The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 05

    But the people around him will also make him feel that there is so little meaning in living. This may be the so-called love. It hurts you, hurts you, and redeems you.

    He Zhishu did not lack people's likes since he was a child. He has a good character and good grades. The little girl lost her soul when he looked at his eyes that were warmer and clearer than Qiushui. Later, he accompanied Jiang Wenxu to work hard before he even went to college. The rich wife, wealthy businessman, Miss Xiaokai, liked him a lot, but He Zhishu didn't bother him anymore. He Zhishu is good for Jiang Wenxu. When discussing business, the red, white, and yellow ones on the wine table are really irritated. After vomiting and then drinking, have not done anything other than sell the hue? At that time, Jiang Wenxu was under pressure and the quality of the bedding was poor, and he survived when he was tossing him on the bed. Later, the two of them could be considered to have gotten their heads out. As a result, they didn't need him to continue to be a "public relations", nor were they tossing him.

    He Zhishu got out of bed quietly, and smoked half a pack of cigarettes uncontrollably on the sofa. When He Zhishu was young, he cherished himself more than anyone else, but in those ten years he did not drink less alcohol and smoked second-hand smoke. But at that time he really loved Jiang Wenxu, and he loved this man with all his strength.

    Love is now 14 years, but he has no strength to love Jiang Wenxu like the previous ten years. People's hearts are slowly getting colder, and too much disappointment is not expected. He didn't want to be a bitter woman amidst suspicion and suspicion. At first, he tolerated it because of his deep love, but now he has become accustomed to it or he really doesn't care.

    He Zhishu slept dazedly on the sofa for a while, only to have a fever early in the morning. He poured out the medicine and waited for the water to boil.

    "Why did you get up so early? When I opened my eyes, my side was cold." Jiang Wenxu's hair was a bit messy, but he looked much younger. When he complained to him, he couldn't change his a little bit of coquettishness when he was young.

    "I'm used to getting up early. You can go out to eat later. I didn't cook." He Zhishu poured half a cup of hot water into the cold white boil and swallowed a handful of medicine.

    Jiang Wenxu was a little upset. He just wanted to lose his temper and watched what He Zhishu had eaten. He asked: "Is you sick?"

    "I got a cold after cooling down." He Zhishu smiled: "It's okay, you don't want to Go to the company?"

    Jiang Wenxu didn't know why he heard a bitter ridicule from He Zhishu's words, because of a guilty conscience: "I won't go, I will accompany you from home."

    He Zhishu didn't have any surprises, and heated the pot: "Then I'll get you something to eat. How about making a tomato noodle soup with a pot?"

    "Okay." Jiang Wenxu was a little relieved and swaggered on the sofa waiting for dinner.

    He Zhishu disgusted when he smelled the oil fume, thinking that Jiang Wenxu was born to torment him.

    He just put the dried noodles into the soup when he heard Jiang Wenxu shouting: "Growing flowers? Don't you like to serve flowers and plants?"

    "A friend gave it to me. Keep it for fun." He Zhishu paused.

    "When did you make friends? Do I know? You can keep such an expensive breed for you to play with?" Jiang Wenxu's series of words made He Zhishu upset, and his nausea was even worse. He Zhishu swears that Jiang Wenxu is the man he has seen who cheats and goes home so hard.

    "He Zhishu!" Jiang Wenxu's tone hardened and shouted.

    "If you are acting outside, can I make friends?" He Zhishu turned off the fire, and his half-baked noodles slowly became sticky and rotten together.

    Jiang Wenxu became angry and ashamed: "What the hell do you mean?! Lao Tzu is working hard outside to earn money to support you, you come here all the time?!"

    He Zhishu sneered coldly: "I rarely raise you? 30% Isn’t my share of the money enough for my living expenses? The name of the house is still covered by the two of us? Jiang Wenxu, your brain is broken?"

    Jiang Wenxu was choked badly by He Zhishu, annoyed. He Zhishu is docile and accustomed, so he is frustrated by the tit-for-tat, but he still refuses to accept it: "Don’t you be afraid of what I’m asking if you pull it so far? Who knows if you have someone out there. I don’t even touch it. This pot of broken flowers is enough for you to pay a down payment for buying a house. Why would you be willing to give it to someone’s Jinwu to hide your charm!”

    He Zhishu actually didn’t know that this variety of orchids were so expensive. How can a doctor make such a big deal?

    But he was more upright than Jiang Wenxu. He was even more disgusted when Jiang Wenxu was embarrassed to suspect him. He was uncomfortable and did not want to be angry. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "If you don't want to come back, get out, who is willing to control what you are doing outside? You don't

    care about me!" Jiang Wenxu got angry, and after two steps forward, he slapped He Zhishu.

    He

    Zhishu didn't hide, tears came down: "Are you really willing to hit me?" Jiang Wenxu's heart hurts inexplicably, reflexively let go, but the anger can't come out, thinking about you are not uncommon outside Lao Tzu How many people look forward to being lucky once by the Lord! He took his coat and slammed the door and left without looking back.

    He Zhishu frowned and wiped away the tears, and sat at the dining table with a bowl of noodles, hard to swallow. It was disgusting, just as disgusting as Jiang Wenxu, but at least it didn't make him sad.

    But these noodles were vomited into the toilet and blood was vomited.

    It hurts.

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