Good Man Training System

Song Xuan was arguing with Ji Huai last night. Today, when I went to work, I had a headache and a splitting headache. After a busy day, I quarreled with him again when I came back. I really couldn’t stand it anymore. Finished. [The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.sto123.cc]

Looking at her (sleeping Shui), Ji Huai's face (color) also eased a lot, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

News kept coming from the mobile phone. He picked it up and saw that there were large sections of text on the interface between Father Ji and him.

"They didn't give birth and I didn't support me. Your dad made half of my money, and I also figured it out. How about you? Going out to work, do you want to be a white-eyed wolf?"

"It's all about raising children to guard against old age. In my opinion, you are smashing the bones and sucking the marrow, right? You don't need to give money. Where is your face and asks your dad for money? How long has it been since I graduated?"

......

There are countless words like this.

Some time ago, Grandpa Ji was hospitalized with a myocardial infarction. He spent more than 100,000 yuan for the operation. He didn’t save much money. He only paid out 15,000, which was shared by his two aunts and Ji’s father. During the Chinese New Year, Ji’s father didn’t know the issue this year. Something crazy, he gave him a red envelope, the woman called and scolded, and after he blocked her phone, the other party used Ji's father's phone to send scolds again.

For her, he had a kind of resentment and a kind of not daring to disobey, and he never returned when he was scolded. After reading and listening, he deleted it as if nothing had happened, and then he was grumpy when he treated Song Xuan.

When he was a child, he abused his body and grew up to abuse his heart, making him live in the shadows all the time.

Ji Huai stared at the screen, and directly blocked all of Ji's father's contact information.

early morning.

At seven o'clock, the alarm sounded on time. Song Xuan opened her eyes, her eyes were a little swollen and uncomfortable, and then (强qiang) sat up.

Ji Huai turned over, facing her, also in a daze, with deep and three-dimensional features and long eyelashes, looking harmless and gentle.

As long as he doesn't lose his temper and the two don't quarrel, the atmosphere of getting along is good, but as long as he loses his temper, he will use the sharpest language to sting her, hysterical, it is completely like a different person.

Song Xuan lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. Seeing that Duo (rou rou) placed on the table, her eyes flashed.

The debris and soil on the ground have been cleaned (dry gan), and Duo (rou rou) is packed in a plastic bottle. Although it doesn't look better than before, its vitality is not affected.

Ji Huai also sat up, scratched his messy hair, and picked up the phone beside the bed to check the time.

Song Xuan retracted her gaze and opened the door to the bathroom.

After tidying up

, She came back to change clothes, picked up her bag, put on shoes and walked out, without taking care of Ji Huai.

The elevator came, she entered the elevator and pressed the close button.

"Wait."

After hearing the sound, she hesitated for a second, and pressed the door open button when the elevator was about to close.

Ji Huai walked in in a hurry, and Song Xuan pressed the close button again.

The elevator was going down, and the narrow space was extremely quiet. No one spoke. When it stopped on the first floor, Ji Huai didn't move. Song Xuan went out first. He followed behind her and the phone rang as soon as he went out.

Unfamiliar number.

As soon as I was connected, there was an angry voice, "Asshole! What are you doing to block me? Get out of here tonight, and you don't know to check it out when your grandpa is sick in the hospital!"

There was a strange female voice beside him, "I have said, no matter how he raises him, he is still unfamiliar with him. It is useless if you have been so educated, so what should I do?"

Father Ji caught his head and cursed over there again. He didn't have much culture. He had caught up with the soaring real estate in the past few years. He made a lot of money and had money. He didn't have too many bad habits. He didn't keep up with his own quality.

Song Xuan walked out of the door and saw that there was no movement behind him. When turning around, she looked at it from the sidelines, and found that Ji Huai's face (color) was ugly, and the hand with the mobile phone jumped vigorously.

She knew his family, and because of this, she was always tolerant to him.

