I am a Good Man

The door closed quietly.

Her words brought back Yin Lu's memory.

This year’s cake is gone.

She had been secretly looking forward to it for a long time, but when he disappeared, she felt that Ji Yang had forgotten her.

There has been no contact for a year and a half. She wonders how Ji Yang is doing? Do you have someone you like? Will you still...remember her...

For some people, a certain period of time in their lives is enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

Ji Yang was a disaster she couldn't survive.

*

Yin Lu was still busy when he returned to China. He became a teacher at his alma mater, teaching foreign art history. Because his works had won many awards, he was quite famous. She was a specially appointed teacher.

But this time, just after she was hired, news came that she had won an award, and the school called to express congratulations.

Yin Lu thanked her and hung up the phone.

The first time I won the award was joy, but the second, third, and fourth time I felt numb.

If you ask her when she was happiest when she won an award.

Freshman year.

To win the special prize in the school competition, Ji Yang came downstairs to her dormitory and gave her a necklace as a prize. The necklace was very beautiful. The only thing she took away from Ji's home was this necklace. Even in the most difficult time, she They were reluctant to pawn it off.

He said, "Lulu is excellent."

At that time, she felt that Brother Yang was really gentle and considerate. She liked him and wanted to win over this man and make him her boyfriend.

I really took action later.

It's a pity that fate always plays tricks on people.

evening.

She went for a walk outside and took the bus aimlessly. When she got to a stop, she got off and walked to a milk tea shop.

"Heat the fresh milk."

"A glass of Oreos and taro balls."

"fresh juice."

…

A childish voice rang out. Behind the milk tea shop was a large Ferris wheel. It was very lively on weekends, and there were many couples holding hands together.

As she watched, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

Ji Yang also brought her here once, and he asked her, "Do you like coming to the amusement park?"

She said she liked it, and the two went to play around. At this milk tea shop, he bought her a cup of milk tea.

Oreo milk cap with pearl taro balls.

She remembered.

Seven years ago, she saw an older brother standing here for a long time, looking at the milk tea shop. She felt pitiful, so she bought two cups of milk tea and gave him one cup.

That cup of milk tea was her usual flavor. Oreo milk tea was also topped with pearls and taro balls, because both were particularly chewy.

Yin Lu stood for a long time and her legs were a little numb. There were fewer people in the queue. She went up and said to the clerk, "Oreo milk cap with pearl taro balls."

"Cold or hot?"

"hot."

"OK, just a second."

…

"Get it."

"Thanks."

She reached out to take it, turned around, and froze when she raised her head. There was a person standing not far away. The warm yellow streetlight shone on him, making him look very soft. He had a tall and elegant figure, stood as straight as a pine tree, and was neatly dressed. A white shirt and simple black trousers, with a jacket on his hands.

Tall, handsome, restrained and elegant.

Yin Lu watched him walking over step by step. Her hand holding the milk tea tightened. When she was in front of him, there were tears in her eyes. She raised her head and arched her eyebrows with a smile, "Brother, I only bought a cup of milk tea. I can only give you half the cup this time.”

Chapter 123 The paranoid dotes on his wife (End)

Ji Yang didn't drink the half cup of milk tea, and Yin Lu didn't drink either. She was hugged tightly, so hard that it seemed like he was going to rub her into her bones.

He kissed her, his movements were a little rough, and he couldn't wait. Yin Lu clearly remembered that he finally pressed her head against hers and asked her in a hoarse voice, "You won't leave again, right?"

At that second, tears burst out of her eyes.

kindness.

Not leaving.

*

The following year.

The afternoon sun is bright and the breeze is gentle.

"Now we invite the representative of young painters, Miss Yin Lu, to come to the stage to receive the award."

There was a burst of warm applause.

"First of all, I would like to thank all the judges for their recognition. I am..."

"Snapped."

The sound on the TV stopped suddenly. Yin Lu stood in front of the TV, looked at Ji Yang sitting on the sofa, walked to him, stretched out a palm with a few pills on it, and held a cup in the other hand. water.

Ji Yang turned his head, silently turned around and got on the hospital bed, covered himself with a quilt, and turned his back to her, acting like a child.

"It's time for you to take medicine." Yin Lu walked to the bed again and reached out to poke him.

Ji Yang has been undergoing treatment for the past two years and has now entered the third phase. His mood has stabilized a lot and is gradually returning to normal. However, the drugs during treatment will make his temperament change drastically, making him sensitive, restless, and even awkward.

He refused all species to come close to Yin Lu. The reason for his temper this time was because the Samoyed at home rubbed against Yin Lu's feet.

At that time, Ji Yang walked over and raised his foot to kick it away.

The Samoyed was frightened and ran as fast as he could, but he was still deprived of dog food for a day.

He would refuse to take medicine when he was in trouble, because Yin Lu was very concerned about his body, and only then would he get more attention.

"Take the medicine." Yin Lu sat down and reached out to poke him again.

Ji Yang remained motionless.

Yin Lu wasn't upset either. Ji Yang had always followed her and pampered her since they got married. She would also follow his behavior that only appeared during treatment, and even felt distressed.

She put down the water glass and medicine and fell asleep beside him silently.

I thought silently in my heart: one, two...

Before it was three, Ji Yang turned around, put his arms around her, and said with arrogance in his dark eyes, "Sell that dog!"

"That's Xiaoguai." Yin Lu was helpless.

"Giving it away."

"I like it, so..."

"Then you don't like me, right?" Ji Yang's eyes suddenly lost, and his voice was full of sadness, "Do you like it?"