Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 42
In fact, in Sang Xiaoyu's eyes, Jiang Chunhui had also changed, but to him, the change was minimal.

He got a little fatter.

The dark blue shirt is wrapped around his body, the trousers and shoes look brand-name, the hair is combed meticulously, and there is an inexplicable smell of perfume on his body. No matter how you look at it, they are people from two worlds.

When he arrived at the entrance of Chunhui Hotel, Jiang Chunhui called people out to unload the goods, then threw 3000 yuan to Sang Xiaoyu and asked if it was enough?

Sang Xiaoyu said that there is no need to use so much at all, only cigarettes are worth some money.

Jiang Chunhui didn't listen to what she said later, and said you should listen to me.

Sang Xiaoyu had put away the money, and then wondered whether or not he would go out to the evening market today.

After everything was settled, Jiang Chunhui saw that it was still early, so he let Sang Xiaoyu sit in the car and dragged her around.

In the car, Sang Xiaoyu proudly described the repayments she had made in the past three years and her experiences in these years.Jiang Chunhui turned to look at her and said, "Is this how you set up a stall?" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

There was a nice smell of perfume in the car, and the car accessories must be top-notch, and it didn't match Sang Xiaoyu at all, it was a bit out of tune.

Jiang Chunhui stretched out his thumb and praised her for being amazing.

Sang Xiaoyu talked endlessly in the car about the struggles of these years, and Jiang Chunhui nodded frequently.

He said: "Sang Xiaoyu, Sang Xiaoyu, you have really changed a lot, and you are much stronger than three years ago.

Remember when you were in school?You love to cry the most, even if someone hands you a love letter, you have to hand it to the teacher..."

Sang Xiaoyu laughed loudly and said: "You are exaggerating, I never cry, it's just not realistic now.

I don't want those things anymore, it feels like a lifetime away. "

"I remember that there was at least one platoon of people who wrote you love letters back then."

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just that you are in it."

Jiang Chunhui nodded and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, how did you become so powerful? It's like talking about other people's business.

Three years have passed, and there are still 20, at least three to five years, right?You can really laugh. "

Sang Xiaoyu laughed again and said, "I wanted to cry at first, but crying is useless.

Do you remember watching a movie called "Moscow Doesn't Believe in Tears" when we were in school.

Not only Moscow, China also does not believe in tears. "

She smiled and continued, "Although there are still 20 yuan left, these people are not Huang Shiren, so I can laugh. Of course, you are among these people."

Jiang Chunhui whistled happily, then patted the car horn and said, "I'm so lucky that you put me in the direct line. In fact, I forgot about the money long ago. When I borrowed it from you, I didn't intend to ask for it!"

Sang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently, thinking to herself, when she forgot the money, she must also be forgotten. That's fine, who is she now?

Even a gangster like Li Junhao doesn't like her, and he expects a rich man like Jiang Chunhui to remember her?
Jiang Chunhui turned his head and asked, "So you don't like to talk. What we said today seems to be worse than today when all the words we said before are combined."

Sang Xiaoyu said mischievously: "Aren't you my benefactor, I should treat you better, do you think I'm flattering you?"

Jiang Chunhui cheered happily and said, "I like that you speak like that, it shows that you are more realistic than before."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "If you are still living in a dream, let alone paying off your debts, you won't even be able to eat."

Jiang Chunhui didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked: "If I say to give you 34 now, will you still insist?"

Sang Xiaoyu was silent.

Jiang Chunhui especially wanted to slap himself twice. It was his dream to have such a relaxed conversation with her, but now, he wanted to destroy this beautiful atmosphere.

Sang Xiaoyu broke the silence and said: "I will persist. No matter how much suffering I suffer, I must bear it. It is much more difficult for me to go against my wish and do things against my will."

Jiang Chunhui said: "Okay, I didn't say anything, don't be angry, I liked it when you were elegant and ignorant of human fireworks, but I still like it now, do I owe you something in my previous life?"

This is a bit sensitive, Sang Xiaoyu didn't answer, and said: "This year is much better than the previous two years, the first year... Anyway, it's over, let's not talk about it."

Jiang Chunhui said, "If I had your energy, I would have gone public a long time ago."

Sang Xiaoyu said with a wry smile: "Who can refuse to accept their fate? Some people can have enough food and clothing even if they don't do anything. Some people can only live in poverty even if they work hard all their lives. It's nothing, you have to accept your fate."

Jiang Chunhui asked, "He really didn't believe anything?"

"No."

"what do you think?"

"Is there anything I can think of? Let it be fate. I don't seem to have anything to do with him, except for the child."

Jiang Chunhui said curiously, "I'm asking you a sensitive question. Have you really never been with another man besides your own husband?"

Sang Xiaoyu said calmly: "Is there anything you can't ask about this, just, is it strange?"

"Don't you feel bad? Even if you don't look for someone like me, if you look for an ordinary person, wouldn't it be able to help you?

Having said that, isn’t it for the purpose of enjoying life when one walks around the world?You have been so miserable all your life? "

Sang Xiaoyu suddenly laughed and said, "You are looking for wholesale, and looking for others is retail."

"What?" Jiang Chunhui didn't understand for a while.

Sang Xiaoyu continued to laugh and said: "With you, the price is 34 yuan, and it doesn't matter if you are with others, unless you are with many men, he pools [-] to [-], and he pools a few thousand..."

Jiang Chunhui also laughed loudly, and said, "So this is the wholesale and retail you mentioned, which is quite vivid."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Anyway, I have carried it myself, everyone wants to enjoy life, but this is the fate of my life, I am powerless.

If God treats me better, I will spend another three years to pay off all my debts, then find a job, live a solid life, and take care of my children, which is pretty good.

This is the life I planned, simple and clear, and to repay those who have helped me. If you don’t have money, use other methods. Anyway, there are still many good people around me. "

Jiang Chunhui said in admiration, "I really admire you. Even though you suffered so much, you never complained to others, and even your husband didn't scold you. I really haven't seen a woman like you. It's unusual and special."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "I may have always been a very rational person, there is no need to cry; complaining is even more useless, the only way to solve the predicament is to work hard.

It's nothing to me, I feel sorry for those who borrowed money from me.

Some people I dare not even calculate the interest, including yours. "

Jiang Chunhui said: "Don't talk about the debt, don't you feel bitter? It's too lonely to be alone."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "I'm not alone. I'm so busy every day. At night, I can fall asleep without taking off my clothes. I'm too tired. It feels good. I don't have time to feel sad. Life is simpler and clearer. .”

(End of this chapter)