Drying her tears, she waved her sleeves, the sky was still blue as if it had been washed.

“Yuzhi, then let’s go home!”

Xu Yizhi’s heart tightened again. He didn’t know how much Ling Xi remembered.

From the day they got married, they lived in a state of separation, existing in name only.

That night, when the storm was rampant, she calmly picked up the dagger and put it on her wrist, her eyes without expression. “I only have four conditions, whether or not you promise is all up to you.”

“First, I will not fulfill my wifely obligations; second, we should pretend that we don’t know each other in public; third, the issue of us marrying, I hope you can keep it secret; fourth, I don’t want to live under the same roof as you.”

At that time, his heart was was as if it had been pierced with needles, but his face was strong enough to hold the coldness. “I have never been threatened by anyone.” He turned around, took a few steps, but suddenly stopped, his thin lips opened, and he said cold and ruthlessly, “Except a divorce, as you wish.”

Then he slammed the door and left. In the storm, he was covered in rain, and it was clearly so cold, but he felt the pain of his body burning like fire.

He never knew the feeling of heartache, but that night, he learned.

As long as his heart was closed, as long as he didn’t love, there will be no heartache.

But every time she passed by, she ignored him. He thought it wouldn’t hurt, but… he was wrong.

He was wrong from when they first met, but turned a blind eye to it.

Now thinking about it, most of the reasons may be related to her facial blindness, so thinking about it, his heart was relieved a little.

Just as they just turned around and left, a sanitation aunt just dumped the garbage downstairs into the tricycle.

The bent back finally straightened, patted the dust of the body and staggered upstairs.

“Bang bang bang…”

“Don’t you still have face? I told you we don’t welcome you in our family, you still…” Meng Zidi came to the door swearing.

As soon as he opened it, he was slapped on the head by a woman. “What are you talking about, you stinky boy? I work hard to earn money outside. Is this how you study?”

Meng Zidi was confused and touched the hair he had just washed, “Mom? How is it you?”

“If it’s not me then who?”

“I thought…”

He wa just about to say that Ling Xi had come, but Meng Zimiao suddenly coughed a few times, warning him not to say it. “Cough…Mom, leave him alone, go your hands wash and come and eat!”

“Learn more from your sister in the future. Don’t learn so badly.”

“Oh, I know.” Meng Zidi said perfunctorily, went forward and whispered before asking, “Sister, why didn’t you let me say it?”

“Mom works so hard every day, telling her what else can it do besides making her sad?”

“Well, then I won’t say it.”

“Including the fact that I paid rent.”

“I know.” The two made a high five gesture to seal the deal.

“Zimiao ah! How long have you been on summer vacation?”

“Two months, Mom, what’s wrong?”

“You should go be a sophomore this time. When should the tuition be paid?”

“Mom, you don’t have to worry, I have a scholarship, enough to pay tuition!”

…..

Entering into her eyes was a private villa. At first sight it was the residence of a rich family, high fence going around it in a circle, surrounded by enchanting rose thorns.

The flower were full of spirituality, as if they knew she was coming back.’

The path in the courtyard was lined with exquisite floral art, and it was said that it was carefully designed by a top foreign flower master, so romantic and warm.

The sun shone straight down, and the mottled light and shadow reflected the luxury of the courtyard, and the swing still hung on the grapevine stand on one side on the stone steps. Ling Xi’s inner feelings were messy. Once, this was the place she most wanted to escape from, no matter how luxurious and noble it was, she felt like a ridiculous and funny clown in front of it.