Jincheng's work at DST is progressing smoothly and can end perfectly in about a week. Although he can't avoid contact with Pei Xingchi these days, she believed that as long as she was not tempted by him, he would not do anything randomly under the company's eyes.
After returning home ~~
Lin Qian sighed, pinched his arm hard, complaining that he was not good at it. Every time he paired Pei Xingchi's eyes, he obviously wanted to understand and confirm his determination before, but he was always easily overturned.
She took slippers and ran to the desk in the guest room and took a cutter knife. She gently scratched a thread on the back of her hand. A trace of red liquid oozed out. Lin Qian wiped the alcohol. The bright red mark on her moist skin was a little abrupt. I hope that when I saw this wound in the future, I could remind myself at any time: she is a married woman, and now she is Jiang Tao's wife, and that man is also someone else's husband. During the period of their marriage, they should not be entangled.
******
Pei Xingchi quickly noticed Lin Qian's coldness. In the afternoon, she came to the office to deliver documents and looked polite and polite to herself. There was a shallow fresh wound on the back of her hand.
He frowned and grabbed the woman's hand and looked at it carefully.
How did it do it?
I accidentally encountered something moving.Lin Qian wanted to retreat, but was firmly grasped by the man. He looked solemnly and just looked at her, his deep eyes gave people endless oppression.
~~I marked it myself.Lin Qian looked at the wound on the back of her hand and said softly, "I came back too late yesterday and was not clear-headed, so I wanted to remind myself to work hard without distraction."
Pei Xingchi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while of silence, he finally said: ~~ I understand.
After get off work in the afternoon, Lin Qian deliberately took the bus to the most prosperous downtown area of Jiangcheng. She ate something casually and it became dark before returning to the apartment.
There was no light on the window that belonged to the man, and Pei Xingchi probably didn't go home. Lin Qian felt relieved. He really knew what he meant!
Lin Qian~~ The man leaned under the ginkgo tree on the side of the road. I don’t know how long he had been waiting. The light shone on him and the figure on the ground stretched for a long time.
Seeing Lin Qian turn around and stare at him nervously, he handed the bag in his hand with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.Lin Qian didn't answer and looked at him with a vigilant look: What?
Imported medicines for removing scars are said to be very effective. If you take them back and wipe them, it will be difficult for girls to leave scars.
～～
The two stood quietly under the lamppost, without saying a word. Pei Xingchi pursed his lips, pulled her hand, rubbed her fingers gently on the scabbed area, and asked softly: Lin Qian, are you afraid of me again, so you deliberately hurt yourself?
Not ~ Lin Qian shook her head and said frankly, I need to think clearly about something, and I can't think about you.
Um.Pei Xingchi nodded, I asked for leave from the company and would go back to Hong Kong to do business tomorrow. Are you willing to accompany me to a place now?
They went to an ancient ferry, more than 70 kilometers away from Jiangcheng. When they arrived, the sky had completely darkened. The mountains in the distance were completely covered in the vast night. The lights were lit on the houses on both sides of the river.
The moonlight is like water, refreshing the heart.
Is it cold or not?
The river breeze blew towards her. Pei Xingchi took the woman's hand, walked on the blue stone road, found a clean staircase and sat down, pointing to the arch bridge in front of her to explain to her: There is a love story at this ferry. It is said that more than a thousand years ago, a large number of Central Plains gentry went south. Among the nobles who crossed the south, there was a talented young man who took a fisherman as a concubine and loved her very much.Every week when my concubine returns to her parents' home, she needs to take a boat from here. When she travels back and forth, the noble son is very concerned about her and often greets her at the ferry. He builds this arch bridge. Later, the ferry is also named after the concubine.
Lin Qian subconsciously glanced at the man. Isn’t Pei Xingchi coming here to tell stories to allusion to her?I am not his little wife.
Why didn't that noble man liked her so much?I don't think it's really a fan of it.
