Her Cruel Love

Tang Yunxi still went to see Dongfang Xiaomo.

After more than five years, she came back to her former home.

Outside, as like as two peas in her memory, Tang Yunxi sighed: This is her home and the Oriental night Mo's house. There are no other people but only two of them. Although she didn't live long, it was her home with nothing at that time, which was once warm.

She used to come in as a hostess, but now she comes in as a friend.

When she came near, she found that the door of the mansion was closed. She wanted to ring the doorbell. After thinking about it, she lost the code in the code lock on the wall.

Password did not change, the door opened, her heart suddenly some strange restlessness.

The house was a little gloomy at the moment, and the lights were not on. But still the house as like as two peas ago, no movement. Tang Yunxi touched a pair of blue and white porcelain on a table in front of the hall. The cold touch remained the same. He also touched the notch on the wooden stairs, and the engraving remained the same. Others, refrigerators, TVs, tables, chairs, shoe cabinets and so on, are the same as before.

She remembered why he said he didn't change cars for years - because she had been in that car.

Tang Yunxi walked step by step to the second floor, to her former bedroom.

Push open the door, as expected to see him peacefully like an old man lying in bed.

He felt someone come in, but he didn't open his eyes.

Tang Yunxi pause, or gently shout: "how is the body?"

Oriental night Mo suddenly surprised, opened his eyes, surprised: "how did you come?" He thought the noise outside was from a cleaning servant who came to clean.

"I'll see you." She stepped gently to the bedside and asked, "why don't you have a servant at home?"

"I'm the only one who lives on my own. I don't need any servants except for the regular cleaners who clean the house every day." His eyes stopped on her with disbelief.

He never thought that she would come. He even thought it was an illusion.

"Yunxi..." when she sat on the head of his bed, his hand involuntarily stroked her face, just like stroking a fragile pearl, so soft that Tang Yunxi's heart inexplicably turned into a pool of water.

Tang Yunxi didn't forget the relationship between them. She laughed and pushed him away. Noticing his pale face, she asked, "have you had dinner?"

"No

Tang Yunxi nodded and said, "wait a minute."

Dongfang Xiaomo was in a trance. He just sat and waited. During this period, his heart was extremely turbulent. He wanted to go down and have a look, but he was afraid that it was just an illusion. Just sitting there, listening to her command in the illusion, it seems that the illusion will not disappear.

Within half an hour, Tang Yunxi went upstairs again with a bowl of noodles in his hand.

"Fortunately, there are some ingredients in your fridge. You can make a bowl of noodles with it. You can make do with it."

Dongfang Xiaomo looks at the noodles. There are eggs and vegetables. In fact, they are very rich. He smiles and doesn't mean anything else: "you treat me fairly at last. I remember when I was in M City, the noodles you cooked for me were just plain noodles, let alone eggs. They didn't even have any vegetables."

Speaking of this, Tang Yunxi was slightly ashamed. At that time, because he still hated him, he only made noodles for him on purpose, and even didn't make salt at that time. But he didn't know whether he was good at acting or had a problem with his taste buds. He ate with relish, as if he was eating delicious food in the world.

It's hard for them to get along with each other so peacefully. A strange warmth suddenly spreads. Tang Yunxi watched him finish eating the noodles, then opened the medicine on the head of his bed and handed him boiled water to eat.

After taking the medicine, the eastern night ink raised his eyes and she hit the next line of sight, comfortable smile: "good rare."

Tang Yunxi seems to be drained of strength, and seems to be full of strength, found that after all, he is calm and friendly at the moment, hanging heart finally put down.

"Thank you, Dongfang Xiaomo." In love and reason, she is here to thank her today, not only for saving her daughter, but also for saving zi'er. What's more, she has been able to endure her hatred these years.

"Call me Xiaomo."

Tang Yunxi Zheng under, obedient change: "thank you, night ink."

