For three days in a row, that person never set foot in this house again.
Shen San and Shen Si are like door gods, one on the left and one on the right, expressionless.
The original residence was almost destroyed, she stepped into the Shen family residence again, deep courtyard, no birds and flowers, the housekeeper was very dedicated, everything had been arranged.
Except for Shen San and Shen Si, she didn't even have anyone to talk to.
No, even Shen San and Shen Si did not speak to her.
As for the housekeeper at home, when he saw her, he was always respectful and courteous.
Her ears, became ornamental, her mouth, also became ornamental.
The servants in the house, some familiar faces, some new faces, but no matter who they were, when they saw her, they always nodded their heads respectfully and then went around.
Only the gardener in the garden, she was not tired of watching.
But this season, the flowers and trees have long been withered, there is no flourishing flowers, let alone beautiful flowers.
Frost-bearing arborvitae, and a fine green.
In addition to this, there is no one who can speak ... even an animal.
At this moment, she actually recalled that the man once said that when he was lonely, the only thing he could do was to talk to the fish in the pond.
But ... that was nothing more than a lie.
And go a week.
This deep courtyard, still, she is single.
That person, half a month time passed, but never appeared in front of her again, occasionally, Shen Er come back a trip, but also just took some change of clothes, hurry to hurry to go.
In addition to endless confusion, Shen San and Shen Si's face, gradually more and more staid.
She really couldn't guess why these two people were like this.
The day of winter, the Shen family mansion's dark iron gate was once again open, far away, she saw from the second floor, the familiar Bentley car, traveling in.
Then looked at that car and launched a daze.
He ... came back in the end.
Retracted the line of sight, she again did not know how to face that person.
Time passed in dribs and drabs, and the housekeeper was at the door respectfully asking her to go downstairs.
She wanted to say, can not go to see that person.
Instead, the butler had already turned around and left in a detached manner.
Delayed and delayed, she still went downstairs.
Only in her heart, she laughed to herself ... since when, she has learned that it is better to recognize the time.
Self-deprecating light laugh, the smile is too late to bloom, has been hidden in her increasingly thin cheeks.
At the entrance of the stairs, a tall and straight figure, quietly standing.
It was that person.
That person was standing there, slightly tilting his chin, quietly looking at her at the stairway.
At this moment, a grotesque feeling arose, as if that person was a still painting, standing quietly in the painting, and the person in the painting, was quietly looking at her.
Shen Er still stood behind that person respectfully, like an eternal defender.
That person looked at her for a while, reached out his hand, towards her upstairs, beckoned, "Come here."
The low voice that belonged to the man was characterized by a hint of rare softness.
She was silent, knowing, again, that she couldn't hide.
Raising her steps, she descended.
As if a century, she had the intention to delay, she thought that the man has always been bad-tempered, not enough patience, will certainly be a few times to urge, but he was out of her expectations, quietly stood at the entrance to the staircase, quiet gaze to meet her like a snail towards him.
But is just up this absurd idea, she will be in the heart immediately dispelled ... and naive is not.
What's more ... she has not known, with him how to face each other again, and then how to live with themselves.
A century is how long, she did not know, but she finally walked to his front when the feet have been floating, quietly, she stood in front of him, she did not dare to look up to see, but still able to feel, from the top of the head of the gentle gaze.
Perhaps out of curiosity, perhaps she brain pumped, quietly raised her eyes, sneak a look, then ... no longer able to move away.
By the rich and complex emotions in his eyes deeply seized.
Tender, loving, fond, and ... what else?
She constantly turned over the vocabulary she had once learned in her heart, wanting to find one from those words ... But, she turned over the memory bank, still could not find a word that could match it.
In her eyes, confusion gradually surfaced.
This person's eyes, she did not understand.
It felt familiar, déjà vu, and unfamiliar, never seen before.
A warm palm, just like that under the surprise, did not say hello to her, gently fell on the corner of her forehead.
Gently rubbing her scar that can no longer be removed.
"At that time, it hurt, right?"
The man asked gently.
She was then annoyed by the gentleness and reached out to nonchalantly wave it away, "It didn't hurt." She has been through a lot, and has experienced more pain than this.
Ask her if it hurts ... to pretend what good person na.