The man rubbed her hair and smiled: At that time, the clan system was strict. The noble son was forced to marry the princess of the current dynasty before he took the fisherman's daughter. And you are right. His true love is indeed another person. When he was young, he married a wife. The two were very loving. Unexpectedly, the widowed princess fell in love with the noble son and forced him to divorce him. In order to resist, he burned his feet with mugwort, but still could not shake the princess' determination. In the end, he could only divorce and marry the princess. After marriage, he often came to the riverside in a daze, met the fisherman's daughter who looked like his ex-wife, and married her. But the good times did not last long. The noble son fell seriously ill and asked the Taoist priest to eliminate the disaster. The Taoist priest asked him what was wrong in his life. The noble son said that he had no mistakes in his life, so he could only give up his beloved wife and say that he had regrets in his heart and died soon after.
What the hell are you trying to say?Lin Qian muttered in a low voice.
The man hugged her in his arms and kissed her smooth forehead tenderly: Lin Qian, I brought you here today to tell you my past. My mother had a third stage of uremia and was in a very critical condition. Qiao Muning was the second lady of Qiao's family in Hong Kong. She helped my mother find a matching kidney source. The condition was to marry her. I didn't want to. I kept thinking about the little girl I met by Rongcheng many years ago. Qiao Muning said that I was just a nominal couple for three years and helped her get shares in her mother's name. During this period, I did not interfere with each other's life. I agreed.
~~Your mother~~Is it okay?
Pei Xingchi shook her head. After the kidney transplant, she had a serious rejection reaction and died in less than a month.
Lin Qian, you always think I am good to you. In fact, I am a person with moral flaws. After my mother passed away, I thought my life would be like this. I was married to Qiao Muning. Although I have never met her or lived with her, I have also met a girl who looks very much like you~~
~~ I didn't expect to see you again. You said you couldn't think about me. In fact, I couldn't control my feelings. I was jealous of Jiang Tao, so jealous that he could have you rightfully, but I was not qualified to stand by your side. The contract between Qiao Muning and I was originally due to expire in two months, and I don't want to wait for a day now. I want to end this nominal marriage and pursue you openly.
Lin Qian, are you willing to give me this opportunity?
After returning home ~~
Lin Qian sighed, pinched his arm hard, complaining that he was not good at it. Every time he paired Pei Xingchi's eyes, he obviously wanted to understand and confirm his determination before, but he was always easily overturned.
She took slippers and ran to the desk in the guest room and took a cutter knife. She gently scratched a thread on the back of her hand. A trace of red liquid oozed out. Lin Qian wiped the alcohol. The bright red mark on her moist skin was a little abrupt. I hope that when I saw this wound in the future, I could remind myself at any time: she is a married woman, and now she is Jiang Tao's wife, and that man is also someone else's husband. During the period of their marriage, they should not be entangled.
******
Pei Xingchi quickly noticed Lin Qian's coldness. In the afternoon, she came to the office to deliver documents and looked polite and polite to herself. There was a shallow fresh wound on the back of her hand.
He frowned and grabbed the woman's hand and looked at it carefully.
How did it do it?
I accidentally encountered something moving.Lin Qian wanted to retreat, but was firmly grasped by the man. He looked solemnly and just looked at her, his deep eyes gave people endless oppression.
~~I marked it myself.Lin Qian looked at the wound on the back of her hand and said softly, "I came back too late yesterday and was not clear-headed, so I wanted to remind myself to work hard without distraction."
Pei Xingchi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while of silence, he finally said: ~~ I understand.
After get off work in the afternoon, Lin Qian deliberately took the bus to the most prosperous downtown area of Jiangcheng. She ate something casually and it became dark before returning to the apartment.
There was no light on the window that belonged to the man, and Pei Xingchi probably didn't go home. Lin Qian felt relieved. He really knew what he meant!
Lin Qian~~ The man leaned under the ginkgo tree on the side of the road. I don’t know how long he had been waiting. The light shone on him and the figure on the ground stretched for a long time.
