Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 333 I love you, you look beautiful in every way and it will be the school celebration day in three days.

After Yu Song picked up her husband, he drove to Duan's house to pick her up. He saw her standing at the gate of Duan's house from a distance. As the car approached, he took a closer look at the woman at the door, and suddenly felt that his eyes were almost straightened. .

Duan Zijin changed into an off-white long sweater, dark cropped pants with a pair of platform shoes, and a herringbone braid. Even her makeup was much lighter than usual. She looked like a college student.

Time doesn't seem to have left any marks on her face, it's as bright as a tree of peach blossoms in full bloom, if not for the content in her eyes is more like the calmness of a thousand sails, she is no different from a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, completely indistinguishable Out is already the mother of a two-year-old.

The man in the back seat was also staring at that figure intently.

When Duan Zijin got into the car, he was still watching.

She straightened the slightly crooked sweater chain, and when she raised her head, she bumped into the man's deep gaze.

"What's wrong?" she asked him, tilting her head.

He didn't speak, but Duan Zijin suddenly found that he was still in his usual suit and leather shoes, stable and mature, with the air of a successful person in the upper class, handsome and indifferent, with a cold and serious attitude, compared with her attire Not dignified enough, the two of them appeared at school together, as if her elders had come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for her.

Duan Zijin said: "Do you think my clothes are inappropriate to stand with you?"

There was a smile in the man's deep eyes, his voice was deep and pleasant, and he answered without hesitation, "No."

The woman's eyes rolled slightly, and she could see that she was in a rare good mood today, "Then you are just thinking, why am I so beautiful today, aren't you?"

He still smiled, and a word "um" came out of Gao Ting's sharp nasal cavity.

Unexpectedly, she raised her face, "Then I'm not usually pretty?"

The always shrewd man was startled, apparently he didn't expect to have another trick, and said: "I've always been beautiful."

"Since when did you feel that way?"

The man thought for a while, then pondered, "Ten years ago."

That is to say, the man's business car was too serious and boring, there were no cushions, pillows or the like, otherwise Duan Zijin would have picked up something and smashed it on his rigid face, "Lying with me? "

The man suppressed his voice and said, "The truth."

Duan Zi smiled, "Ten years ago, I didn't look like this at all."

Her face was burnt once, thinking of that time, the man's eyes suddenly became cold.

But still under her gaze, he whispered: "You look good in everything."

He was telling the truth.

Even when she was disfigured, he always stayed by her side and never left her.

Jiang Lin is not a person who pays attention to appearance. He loves her, and he loves all kinds of her.

Especially seeing her charming side face, the soft feeling in her chest swelled more and more. For the first time, a man who had never been deep and stern said to her in a hoarse voice without external force: "Yuyou, I love you, you Everything is beautiful."

His voice was not loud, but every word shook Duan Zijin's heart.

She felt that she should answer, I love you too, but the four words were like fish bones stuck in her throat, she couldn't spit them out, and it hurt her throat.

The smile froze slightly at the corner of his mouth, and Duan Zijin hurriedly turned his head away to hide the discomfort and bewilderment in his eyes.

The man also noticed her uneasiness, and his smile gradually became lonely. The hand he wanted to reach out to hug her also stopped in mid-air, paused and then retracted.

It was he who was impatient.

During these two days of getting along, Jiang Lin also discovered that she was slowly able to start making some harmless jokes with him, telling some interesting stories she saw on Weibo, but when she mentioned things about two years ago, mentioned When Tremella was just born, or when he asked how she came here and what she had experienced in the past year, the atmosphere always froze in an instant.

He could see that she was trying very hard to cater to him, or in other words, working hard to repair the relationship, trying hard to restrain herself from resisting unconsciously when some resentment rose from the bottom of her heart.

Obviously he should feel relieved, but he always felt a pain in his heart.

In the past, she loved him so much, she always circled around him, and when she saw him, she wanted to hug him, but now she subconsciously dodges his touch, and needs to rely on "effort" to accept it.

Duan Zijin is also very sorry, and she also thinks that she should cooperate with the one he wants to get close to, no matter from the perspective of the obligation to communicate with boyfriend and girlfriend, or from the perspective that more emotional progress can help him treat mental illness more effectively. desire.However, feelings cannot deceive people, and subconscious actions can best reflect the deepest thoughts in my heart.