"Are you finished?" Ji Huai said with a face, for the first time that Wei Wei Nuo continued to be scolded.

"Get back tonight!" Father Ji shouted again.

Since he was a child, he had either beat or scolded this son, which made him a habit. Only by intensive education, the other party would not resist, and he has indeed not resisted in recent years.

"I went to more than you when Grandpa was in the hospital." Ji Huai said this sentence very calmly, and continued, "Why pull black? You should ask Xu Mei. Starting today, I will never go back. ."

"Just treat it as if there is no one like me from now on."

Before the end of Ji Huai, he hung up the phone crisply and walked to Song Xuan, "Let's go."

When the words fell, I went forward.

Song Xuan looked at him like this, suddenly didn't know what to say, is this cut off from the family?

He didn't even hear how he used to scold him. He should go back or would go back, as if he had forgotten the injuries, and he seemed to remember all the time.

She was still a little soft after all, turned her head and asked him softly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't want to bear it anymore, and I won't go back again." Ji Huai's tone was light and there was no emotion.

Song Xuan

Know what to say.

She had always felt that he was a little evasive about family matters, but now he adopted the method of severing (guan), which was a bit sudden, but she did not expect it.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Ji Huai asked her. The two had already walked to the gate of the community. There were many shops selling breakfast. After breakfast, we walked for a few minutes to the subway station.

Xu was dumbfounded by the news that he was about to sever the relationship with the family, and Ji Huai's attitude was very good, so she temporarily put aside the awkwardness of quarreling, and walked into the breakfast shop with him, "Just eat something."

Ji Huai sat down with her, and the two ordered a dumpling, a Xiaolongbao, and two cups of soy milk.

He put a cup of soy milk in front of her, then took two pairs of chopsticks and handed her a pair.

Song Xuan took it, pondered it, and said, "Did Xu Mei say anything nasty to you?"

It should be quite excessive to get him to say the severance (guan) line.

"It's nothing." Ji Huai said nothing.

The less he said it, Song Xuan felt that he was more forbearing, and she couldn't help thinking about it, forgetting that the two were still arguing and not reconciling.

At the same time, Ji's father was also confused.

The **** who used to be beaten and scolded in the past never dared to contradict him. Now he suddenly said that he would cut off (guan) ties with him. Ji's father's anger surged directly, and he changed his home phone to call, and the result showed that he was shut down.

He must have been on the blacklist as well. He was so angry that he asked Xu Mei, his face (color) was very ugly, "What are you doing to him?"

"What can I do to him?" Xu Mei's face (color) also changed slightly, denying directly.

"Why did he ask me to ask you? What does it mean to let me be without him in the future?" Father Ji beats and scolds, and he still wants the son of Ji Huai.

"How do I know?" Xu Mei was also dumbfounded by the question, but she was not a particularly shrewd person. She immediately thought of her calling and scolding Ji Huai in the past few days and felt a little guilty.

She deletes the record every time she finishes scolding, in fact, she doesn't want Ji Huai to feel comfortable. This stepson is a thorn in her heart. With him, the father of the season will always worry about the other party, and the property will be shared with each other a lot, so she and her daughter will be less.

It is said that people with depression will kill sha, but she hopes that Ji Huai will die and not be an eyesore.

"You don't know? How could you not know?" Father Ji was also impatient, and scolded with a calm face, "I don't think you are comfortable if you don't find things for me all day!"

He heard Ji Huai’s remarks that Xu Mei forced him to sever (guan) ties with his family, making trouble behind his back.

ghost.

No matter how unhappy, he is also his son, how can he cut off the relationship?

Xu Mei was unhappy when she heard it, "What's wrong with me? Why not scold him? I can't scold him yet? Can't I say something wrong?"

Over the years, she looked down on Ji Huai and got used to the abuse. She didn't feel anything wrong at all.

In her eyes, Ji Huai was not as good as the dog raised at home.

