Where Our Marriage Goes

Qin Zhiyuan knows that Yingxue needs comfort and company at this time. Even if he wants to hear a major inter provincial case tomorrow, he needs to make sufficient preparations and rest early to maintain a good state. He still puts his things aside for the time being and then comes to see if Yingxue is good.

Qin Zhiyuan parked his car downstairs of Yingxue's house, just facing Yingxue's bedroom. Through the orange light, Qin Zhiyuan seemed to see the loneliness and helplessness of the people under the light.

How he hoped that one day behind the lamp was no longer the lonely shadow, but a pair of lovers holding hands. He hoped that there would be himself.

Just as Qin Zhiyuan was thinking, Yingxue came to him.

"Brother Zhiyuan, how can you come back so late?" Yingxue can't deny that when she learned that Qin Zhiyuan was downstairs, her heart was warmed. God knows how much she wants his care and love at this time.

Even though her heart is full of tenderness, Yingxue still exerts great restraint in front of Qin Zhiyuan.

Qin Zhiyuan's eyes are like the gentle moonlight, which sprinkles on Yingxue's face; "Xiaoxue; are you all right?" there were many comforting words in his heart, but Qin Zhiyuan didn't know where to start for a while, and thousands of words became such words. In court, he can say hundreds or even thousands of words in one breath when facing the plaintiff and defendant, but he is always a little poor in front of his beloved woman.

Yingxue smiles at Qin Zhiyuan; "I'm fine. Brother Zhiyuan, don't worry too much about me. You'd better go back so late. You have to go to work tomorrow."

Yingxue knows that Qin Zhiyuan is not good at expressing. She can read his mind. Even if Qin Zhiyuan doesn't say a word, she can know his mind as long as she takes a look at Yingxue. This is a tacit understanding cultivated by the two childhood friends. It can also be said that they have a good heart.

At the moment Yingxue turns around, Qin Zhiyuan suddenly grabs her hand; "Xiaoxue: let me protect you and draw. In this way, I have a position to face some people and things for you."

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Qin Zhiyuan's lips trembled and his voice trembled slightly.

"Brother Zhiyuan, thank you, but I've bothered you too much. I don't want to bother you. I still need to face the things between me and Zhang Jiahe. I don't want you to get involved." Yingxue said firmly. At the same time, she was trying to break free from Qin Zhiyuan's shackles.

Qin Zhiyuan had expected that Yingxue would refuse her again, so when she refused again, he was disappointed, but he didn't lose his square foot; "Xiaoxue; don't try to be brave, just ask me to accompany you to face what will happen next. As long as we are together, Zhang Jiahe doesn't dare to entangle too much. If he doesn't entangle you and painting, it's not too late for you to leave me after a while, Xiaoxue; just ask me to accompany you on a difficult road. You can leave me whenever you encounter a smooth road." With one breath, Qin Zhiyuan's forehead was sweating. At this moment, he put himself very low again, as if he had been low to the dust, but he didn't care how low his posture was. What he cared about was whether his beloved could be well. If she is well, his world will be clear.

Yingxue is not hard hearted after all. Now she has burst into tears after hearing Qin Zhiyuan's affectionate confession. She knows that she loves him and that he loves herself very much, but she doesn't dare to believe in love anymore, and feels that she doesn't deserve him long ago.

Seeing Yingxue's tears, Qin Zhiyuan was more and more at a loss; "Xiaoxue, why did you cry? What did I say wrong?"

Qin Zhiyuan gently wiped away Yingxue's tears with his warm big hand.

"Brother Zhiyuan, don't treat me like this. I don't deserve it. I just want to maintain the good brother sister relationship with you in the past. I --" Qin Zhiyuan doesn't want Yingxue to go on anymore. He overbearing hugs people in his arms and blocks Yingxue's mouth with his hand; Has the final say that "I am not the match for you," said Qin Zhiyuan, "I am not the one who has the final say, and I am not the other person to have the final say. I am the one who said you deserve to be my woman." the more anxious you become, the more brave you are. You take the posture of the judge of the emperor Qin Zhiyuan, and there are some strong leaders in the novels of the city.

Qin Zhiyuan bound Yingxue in his arms. He didn't bow his head and kiss her, but just hugged her tightly. He wanted her to feel the temperature and comfort in his arms and feel at ease to protect her and xiaoruhua.

Justice Qin's arms are very warm. Yingxue can't help but give birth to attachment. She wants to take off the coat of stone and perch and avoid in this arms, but she doesn't dare. Past injuries always remind herself not to be tortured by love at any time.

The remaining reason asked Yingxue to try her best to restrain her need and love for Qin Zhiyuan. She wanted to break away from the embrace that could make her lose her reason, but she found it was futile. He held her too tightly.

