Chapter 29 Who am I afraid of

Zhang Xiaoxiao stood at her window, waiting for her favorite voice to come from the opposite window. The cold wind blew in through the window in the middle of the night. There was no sound except the wind, no quarrel, no sound of throwing things, and no one rushed out and ran away from home. Zhang Xiaoxiao was disappointed, very disappointed. She was like a fierce beast, crazily gnawing at her internal organs. Soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt empty, and the cold wind blew out of the empty shell, unable to distinguish between sadness and happiness.

This night, Zhang Xiaoxiao slowly filled the empty shell with wine, so that when she woke up the next morning, Zhang Xiaoxiao was in a trance. She didn't know whether she was in the adobe room of her hometown or in the once caged golden house. Zhang Xiaoxiao walked into the bathroom with her eyes closed and looked at herself in the mirror. She finally understood who she was. She was Zhang Xiaoxiao, Zou Weijun's ex-girlfriend, and an unscrupulous woman to achieve her goal.

The woman in the mirror exuded a strong desire. Zhang Xiaoxiao said to her, "Come on! Fight!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao, dressed up as a new dress, sent a text message to Zou Weijun. She said, "Brother, I found a job. Come out and celebrate for me!" Will you pay the bill?

Zou Weijun showed it to Xiao Jing, and Xiao Jing returned one for him. She said, "Yes, you can decide the time and place."

Zhang Xiaoxiao said, "Come to where I live!" You bring the food, I'll cook, and you can come here after work today.

Xiao Jing said, "No problem, I'll be there on time."

Zou Weijun looked helplessly at Xiao Jing, who was having fun. Her big eyes were shining, as if she had encountered the most interesting thing in the world. Zou Weijun put on his military uniform, picked up his mobile phone and said to Xiao Jing, "Wife, aren't you afraid of losing your husband?"

Xiao Jing lowered her head and played with her fingers and muttered, "Don't be afraid. I'll get it back if I lose it. Also, don't wear military uniforms to her."

Zou Weijun put on his shoes, opened the door and turned back to Xiao Jing and said, "Yes, my dear wife."

The sound of closing the door sounded. Xiao Jing raised her head, raised her eyebrows and laughed loudly. She said to herself, "Zou Weijun, you can only be my person in your life."

Zou Weijun always thought that when Zhang Xiaoxiao lived in the rented house and helped her rent a house, Zou Weijun had been there once. He never knew that Zhang Xiaoxiao kept this house because of him. Zou Weijun knew Xiao Jing's idea, which was nothing more than letting him seize this opportunity, cut off everything between him and Zhang Xiaoxiao, and stop affecting their future life.

In fact, Zou Weijun felt that it was completely unnecessary. He had nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoxiao. Although Zhang Xiaoxiao still called him "brother" today, he had no previous friendship with her for a long time. For everything about Zhang Xiaoxiao, Zou Weijun has been sealed in his heart. Most importantly, Zou Weijun has never combined Zhang Xiaoxiao in his memory with Zhang Xiaoxiao today. To be precise, Zhang Xiaoxiao in his memory has disappeared in the years. Today's Zhang Xiaoxiao is just a girl who used to be next door.

For tonight's date, Zhang Xiaoxiao has been busy all day. She permed her hair with a straight board, then braided two braids and put them on her chest. She found a white turtleneck sweater, which was bought for her by Zou Weijun who had saved a year's allowance. It looked very simple and was not a famous brand. Zhang Xiaoxiao took it in her hand and made great determination to wear it.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Zhang Xiaoxiao sticks out her tongue. It's really rustic and ugly. However, for the full set of plays, she hired an hour to clean the inside and outside of the rental house. After sending the hourly work, it was almost time, so Zhang Xiaoxiao put on an apron, rolled up her sleeves, and pretended to be busy in the small yard.

When Zou Weijun walked into the rental house with vegetables, he saw Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was as busy as a housewife. When Zhang Xiaoxiao saw Zou Weijun, she greeted her happily and said as a little girl, "Brother, when you come back, I'll cook right away." After saying that, he took the vegetables in Zou Weijun's hand and walked to the kitchen. At the door of the kitchen, Zhang Xiaoxiao deliberately stopped and turned his head to Zou Weijun and said, "Brother, if we are husband and wife, we can live like this every day."

Zou Weijun knew the woolen sweater she was wearing, but he didn't expect that she would still keep it. However, when he heard her say this, the only thought in Zou Weijun's heart was, "Such a day? I'm afraid it's you who can't go on!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who is busy cooking, doesn't know Zou Weijun's idea. What she cares most about is to play today's scene well. To be honest, Zhang Xiaoxiao hasn't cooked for a long time. She frowned and kept complaining in her heart, "Ah! This is so dirty, ah! How to do this, ah! This is so disgusting, ah ah! It's so annoying! Zou Weijun, you remember it for me. If it weren't for you, I would have used it!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao with a sweaty face and Zou Weijun with an indifferent face sat at the dining table. Before Zhang Xiaoxiao could speak, Zou Weijun spoke. He said, "If you don't want to live in this house, don't live in this house."

