Jiang Liuyi still didn't ask, it was such a simple question, less than ten words, but it seemed like a leader was pulling her heart hard, her red lips moved, Song Xian turned her head: "What do you want to ask? "

"It's nothing." Jiang Liuyi's voice was slightly hoarse, and her mood was not the same as usual. Song Xian frowned, and Jiang Liuyi had already sat upright. She said, "If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while."

After Jiang Liuyi finished speaking, she handed the blanket to Song Xian. Song Xian took it and put it on her body. When Jiang Liuyi saw this scene, she suddenly thought of that time when she helped Song Xian get dressed in the studio. Song Xian subconsciously avoided it. After thinking for a second, he loosened the seat belt, turned his body sideways to help Song Xian tuck the edge of the blanket, looked up, and pressed the blanket to Song Xian's chin. The two were very close, and Jiang Liuyi met each other when he raised his eyes. Shang Song Xian's clear eyes.

She hesitated for a second, and leaned over, wanting to touch those thin lips, Song Xian turned her head and said, "Go home first."

One sentence wiped out all Jiang Liuyi's fantasies, her hands trembling while holding the steering wheel, the vague clues she found at Chi's house now became a thread, quickly connecting everything together.

In fact, Song Xian had always chosen to marry her because it was suitable.

So she didn't care who she would meet again, even if it was her ex-girlfriend, she didn't ask, so she didn't think about setting herself as a mobile phone screen saver, let alone wearing a couple bracelet with her.

Those so-called likes are just her imagination.

Perhaps when she accepted Zhao Yuebai's saying that Song Xian liked her, she didn't refuse because she also hoped that someone would like her, and even more hoped that it was Song Xian, and she would like Song Xian like her, like her very much, like Song Xian very much.

But put the cart before the horse.

Song Xian didn't like her.

But she likes Song Xian very much.

Jiang Liuyi's heart was filled with depression, covering all her emotions in an instant. She turned her head and looked out of the car window. The wind was bleak and the heater in the car was turned on, but she felt a little cold, a chill that came from the bottom of her heart.

Afraid that Song Xian would notice something unusual, Jiang Liuyi quickly started the engine and drove away. Song Xian never talked when she was driving, let alone communicating by herself, so the car was very quiet, so quiet that Jiang Liuyi wanted to Thinking wildly, she took a light breath and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Song Xian murmured without strength, and said, "Not yet."

Jiang Liuyi looked ahead without squinting, but she still wanted to talk to Song Xian, she asked: "You talked about your parents last time, when can we meet?"

"Next month." Song Xian said, "They will return to Jiangcheng years ago. I have already told them about the meeting."

"Didn't they say anything?"

Song Xian said lightly: "No."

With a strict eye, she would answer whatever Jiang Liuyi asked, without hiding anything.

Jiang Liuyi nodded, but didn't speak again.

Halfway there was nothing to say, when Song Xian arrived at the parking lot, she just received a call from Yuan Hong, asking if they had arrived home, but there was no news, so she was a little worried, Song Xian replied to her: "Just arrived home."

"Just get home." Yuan Hong said, "Then I won't bother you, see you tomorrow."

Song Xian hung up the phone, and the chat group had been bombarded for a long time. First, they talked about Jiang Liuyi sending them to Kong Xiyan's house, then they talked about Mr. Chi and Kong Xiyan, and then they talked about their children. Messages followed one after another. When Aite and Yuan Hong were still there, Song Xian took a quick look and put down the phone without any questions to answer.

Jiang Liuyi glanced at her from the side, saw her put down her phone and said, "Mr. Chi told me today that the kid wants to learn piano."

Jiang Liuyi had only mentored others before, and had no experience of leading a "little apprentice". She asked Song Xian, "What do you think?"

Song Xian turned his head and said calmly, "Do you want to take her?"

Jiang Liuyi said, "I really want to."

The main reason is that Chi Muyan is well-behaved, sensible, and smart, but I don't know if she has the talent in this area, Song Xian said: "Take it if you want."

She still had a very calm attitude, but Jiang Liuyi suddenly found that Song Xian never seemed to talk about work, troubles, or happy things.

If you really like someone, you can't help but share it with her, right?

For example, she just asked Song Xian for his opinion.

Song Xian never shared it with her.

Jiang Liuyi was even more depressed, she bowed her head and walked ahead, behind her Song Xian frowned at her back, after the two returned home, Jiang Liuyi went to the kitchen to wash the thermos, she said to Song Xian: "You take a bath first. "

Song Xian nodded, looked at her again before entering the room to get a change of clothes.

The sound of water splashing, the water passing by the fingertips and falling into the sink, Jiang Liuyi paused halfway through washing, turning her head to listen to the movement in the room.

Song Xian's movement is very small, her style of doing things is the same as her personality, she is quiet and quiet, she didn't feel that there were many people in the family in the first few days of marriage, but now Jiang Liuyi can sensitively perceive what Song Xian is doing.

She should be looking for pajamas, the closet door opened, there was a slight sound, drowned by the sound of her washing the thermos, she didn't move, still in this position.

Song Xian in the room took a change of clothes, she walked out of the room, and reached the door of the bathroom, she opened the door.

