly in the ointment is that her arm seems to have a problem. When drawing various lines, there are slight traces of shaking.

  But she also seems to know her own shortcomings, and cleverly presented the places that were drawn crooked because of the shaking in another beautiful way.

  So, most people can't see the small flaws in this work, but he is an expert, and he can see it.

"I...I'm not in good health, I'm not working, I've been recuperating. I studied before, but I abandoned it after I got sick. I took up the paintbrush again in the past six months. I'm fine when I'm free, so I just paint and spend time ..."

   Pu Xiang replied.

  These words are true and true.

   "Well, I can see it, two times you met, you wrapped yourself like an Arab woman both times, and your hands are so cold..."

  Jin Hengyuan nodded.

  Piao Xiang didn’t know what to answer, and he was about to go cold.

  "Are you short of money?"

  Jin Hengyuan found a topic.

  This person is not an easy person.

  When he doesn’t like to communicate with others, a single sentence can block you up.

  He is willing to be close to others, so he can find endless topics to talk about.

  She felt that now he was deliberately leading her to talk. And the vision is still so vicious.

  Piao Xiang sighed secretly in his heart, but he caught it on his mouth, and said straight:

   "How did you tell?"

   "Otherwise, wouldn't you offer this painting so cheaply?"

   "Small profits but quicker sales!"

A smile flashed in Pu Xiang's eyes:

"Well, I admit, I'm short of money. I have to have an operation some time later... I begged them to let me go out for a play, and when I have enough, I will go back for the operation. Now half of the day has passed, I can play in Shanghai for half of the day. But I don’t want to ask my elders for money, so I just wondered how to make a living by painting...I want to support myself...Such money, spend it steadily."

  Jin Hengyuan listened, his black eyes showed his approval: this girl has a very good independent spirit.

  Well, I don’t know what kind of illness I have, I feel that the operation seems to be very dangerous...

   "In addition to painting, what else do you have?"

  He asked again.

  Piao Xiang felt that for a newcomer, he seemed a little overly concerned, but he still answered:

"Other than that, I don’t know much... I used to cook at home, clean the room, and so on. I love reading when I am free. After I get sick, I lie down most of the time... this It took half a year to get better. It was only this half a year that I was allowed to walk out. Before, I had been living in a sterile room..."

  Uh, it seemed to be a little too much, and she suddenly shut up.

   "A sterile room? What disease do you have?"

  He finally asked.

   "It's not that I'm sick, or the fire burned me. My face was burnt too..."

  Piao Xiang gently stroked his face with his hand, his voice lowered.

  Jin Hengyuan understood, no wonder she was disfigured when she used such a mask to cover her face.

   "If it's okay, I'll go first. I took the bus and there are several stops... It's getting late... I have to go home..."

  Pu Xiang replaced the painting tool with a shoulder and wanted to leave: he must have lost his words!

   "Well, I'm planning to take the kids to dinner, or else, I'll give you a ride..."

When    spit out these words, Jin Hengyuan secretly wondered, what's wrong with him, how kind to a strange woman?

  Before I helped pay, I was just helping others, so today, what does it mean to give someone a ride?

  Piao Xiang also froze for a while, waved his hand quickly, his tone was stammering:

   "No...no need. Then...how embarrassed..."

   "Actually, I have a ruthless please..."

  Jin Hengyuan worked hard to find reasons for his behavior:

  "My daughter loves painting. If possible, I hope I can teach her painting every Saturday and Sunday before you go back to the hospital. As for the remuneration, I can pay double the market price."

  Piao Xiang was stunned again, never expected that such a good thing would come down when he came here to paint today.

   "Why? Not willing?"

  She didn't say anything, and she couldn't see her facial expressions. Her eyes brightened a bit and seemed to be happy, but she didn't answer. Such an abnormality made Jin Hengyuan start asking.

   "Can I think about it?"

  Piao Xiang wanted to agree, but he hesitated again when the matter came.

  She is afraid, as the distance gets closer, some small details will be revealed inadvertently.

  For example, she just grabbed his hand directly.

  This move is too casual.

Ugh!

  It's so tangled.

   "Of course. You can write down my number. After you think about it, you can call me directly..."

  He reported his private number. This number is known to the few people in the family.

  She took out her phone and wrote it down silently.

  In fact, there is no need to record it into the mobile phone. The number has always been remembered in her heart and engraved in her soul...

   "Look, it's very rude, I don't even know what your name is?"

  After writing down the number, she asked gently.

  "Jin Hengyuan. Ge Jin Jin."

  "Hello Mr. Jin, my name is Pu Xiang. Mu Bu Pu, Guo Xiang’s Xiang...I think I will call you. Goodbye, I won’t disturb you anymore..."

  She waved away, walking fast.

  Jin Hengyuan stood there, touching his chin unconsciously.

  This little girl seems to be afraid of him, she always avoids her eyes, although he loves to be straight-faced when working.

  Is it because I just showed my face to others?

no!