At that time, she thought so.
On the back of that person s hand, a redness immediately surfaced.
Shen Er's angry eyes, but the man waved his hand, "You all go outside."
Shen Er reluctantly left, and at the same time, the servants at home, led by the housekeeper, retreated outside the courtyard together.
For a moment, the large living room was only her and him.
The man reached out and rubbed the back of his red and swollen hand, seemingly doting:
"No harm done."
She, however, didn't know how to go about breaking the eerie silence.
The man's voice, once again, sounded:
"I still remember your eighteenth birthday banquet, at that time your appearance, openly dancing, wantonly do not put me in the eyes.
I also remember you at that time, like a little tiger, showing your teeth and revealing your tiger teeth ... that had just emerged was quite funny."
"I don't remember."
She then preferred to sing against him.
"I remember, it was a summer afternoon, I was resting under a tree with my eyes closed, you thought I was asleep and stole a kiss."
"I don't remember." She flatly denied it.
The man sniffed and just laughed it off.
"I remember that on Valentine's Day, you took after the other girls and made chocolates and snuck them into my book bag."
"And ended up feeding it to the dog."
The man's muffled laughter, rippled out, obviously amused by her, "No, the chocolate you made, my dog disliked it."
"Yeah, yeah, you've always disliked me." Unconsciously, she was carried away by him, and chimed in without a word.
"No, I ended up eating it." The smile on the man's face tightened, a hint of seriousness in his eyes, but still containing a smile:
"Then I was hooked up for three days with acute gastroenteritis and had diarrhea for three days."
"..." There's such a thing?
She wanted to sneer, sarcastically he was full of nonsense, but the memory has such a thing, she went to the Shen family, the Shen family's subordinates said, their young master ate bad stomach hospitalized.
"I remember, when I was at the basketball game, you stole a lot of pictures." Saying that, the man stretched out his hand towards her, "Where are the photos? It's time to return them to their original owners."
"... lost them."
The man sniffed and gave her a deep look.
She, however, was about to be distracted by his inexplicable attitude and words.
Unable to hold back, "Shen Xiujin! What in the world are you doing! Catching up?"
She asked in a cold voice.
The man was as if he hadn't heard, and continued to speak to himself:
"I remember, you love me."
She steeply body shook ... closed her eyes ... He said that he remembered that she loved him.
"Then do you remember, the Jane family does not have Jane Tong this person?" She asked, this is his original words in the beginning, the Jane family does not have Jane Tong this person.
"Hello Mr. Shen, I'm a labor prisoner, I've killed people, I'm full of sin."
The man hung his head in silence, and eventually sighed, his hand reaching out again, "Really and truly, no longer have a heart for me?"
When he asked this sentence, her heart trembled dramatically, obviously, nothing was said ah, had passed that kind of silky pain, like doddering weeds, crazy invasion.
Reach out, subconsciously want to cover the mouth of the heart, but at the moment of lifting, forced themselves to put down ... no pain, no pain, she does not hurt, has long been forgotten, let it forget.
The heart does not move, the heart does not hurt, the heart does not hurt ... why make it difficult for yourself.
But in the next moment, fell into a warm embrace, she instinctively wanted to struggle away, the person buried his head in her ear:
"Do not push away. I only hold a little."
Perhaps it was an illusion, she actually felt the pleading in these words, and for a moment her heart softened, so she stiffly allowed that person to hold her in her arms.
She could clearly feel that person's firm chin, rubbing against the top of her head.
That person one by one palm gently patted her back ... as if, in the arms, not her, is a treasure.
Chin was lifted up, warm fingertips, covered in her lips, her eyes shrunk slightly, vigilantly looked at him.
But only saw that person's dark eyes, fondness and pain.
That person's fingertips, the slight taste of tobacco, one by one, rubbing her lips, a few times she thought, this person is going to animalistic again.
But he just rubbed, gently rubbed, slightly rough calloused fingertips, rubbing her lips slightly itchy, she became more and more bored.
"Don't move. Don't move. Just look at you." The man whispered softly, she only felt strange, when, this person also learn to "gentle"?
Raising her eyes, she will be that person's eyes deeply seized, that person's eyes, like a black hole vortex, as if to devour her, the eyes seem to be the next second, will be erupting hot feelings.