Father Ji is on fire, listening to her natural tone has lost her previous tolerance, "I think you did it on purpose? I tell you, my property, whoever wants to inherit it, will inherit it. Don't make small moves behind my back. I'm not dead yet!"

After speaking, he snorted heavily and waved away.

Recently Xu Mei is fighting for property for herself and Ji Lanxin. Ji's father intends to leave a small part for Ji Huai. She has been at home for a long time, crying and making noises and wanting Ji's father to buy a house for Ji Lanxin who is still in elementary school. .

There used to be Ji Huai, and the two might be scapegoats when they quarreled with each other. In order to calm the people, Ji’s father would also choose to let Ji Huai suffer. In addition, Ji Huai was so beautiful, and Ji’s father gave him a bit of face (color), but now they are married. How long? (Laughter) Declined love and relaxed, and there was no strong affection at that time. Xu Mei was so aggrieved by such a scolding.

It was all because of Ji Huai. She borrowed the nanny's phone number and wanted to call Ji Huai to swear the other party to relieve her anger, and this phone call could not be made.

Ji Huai has set his mobile phone to an unfamiliar number to refuse.

Xu Mei's face turned green at the time. She used to fight, and Ji Huai didn't listen to her and didn't dare to hang up. Now she actually resisted.

The other party was stubborn (强qiang) when she was a child. She used to persuade Ji's father to fight. Later, she picked up a stick and smoked. What she was most proud of was that Ji Huai had a deep fear and avoidance of her. Even if she grew up, she never showed it. I dare not look directly into her eyes, and will never come back if it is not necessary.

In the evening.

A third-class hospital in the city center.

Song Xuan moved her neck and thumped her sore hands as she walked to the lounge.

"It's off work." The colleague greeted her.

"Yes, it's off work." She (exposed) chuckled.

"Have you taken an umbrella? It's raining outside, and it's quite heavy." The other party said again.

"Well, I didn't bring it today." Song Xuan's face was distressed.

"Let your boyfriend send it." The other party said.

Song Xuan smiled without answering.

Many people in the department know that she has a boyfriend, and many people have met Ji Huai, because when he used to chase her, if it rained, he would come to give her an umbrella and occasionally give her a coat.

He will still do these little things,

But his (sexual xing) personality is very sensitive and suspicious, very strange and irritable, every time she quarrels, she is all over her body.

It's okay if you don't quarrel. She has been thinking about a question recently. Does Ji Huai love her or not? Is this relationship necessary to go on?

While changing clothes, the sound of thunder came from outside, it was heavy rain, and the hospital was still some distance away from the subway station. How would she go back?

No matter, go downstairs first.

The gale had blown in before she reached the door. She was still wearing a short skirt today, she shrank and got goose bumps.

Looking at the violent storm outside, she couldn't stop for a while, she walked aside, took out the phone from her bag, and then unlocked the screen. A message popped out, "I'll pick you up, I'll be there soon."

Song Xuan originally wanted to refuse, but it seemed that she should not be able to go back. The rain might not stop for a long time. So when she didn't see it, she walked in.

As soon as she stepped aside, Ji Huai called. She took out her phone and answered it.

"Where are you..." Before he finished speaking, he saw her in the hall. He strode over with an umbrella and handed her a raincoat. "Put on this, it's windy outside. , An umbrella can't stop it."

Song Xuan didn't say much, she took it over and put it on. What he bought was a (sexual xing) raincoat, which was relatively thin, but could keep out the wind and rain.

"Let's go." Ji Huai opened the umbrella and walked towards the door with one hand holding her.

She didn't want to be so close to him, but the umbrella was so big, and he was still a little wet. She gave her the umbrella and bought the raincoat, and her anger dropped a lot these days.

In fact, she is very unbelievable, always moved by these little things, and then hurt by him again and again.

"Why don't you buy one for yourself?" she asked, turning her head, this one is for women's clothing.

