You and I Are In Love with Each Other, Killing Harm For the People

    There was a fruitless entanglement between the two sides.

    In a few brief disputes, Ning Qian seemed to have figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Looking at the disgusted and disgusted expression on Wen Jin's face, Ning Qian finally understood what was hiding in her heart during this time. the secret.

    "It's **** disgusting, you're still not a man!" Ning Qian yelled at the man, almost forgetting the stomachache, then gritted her teeth and threw the bag in her hand, smashed it on the other's head, and attacked tough enough.

    "You!"

    "What's wrong with hitting a shameless person like you!" Ning Qian was furious, even though it was someone else's housework, she still stepped in because she remembered how uncomfortable Wen Jin looked these days , Thinking of Wen Jin's drunken appearance, she didn't know how much she felt sorry for Wen Jin. In the end, Wen Jin was indeed because of such a man.

    "Qianqian, ignore him."

    Crushed for several years, Ning Qian's love for Wen Jin almost rose to an obsession, she would rather be hurt herself than see Wen Jin hurt.

    Ning Qian knew that she had always loved humbly, but even if this humility could change Wen Jin to look at her a few more times, she would be willing, as long as there was hope, there was still a chance.

    So Wen Jin's sentence "I'm already married" that day completely defeated Ning Qian.

    "Cough, cough, cough..." Ning Qian was only brave for three seconds, a cold air got into her throat, she coughed violently, stomach ulcers and a cold, she suffered.

    "Are you alright?" Wen Jin hugged Ning Qian who was stumbling, turned to the man and said neatly, "Tomorrow my lawyer will talk to you, I will see you in court if you don't sign, there is no room for manoeuvre. ."

     On a cold night, the black car drove towards the hospital.

    In the back seat of the car, Ning Qian and Wen Jin were both quiet, all the things that happened during this time made them very confused.

    This time, Ning Qian was more serious than any drinking and went to the hospital. He suffered from stomach ulcers and bleeding, and required hospitalization for several days. Because of her affairs with Wen Jin these days, she has indeed been drinking too much.

    "I will grant you a week's vacation, you can rest in peace and take care of your health. And...don't drink so much alcohol." Wen Jin sat by the bed, accompanied Ning Qian, Rou As she spoke, she could now guess that Ning Qian was drinking too much because of herself.

    "You still tell me, if you drink again, you will have to go to the hospital." Ning Qian is very empty now, she is leaning on the head of the bed and staring at Wen Jin's face, feeling very uncomfortable, lips Some were dry and white, and finally couldn't help asking Wen Jin, "...You still love him?"

    When he asked this sentence, Ning Qian felt like he was being tortured by a thousand cuts.

    Love? Wen Jin now feels that she doesn't even love him.

    Wen Jin stared at the white sheets, she had never mentioned these concerns to anyone, "I met him last year, we were of the right age and the right match, so we got married at the beginning of this year. One week after receiving the certificate, , he was transferred to work abroad, and occasionally returned to China a few times..."

    If it wasn't for the temporary cancellation of the business trip that day, Wen Jin would not have known that her husband had been hanging out with men.

    Wen Jin's imagination of marriage is too realistic, so realistic that it ignores the emotional foundation. But in fact, after getting married, she has never felt the happiness brought by marriage, so she is even more focused on her career.

    She asked if Ning Qian was single, and she was full of envy, because she regretted it and ended up getting married. Even if his husband is not cheating on marriage, she thinks that one day, she will choose to divorce.

    Ning Qian listened, and her heart tugged together, "Since you don't love him, why drink so much alcohol, it's not worth it for this kind of person."

    There is also a sentence "I am so distressed", which Ning Qian hid in her heart.

      Son. The mature and rational Wen Jin, who has always been on the air, also wants to taste the feeling of being drunk and dreaming of death.

    "Not in the future. I'll be free from tomorrow, right?" Wen Jin said relieved, but when she looked at Ning Qian, she inevitably thought of the indulgence between them that night, "Then Night…"

    Ning Qian turned her head away, "Don't mention it, pretend it never happened."

      When Wen Jin slept with her, she didn't love her.

    Wen Jin looked at Ning Qian for a long time, not knowing how to answer, she paused before saying, "Qianqian, stop drinking for the time being."

    "Yeah." Ning Qian responded dully, seeing that Wen Jin hadn't left, so urged, "You don't have to guard me when you go back."

    "It's fine, I'll stay."

    Ning Qian continued in a muffled voice, "You are here, I am in a mess, I want to be alone."

    Wen Jin was stunned, she was actually a little confused about the changes in some aspects of her relationship with Ning Qian. She was worried that Ning Qian was living alone in the hospital, but Ning Qian was persistent, and Wen Jin finally got up with her clothes and bags.

    Ning Qian was lying on the hospital bed alone, thinking a lot, and when she made up her mind to give up Wen Jin, she encountered this again. Should she give up Wen Jin? Wen Jin wouldn't accept her. That night was just a drunk accident, and Wen Jin didn't refuse her closeness. That morning, Wen Jin could clearly tell herself more, for example, she was already divorced, but Wen Jin just said "I'm married", Ning Qian thought, Wen Jin said that clearly because she didn't want to give herself a chance.

    Wen Jin did not leave, but sat in the corridor outside the single ward. She quietly pushed the door in in the middle of the night, and Ning Qian was already asleep.

    "I like you, I've always liked you, since my sophomore year..." Looking at Ning Qian's sleeping face, Wen Jin kept circling her confession to herself that morning. Why, when looking at Ning Qian like that, Wen Jin felt that she was stupid and distressing, and then felt guilty. These emotions were even more than a woman's surprise when she showed her love to him.

    Ning Qian, who has always been careless, a little silly, turned out to be in love with herself. Wen Jin looked at the face in front of her and was a little distracted. She hadn't seen Ning Qianxiao since that night.

    Wen Jin was slow, but she got to know Ning Qian quickly. When she met Ning Qian during the interview, she couldn't hide the joy on her face. When she was in college, she paid close attention to Ning Qian. She really envied Ning Qian, and envied her always smiling brightly, as if she didn't have any troubles.

    After Ning Qian came to AS, it was the same, Wen Jin approached her unconsciously, because she always felt comfortable with Ning Qian.

    Wen Jin still doesn't know why she can always see Ning Qian smiling brightly and sunny, because Ning Qian is not stingy with her smile. It's not that Ning Qian has no troubles, her biggest trouble these years has been given by Wen Jin.

    "Warm..."

    Hearing Ning Qian's murmur, Wen Jin stepped forward, "What's wrong? I'm here."

    "Wen Jin..." Ning Qian was just dreaming, whispering her name, "Give me a chance...why...why is this..."

    “…don’t like me…why have **** with me…”

    Wen Jin's heart tightened, and suddenly the back of her hand became warm, Ning Qian grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

    It was said that nothing happened to them that night, Wen Jin couldn't do it, and it was even more impossible for Ning Qian to do it. Wen Jin looked down at Ning Qian and clenched her hand. Now, when she faced Ning Qian again, she felt different.

    The night with Ning Qian, like a seed, fell into Wen Jin's heart, took root and sprouted. Gradually, it seems that a love that I can't even explain myself is developing...