"Well, Jiang Yihui didn't look for you again, did he?" Yin Xin asked.

Wang Yu paused slightly, then said, "no!"

"That's good. Last time he told me that Jiang Yihui had drunk too much and went to your house to look for you, he scared me. I was afraid that he would do something unknowingly."

"How dare he! He doesn't have the guts! Oh, don't mention him any more. I'm in a bad mood when I mention him. You don't know how he looks like. He's so thin, his face is ugly, his beard is sloppy, and his body stinks. Let's put it this way, he is the second generation ancestor who has nothing to do and is happy all day long. One day, his parents all died in a car accident, and he has nothing and is depressed in an instant. That's it, you know? "

Yin heart listens to of poor a brain door son cold sweat, "Wang Yu Wei, have you so curse a person of, too frightening!"

But Wang Yuwei didn't like it. "Curse has a fart use. If you can curse the dead, there will be no living person in the world!"

Tired of shopping, they ordered two cups of lemon juice and sat down in the rest area of the shopping mall to have a rest while drinking.

A young couple walked by, and the woman complained about the sour shoulder while walking. Without saying a word, the man stretched out his hand to help the woman pinch her shoulder. The woman was probably ticklish and knocked off the man's hand with a smile. They ran away with a laugh.

This makes Wang Yuwei inevitably think of Jiang Yihui.

Once upon a time, she and he also like to make trouble together like this.

After all, living together for more than a year, a lot of things have melted together.

Even the house they used to live in, the furnishings of every place, every inch of flowers and trees, Wang Yuwei can still remember with his eyes closed.

There is a gray leather sofa in the living room, which she and Jiang Yihui chose together in a furniture store. She and he often sit on the sofa, eating snacks while watching the 55 inch LCD TV.

The TV was bought by Jiang Yihui. When Wang Yuwei came back from work to see the big TV, he was stunned and asked, "why do you buy such a big TV? Are you not afraid to blind your diamond eyes? "

Jiang Yihui's face was full of stink, "you country bumpkin, how big is that? You haven't seen a real big one! I'll show you some day! "

Wang Yu's "Ow!" Then he rode on Jiang Yihui's body and smashed him with a pillow. "Who do you say is a country bumpkin? Ah, who do you say is you?"

Hit hit hit two people to embrace to kiss together

Wang Yuwei's mouth with a bitter smile, the memory is true, bit by bit with unspeakable pain.

Therefore, when she is really frustrated and despondent, she needs to leave and escape from this place.

The more love you give, the deeper the wound. She needs time to heal.

To stay away is to heal.

She was afraid, afraid to see him again will be soft hearted, and then she went into this never out of the whirlpool, unable to extricate herself.

So, at that time, she left, with a body of pain.

In fact, she also knew that Jiang Yihui loved him, but that love was strong and deep, but it could not last.

When you are in deep love, you have no scruples. No matter how stupid you are, you can do it.

When the feeling is thin, we have no scruples. We can do too much.

His love is not adulterated, but his love is about to expire.

What Wang Yu wants is a long-term and plain process. She hopes to be as old as many couples in the world.