Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

"Tell me tomorrow when you've thought about it. That's all. I'm tired."

After Jiang Deng finished speaking, he ignored Zhou Wu, closed his eyes, slid back onto the bed, hugged the quilt, turned over, and turned sideways with his back to him.

Several seconds passed.

Jiang Deng heard him respond in a low voice:

"it is good."

She couldn't tell the emotion in his words.

Soon, the man's steady and rapid footsteps faded away, and the door closed with a click.

Jiang Deng opened his eyes, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes onto the pillow, sat up and looked at the wall clock.

It's past four o'clock.

It's not daybreak yet and it's still dark outside.

Jiang Deng reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and the entire bedroom was instantly plunged into darkness.

First love is gone.

That’s it, that’s it, Jiang Deng said to himself.

……

After Zhou Wu left Xilin Villa, he was so distracted that he didn't even know how he got back to the apartment.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Zhou Wu remembered Jiang Deng’s scream when he was awakened by a nightmare.

She doesn't want children.

He had originally planned to meet Xu Lingran this morning, but now it seems unnecessary.

It turned out to be the case.

If there is no one else, fertility issues are the biggest reason.

Although Zhou Wu's expression was still somewhat solemn, his body had completely relaxed, his eyes gradually became filled with joy, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose.

Ayu said she liked him...

This is actually a good thing. He and Ayu are still in love with each other, but she just doesn't want to have children. He is fully capable of solving this problem.

He didn't like children that much. If he had to choose between Ayu and the child, he would choose Ayu without a doubt.

She is the most important.

As for his parents and elders, he would find a way, as long as he could come up with a specific solution today.

Pretend to be sick... hide it? Or just disclose it?

……

Jiang Deng slept until he was completely exhausted, and finally he felt better and regained some energy.

Being drunk is really harmful to your health.

Jiang Deng got out of bed barefoot, opened the curtains, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a while.

It is still snowing heavily.

After washing up, Jiang Deng looked at his bloodless face in the mirror and suddenly thought of the bride who died tragically in the ghost story and laughed out loud.

Inspiration came to him, Jiang Deng immediately ran to the dance room, closed the door, and started dancing.

She has been busy with work recently and has less time to practice dancing.

just now……

After she broke up with Zhou Wu, the project seemed to have been a waste of time, and she was alone again.

It doesn't matter, she has learned a lot anyway.

The reason why Shanshan can walk is not only because of herself, but also because of her ability...her dance.

The outside world will always change.

She should dance more. Dancing is a way for her to establish a connection with her true self. If there are too many uncertainties in the outside world, she needs to first recognize and control herself, not only her body but also her heart.

Jiang Deng danced on tiptoe in the huge room, fully feeling her body and releasing her pent-up emotions.

She is always herself, the most solid support.

the next day.

"Have you thought about it?" Jiang Deng asked him.

The two of them met in a private room at a restaurant they often visited. As soon as Jiang Deng entered the room, she put down her bag, sat down, and glanced at the tea in her hand, not looking at him at all.

"Because it's mainly my responsibility. I'll tell my dad about the Jiang family's follow-up. As for the Zhou family, I'll leave it to you. If the Zhou family is in charge of the Fengxue project..."

"Ayu?" Zhou Wu interrupted her and said with a smile, "Look up and listen to me first, okay?"

Jiang Deng was a little annoyed.

She was so afraid of him that she didn't dare to see anyone.

She doesn't want to feel guilty, and she can't fight when she loses.

Jiang Deng raised his head quickly, his eyes met Zhou Wu's, and he raised his eyebrows to signal him:

If you have anything to say, please say it quickly.

"Ayu." Zhou Wu lined up his ID card and household registration booklet on the table, then reached out and held her right hand with clenched fingers. His peach blossom eyes curved slightly, staring at her intently.

"Let's get married."