Heart has a thousand knots

Chapter 21

Looking at the girl opposite, I don't know what to call her.

"Liang Bingyu." The girl smiled, "It's okay to call me 'Xiao Yu'er', everyone around me has called me that since I was a child."

Liang Bingyu, Liang Bingyu... I muttered.This name seems familiar.

"Stupid?" Jiang Qiuyue blamed, poking her finger on my forehead.

"The Liang family's second in "Muslim's Funeral." Liang Bingyu paused, and then said, "A character who is cast aside by many people."

"An ice cream?" I asked Liang Bingyu.She smiled and waved.

"Where's the shopkeeper?" Jiang Qiuyue asked the waiter.The waiter pointed to the room and said, "Sister Yueyue, do you want me to call her?"

"No, help me get the ice cream in a while—" Jiang Qiuyue said again, "Forget it, just put it here." Then she smiled at Liang Bingyu, "Xiao Yuer, you talk, I'll go and see the shopkeeper."

Seeing Jiang Qiuyue enter the room, Liang Bingyu said, "How many people will be envious of such affectionate love?"

"Some are affectionate, while others are dismissive." I laughed.Jiang Qiuyue's meekness made me feel a little abnormal.Usually at home and outside the performance, completely different.Even in Die Lian Hua, she and I will not be as close as before.

This Jiang Qiuyue, what is on her mind?Is it because of Liang Bingyu in front of him?

"Actually, my original name was Liang Bingyu. I made a mistake when I registered for my household registration. By accident, I just use it like this." Liang Bingyu stirred the coffee in her cup, "I'm still a hated character."

"Love in a troubled world is difficult to define right and wrong. War and religious belief make everyone live against their will, and tragically die alone or die." I said, "Liang Bingyu, put aside moral concepts, Her intelligence and her bravery always leave a deep impression on people."

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: the cruelty of life is often not controlled by love.Otherwise, in this world, how could there be so many people who love each other and cannot stay together?The earth is thick and the sky is high, and the love between ancient and modern times is still endless; foolish men complain about women, and romantic debts are also hard to pay.

"What major do you study?" Liang Bingyu looked at me, a little surprised.

"Graphic design," I said, "And you, an English major?"

"Your company is a copywriter, working with you, there will be pressure, right?" Liang Bingyu said, with two small dimples, and a smile.I smiled and shook my head: "It's not that exaggerated, but we can use the word 'perfect match' to smear our cooperation."

Liang Bingyu lowered her head to sip her coffee, her long eyelashes cast faint shadows on her eyelids, she raised her head as if thinking of something: "Hey, how do you know I'm learning English?"

"Secret." I smiled, trying to tease her.Without telling her, she put it in the bag next to her, revealing the professional textbook of college English.

As soon as the ice cream was delivered, Jiang Qiuyue came back, holding the cup with her slender fingers.

"Warm?" I grinned at her.

"It's okay, not bad. Come, have a taste." Jiang Qiuyue scooped up a spoon and put it to my mouth, "Open it."

I was a little embarrassed, in front of Liang Bingyu.This appearance is undoubtedly a show of affection.

"Open it." Jiang Qiuyue looked at me resolutely, with a wicked smile.Opening his mouth, a gust of coldness slides from the mouth to the throat, and then slowly cools down to the stomach.There is blood flowing clearly to my face, brain.

No need to look in the mirror, my face must be red again.

"Could it be that I came at the wrong time?" Han Shu's laughter sounded behind me, and I lowered my head to look at the green tea in the cup.

"You missed a good show." Liang Bingyu stood up with a smile, "Excuse me, I have to go back, the lights in the dormitory will be turned off in a while." When walking by me, Liang Bingyu patted my shoulder and said: "Big designer, Let's drink together some other day."

When Liang Bingyu walked away, Han Shu sighed: "A piece of ice heart—poor Xiaobai..."

"My Bing Xin has other goals." Jiang Qiuyue put the ice cream aside, a little displeased.

"Why don't you stop playing today?" I asked Han Shu.

"A little uncomfortable." Han Shu replied, winking at me quietly.Of course I noticed Jiang Qiuyue's performance.It's just that it's not good to coax her in public.No matter how much I love the woman in front of me, my shyness has always hindered my emotional expression.

(32) Don't give up on ice and snow

In the morning, the drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger.The cooler the weather, the more attached to the temperature of the bed.The body temperature of the person in his arms exudes a faint fragrance, which is intoxicating.To be lingering in her tenderness, I am willing to dream like this for thousands of years.

