Warm marriage doting, Li Shao's prosperous wife

Chapter 146 You Can Look Forward

masterpiece?

Li Juechen used masterpieces to describe Qiao Yuxin's novels, which made Qiao Yuxin feel embarrassed. How could her ordinary little girl's fantasy love story be called a "masterpiece"?
Such a description seems to have tarnished the word "masterpiece".

Qiao Yuxin replied with some embarrassment, "What I wrote are all messy love stories, and I really can't catch your eyes."

The meaning is also very obvious, I don't want to show you what I wrote.

This refusal was very straightforward, but Li Juechen was happy in his heart, at least the conversation between him and Qiao Yuxin was no longer so sharp, and it was no longer so thorny all the time.

that's nice,

If, if, he could give up the hatred sooner.

But how could there be so many ifs in this world? If he really ignored his mother's death, he would be worse than a beast.

Perhaps, it should be fortunate that both Qiao Yunfan and Yu Manman were dead, so he could still find an excuse for himself to give up revenge.

"Well, you really don't want to show it to me? Or, the writing is so good that I'm afraid I won't understand it. You're trying to think of a way to take care of me."

"……You think too much."

"Haha." Li Juechen smiled softly, a rare smile for many days, this smile is like the hard ice suddenly melting, it makes people happy.

He said again, "Really don't want to show it?"

"Well, don't show it."

Seeing Li Juechen's smile, Qiao Yuxin also felt dumbfounded. In her eyes, Li Juechen was a representative of cruelty, and would get angry at her from time to time.

The atmosphere suddenly became lighter.

This relaxed atmosphere is so rare that people can't bear to break it.

After thinking about it, Li Juechen said again, "I saw you read a new book "Story of the Sahara" last time, but you really like the author Sanmao?"

"Ah."

It's not so much that she likes the author Sanmao, but rather the love between Sanmao and Hexi. At that time, she especially listened to Sanmao's voice and read Sanmao's related introductions, and then she knew that Sanmao Mao committed suicide. Although the "suicide theory" is still somewhat questionable, most people do believe that San Mao did commit suicide.

Some people say that he committed suicide because of love, some people say that he couldn't bear the torture of illness, some people say that he didn't win an award because of the script "Rolling Red Dust"...

Qiao Yuxin was suddenly recalling her memories of reading Sanmao's book, only to realize that Li Juechen walked away at some point, and was relieved to be alone when Li Juechen pushed the door in again.

When she came in, she was holding a book in her hand. It wasn't Sanmao's "Story of the Sahara", but the book "Rolling Red Dust" that Qiao Yuxin had just thought of.

"Why do you...?" She looked at Li Juechen in surprise.

How could this person have Sanmao's book?

In fact, she didn't know that ever since Li Juechen saw the "Story of the Sahara" in Fang Zixuan's ward, she had been wondering whether Qiao Yuxin was taking care of Fang Zixuan while reading the "Story of the Sahara". Jealousy arose.

Li Juechen bought the whole set of Sanmao's books in one go.

He thought about asking Qiao Yuxin to read to him when Qiao Yuxin came back.

However, this time it was the opposite, because Li Juechen didn't ask Qiao Yuxin to read to him, considering that Qiao Yuxin was very weak now, he read it by himself.

"Have you read this book?" Li Juechen asked.

"Of course I have." Qiao Yuxin nodded.

She counted on Li Juechen to show her the book and let her pass the boring time lying in bed.

But Li Juechen leaned on the head of the bed, right next to her, and said, "I'll read it to you."

"you……"

"I won't read too badly, you can look forward to it first."

Qiao Yuxin stopped talking.

Li Juechen's slender fingers turned over a page of the book, and Qiao Yuxin found the sound of the page turning very pleasant, as if a thrush came to the forest one day and sang cheerfully, resulting in the loneliness of the forest All disappeared.

She was really looking forward to Li Juechen's study.

She felt a little nervous, she clasped her two hands and circled back and forth.

Then, the expected voice finally sounded.

"Shen Shaohua, about 22 to 23 years old when she appeared on the stage. A girl born in SH City, China. Her mother died when Shaohua was nine years old..."

But suddenly stopped reading.

Qiao Yuxin looked at Li Juechen suspiciously.

"I haven't read this book, it turned out to be a script," Li Juechen explained briefly, "Why don't we read it together, you read the female one, and I read the male one."

He made an opinion.

"I..." seems to be in a dilemma.

Thinking of her illness, Li Juechen didn't make it difficult for her, so he said, "Well, I'll read both men and women, so I continued to read."

"Shaohua's thoughts and education are greatly influenced by her mother..."

……

Such time seems to pass quickly.

She didn't know how long Li Juechen had been reading. Of course, she admitted that Li Juechen's voice was nice, and it was nice to read, as if he read it with fiery emotion.

She listened in a daze.

Unknowingly, someone's hand reached out, pressed her head, and leaned on her strong shoulder.

Qiao Yuxin subconsciously wanted to dodge, she wanted to raise her head, but was lightly pressed by Li Juechen's hand again.

Li Juechen continued to read, turning the page again.

Qiao Yuxin didn't dodge any more, feeling strangely relieved, she thought, Li Juechen, if you didn't lie to me, how wonderful it would be.

The sound stopped abruptly.

After being stunned for two seconds, Qiao Yuxin quickly moved her head away.

Disappointment flashed across Li Juechen's eyes, and he said, "My throat is a little dry and I'm a little thirsty."

"Oh."

Thinking about it, he read for so long, Li Juechen went to the living room to pour water, the book was placed on the bed, Qiao Yuxin took it over, read two more pages, and finally said, "Woman, Always so persistent in love, like a fool."

I don't know if it's Shen Shaohua who said this, or himself.

Li Juechen also poured her a glass of water.

In this way, even after two days, whether it is plain, warm or happy, the small world is full of happiness.

Qiao Yuxin suddenly thought, isn't this the little fortune she's always wanted?

I didn't get it at the beginning, and I didn't expect to get it later, but I got it again without the slightest expectation.Life is so wonderful.

However, someone will always break their happiness.

Li Juechen was already reading a different book, and while reading it, he was discussing the details and emotional entanglements with Qiao Yuxin.

Qiao Yuxin said, "Sanmao's love for Jose is warm, not fiery."

Li Juechen retorted, "If it wasn't hot, why did San Mao not eat or drink after He Xi's death and wanted to die?"

Qiao Yuxin said again, "Everyone has feelings..."

Before he finished speaking, someone rudely opened the door and came in. The person who came was... Song Qingyan, I haven't seen you for a long time.

The Song Qingyan in front of him is completely different from the Song Qingyan in the past. He has a clean beard, messy hair, and even clothes are not neat. The whole person seems to have returned from wandering outside penniless. Same.

Probably because he was still not used to the warm scene of Li Juechen and Qiao Yuxin, so he showed a weird smile and said, "Juechen, I've been away for so long, you and my sister-in-law are reconciled, Ah, that's great."

Li Juechen sat up from the side and asked, "Qingyan, where did you come back from, and how did you become like this?"

(End of this chapter)