That day Zhongli stayed to have dinner together. Wen Baijing and Ye Zhenzhen expressed their gratitude to Zhongli repeatedly and said that they would take the time to thank Chen Bo.
Zhongli seemed hesitant to speak that day. He wanted to say something to Ye Zhenzhen several times, but because Wen Baijing was present, he never did.
Ye Zhenzhen has long forgotten what she had for dinner that day.
An ordinary dinner.
At that time, it was just commonplace.
After sending Zhongli away, indescribable emotions lingered in Ye Zhenzhen’s heart. I don't know why I feel a little panicked.
Sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, her slightly curly black hair spread behind her shoulders, wearing a white mulberry silk nightgown, as quiet and quiet as a clear lotus under the moon.
When she is not smiling, she has a certain coolness about her.
Wen Baijing, dressed in light gray silk home clothes, came to sit beside her and hugged her shoulders habitually, a little worried: "What's going on? Let the bodyguard accompany you tomorrow Go ahead, I'm worried that the poster will get angry at you..."
Ye Zhenzhen leaned against his shoulder with a bitter smile, so she said something else: "I feel very sad, but I can't Can I have some wine? I remember I haven’t finished the bottle of red wine I opened earlier..."
Even if she is determined to produce the recording to prove her innocence, she will still feel sad. Now, in order to save her job and reputation, she is going to hurt her former friend and a little fetus.
Seeing her depressed look, Wen Baijing was worried that she would drink to drown her sorrows until she got drunk, so he had to say something: "Just one cup...two cups at most."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded meekly, the amount of wine she poured in a glass determined her upper limit.
Under the warm soft light, the ruby red liquid swayed on her fingertips. Maybe everyone gets drunk without being drunk. The strong smell of alcohol made her eyes blurred, "Wen Baijing, I want to Let me tell you about my hometown. There is a small desert in my hometown. Compared with the Taklimakan Desert, it is not really a desert. We call it a small sandbag. When I was a child, I always dreamed of taking my lover there when I grew up. Let's sit on that little sandbag and watch the sunset together..."
Ye Zhenzhen raised her head and drank the red wine in one gulp. Soon, the brilliant color of the red wine like sunset spread from her face. Come on.
Her eyes were as bright as fireflies in the dark night. “The most beautiful thing is at dusk, when the pink bowls of flowers at the foot of the desert are swaying in the breeze, and many fireflies are dancing on the flowers. There were green lanterns all around, and we chased the shining and juanjuan fireflies all the way home..."
Wen Baijing stretched out his fingers and entangled them in her hair. He was in her eyes. Seeing the fireflies flowing in the quiet night and the stars scattered, I couldn't help but yearn for it, "That must be beautiful..."
She put down her wine glass, lay on his lap obediently and docilely, and said in a dreamy and ethereal voice: "My alma mater There is a century-old apricot tree that requires two people to hug each other. Every spring, rouge dyes my cheeks lightly, the east wind blows snow, and I stand under the tree with apricot blossoms falling all over my head. Many female students went to take pictures during lunch breaks and evenings, and some even took pictures with male classmates who had a crush on each other..."
She didn't understand why, but she wanted to tell Wen Baijing about this today.
She wanted to tell him the story that Wen Baijing wanted to hear without reservation.
Wen Baijing looked at her softly with lowered eyes, and his tone was like a gentle breeze. Face: "Then have you ever taken a photo with the boy you like under the apricot tree? ”
“I don’t have any boys I like. "Ye Zhenzhen shook her head shyly, raised her hand to touch his raised Adam's apple, and said in a somewhat sad voice: "I only have a single photo of me standing under an apricot tree. I just blinked when my classmate took the photo for me...
Wen Baijing reached out and pinched her finger, with a serious look on his face, "When will you take me to your alma mater?" "
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't tell for a while whether he was true or false, whether he was talking casually or sincerely. She was still extremely happy in her heart, "Okay! As long as you don't let me teach you the minority language, it's easy to speak. "
She was smiling happily in his arms, as if she was tipsy from drinking clear lotus, with the lotus petals stained with a touch of rouge.
Wen Baijing kissed her tenderly. On the back of his hand, his voice was gentle: "When the time comes, I will take pictures for you. Don't blink while standing under the apricot tree..."
"Okay, remember to take pictures of me beautifully. "Ye Zhenzhen's smile became more intense, her body swayed with the gentle breeze, her gentle and jade-like face was like a hibiscus, and the few broken hairs between her forehead were stamens.
