Chapter 15 Chapter 15 It had already started to drizzle, spring rain…

It had already started to drizzle, spring rain was still a little cold, everyone around them had gone back to the hotel, only she was still standing in the corner.

I don’t know if it was tears or rain on her face.

Qiao Yihua stroked her face with his hand, gently wiped her tears with his thumb, lowered his head and looked at her seriously, he was very close, so close that the heat came to her face, maybe Xiaozhen was thinking too much, she didn’t even notice his lips brushing against her.

Instead, she looked up and asked him, “Brother, what’s wrong with you?”

Qiao Yihua touched her face and said, “Do you want to go home?”

Xiaozhen nodded.

Qiao Yihua led her to the garage and whispered to the house that she was in a bad state and must be sent to the room, not to the gate of the community.

After Qiao Yihua returned to the hotel, she was teased, “There are so many people who have broken up tonight, I’m afraid the crying people will line up.”

I don’t know if it was a satire on Xiaozhen or a satire on people who were drunk and crazy.

But he didn’t laugh along.

It is a very subtle thing for a man to sense that a woman likes him, and that kind of hot and fond feelings can’t be concealed.

When a woman is a little older, it is easy to judge what she thinks of him. If she doesn't like him, most people will disdain this kind of secret love and will be annoyed, but they will enjoy it and be complacent.

Xiaozhen is not a bystander, not a passerby, not an employee of the company, not a classmate or a partner.

Most people will remember the taste of secret love when they were young, or maybe the person who was that person has become a blurred back and an unclear face.

For the person who has a secret love, this feeling is bitter.

For the person who is secretly loved, he is the ruler of the two people's kingdom, looking down on him.

Qiao Yihua's sensitivity to this kind of emotion comes from so many years of habit. Not to mention women, he knows the purpose of men's words.

The little daughter's thoughts, Xiaozhen has been in a trance since he came back from a business trip, sometimes staring at him in a daze, sometimes deliberately dodging and avoiding him.

She has always externalized her emotions towards Qiao Yihua. She almost cried when she heard that he was getting married and moving out, pretending.

But it's not just Xiaozhen, Ren Qiu was also shocked when he heard that he was getting married.

But Ren Qiu is not Xiao Zhen. Ren Qiu can immediately pretend that nothing happened and it will not affect his work.

Qiao Yihua’s feelings for her cannot be ignored.

Xiao Zhen is much cuter. She used to wear light lipstick, but now she has started to wear color, with beautiful red lips. She is becoming more and more like some Hong Kong female stars, and her hair is permed into big curls.

When Qiao Yihua saw her on the first day of school, his eyebrows were furrowed to the sky and he said, "You are really good.

" In fact, she is quite beautiful, at least her roommates said so.

He can still examine such little thoughts in the busy work and marriage.

It was not until he took her to choose a wedding dress, asked Xiao Zhen to be two hours late, lied that he had a meeting and had no time, and she cried so sadly downstairs that he felt bored.

From the initial scrutiny, he became a comment on the expression of her eyebrows and eyes, and even paid attention to the color of the clothes she wore and the depth of her lipstick every time they met.

And it is easy to feel pity.

Later, he gave Xiao Zhen a CD of the movie "Gone with the Wind" so that she could watch it. It was a very good movie.

Xiao Zhen took it and said that it was a movie from the 1930s. I have only heard of it but never seen it, so I don’t know if it is good or not.

It doesn't matter whether it's pretty or not. There hasn't been a heroine with such a personality in the world of movies for a long time.

It was because of his love that when he got engaged, he hugged Zhou Yun and looked at her while watching the fireworks. The fireworks fell behind her, and she smiled at him with tears on her face.

Later, Qiao Yihua went to the hotel to meet guests. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Everyone went into the lobby, but Xiaozhen was the only one who didn't see him.

He walked out and found Xiaozhen standing in the corner in the rain.

Qiao Yihua's heart was instantly stabbed, not because he felt sorry for her, but because no one among so many people called her in and helped her.

He had cultivated such a flower for a long time, but in fact, no one here or in this world cared about it.

Anyone.

After Xiaozhen left, he walked into the hotel. The lobby was still noisy. People he knew and those he didn't knew nodded and congratulated him.

The next day, Qiao Yihua's car was still parked at the school gate. Xiaozhen had a slight cold.

If it were before, he would blame her first and then care about her, but today he didn't say a word.

After dinner in the evening, Xiaozhen went to bed very early.

Qiao Yihua walked in and bent down to touch her forehead. It was not a problem.

In the morning, the table was full of breakfast, very rich. Wu Ma loved to go shopping at this time.

Xiaozhen was dazed after brushing her teeth, and she ran into Qiao Yihua's arms, covering her head and said, "Brother, did you do it on purpose?"

Qiao Yihua touched her forehead again and said, "Go take the temperature first." She

asked for leave from the school and had a few bottles of drips. When she was discharged from the hospital in the evening, she was obviously well, but she kept crying when she went home.

When Xiaozhen first came to Shanghai, she was not afraid of death and stood in front of Qiao Yihua, but now she is so delicate and weak that she can't bear to have a few bottles of drips.

Qiao Yihua knew that she was sad, and comforted her gently for a long time.