"No, this is the only one. I can hold an umbrella." Ji Huai said, and a gust of wind blew again. Song Xuan was very thin and felt her body was shaking, but he could hold the umbrella firmly. Looking at the people taking taxis around the road, they said to her, "I can't get a taxi now. It will rain even more at the end of the house. There must be water on the road. Go have a meal before you go back?"

"Anything." Song Xuan has no comments.

The wind on the road was so strong that Ji Huai was exposed to a lot of rain. She asked him to move the umbrella to his side. Ji Huai said it was all right.

Some strange emotions appeared in Song Xuan's eyes.

The two of them went to the subway station, sat for two stops, and exited to a nearby shopping mall. Song Xuan took off her raincoat. Except for her shoes, she didn't get wet on her body. Instead, Ji Huai got half of her shoulders wet.

, She took the bag out of the bag, took out a bag of paper, and handed it to him.

Ji Huai took it, and she reached out to him again, "Give me the umbrella."

Umbrellas will drip when you walk into the mall and have to be put in bags.

He handed her the umbrella, then pulled out a piece of paper, and reached out to give the raindrops on her face. Song Xuan was still stunned. In fact, she hadn't been showered a few times. After he wiped it, he reached out to wipe her hand. Raindrops on.

He used to do these small things mechanically, because at one time he felt that he was an incompetent person. These things depended on learning, not by intention.

But now, I will be more careful, asking, "Is it cold?"

Song Xuan shook her head.

He was like a good boyfriend when he didn't lose his temper, but he felt that he was always separated by a layer, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What are you going to eat?" He drew a paper and wiped his arms and shoulders, reached out to carry the bag with umbrella and raincoat, and led her away with the other hand, during which his phone rang again. .

After a glance, he picked it up, it was Miss Ji.

Ji Huai waited for the other side to finish, his tone was neither salty nor light, and there was no expression on his face, "Sister, I don't want to tell you this. I will go back to see grandpa after a while. I can't go back to him."

"I'm going to eat, hang up first."

Song Xuan used to feel that he was very calm with things at home, and now he is calm, but this calm is different. For example, when the two walked to the restaurant, his cell phone rang again.

He glanced at it and didn't answer. It seemed that the noise was quite big. The Ji family members were lobbyists one after another. Ji's mother died in a car accident. He had a good relationship with the Ji family during his lifetime. Compared with Xu Mei and Ji Lanxin, His position in the hearts of the rest of the Ji family is naturally heavier.

When eating, he didn't have any special reaction. After eating, he took out the phone card and threw it directly in the trash can next to it, and went to get another one.

"You have to write down my phone number." He said to her.

Song Xuan took out the phone, opened the lock and handed it over. Ji Huai took it and entered his phone number, and then handed it to him.

When the two of them walked out of the mall, the rain and wind were very small outside, so they just need to hold an umbrella.

Inside the subway station.

The two leaned against the door and fought. There were quite a lot of people. Song Xuan still didn't speak, looking down at her mobile phone, Ji Huai looked at her and said in a low voice, "Stop quarreling, I'll admit it to you."

He was sincere when he admitted his mistake, but next time he had to quarrel, Song Xuan was already tired, "You're right."

It’s her who is wrong

She made trouble unreasonably.

"You're still angry, what should I do?" Ji Huai asked the tone of study, and said truthfully, "I don't want to quarrel with you, can I stop quarreling in the future?"

"Do I want to make a noise?" Song Xuan (强qiang) endured the anger, the door opened, she took the lead to go out, Ji Huai hurried to follow, her tone was excited, "You can never control your temper. Going too far, a few times, I even suspected that you would hit me."

"I won't hit you." Ji Huai denied.

He is reluctant to hit her now.

"I really think you should see a psychiatrist." Song Xuan (gan Gan) pointed out the words in a heavy tone, "You have a mental problem, don't you think it yourself? You are moody, you are always hurting I regretted it later, but the harm has been done. You told me that you couldn't control your temper. Why couldn't you control it? Why did you seem to be out of control every time?"