Seeing Lin Qian turn around and stare at him nervously, he handed the bag in his hand with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.Lin Qian didn't answer and looked at him with a vigilant look: What?
Imported medicines for removing scars are said to be very effective. If you take them back and wipe them, it will be difficult for girls to leave scars.
～～
The two stood quietly under the lamppost, without saying a word. Pei Xingchi pursed his lips, pulled her hand, rubbed her fingers gently on the scabbed area, and asked softly: Lin Qian, are you afraid of me again, so you deliberately hurt yourself?
Not ~ Lin Qian shook her head and said frankly, I need to think clearly about something, and I can't think about you.
Um.Pei Xingchi nodded, I asked for leave from the company and would go back to Hong Kong to do business tomorrow. Are you willing to accompany me to a place now?
They went to an ancient ferry, more than 70 kilometers away from Jiangcheng. When they arrived, the sky had completely darkened. The mountains in the distance were completely covered in the vast night. The lights were lit on the houses on both sides of the river.
The moonlight is like water, refreshing the heart.
Is it cold or not?
The river breeze blew towards her. Pei Xingchi took the woman's hand, walked on the blue stone road, found a clean staircase and sat down, pointing to the arch bridge in front of her to explain to her: There is a love story at this ferry. It is said that more than a thousand years ago, a large number of Central Plains gentry went south. Among the nobles who crossed the south, there was a talented young man who took a fisherman as a concubine and loved her very much.Every week when my concubine returns to her parents' home, she needs to take a boat from here. When she travels back and forth, the noble son is very concerned about her and often greets her at the ferry. He builds this arch bridge. Later, the ferry is also named after the concubine.
Lin Qian subconsciously glanced at the man. Isn’t Pei Xingchi coming here to tell stories to allusion to her?I am not his little wife.
Why didn't that noble man liked her so much?I don't think it's really a fan of it.
The man rubbed her hair and smiled: At that time, the clan system was strict. The noble son was forced to marry the princess of the current dynasty before he took the fisherman's daughter. And you are right. His true love is indeed another person. When he was young, he married a wife. The two were very loving. Unexpectedly, the widowed princess fell in love with the noble son and forced him to divorce him. In order to resist, he burned his feet with mugwort, but still could not shake the princess' determination. In the end, he could only divorce and marry the princess. After marriage, he often came to the riverside in a daze, met the fisherman's daughter who looked like his ex-wife, and married her. But the good times did not last long. The noble son fell seriously ill and asked the Taoist priest to eliminate the disaster. The Taoist priest asked him what was wrong in his life. The noble son said that he had no mistakes in his life, so he could only give up his beloved wife and say that he had regrets in his heart and died soon after.
What the hell are you trying to say?Lin Qian muttered in a low voice.
The man hugged her in his arms and kissed her smooth forehead tenderly: Lin Qian, I brought you here today to tell you my past. My mother had a third stage of uremia and was in a very critical condition. Qiao Muning was the second lady of Qiao's family in Hong Kong. She helped my mother find a matching kidney source. The condition was to marry her. I didn't want to. I kept thinking about the little girl I met by Rongcheng many years ago. Qiao Muning said that I was just a nominal couple for three years and helped her get shares in her mother's name. During this period, I did not interfere with each other's life. I agreed.
~~Your mother~~Is it okay?
Pei Xingchi shook her head. After the kidney transplant, she had a serious rejection reaction and died in less than a month.
Lin Qian, you always think I am good to you. In fact, I am a person with moral flaws. After my mother passed away, I thought my life would be like this. I was married to Qiao Muning. Although I have never met her or lived with her, I have also met a girl who looks very much like you~~
~~ I didn't expect to see you again. You said you couldn't think about me. In fact, I couldn't control my feelings. I was jealous of Jiang Tao, so jealous that he could have you rightfully, but I was not qualified to stand by your side. The contract between Qiao Muning and I was originally due to expire in two months, and I don't want to wait for a day now. I want to end this nominal marriage and pursue you openly.
Lin Qian, are you willing to give me this opportunity?
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