She couldn't help but force herself to give him a passionate kiss while pinching her own palm to bleed.

Last night, Duan Zijin also talked to Mu Nianci about this matter.

Mu Nianci knew her situation well, so she didn't need to say anything more. It was obviously Ah Qing who told her about her situation in the past two years.

Mu Nianci specially took her to a crowded place to conduct an experiment. She asked her to walk around the square and recorded a short video for her to watch. Then she frowned and said, "Did you find yourself When passing by the opposite sex, you will always unconsciously turn sideways and pass with your back to the opposite sex? Although most women have this kind of subconscious self-protection in a small space, you and them are completely between strangers In a safe distance, such a long distance can stimulate your sense of self-protection, which shows that your rejection of the opposite sex is very serious, and it may not only be against Jiang Lin."

Duan Zijin responded silently and only asked: "Then what should I do?"

Mu Nianci frowned, and gave an idea, "Your situation is a bit inclined to bipolar disorder in psychology, but I'm not completely sure that's the case. I'll discuss it with Aqing Milan, and it may be possible in a few days. I will arrange for you to meet other members of the opposite sex, and you can find out how you feel."

"What do you feel?"

"I'm asking you this way." Mu Nianci looked into her eyes and asked very methodically, "For you, in order to give Tremella a complete family, you will marry sooner or later, right?"

Duan Zijin thought for a moment, and replied: "As long as it is good for my son, I can accept it."

"Then for you, the reason for agreeing to be with Jiang Lin is because he is the best-qualified suitor among all your suitors, and he is also the biological father of Tremella, right?"

"Correct."

"It means that if someone has better conditions than Jiang Lin, you will compare and choose them equally, right?"

Duan Zijin's hand holding the black tea paused, and the teacup rested on his lips, silent for a long time.

Her silence gave Mu Nianci the answer, so Mu Nianci wrote down her opinion in the notebook, and then asked, "Do you still love Jiang Lin?"

With trembling hands, a little bit of warm tea spilled out, Duan Zijin stared blankly at the ruby-like drop of water on his skin, and suddenly remembered that Mi Lan had asked her the same question.

So she gave the same answer, "Is it important to love or not? I have promised to be with him. If he does not dislike me and is willing to marry me, I will not object. Not every marriage Everyone needs love."

Mu Nianci stopped writing, raised his head suddenly, and looked straight into her eyes. Although his eyes were calm, they pierced into her heart with a sharp insight, "Yuyou, have you noticed that you are running away from me?" This question? Every time someone asks you whether you love him or not, you have to throw the question back, think about it carefully and then answer it. Is it very strenuous? Or are you afraid that the final answer is that you can’t do it yourself? accepted?"

……

Mu Nianci's words still linger in her ears, making Duan Zijin sleepless almost all night.

She is always thinking, what is love, what is love, does she still love him?

In the end, she still didn't get a clear answer. She felt as if she was standing in a thick fog, unable to see the way ahead, and unable to turn back.

The car quickly drove into the campus of University A. Just like a few years ago, there were a lot of luxury cars on the entire street, which was as spectacular as a large auto show held along the road.

When Jiang Lin entered the school, he was invited to catch up with the professors of the physics department. Duan Zijin didn't want to join in the fun, so he said to him, "I want to go around by myself."

The man's face became a little gloomy, obviously unhappy, but he still resisted not wanting to disagree with her on such a trivial matter, so he whispered: "Well, let Yu Song follow you."

Duan Zijin looked back at Yu Song, Chu Wen had just arrived, with many portfolios in his hand, he felt as if he was here for business.

Duan Zijin withdrew his gaze and said casually: "He follows me, what about your work?"

Jiang Lin really said: "Chuwen is here."

Duan Zijin looked at the man in front of him for a few seconds, he didn't notice any small emotions from her lazy eyes, he just heard her say: "You should keep Yu Song by your side, I want to be alone, Don't tell him to follow me."

The man frowned, "Yuyou, there are many people here."

"Are you still afraid that something will happen to me at school?"