Jiang Liuyi took two steps back, leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, and glanced at the direction of the bathroom from the corner of her eye. She saw Song Xian take off the leather rope, her hair was scattered behind her back, her back was slender, her shoulders were narrow, and her shoulders were round. She watched Song Xian walk into the bathroom. In the bathroom, close the door.

Close it gently, but there was a shock in her heart.

The kitchen sink was still open, and the water was already hot. She walked over and continued to wash the thermos. Finally, she turned off the tap and boiled a pot of water. Before Song Xian came out, she soaked brown sugar water for Song Xian and set it aside.

The phone beeped, and she fiddled with it out of interest, when a message suddenly popped up: [Where is the person? Where have you been? Are you still here? 】

[Talk back, don't answer the phone, are you kidding me? 】

She frowned, exited the message page, looked at the missed calls, there was nothing, Jiang Liuyi replied with a question mark, Zhao Yuebai immediately replied after seeing who it was: [Sorry, sorry, I read wrong, my eyes are not very good at night, how did I send it to you? Where is the wife who has a wife! 】

What a mess.

Seeing her, Jiang Liuyi felt even worse. He wanted to say something, but he didn't send out the typed words.

In the end, Zhao Yuebai was just teasing, she was the one who was willing to believe, she was willing to believe, Song Xian liked her assumption.

Jiang Liuyi deleted each word, and asked Zhao Yuebai: [What are you doing? 】

Zhao Yuebai immediately sent a message: [Nothing, today a friend broke up and asked me to drink, so I came to have a look, but I haven't found anyone here for a long time. 】

How could it be lovelorn again.

Jiang Liuyi stared at these two words, piercing into her body like a thorn, and the pain was excruciating.

She asked: [Where did you drink? 】

Zhao Yuebai: 【Let me clean it up downstairs, there is no one there, it's pretty clean, why are you asking so many questions, and you can't come out. 】

Jiang Liuyi frowned: 【Why can't I come out? 】

Zhao Yuebai burst out laughing: [Sister, you are married, is it reasonable to go out to drink at night? And can your wife let you go? If she finds out that you are not at home at night to accompany her out to drink with me, she will beat me to death! 】

No way, Song Xian wouldn't do this.

Although he thought so, Jiang Liuyi still couldn't help thinking, what would Song Xian look like when he was angry? After being together for so long, she seems to have never seen Song Xian angry.

Not just angry, she doesn't seem to have any other big mood swings, she is always calm and rational.

No, Song Xian on the bed will lose control for a while, although it should be a natural reaction of the body...

When Song Xian came out of the bathroom, she saw Jiang Liuyi looking down at her mobile phone. The crystal lamp in the living room fell on her body, covered with a layer of halo. Jiang Liuyi didn't know what she was looking at, and kept frowning. Jiang Liuyi?"

Jiang Liuyi regained consciousness and turned her head.

Song Xian had just finished taking a shower, her hair was wet, wrapped in a dry towel, revealing her fair forehead, her eyelashes were still covered with water vapor, her pretty face was smudged crimson by the heat, her eyes gleamed with water, clear and clean , very bright.

Jiang Liuyi met those eyes and was stunned for another two seconds. After a long time, she came to her senses and said, "Did you finish washing?"

Song Xian nodded: "Well, it's finished."

Jiang Liuyi said: "The kitchen made brown sugar water for you, drink it before going to sleep."

After talking, remembering that Song Xian didn't eat much for dinner, she asked, "Do you want to eat something more?"

"No need." Song Xian said, "I'm not hungry."

She will not be very comfortable during menstruation, and her appetite will also decrease, Jiang Liuyi nodded: "Then go and drink some water and go to bed early."

Song Xian walked into the kitchen and saw that the cup on the counter was no longer hot. She took a sip, the water temperature was just right, warm and sweet.

Jiang Liuyi saw her drinking the brown sugar water one sip at a time, and suddenly remembered the news about Zhao Yue's white hair just now, she shouted: "Song Xian."

Song Xian raised his eyes and looked at her through the kitchen door. Jiang Liuyi paused for a few seconds before saying, "Just now Zhao Yuebai sent me a message, asking me to come over."

It's so late, if she goes out, will Song Xian ask?

She suddenly thought that the day Yu Bai just returned to China, she was the one who saw Yu Bai calling first. In the middle of the night, she handed Yu Bai the phone call to herself, and she was not at all unhappy. Even when she said she was going out, she was very calm. .

That night she remembered that she wanted to explain when she came back, but Song Xian dragged her into the room without explaining.

Later, Song Xian didn't ask if she and Yu Bai met that night, what they did, and what they said. She listened to Zhao Yuebai's words and thought Song Xian didn't want to mention it. Now that she thinks about it, she probably doesn't care.

At that time, Song Xian didn't care who she met.

What now?

Jiang Liuyi didn't know what she was expecting, maybe she just wanted to hear Song Xian ask, what are you doing out so late? Or, what is Zhao Yuebai looking for from you?

But Song Xian didn't ask.

She just nodded as usual and said, "Got it."

Jiang Liuyi was drained of all her strength, she took the car keys from the coffee table, looked at Song Xian, got up and left sullenly.

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