The man looks up at the bottom of his eyes and implies a trace of confusion. "What?"
"… I said, can we plant ginkgo in Xiaoshan Villa in no hurry?"
This time, he signed his name "No" on the document without raising his head.
Today, for the first time, there was no snow in Wencheng, but warm sunshine seeped in from the corner of the French window and spread on the dark floor. The man looked at it and lost his mind.
Go home on time at noon
A silver-gray car was parked at the entrance of Xiaoshan villa, blocking his car. Xiao Jing turned off the car and looked at the woman coming from the car in front.
Wearing a big red long ankle coat, the white texture looks soft. Because people are tall, they look slimmer but thinner. Thick black hair is made into a big roll that hangs freely on one side of the shoulder.
The dazzling red is in sharp contrast with the surrounding snow white.
At that moment, she didn’t look up. At that moment, Xiao Jing almost consciously stretched out his hand over his heart.
But it wasn’t her.
The road was light and shallow, and the black cashmere boots walked slowly towards the black car. Before she bent down and knocked at the door, Xiao Jing took the initiative to drive.
He pursed his lips and stared at the road. His fingers hung lightly beside him and asked the question he had asked several times. "You encouraged her to get a divorce, didn’t you?"
If this woman hadn’t stayed with Anyan for a long time and she was divorced, Anyan wouldn’t be so simple.
The road is light and shallow. These days, due to the depression, I finally caught the opportunity to see him today. During this period, she also grinds the depression to ask him for information.
The afterglow of the sunset fell on the snow-covered white reflective road in the wrought iron carved fence outside the villa. The road was light and shallow, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him for a long time. There was "Xiao Jing, you are so sad. Maybe I have been grinding for marriage for so long than her, but it is obvious that she is simply more efficient and efficient than me."
After a pause, I smiled softly. "I think she is a generation. It is better to wander outside than to be with you."
The man stared at her slender neck hanging from the neckline of the wide sweater, and her fingers were tightly clenched to suppress the inexplicable emotion. The voice seemed to come out of the gap between her teeth.
"Yu Yi told me that you care about her more than yourself, but so what? Xiao Jing, when she likes you, you hate her; You like her when she loves you; You loved her when she left-"
The man looked at her with cold eyes, looked at her face, mocked her heart, and somehow felt some pain.
Lu Qingshallow shrugged his shoulders and stared at him slowly, saying, "I can’t say it accurately. You still don’t realize that you are looking for her now. The state is different from usual, but Xiao Jing, I want to tell you that you can either go to the whole generation in cold blood so that you will be happier, but you can’t stand her self-paralysis while going on like this. You will be finished sooner or later."
He accepted the saying that the road is light and shallow almost without a moment, but he didn’t paralyze himself. He knew that she had left and ran away differently from usual.
Once, he said that it was only three things, but this time it was the fourth time.
So this time, she left, and she didn’t even give him a chance. All the back roads and flights were checked, and there was no peace of mind.
She has never used the plane as a means of transportation.
Xiao Jing’s staring at the light and shallow lips of the road evokes a sharp arc, but the whole person seems even more indifferent and inhuman. "I am going to finish, but you will not be better than us, and we will not get what we want."
If you are depressed, you will never let go of the road, even if you are divorced.
They are all people in vertical and horizontal shopping malls for many years. Some people have certain sex. Everyone knows that he is sad, but the road is not much better.
And now that Yu Yi knows what happened with Anyan, he is bound to be more careful and alert. Lu Shao and Anyan are friends, so it is still quite possible that she will do something.
"Xiao Jing, you are so conceited that you will get what you deserve sooner or later."
Xiao Jing scoffs that he doesn’t expect to get any news from Lu Qingshallow. Is it retribution?
He’s got what he deserves.
"The road is light and shallow. If she bothers you, please let me know-"
His words were interrupted by the road lightly and decisively. "I’m afraid it’s impossible. She won’t come to me. Even if she is lucky, I won’t tell you never."
The man with a storm eyes drooped and gathered his face. "Did she really give up their company?" Is that whether the surname is An or Zhou Wu Zheng Wang? "
"You tell me so what ah she don’t even want you don’t care about these? Besides, she’s not a strong woman. Even without you, she can support herself even if she goes to be a vase. What’s your hurry? "
Section 126
She doesn’t even want you. Does she care?
The road is light and simple, but I can’t tell where it is different. She took a step back and looked at him coldly. "Xiao Jing doesn’t care whether she is surnamed An or other monsters after Anson Group."
Sometimes Xiao Jing feels that the road is too shallow, and this woman is also a little pitiful to kill her popularity.
The man half closed his eyes and sneered, "But do you believe that I can get her back even if she goes to hell for the rest of her life?"
For a moment, the road was shallow and frightened by the penetrating chill in his eyes. She steadied herself and took a deep breath. It was a pity that she could not see it as soon as possible when she looked at him like this.
A woman’s delicate face is stained with warm yellow light and her hazy voice is stained with the cold winter. Leng Xue is refreshing. "I advise you not to find her and let you go. You are all happy. Your little mutual affection is exhausted day by day in suspicion and indifference with you. It is better to end it one by one. You are relieved and she is relieved."
He raised his eyelids. "Is there such a good thing?"
The road is light and shallow. Looking at him is a lot more decadent than before, but it still doesn’t affect his demeanor. I sneer at "You can’t let go now, but I don’t think there is anything wrong with your heart. Dig it before it’s too late."
The road is light and shallow, and the car is skillfully backed away from the road where the black wheels run over, and the snow is cleaned aside. Looking at the bare Xiaoshan villa, there is actually some taste in my heart.
But it’s a safe choice. She can respect her
Xiao Jing, on the other hand, stayed in place for a long time, and then it snowed after the sun completely set. It was just fine and dense snow.
The motionless long black cilia on that black top of his should.
Xiao Jing can’t remember when he went back to the villa, as if he couldn’t feel the cold from the depths of his body. He took off his coat and lay directly in the bedroom big bed and slept in the position where Anyan slept.
Outside the quiet French window, you can barely see the outline of the objects in the large bedroom because of the snow and faint lights. Because there is no heating, the air in the room is cold and cold.
He wants to go to bed early, and since he can’t see it now, he plans to meet it in his dream.
It is said that there are thoughts and dreams every day, and now there are at least 20 hours in 24 hours a day. The name Anyan has flashed through his mind. He thinks it should be dreamable.
But not every night, not Xiao Jing, I don’t know how long I can last. This calm and self-sustaining appearance is gradually withering and cold, because he can’t pull out the thorn of Anyan.
He can’t sleep. It may be that the room is too cold. It may be that the road is light and shallow. Because of that sentence, your little mutual affection is exhausted day by day in suspicion and indifference with you. It is better to end it one by one. You are relieved and she is relieved
Free from what?
He will never be free unless he dies.
I don’t know what time it is in the middle of the night. Xiao Jing got up and looked through the photos, from the bedroom to the coat and hat to her room, and looked everywhere he could.
But there are no photos. They didn’t take wedding photos when they got married, and they didn’t take them after that.
Xiao Jing remembered that there was a photo on the marriage certificate, but he searched every corner of the villa and couldn’t find Anyan. He must have taken it away.
That signed divorce agreement will naturally take effect even if Lin Qishu can’t find anyone to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the final formalities and ask her not to come back.
So he hated her and scolded her, and he put it together again, saying that many gifts he had given him over the years were piled up in a corner.