"Husband and wife... We don't have to say thank you." It's very strange that Dongfang Xiaomo used to say this sentence smoothly. Now when he mentioned husband and wife, he suddenly remembered what Wang Qi had done for them these two days, so he changed his words bitterly.

"I must thank you." Tang Yunxi tangled mouth: "after our divorce, nothing, but you have helped me those help, I am very grateful."

The East night Mo is looking at her, for a long time slowly open mouth: "did so many just appreciate?"? I underestimated your hatred for me. "

"I don't hate you any more. Just as I said at the beginning, you will always be the time that I don't want to recall in my life, and you don't want to think about me any more." Tang Yunxi first some urgent explanation, behind hissed: "in fact, you are still young, there are so many women like you, you can find better than me."

The East night Mo stuffy voice: "after divorcing with me, marry with Gu Yuchen?"

"Well."

"Must you forget me?"

"Yes." I just want to.

The original warm atmosphere in the room became very awkward again. Tang Yunxi lowered his head and gave him another look. He looked more and more tired, looking at the ceiling.

"You take care of Xiaoxiao. I have nothing to thank you for. I'll make a meal for you tomorrow." She suggested that there was no servant in the house anyway.

"I don't want to eat."

Dongfang Xiaomo is still at a loss at the moment, thinking that she is determined to divorce her, and his heart is gradually growing helpless and suffering. He thinks about this face day and night, and finally sees it again. He wants to let it go.

Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at her calmly.

"The first time I saw you was not at the main house of Dongfang family, but at the wedding of Chu family. At that time, I didn't know who you were. I only saw you smiling face to face with the new person, turned around and cried heartbroken in the corner of no one. I just thought, what kind of woman is this? Later, when you were with Dongfang Xiaoyao, I became more curious. I think maybe before the so-called transaction, I have planted a special kind of love for you, but this kind of love grows slowly, my brain is slow to open up, and the result of love is out of season. "

Tang Yunxi is very surprised, but also pretends not to hear, continues to squint his back.

His chest tightened tightly, and then continued: "then the moon appeared, she was my first love, I love her very much. At that time, there was too much backlog. I was afraid that Mingyue would commit suicide again. I couldn't tell my heart for a moment. Want to divorce you, but also tangled for a long time, did the divorce agreement, always did not let you sign, at that time I do not know why. Later, although the wedding was held for the bright moon, I thought of you in my heart. What I want is to be with you... "

"There are still some things I can't tell you, for fear of your sadness, rather than our mutual lack of frankness. You once loved me deeply, I know, I once loved you deeply, you know, I'm satisfied with tonight. The only regret is that I have never been able to walk on the beach hand in hand with you at dusk... "

Later, his voice gradually weakened and changed to a uniform breathing sound.

But when Tang Yunxi fell asleep, he felt sad.

In the early hours of the morning, she picked up her clothes and left quietly. Looking back at the sleeping Oriental night ink, she finally left without saying anything.

In this way, she drew the end with him.

……

After returning to his residence, Tang Yunxi took a bath and fell into a tired sleep. He didn't get up until noon. Maybe he had a rest after fatigue, maybe he had a light heart. He had a very satisfied sleep.

Standing stretched under the window, her daughter is playing with a servant's child in the shade of a tree. The child's smile makes her feel better.

After going downstairs, he was embarrassed to see Tang Zhenghui holding a red post in his hand.

Tang Yunxi stepped forward and asked curiously what it was.

"See for yourself." Tang Zhenghui handed the red note to Tang Yunxi and said, "I have lived in this house for almost five or six years. Although I have not been engaged in business any more, outsiders know that it is a house with the surname of Tang family. Apart from the fact that our Tang family's relatives live in different cities, our Tang family's history is not in decline. "

Tang Yunxi opens the red post. This is an invitation.

An invitation from President sun qiansun's birthday party.

She hooked her lips.

He Jiaxin.

Good, good. It seems that it's time to finish.