Because I can't get up all the time, Jiang Qiuyue usually wakes up to make breakfast.Dinner, and cleaning, are mostly my responsibility.As for cleaning up the dishes after dinner, two people have always worked together.I do the cleaning, she does the drying and putting away.As for watching TV, her conductor's demeanor and leadership temperament are fully displayed.I was in charge of cleaning, peeling, and cutting a large plate of fruit, while she lazily leaned on the sofa and was in charge of eating.For a while, I shouted "Momo, I want strawberries", and for a while, I shouted "Momo, watermelon is not sweet"...

Jiang Qiuyue has a special preference for fruit, which can even be used as a staple food.I often laugh at her: the poor people in the corner of the Northeast, they die when they see fruit...

For my teasing, she always rolls her eyes to show others, and then when I am not paying attention, she stuffs a piece in my mouth, kisses my mouth quickly, and shouts: hush money.The mouth is full of fruity flavors and her fruity kisses, indulging in her playful and sweet tenderness, happiness, do you need words to explain it?

I have always felt that love can only be stable and long-lasting if it is rooted in real life and meticulously down to three meals a day.Although a mediocre life will wear away some of its poetry and romance, only in this way can love complete the transformation from the sublime of love to the plainness of family affection, and stay together.

In the quiet years, I only want to be with my lover and have a piece of stability in this world.

In the company, apart from working in the planning department, I, the assistant to the general manager, don't need to live up to my name.At the beginning, Jiang Qiuyue only announced that I was her assistant because I could freely enter and leave her office.As for the company's operations, financial income and expenditure, etc., I don't know anything.These are not issues I like to care about.

What I care about is Jiang Qiuyue's entertainment.Knowing that I don't like socializing, Jiang Qiuyue never pushes it.In this environment where relationship is productivity, I have to admit that the efficacy of a meal is comparable to non-book business spirit.Although I don't like it, I will accompany her to deal with the scene as an assistant.

Jiang Qiuyue herself didn't like such entertainment.The politeness on the scene, and the intention behind the scenes, everyone guessed like a mirror.She will not go out to socialize unless she has to.

The atmosphere on the wine table is on the left and on the right of my quiet temperament.Looking at the bosses who affect Buyue's pockets or not, they are either short-sleeved and bald, with a big belly, or well-dressed and wealthy, with invisible official veils on their heads, and most of their words are a bit bossy. My smile can Blooming all the way from the opening to the end.I thought, if my face could be seen in the mirror, I would be able to earn the "most beautiful smile" among the stewardesses.

At the very beginning, Jiang Qiuyue was quite surprised when she saw my bright smile that had been open for a long time. She thought it was a sign that I was going to sleepwalk or drink too much. shape.I endured the pain, the flowers on my face wilted, and bloomed again like magic.After three or five times, seeing that my mind is still normal, she is not surprised.

As long as I can be with her, my temper is surprisingly good.

This, I also feel a little surprised.When I was in middle school, I had a face-to-face meeting with Yang Xiaoshi.Those "half-immortals" who are famous all over the world closed their eyes and pinched their fingers after hearing my birthday horoscope, and my fate was ups and downs between the touch of their knuckles, and then I summed it up and came up with a result: The five elements are short of gold, and there is a lot of fire, which no one can bring down.If you go south, you have to meet noble people.

When I mentioned this to Jiang Qiuyue, I originally wanted to treat it as a joke and amuse myself.Unexpectedly, she listened with gusto, and then she said, "When something cannot be explained with common sense, why not believe it?"

"Then you are my destined nobleman?" I opened my eyes wide, "Jiangguiren?"

"Arrange a palace for me." Jiang Qiuyue dragged her tone, "Anyway, he is a nobleman."

"Just stay with me in Weiyang Palace, what do you think of my concubine?" I laughed, imitating her tone, "I love you forever, and you will always be happy in Weiyang."

Jiang Qiuyue curled her lips: "There's that little Yu'er, the emperor should also consider giving her a seal. The resources in the harem are insufficient, so expand it more so that we can have a good night's sleep."

"Okay," I put my arms around her shoulders, "Stop talking nonsense." Isn't my heart a small castle?Who else could live in besides her?

But I felt in my heart that the fate predetermined by the "half immortals" had changed irreversibly at this time.It seemed that the rebellious self in his heart had been subdued by the woman in front of him. A fierce horse became a docile little sheep.

Zhang Ailing said that when she met Hu Lancheng, she became very low, as low as the dust, but her heart was happy, and a flower bloomed there.

And me?In front of Jiang Qiuyue, he willingly did what he could for her.I don't have the talent to be in the world, and I don't want to love vigorously to the death.I just want to guard her, guard her quietly, and want a plain but stable happiness.

"Momo, I want you to be your true self in front of me." Jiang Qiuyue said to me seriously, "Otherwise, it will make me feel uneasy and let you down."

In front of her, I'm like a transparent