【First update】

What kind of love is the most desperate existence?

Can't fall in love?

Can't stay together?

None of those loves are scary compared to Gu Ruoli's. He is deeply attached to the most unlikely person in the world. He is desperate but struggling to death and refuses to let go. If love can be exchanged at an equal price, he is willing to exchange it for ten years.

In those green years, I guarded my childhood sweetheart for the rest of my life.

Gu Ruoli's cold side face blended into the darkness and seemed to be about to merge into one. Following Ning Le's angry voice, his eyes gradually became moist and fell against the light that passed through.

"I have received...salvation. His gentle fingertips ran through my hair, murmuring poems that no one cares about. If it weren't for my father's persecution, he might have become a poet or painter.

, definitely not so ruthless, a perfect dog slave for our Gu family."

For ten years, they used to have fun together regardless of the situation, hiding in the treetops and reading books, and lying on the rooftops to watch the stars.

"Ruoli, don't be like this, don't be like this, I beg you, it's been ten years, give up, don't torture yourself."

It was Gu Ruoli who was obviously injured, but it was Ning Le who cried in the end. Holding that warm power, he asked himself again and again. Maybe he could also fall in love with such a gentle, lovely, innocent girl, get married and have children.

Even if it's not love, we can live in peace for the rest of our lives. Maybe this is the best ending.

The best ending...

Speechless all night, Gu Ruoli could only throw the crying Ning Le back on the bed, and faced the night alone while drinking bitter wine.

***

The next morning, when Ning Le tried to open her eyes, she found that the world in front of her was much blurry and narrower. She got up in a daze, washed her face, and didn't let out an astonishing scream until she looked in the mirror.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A small fair face was reflected in the mirror, but her eyes were swollen like walnuts. This was because Ning Le had been crying last night.

"Gu Ruoli, did I dig your ancestral graves or rob your wife in my previous life? In this life, you have to stay by my side and continue to torture me!!!"

Gu Ruoli, who hadn't slept all night, was lying on the small sofa like an injured puppy. He opened his confused eyes and prayed that he wanted to continue sleeping. Looking at him like this, Ning Le's anger suddenly spiked.

decreased, and finally gradually lowered the voice.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm going to apply some ice and you can continue to sleep."

Alas, she must have done countless heartbreaking and cruel bad things in her previous life, and it was only in this life that she met Gu Ruoli and made him her best friend.

People are doing it, and God is watching. It’s not that there is no reward, it’s definitely because the time has not come yet.

***

Just like that, Ning Le went to work with exaggerated panda eyes. She could also wear sunglasses along the way to hide her true appearance. But when she entered the office, she could only put on her glasses frames and let everyone be naked.

His eyes kept teasing.

The source of all gossip is nothing more than those mistresses who failed to succeed and sobbed secretly at home. It didn't matter if their eyes turned red from crying. Ning Le sighed helplessly. She was in harmony with Zhan Jing, both physically and mentally, hum...

Carrying the documents, I went out depressedly, feeling so desperate that I met Xiao Jin at the corner with a surprised look on his face.

"Hey, what's wrong with your ugly face?"

If Ning Le could ignore others, but met Xiao Jin, she would have nothing to explain. She cried all night because of someone else's unrequited love for her. How could she explain such a bloody story clearly?

"Don't ask, I'm in a bad mood!"

He turned around and was about to run away, but Xiao Jin held his shoulders firmly. He thought for a moment and approached with a smile.

"Domestic violence? That's not right. Zhan Jing slept in the office yesterday and didn't go home."

This strong curiosity made some harmonious thoughts pop up in Ning Le's heart. It seems that Xiao Jin is indeed in a good mood. Should she learn from the great Zhan Jing Demon King? If she doesn't tease her at this time, why should she wait?

Time.

"Brother Xiao, you are in a good mood. How about we go talk to the deputy mayor together?"

Ning Le blinked ambiguously, but Xiao Jin ran away in a hurry as if someone had burned his tail.

"Hey, I still have work to do, so I won't interrupt you, hehehe!"

Ning Le pushed up the frame of her glasses hard. She was in a bad mood, just like a hedgehog with fried hair, pricking everyone he saw. After hearing Ning Le's story, Zhan Jing scratched his heart and liver curiously, but finally endured it.

I couldn't help but pretend to be holding a document, and ran around and around to the secretarial department.

"Minister, are there missing pages in this document?"

What a bad excuse, there are missing pages!!! There are clearly numbers on it, 123, 456, how could it be wrong. When everyone saw the mayor coming, they were still thinking about the missing pages. Several little secretaries immediately ran over excitedly.

Come here, prepare to explain in detail and strike up a conversation.

But Zhan Jing's target was not those nymphomaniac secretaries. His eyes wandered around Ning Le's face and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, it turns out I didn't pay attention and it got stuck here. Sorry, I'm going back first. Everyone, please work hard."

After taking three steps back, I finally couldn't hold it back - "Poof!"

Ning Le clearly saw Zhan Jing turning around and making a squeaking sound, as well as his shaking shoulders. He was obviously suppressing a smile. What did you mean by taking a special look?

Is she a giant panda?

A rare little monster?

Do you need the mayor to take a peek in person? To watch the fun? Does Liu Ming, the fire tongs, come to watch? Hehehe, Ning Le pinched the document in his hand and sneered.

The uncle couldn't bear it, but the aunt couldn't bear it, so she just took it out and sent the text message.

——Are you laughing at me? Haha, kneel on the washboard for me when you go home tonight!

Zhan Jing, who was gradually walking away, was still struggling, holding back his laughter and continuing to send text messages.

——We don’t have a washboard at home...

*cold smile*

——I will buy it and wait for you to come home. My dear, don’t work overtime.

Zhan Jing finally felt that something was wrong, and hesitated whether to go back and explain it again?

——Wife, I was wrong. There was something wrong with the number of pages just now. They were stuck. They were stuck.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Ning Le rushed to the office excitedly and went directly to the supermarket to buy an oversized wooden washboard. She especially chose the one with sharp edges that would be the most painful to kneel on, went to check out, and then went to pick up Xiangsi and go home together.

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Well, poor little Ningle lives in this happy world of self-complaints every day. Zhan Jing is so evil, why should he go around it himself when he laughs at his wife?
Chapter completed!