Shiyuan was waiting for him in the living room on the first floor, holding the necklace that Zhou Xianya had given her. When she left Fei's house in the evening, she told Zhou Xianya that she would be invited to the rose house tomorrow.

In the evening, the servant went back to Wang's house and didn't come back until the morning, so she was the only one in the family. She looked at the time on her watch. It was ten o'clock. She didn't realize that she had been sitting in the living room for an hour. Looking back at the outside of the room, the night sky is deep. When she didn't pay attention, it rained.

She got up, went upstairs, went into the dressing room, changed her household clothes, put the necklace on the table in her bedroom, and went to the bathroom for a shower.

Back in bed, she looked at the time again, eleven o'clock.

He sent his sister home. Why didn't he come back? Is it something at home?

She got up and looked in the direction of Wang's house, with her mobile phone in her hand, and wanted to call him to ask, but she didn't.

The sudden arrival of elegance makes Shiyuan think wildly.

For so many years, Xianya is like a bomb. I don't know when it will explode. Shiyuan didn't know what would happen after the explosion.

She had been worried, frightened, and doubted, but all her feelings turned out to be so useless in front of the reality.

She didn't think that Xianya was such a kind person. From today's events, Shiyuan always felt that Xianya didn't have such feelings for Wang Zixuan, only Wang Zixuan never forgot about her.

Xianya said that Wang Zixuan is her brother, so, is everything just Wang Zixuan's narcissism? However, if it is a single Acacia, how can Wang Zixuan insist on so many years? So, what happened to them?

Xianya is here. What will Wang Zixuan do?

Shiyuan couldn't sleep at all. Her mind was full of this afternoon.

It's getting faster.

Why doesn't he come back?

She walked around the room, her cell phone turned on and off, and she didn't know why she was so upset. But now she was afraid that he was with Xian ya. I want to call him and ask him where he is, but I'm afraid to get the answer I don't want to hear. As time went on, doubt and worry seemed to engulf her.

It's two o'clock. He hasn't come back yet. She sat by the wall on the other side of the road, looking out at the dark night, waiting for the lights to illuminate her. However, after half an hour, no car came.

She couldn't help but know where he was. She had to know. But what should be said?

Dial his cell phone, waiting for the stereo for a long time, he did not answer, is he not heard? Or is he not willing to answer?

She anxiously walked around the living room, a phone call, he did not answer, call again, or no one answered. By the third time, she felt her hands tremble and her tears ran down.

He didn't answer the phone. What was he doing?

Old lovers meet. What are they doing in the middle of the night?

Suddenly unable to call him again, she sat on the stairs and began to cry.

I don't want to cry for him. The more I think about it, the more I can't stop it.

All of a sudden, someone in her side asked: "you don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"

She looked back, it was him in tears! His face was heavy as usual.

"You're insane. What call do you call me if you don't sleep? Don't you know it's hard to walk outside in the rain? " He was still angry with her as usual, and he spoke in the same tone.

She burst into tears and laughed. Just as she was about to stand up and walk to his position in the living room, she stepped on the ground, but she still failed to save the disaster. Her face was tightly pressed on the carpet, her mobile phone flew far away, her upper limbs and upper body were lying on the ground, and her two legs were still on the stairs.

She perfectly performed the scene of angel landing for him!

The carpet was soft, so she was hurt very lightly. He wanted to save her, but looking at such a funny situation at the moment, he simply stood aside and laughed.

Seeing him laugh at herself like this, she can't be partial. See her for such a long time did not get up, he also some worry is not knock heavy, quickly squat in front of her to help her.

"Forget it. If you didn't sit on the last two floors and don't fall to death, you'd be surprised!" He complained strangely.

She sat up and rubbed her waist and face with her hands, glancing at him without speaking.

"Where does it hurt? I'll rub it for you He reached out to knead her waist.

"Don't pretend to be a good man. I hate you!" She said.

"I've never seen such a stupid person as you, and you've fallen into such a tough way. I tell you, tomorrow you will wait for the bone to fall apart He said.

she did not ask where he had gone, but he was so close that he could not smell the perfume of a woman's perfume, nor did he see any evidence of his neck and face. Did he say he was not with elegance?

All of a sudden, she felt sad for her idea. What's she doing in his business?

"Why are you crying?" He asked, because the tears were still on her face."It hurts, can't it?" She replied stubbornly.

He didn't want to expose her lies, he just watched her performance quietly.

Thought that he did not meet with Xian ya, the joy in her heart had made her physical pain much less.

Women, sometimes really stupid, wishful living in their own world, even if cheated and betrayed, will also try to find an excuse to let themselves not to believe the reality. Even if one day that man personally told her the cruel reality, she would try her best to escape the pain. I don't know whether it's the advantages or disadvantages of women?

Shiyuan believed that he didn't see elegance, and that he was going to do something else, even if he didn't say anything. Why does she think so? Because he went home in the rainy night.

"Wang Zixuan, I can't go upstairs, you hold me!" This is the first time since they have known each other for more than ten years that she has been coquettish in front of him.

He sighed helplessly and carried her upstairs into the bedroom.

"When you turn blue, how can you explain it to others?" He said.

"I said you hit me!" She said that on purpose.

"Cut, the devil will believe you!"

Watching him change clothes to take a shower, she lay on the bed and laughed silently.

Xu Shiyuan is such a person, is a person living in his own world, stubborn, self deception!

He was in the bathroom, thinking about the few hours that had just passed, of his entering the elegant room, and of the night. When he returned to bed, Shiyuan was already asleep with a smile in her mouth.

He didn't understand why she cried or laughed, and at the moment, he didn't want to understand.

The next day, he was called out to get up by her, because he went to bed too late last night. He wanted to have a good lazy sleep today, but she insisted on him to get up.

"Why bother me?" There was anger in his voice.

"Sister Xianya is coming here today. Go and pick her up. She doesn't know where she is!" She said.

He was not surprised by Xianya's visit, because she said to him last night that "your wife invited me to your house". However, he did not expect that Shiyuan would let him pick up Xianya.

He opened his eyes and looked at her. Did he say that she had no feelings for herself? Because, if she loves him, how could she be so generous?

But what qualification does he have to hope that she loves him? How to ask Xu Shiyuan to love him when he loves elegance in his heart?

"I don't know, won't you?" He said a word and turned to sleep.

"Wang Zixuan, don't sleep!" She angrily got out of bed and slammed the bedroom door.

Wang Zixuan at the moment, whether there is guilt and apology in his heart, I'm afraid even he does not know.