Where has she ever experienced this.
Such a Shen Xiujin, she had never seen before.
The second before her patience ran out, the man let go of her.
Taking a step backward, from the inner pocket of his suit, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to her:
"Didn't you want to leave? I'll let you go."
He said.
She was taking the piece of paper and glanced at it, the divorce papers.
The sight slipped and the man had signed it.
For a moment, she was getting more and more confused.
That look of doing nothing to not let go, of forcing her to stay with him, and now the divorce papers were out.
She didn't understand.
Looking towards the man, her eyes were filled with incomprehension.
In that person's eyes, there was no longer the gentleness of a moment ago, only the coldness that penetrated the bones remained, and his thin lips lightly hooked out coldness:
"You do not forget, who I am."
That person said coolly:
"I don't want a woman who seeks death.
Your arson self-immolation appearance, ugly dirty my eyes.
Jane Tong, sign it, this game, I'm tired of it."
The man said indifferently, but it was like a piercing arrow that pierced her heart at once.
She pretended not to care, but the roots of her ears were red and red ... He said that he was tired of this game.
"Sign, Mrs. Shen's position, never should be you.
A game, a toy.
Mrs. Shen's candidate, need to be dignified, gentle, virtuous, beautiful, generous, you, none of the same."
He said, "I'm tired of you."
She should be happy, but she was trembling.
She didn't know if she was in pain, or agony, at the moment.
Was it relief, or something else.
"Jane Tong, you see, you are still so easily influenced by me, when I catch up with you about the old days, you are brought back to the past by me.
You see, I said I ate your chocolate, acute gastroenteritis hospitalized, you believe.
I said I know that the person who stole a kiss from me under the tree in the past is you, you also have mood swings ... You also don't think about it, if you are the person I Shen Xiujin want, how could I never show nothing after you stole a kiss from me?"
The corner of that person's lips coldly mocked:
"Because I, never cared about you.
You, were never what I wanted.
But I was bored and couldn't find a more interesting toy than you, so I kept you.
But I'm bored now.
You're just food for thought, left and right."
On her face, the blood drained away.
The lips gradually turned pale.
Looking at the divorce papers in her hand, she lifted her foot and walked to the living room, took a pen, and signed her name.
That person's voice, immediately after she signed, sounded behind her:
"Shen San Shen Si, help Ms. Jane pack her bags and ask her to leave the Shen family compound."
She shivered slightly ... so impatiently.
Closing her eyes, she said that she should be happy, so the corner of her mouth, slowly pulled out a smile.
"Slowly." Her luggage was organized, and the man abruptly called out to her.
"Shen San Shen Si, open her luggage and check to see if she took anything that doesn't belong to her."
She stepped aside, shaking with anger.
Just pursed her lips, stubbornly standing, looking at her own luggage, being rummaged through by two big men like thieves, she said ... to herself that she was going to be relieved, and she could immediately leave this hellhole, and she could return to her own life trajectory.
But still can not hold back, sneered, "Mr. Shen see clearly, I can take away things that do not belong to myself?" She spoke back sarcastically.
The man gave a contemptuous glance and coldly grunted, "No is best. You can leave."
Such a light negligence, Jane Tong bit her lip to endure it.
She said ... to herself over and over again As long as she can leave, what is it to suffer a little aggravation, is it less aggravation to suffer?
She said to herself, isn't this what you have been longing for?
Now, finally can escape from this person, escape from all this.
Pushing the suitcase, she stepped out of the door of the house.
Behind her, there is a line of sight, all the way to see her leave ... She has, she has taken away things that do not belong to her.
The man quietly held the palm of his hand.
Shen Er walked over, "Boss, go back to the hospital."
"Uh-huh. Go."
Jane Tong walked out of the iron gates of the Shen family compound, beside her, a black Bentley, passed by her and drove away without a care in the world.
She stopped and watched the tail of the car that went further and further away, eventually disappearing in front of her eyes.
The wind blew, a chilly gust that stung her bones, and she cringed, hugging herself gently.
"Congratulations, Jane Tong, it paid off." She whispered to herself, "It's so good, he and she, no more entanglements."
From now on, the heart doesn't move, the heart doesn't hurt.