Zhou Yun called for two days, but he didn't answer.

Arriving home early in the morning, Wu Ma opened the door and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou is here, come quickly, the morning and evening are just ready."

Qiao Yihua stood up and waved her hand to let her come to eat together. As soon as Zhou Yun sat down, Xiaozhen came out of the bedroom with her bag and said hurriedly: "Brother, sister, I can't be late for the first class today. I have to leave quickly."

Zhou Yun pulled her and said with a smile: "It's okay to be late, just ask for help to answer the call. What's wrong? Are you sick? I see that your face is a little pale."

Xiaozhen said: "It's really late. I have asked for leave for several days. I can't miss classes anymore."

Walking to the road, Xiaozhen picked up the lipstick and applied a little color.

Then they didn't see each other for almost a month.

When I met Qiao Yihua again, it was less than ten days before the wedding. He could see that Xiaozhen was much more cheerful and no longer as sentimental as in the previous few months.

When I got home, the whole house was full of wedding gifts. I picked up the bright red pendant flowers in the box and looked at them for a long time. I would grin and say with a bright smile, brother, happy wedding!

Qiao Yihua teased, "Do you really want me to be happy? You're not cursing me in your heart, are you?"

Xiaozhen pouted and said, "Anyway, you just don't believe me, so let's be unhappy in our marriage and get divorced immediately!"

As soon as she said that, Auntie Wu hit Xiaozhen, "Bah, bah, bah, stop talking nonsense."

"It's not me, it's my brother who always says that to me. He's so annoying. Why don't you say anything about him?"

"When did your brother ever curse you? You're in your twenties and still don't understand."

Xiaozhen: "Anyway, he pays you a salary, so you will definitely be on his side."

Their relationship became much more harmonious. Xiaozhen watched Qiao Yihua trying on a suit. Although he often wears suits, this one looked very good.

Xiaozhen reached out and adjusted the collar of his shirt. She had never done such a thing before. Only with such an action could she feel that she had grown up and her eyes had lost their innocence.

"Brother, happy wedding!"

She said it seriously. Qiao Yihua turned his eyes from the mirror and said to her seriously: "You are too young. You can come to me earlier in the next life."

He never said such ambiguous words about the next life.

Everyone will change after marriage. No one knows what will happen to them. When they are in love, they can not see each other for a long time and the relationship will gradually drift apart, let alone after marriage.

Xiaozhen put her head on him and cried.

Qiao Yihua held her face and looked at her for a while, then hugged her in his arms.

On Monday morning, Xiaozhen arrived at the school gate, opened the car door and said to Qiao Yihua softly, "Goodbye, brother."

He said as usual and tied her hair up.

Xiaozhen smiled and still obeyed and tied her hair up before getting out of the car.

This time, Qiao Yihua did not ask the driver to leave immediately after answering the phone. She watched the person outside the window walk less than ten meters and immediately let her hair down, took off her coat and left her short-sleeved shirt. How could the weather in April be so cool?

She casually applied the lipstick in her bag.

All these actions took dozens of seconds to complete.

Qiao Yihua wanted to laugh while answering the phone. In the next scene, she quickly hugged a man's neck, and the two held hands and hugged each other.

The male student lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Qiao Yihua was confused and didn't know when he hung up the phone.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he looked as if he was dead.

The phone was thrown directly onto the front glass, cracking a crack.

Qiao Yihua's heart was broken into pieces by her. He returned to the office and immediately called Xiaozhen's dormitory.

The people in the dormitory said that Xiaozhen had not come back yet. He said very coldly that she should call him when she came back.

Qiao Yihua became angrier and angrier as she thought about it, as if she had directed and acted out her own feelings these days, like a fool.

It was a feeling of complete humiliation.

This is different from the feeling of a father catching his daughter in love. The father feels heartbroken because his daughter is being taken advantage of. He is jealous. He is filled with the atmosphere of seeing her personality change, especially when the man's hand is around her waist and moving back and forth. It is hard to describe what kind of feeling he has.

He was so angry that he was short of breath and almost couldn't breathe.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Xiaozhen called. She called him brother in a delicate voice.

Before she could continue to speak, Qiao Yihua interrupted her and said, "Go home in the evening."

"Brother, it's late now."

"Come to the office tomorrow morning. You don't have classes before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

When Xiaozhen went over, Qiao Yihua had just returned from a meeting. When he saw her waiting at the door, he sat on the chair and lit a cigarette without even glancing at her. Seeing

his expression, Xiaozhen's mind quickly thought about the mistakes she had made in her life.

"You are wearing such beautiful clothes for a date?"

Xiaozhen heard him say something weird. Today's clothes are just ordinary. When did you dress up, when did you look beautiful, when did you go on a date?

Qiao Yihua wanted to ask if she had ever had sex.

Fortunately, she suppressed her rude behavior.

Xiaozhen walked over to his desk and said, "What do you want to say? Is your lipstick too red, or is your outfit not good-looking or too flashy?"

Qiao Yihua stared at her and said, "How long have you been dating?"

Xiaozhen finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the case.

Why do you have to be so serious when dating?

Xiaozhen smiled and nodded, "Not long, it's been a while."

Qiao Yihua threw the documents in his hand at her.