As she said, she felt scared in her heart, and her eyes were flushed, "The look in my eyes is completely different from now, like I am your enemy..."

She didn't finish the latter words. He looked at her with dark eyes, as if he was going to cut her a thousand times, hoping that she would not want to live, but she felt that this was an illusion, and the two quarreled back to quarrel, not to the point.

After she said these words, she waited quietly for Ji Huai's rage. Every time she talked about it, he lit a bag, saying that he had no problem, and she would take it easy to speak again.

Occasionally, I would be confused and introspective, but it was all useless. The next quarrel would still be the same, and it would become more and more difficult to get along with.

This time, Ji Huai just lowered his head to think deeply, tightened his sword eyebrows, and looked up at her again, "I can go to the doctor, but you have to accompany me."

When he heard that he was willing to go, Song Xuan seemed to heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little hopeful anyway, and quickly settled down, "Then this weekend, I will accompany you?"

"En." Ji Huai nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, she didn't get angry. Song Xuan didn't want to quarrel with him anymore. These were not important. She felt that he had psychological problems, so that's why.

When I walked out of the subway station, it was still drizzling. Ji Huai was holding an umbrella in one hand, and the other was holding her. Song Xuan did not resist, and because of the umbrella, the two were close to each other.

When they came back, Tian Shao and He Chenxiang hadn't finished their meal, they ordered takeaway again. Seeing them, He Chenxiang asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I have eaten, and I will come back after eating." Ji Huai closed the door and said, following Song Xuan to the bedroom.

As for Tian Shao, she never talked to Song Xuan. As Yan Jingyi’s best friend, she felt

If she got along well with Ji Huaixian's girlfriend, it would be a betrayal to her girlfriend. In this case, Song Xuan's situation has always been embarrassing.

Back in the bedroom, Song Xuan rushed to Jihuai, "You should take a (xi) bath first?"

He just got wet a lot.

Ji Huai nodded, opened the drawer and started looking for clothes.

Song Xuan opened the umbrella and set it aside to prevent it from getting wet and rusting. This should be an umbrella he just bought with the tag still on it. She cut it off with scissors and threw it into the trash can.

Ji Huai took a bath very quickly. When she went to take a bath, she also had to put her clothes in the washing machine and opened the lid to see that there were clothes inside.

"You can put it in after I take it out." Tian Shao walked over.

"Yep."

Song Xuan, who was standing on the side, saw that she took out her underwear from the inside, and there were several pairs of socks in the clothes that she took out. She froze and felt unbelievable.

"It's okay." Tian Shao took the bucket and left, but Song Xuan did not dare to wash. After thinking for a while, she took the bucket and went into the bathroom.

When she comes out again, she has washed her clothes by hand, and will take it back to the bay window of the room to dry.

Open the bedroom door and see that Ji Huai is by the bay window. He is pouring water into Duo (肉rou), and that Duo (肉rou) has been moved to a new ceramic basin by him, which is even bigger than the last time. Beautiful, it is very ancient celadon.

Song Xuan walked over and said while drying the clothes, "Don't put the clothes in the washing machine in the future."

"Why?" he wondered.

"They put everything in." Song Xuan did not say clearly, every time she said this, she always felt that she was speaking ill of her with Ji Huai and aimed at her.

"Last time I saw her put on her shoes." He didn't respond, holding a basin and looking at her expectantly, "Does it look good?"

"It's okay, it looked good last time." She duplied, seeing the guilt on Ji Huai's face, and she was a little unbearable, "Then don't put it in and wash it, the common things are a bit dirty."

It is even harder to accept an uncivilized roommate.

"En." He nodded, speaking very easily.

The author has something to say: Two hundred red envelopes have been issued. This is a story of redemption, hahaha, maybe it is the scum of the heroine's salvation season? 91g