The woman with her back to the door holds the paintbrush in one hand and the palette in the other. At this time, her head is stained, revealing a half exquisite face.

There is no sadness in her memory, but her eyes are clear and her lips are slightly hooked, which is calm and casual.

Jiang Jichuan seemed to have returned to his childhood, hiding behind the pillars of the school corridor, secretly watching the girls and classmates walk past with a laugh. At that time she was also like this lotus like Qinglian Qinglian, and all smiles touched his mind.

Suddenly the arm was pulled, and Jiang Jichuan sighed and recovered.

His girlfriend Lu Yao was staring at him with his teeth clenched, his expression slightly angry.

Jiang Jichuan spoke back, and planned to leave, but the woman inside the door seemed to hear the movement and turned around.

"...Achuan?" A pair of peach blossoms were surprised, and even more could not conceal their thoughts and love.

When Shen Nian saw the figure at the door with Yu Guang, he felt that he made a profit today.

Those who are wronged are not blamed.

"Cough, Xiao Nian."

Jiang Jichuan nodded and greeted her with embarrassment. "Come and see your mother." The

woman gave a soft "um" and looked at his eyes to say nothing.

"Are you...how are you doing these days?"

Jiang Jichuan was irritated by Shen Nian that night and drove people out of the house. Later, after calming down, he felt that he was too impulsive, and his ex-wife was stimulated by the divorce. Why should he care about her? It's not that she didn't know that she was powerless and she threw people outside the door.

But when Jiang Jichuan opened the door and wanted to let someone in, he found that there was no trace of contemplation outside the door.

He was uneasy all night, until the next day he told Lu Yao about it, Lu Yao laughed at him blindly, Shen Nian, such a woman, had a very good abacus, agreed to divorce him, maybe he would have found Okay next home.

Jiang Jichuan was so angry for several days. When he saw Shen Nian, his mood was very complicated.

The woman seemed to be poked at the moment, she blinked, and her eyes quickly hydrated. "You drove me out of the house... and asked me if I was good?"

She turned her head, she didn't seem to want to look at him, but she grumbled. Said, "If my mother can stay here, I'm afraid I'm going to be on the street, maybe someone is caught and sold, and there is no place to cry!"

After she finished, she laughed at herself again, "Yes, I can still Who are you crying for? Dad is dead, Mom is comatose, and even her husband doesn't want me..."

"Xiao Nian..." Jiang Jichuan didn't think she had misunderstood her, and she felt a little guilty. "I'm sorry, I was impulsive that night."

The pain came from his arm, his girlfriend was still pinching him, and Jiang Jichuan frowned and moved his hand.

Isn't Lu Yao the most interesting? He is divorced, and will not happen with Shen Nian. But a couple of hundred days in a day, Shen Nian did not feel sorry for him, but now it is not enough to say two words?

"It's okay, I'm also wrong." The woman sitting on the porcelain stool shook her head gently, and the crystal tears were scattered in the air, shimmering shimmering under the light.

She seems to have only seen the beautiful urban beauty beside the man now, her face paled instantly, biting her lip, as if restraining her sadness, shaking her voice, "It seems that you are also good things coming...I...I Bless you..." As if I couldn't say anything, the woman turned her head and stopped looking at the two, only staring at the sick mother in bed. However, the tears falling from the corners of the eyes stung Jiang Jichuan's eyes.

Alas... I knew I wouldn't lead Lu Yao today. He is bad.