Chapter 351 (1/2)

The purple garden no longer evades, but my mood is heavier. When I sit on the chair beside the bed, I smile bitterly. ”To tell you the truth, you are not quite like the purple garden I know. There are so many fans on you that I don't know where to start”

”have I changed?” the purple garden drops its head. The smile is bitter and murmurs: ”yes, I have changed, I have become even more I don't know myself anymore, but you, Xiaonan, haven't changed at all ”

I was confused by the indescribable sadness and self mocking tone, so I saw her lift up her face and jokingly smile:” whether you are worrying about me or pretending to be my girlfriend's cousin's boyfriend, it proves that you are the same as at that time, and you are really a good man. ”

The haze swept away as if it was just my illusion. I shook my head and sighed, ”you are not like me, you are just a habit in life.”

Ziyuan rubs down from the bed, puts the red wine on the round table, squats down suddenly, reaches out and presses on my right leg, which is exactly where I am injured, because the wound heals well, and she doesn't use her strength, but she doesn't feel pain, but I still shiver subconsciously, Ziyuan's behavior is too intimate? I was just joking to solve the embarrassment, but saw a layer of water fog in her eyes inexplicably, ”people are easy to change, so the talent who will not change is so precious, Xiao Nan, I am different from you. If it's me, I certainly don't have the courage to get shot for others”

my tense nerves finally relax, at least I don't need to ask, purple Yuan has given me a positive answer, ”you really know.”

Suddenly, the complex psychology becomes more complex, and the problems become boring. It seems that there is only strength to smile and sigh.

If Ziyuan is not the third lady who has a good relationship with the dragon family, how can she know that I was shot in the Qianlong manor? Even the hostages of that night, because of the blockade of public opinion, few people know about this matter, except for the powerful background and well-developed network like Li Xinghui.

”Well, I know” the purple garden clenched its lower lip, its eyes were full of tears, and looked at me empty. It was a long time before it suddenly came back to me. Huo de stood up and turned around, as if he didn't want me to see the struggle on her face that I couldn't understand at all. ”The food will be delivered later. You can watch TV first, and I'll take a bath.”

”Oh” I was a little surprised. The purple garden said so many things I couldn't understand. She made me more confused.

”Xiaonan,” she suddenly turned to me and said with a smile before entering the bathroom, ”in these five years, I have become a xueziyuan that you don't know. Maybe I have become strange to you, disgusting to you, and incomprehensible to you. But I hope you believe that I haven't changed in five years - you owe me a reply, my expectation hasn't changed in five years, if you haven't A reasonable explanation, I'm afraid that my hatred for you will not change. Women are so selfish. Even if I'm sorry for you, I don't like you to be sorry for me. ”

Her so-called expectation of reply made me ashamed as a man, and there was also a little bit of narcissism and complacency. Although we didn't know what ”love” was at that time, as Chu Yuan said, Xiaozi and I should like each other

I know I'm sorry for her, but I'm very disgusted with that sentence that she's sorry. I don't know how she's sorry for me But I know that men's selfishness is more unreasonable than women's, although I have never owned the purple garden or tried to own her idea

”and” Purple garden gently added, ”I would rather not know what happened in the Qianlong manor, I hope it has never happened, because I don't want to meet you in this way”

the voice of the purple garden is not loud, but I am sure that I can hear it clearly. At the same time, I am sure that she added a sentence that I can't understand

I don't know if I'm really so harmless in the eyes of the purple Garden. She only wrapped a bathrobe when she came out of the bathroom. Isn't the eastern tradition in her bones also affected by the western culture?

Outside the window, the rain began to fall again, and the bigger it was, the higher the air-conditioning temperature was set in the room. After drinking a glass of red wine, I felt my cheeks were hot. In addition, the white thighs exposed under the purple garden bathrobe were always shaking in front of my eyes. My mouth was dry and my tongue was dry. In 82 years, Lafite was poured into my mouth, and the taste changed.