"Brother Zhiyuan, let go quickly. If you continue like this, we don't want to sleep tonight." Yingxue doesn't want to stand in a stalemate with Qin Zhiyuan here. She is afraid that her reason will be completely swallowed up after a second delay.

Qin Zhiyuan doesn't want to force Yingxue too much. He has said what he wants to say from his heart. If he continues to stand in a stalemate, he is afraid that he will make irrational behavior and break the beauty of the two people.

Qin Zhiyuan pushes Yingxue away from her arms with great attachment and reluctance.

Yingxue, who is finally free, is afraid that Qin Zhiyuan will go back one step later, and she will go back. She runs towards the dark corridor without looking back.

After seeing Yingxue completely disappear into the boundless night, Qin Zhiyuan got on the bus and left silently.

His body felt terrible. It seemed that there was a fire burning and he couldn't support it. So he stopped at an alley and began a long-term self consolation. He hadn't done this for a long time. Every time he comforted himself, the person in his mind was Yingxue. He didn't remember when he began to satisfy himself, But I remember when I began to like Yingxue.

Qin Zhiyuan lost sleep that night, and Yingxue also lost sleep. They thought about different things in different places, but they had each other in different things.

The alarm clock woke Yingxue, who had just fallen asleep for a long time. She stayed in bed for a while before she sat up from bed reluctantly. I don't know when Yingxue has developed such a habit. After going to bed and getting up, she has to brush her microblog first to pay attention to the latest information she hasn't had time to pay attention to.

Just after the microblog went online, Yingxue registered one. She recorded 140 words every day through the microblog, and then put some photos. She recorded many picturesque growth in the microblog, but never put a picturesque front photo on it. After all, the microblog is a public platform, and she wants to protect picturesque privacy.

As soon as Yingxue finished her microblog, a message came in from Qin Zhiyuan; "Light snow; good morning."

Yingxue wants to respond, but she still doesn't.

After getting up, Yingxue is busy washing, and then has breakfast. After breakfast, Yingxue sends xiaoruhua to school, and then goes to work by herself.

At the school gate, as usual, an endless stream of parents came to see the students off.

Yingxue just glances at the school gate casually. She unexpectedly sees a familiar figure - Chen Ling.

She was sure she wouldn't admit her mistake. Even if Chen Ling turned into a ghost and turned into ash, she could recognize that Chen Ling was as fashionable and beautiful as she remembered. She had a straight shawl hair, but she was slimmer than seven years ago. It seems that the boy at hand is her and Zhang Jiahe's baby.

At the same time, Xiao Ruhua also saw the mother and son. She happily pointed to them and said to Yingxue; "Mom, that's the new Zhang Tianyu in our class. That's his mother. Isn't it very beautiful?"

"What, my daughter and that kid are at the same table?" Yingxue almost spits blood.

Yingxue tries to restrain her emotions and says to Xiao Ruhua; "Baby, you go down first. It's too late for mom to go to work."

"Well, mom, be careful on the road." after the car stopped, Xiao Ruhua got off the car and flew towards the school gate like a dancing butterfly.

Yingxue quickly turns the front of the car, and then quickly leaves here with one foot on the accelerator.

Because of her worries, Yingxue drove away naturally. She ran two red lights and was caught by the traffic police on duty on the roadside.

After dealing with the traffic police, Yingxue drives on the road again. This time she is much more careful, but her heart is still in a mess. She thought that Zhang Jiahe's presence in Qingdao was just an accident. She never thought that Xiao San and his baby would be in the same class and at the same table as Xiao Ruhua.

Should I transfer to xiaoruhua?

I'd better go back and discuss with my parents.

Afraid of meeting Chen Ling again, Yingxue asks her father to pick up Xiao Ruhua from school.

"Mom and Dad, Zhang Jiahe and Chen Lingsheng's children are now classmates with painting, and they are still at the same table. It seems that Zhang Jiahe has been transferred to Qingdao. I want to transfer painting." Yingxue is a little crazy. She really hopes there will be a thunder in the sky, and then the three of her family will disappear from here.

Father Lu snorted when he heard that Yingxue wanted to transfer xiaoruhua to another school, and said angrily; "What's the matter? Painting is the best primary school in Qingdao. It was Zhang Jiahe and the woman surnamed Chen who did the wrong thing at the beginning. Why are we afraid to see them? I'll pick them up with your mother after painting school. In this way, you and Chen Ling can't meet. As for Zhang Jiahe, it's good that he pretended not to know us If you come to pester me, I have a way to deal with him. "

Lu's mother didn't agree to transfer xiaoruhua, so Yingxue didn't insist anymore, and then she did as her father said.