After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

Zhuo Yijing stretched out his hand to hold her ankle, and Sang Zhi subconsciously dodged it.

Sang Zhi was a little embarrassed. She curled up her legs, looking embarrassed and at a loss. She coughed lightly, pushed Zhuo Yijing's hand away, and took the medical kit.

"I will do it myself."

Sangzhi pulled her lips and whispered.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her, said nothing, took the wet wipes on the table and wiped his hands, staring straight at her.

Sangzhi pursed her lips, lowered her head, and gently applied the medicine.

"Is this your home?"

After Sang Zhi said this, he regretted it and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Why does she always talk nonsense.

"Um……"

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and responded lightly.

"Oh."

Sangzhi coughed lightly.

The living room was so quiet that she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.

"Mr. Zhuo, Ziyue...school is about to be over."

Sang Zhi had nothing to say.

"Yes. Someone picks up."

Zhuo Yijin responded.

He got up and went to the table to take out the fruit he just bought.

Sang Zhi heard the sound of water running in the kitchen and bit her lower lip.

Zhuo Yijing came out with a fruit plate.

Sang Zhi glanced at the green apricots and fragrant mangoes in the fruit plate and was slightly stunned.

She frowned slightly and clenched her palms.

Zhuo Yijing sat down next to her, took the remote control and switched to the financial channel.

After Sang Zhi applied the medicine, she was about to pack the medicine box, but Zhuo Yijing packed it first.

Sang Zhi wiped her hands, took the green apricot in the fruit plate, and took a bite.

The sour taste of green apricots filled her mouth, stimulating her senses.

Sang Zhi only felt that his scalp was numb and irritated.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her calmly and took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet.

Zhuo Yijing placed the wine glasses, poured one for her, and then another for herself.

"that……"

Sangzhi tugged at her lips, her eyes darkening.

“When I was in my hometown in Chenyang, my neighbor’s yard near my home was full of apricot trees. Before the end of May, I often went to my neighbor’s house to pick green apricots.

The neighbor's aunt is very beautiful and gentle.Like Mrs. Tan, she is quiet, gentle and has a Jiangnan temperament.That aunt's name is also very nice. "

"Ji Tong."

Sang Zhi lowered his eyebrows and spoke in a clear voice.

Zhuo Yi's expression did not change.

"The neighbor's aunt has two sons. She is a single mother. The eldest son is Yixun. He is three years older than me."

Sang Zhi slowly raised his eyes and stared at the man's chiseled profile.

Zhuo Yijin looked as usual, just staring at the TV screen.

Sang Zhi licked her dry lips.

The more normal it is, the more abnormal it is.

No?

Sangzhi took a deep breath and continued to speak.

"Yixun is three years older than me. I was sent to my uncle's house by my adoptive father when I was eight years old. I was very uncomfortable with a completely unfamiliar environment."

"Neither my aunt nor my uncle seem to like me. My aunt has a pretty good relationship with her neighbor's Aunt Ji, and she has adopted Yixun as her godson."

Sangzhi's voice was a little hoarse.

"The first time I met Yixun, he was very gentle and nice."

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and remained silent. She just stared at the financial channel on the screen and ignored her words.

Sang Zhi lowered his eyelids and slowly tightened his palms.

"Aunt Ji was also very kind to me. At that time, I was in elementary school and Yixun was in junior high school. Aunt Ji would ask Yixun to send me to school first before going to school every morning."

Zhuo Yijing picked up the goblet on the table, raised his head and took a sip of red wine. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he squinted his eyes, which became darker and darker.

Sang Zhi lowered his eyebrows and his fingertips trembled slightly.

She also reached out and picked up the wine glass, raised her head, and drank it all.

Zhuo Yi's eyes darkened.

Sang Zhi put down the wine glass and slowly tightened his palms.

"Yixun and I fell in love early. I was young and didn't understand anything at that time, but I just liked him very much and liked to stick to him.

Later, I skipped a grade and went to the same middle school as him, and I chased Yixun every day.But at that time, others thought I was Yixun's sister.

He always gives me a bunch of snacks and love letters and asks me to give them to Yi Xun. "

Sang Zhi seemed to have thought of what happened at that time, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were curved, and he looked comfortable and leisurely.

She took the wine glass and red wine bottle and poured herself a full glass.

Zhuo Yijing frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"I saw Yixun getting very close to the beautiful girl at his desk, and it was rumored that Yixun and his deskmate were in love. At that time, I realized that I had changed.

Possessive.Also, jealousy.I don't like having girls other than me with Yixun.I hope that when I stand with Yi Xun, others will say that I am a good match for him. "

Sangzhi curled her lips and half-squinted her eyes.

She took the wine glass and took a sip. The mellow aroma of the wine made her a little panicked.

"I will no longer help others send love letters to Yi Xun. I am very bad. I will secretly throw away the love letters others give him."

Sangzhi laughed to himself.

Zhuo Yijin pursed his lips, and the anger in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Later, I was blocked by others on the road and confessed my love, and then Yixun stepped in to block it for me. It was also at that time that Yixun said that I was his.

He doesn't regard me as his sister, he also likes me.Even Aunt Ji raised me as a child bride. "

"Then, we naturally get together."

"I really like Yixun."

"I want to be with Yixun for the rest of my life."

"But……"

There was a smile on Sang Zhi's lips. She tilted her head, squinted her eyes, and looked at Zhuo Yi's handsome and angular face with a smile.

She drank the full glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Cough cough..."

She drank a little hastily, the strong alcohol went down her throat, and she choked with tears.

She didn't know whether it was because she was choked or just sad.

That’s why I shed tears.

"But, one day, I had a fight with Yixun. I got a little angry and deliberately quarreled with him, and then I didn't see him.

I was very willful and said breakup in anger.

I want Yixun to pamper me so much, and I want to wait for him to coax me and come to me.But he never came.

I was very sad. When I got over my anger and went home, I suddenly found that Aunt Ji’s house had been burned down..."

Sang Zhi's voice became hoarse and her tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the sofa and getting wet.

Her shoulders and chest throbbed.

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly, she picked up the tissue on the table and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He stared at Sang Zhi with an extremely cold expression.

Sang Zhi grabbed his hand, placed her palm on the back of his hand, and rubbed it gently.

"I went to find Yixun. I went to find someone to put out the fire, but no one helped me. I found Aunt Ji and Ji Nian, and they had no breath...

I rushed into the sea of ​​fire to look for Yixun, but I couldn't find him. "

"I've been looking for him for a long time, but I just can't find him."

Sang Zhi choked, her face became paler, but she held Zhuo Yijing's hand tighter and tighter.

She stared into Zhuo Yijing's eyes, and gently touched his cheek with her other hand, tracing the outline of his face with her fingertips.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration, his eyes dark and dark, but he did not reach out to stop her.

"I called him over and over again, looking for him, but he just didn't show up. At that time, I felt like I was about to die."

"But, I still waited until Yixun arrived."

"He showed up."

"He's not dead."

Sang Zhi straightened up and came to Zhuo Yijing, holding his face in her hands.

She could feel her fingertips trembling.