Ten Miles of Lotus Pond, Lotus There is fragrance in the mirror.
She would like to grow up in his lotus pond and share half of the bright moon.
The lotus stamens are fragrant. Wen Baijing lowered his head to touch her lips. "Zhen Zhen, why don't we have a baby. "
Ye Zhenzhen was about to close her eyes to welcome his kiss, when she suddenly woke up and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
She struggled subconsciously, trying to push Wen Baijing away.
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Ke Wen and Bai Jing had no intention of giving up, and put his arms around her shoulders, "Don't you love me? ”
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Ye Zhenzhen turned to look at the red wine on the table, wanting to accept her fate but refused, she didn’t want to be the second one Lin Xiaoxi, I don't want to.
Wen Baijing lingered in her ears, breathing deeply, "Ye Zhenzhen, I just want to keep you, I'm afraid, I don't want to lose you..."
When her consciousness was about to collapse, she pushed him away, "I'm tired. "
Ye Zhenzhen got rid of his entanglement and staggered towards the bed. As soon as she reached the bed, Wen Baijing threw her down and pinned her down, pressing her hands to her sides. "Whether you say I'm selfish or you hate me..."
She lay on her back on the bed and said with a hint of disappointment in her voice: "Why? Why is this decision yours to make?Why don't you ask for my opinion? "
Wen Baijing buried his head in the crook of her neck, speechless for a moment, his hot breath fell on her skin, and he said in disappointment for a while: "You keep saying you love me, why are you not even willing to do it for a child? Am I giving birth? "
"You ask me why? "Ye Zhenzhen smiled bitterly, her throat a little hoarse, "It's you who chased me back again and again but never refused to talk to me. Is it because of my past that you look down on me like this? "
"Ye Zhenzhen, do you have any conscience? "Wen Baijing poked her heart, and his voice was as cold as frost: "If I looked down on you, why would I bother to spend so much time on you? I should have been tired of it after more than two years..."
"I No, I don't agree..." Ye Zhenzhen resisted, "Wen Baijing, I'm afraid of living like Lin Xiaoxi, I don't want to..."
Before experiencing the Weibo incident, she thought she could do it She could just follow Wen Baijing for the rest of her life without a name or status.
But Lin Xiaoxi had learned from the past. She didn't want to live a life of hiding in hiding.
Many things happen in just one thought.
Wen Baijing's voice spread from her heart, and her hot breath fell on her heart, "Zhen Zhen." Is it okay to be obedient? ”
In the end, her body fell before her reason.
When facing Wen Baijing, she could never be rational. She didn’t understand gambling, but she just sat down half-heartedly. Go to the gambling table. She had already stepped into the casino since she made the call to Wen Baijing in 1999.
She just came out of the bathroom late. Ah, she got into the bed and refused to show even a hair. The feeling of self-loathing came to her heart, shame and shame were intertwined.
Wen Baijing would not marry her since they were the first. She knew it when they were together, but now that he said it so bluntly, there was no fig leaf left, and Ye Zhenzhen was left with only sadness and disappointment.
Her shattered self-esteem could no longer be restored.
Ye Zhenzhen really had no face to face him, so she could only leave him with a silent back.
"Zhenzhen, are you blaming me? "Wen Baijing took her out of the bed and stretched out his arm to make a pillow for her as a habit.
She seemed to fall asleep instantly and did not answer. Wen Baijing stroked her wet cheek and just Yu sighed.
This is the only way to keep her. He admits that as long as she is pregnant, everything can be solved.
Isn't he gambling?
Even if grandpa disagrees in the end, Ye Zhenzhen will not leave him. For his own selfish reasons, there is no harm in him being a shady villain.
Grandpa's accusation, Ye Zhenzhen's incomprehension, and his guilt were nothing compared to the pain of losing Ye Zhenzhen.
Only now did he realize that it should have been like this.
But he knew in his heart that if he had not experienced Ye Zhenzhen being kidnapped, he would not have been able to make this determination.
Wen Baijing reached out to hold her hand, intertwining his fingers in a tacit understanding. This relationship must have an outcome, it must have an outcome.
"Zhenzhen, believe me."
Ye Zhenzhen has been under too much mental pressure these days. The soothing Chinese medicine made her drowsy, confused, and there was a faint feeling in her ears. Yueyue is repeating a sentence.
"Zhen Zhen, believe me..."