Zhang Xiaoxiao beat in her heart and said with a smile, "This house is very good. Why don't I want to live there!"

"You know that I never like liars. If you talk like this, I don't think I need to eat this meal."

"Brother, don't wrong me. I'm not lying."

"All right! I'm leaving." Zou Weijun stood up and walked directly to the door without looking back.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was really anxious. She rushed to stop him in three steps and two steps and cried, "To tell you the truth, don't go."

Zou Weijun stared at Zhang Xiaoxiao and said, "I don't care whether you tell the truth or not, I don't care where you live now, let alone what you want to do, but you have to understand that I don't have your place in my life now."

"I don't believe it. You still have mine in your heart."

"You are also in the past, not now."

"Brother, I'm still your little sister. Look at me, the head shape and clothes are the same, and the people are the same."

"It's a pity that it's just like a skin."

Zhang Xiaoxiao's anger in her heart is like a huge wave. She can't wait to strangle Zou Weijun immediately and shout at him, "What's so great about you? If I don't look up to you, you are a fart. If you dare to say so, you are enough, right? Let me tell you that Zou Weijun, I, Zhang Xiaoxiao, have not been like before. If you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for being cruel.

However, in reality, Zhang Xiaoxiao said to Zou Weijun like this: "Brother, even if I change, it's normal. You have changed in recent years, haven't you? But no matter how I change, my love for you will remain unchanged!"

"I don't love you anymore. I love my wife now."

"Why? Is it because I was sorry for you back then?"

"No."

"Hypocrite, you obviously have me in your heart. Why don't you dare to admit it?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao said this, he laughed at Zou Weijun. He didn't care. He touched his chin and said, "Are you not sick? I'll tell you for the last time. You are you and I am me. We ended two years ago. Please take care of yourself. After saying that, Zou Weijun dodged Zhang Xiaoxiao and opened the door. Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped into Zou Weijun's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and kissed him regardless. Zou Weijun turned away and pulled Zhang Xiaoxiao away cleanly, and Zhang Xiaoxiao fell directly to the ground.

Zou Weijun didn't look at her, but went straight out and left. Zhang Xiaoxiao sat on the ground and bit her lower lip fiercely. She didn't know that it was bleeding. For her, today is a great shame. Even if she didn't get Zou Weijun, she would get justice for herself. Zhang Xiaoxiao said to herself viciously, "Zou Weijun, you remember that I, Zhang Xiaoxiao, didn't want to throw it away. If I just wanted you to come back to me before today, then after today, I want you to beg me to come back to me."

Zhang Xiaoxiao is not the kind of woman who can only say harsh words. From a small village girl who has nothing in a small mountain village to today, she has become an urban woman who can have a house and a car in a big city, and does not worry about food and clothing. In addition to her own intelligence, she has tried every means to trip her enemies and do anything. Clearing the obstacles on the way forward is also one of the biggest reasons why Zhang Xiaoxiao can have today.

The biggest difference between Xiao Jing and Zhang Xiaoxiao is that no matter what Xiao Jing does, she is Xiao Jing. She has an invisible ruler in her heart to measure her behavior. Zhang Xiaoxiao doesn't have this ruler at all. In order to get what she wants, Zhang Xiaoxiao can be anyone. To put it bluntly, as long as Zhang Xiaoxiao is needed, she can be a reserved professional woman or a ** woman. There is no bottom line and no standard.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, sitting on the ground, suddenly smiled charmingly at the darkness. She took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Zou Weijun: "Brother, I'm an ex and I'm not afraid of anyone, including you. No one wants to block my way. People block the Buddha from killing Buddha. At the end of the text message, he made a smiling face.

Zou Weijun looked at this inexplicable text message and sincerely felt that Zhang Xiaoxiao was very sick. He deleted the text message and didn't want Xiao Jing to bother for such a strange thing. Every time he thinks of Xiao Jing, Zou Weijun himself doesn't know that there will be a gentle smile like water on his face, so that everyone who sees him knows that he is crazy again.

While he was giggling, Xiao Jing's phone call came. She said, "Dear husband, have you finished getting together with your ex-girlfriend?"

"It's over, honey, I'm hungry."

"I knew it. Come back quickly and wait for you to eat!"

"Honey, long live my wife, I love your wife."

"Zou Tuan, do your soldiers know that you are so numb?"

Zou Weijun laughed at the phone, put down the phone and started the car again, and sped away in the direction of his home. He didn't know that there was a woman on the verge of madness in the city at night, which would bring endless troubles and tests to him and Xiao Jing's life.