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I don't know why, although Dong Jiajia hasn't told him who he is in her mouth, Ning Liang's heart has been sour.

But he did not continue to ask, but looked at Dong Jiajia, who was sad and crying.

After a while, Dong Jiajia said to himself, "it's Xiaole. Xiaole him. He was injured in a car accident on the road."

Her mother called just now. She thought it was about letting her go home for the Spring Festival. She was very impatient and afraid to quarrel directly. Ning Liang didn't hear well, so she went back to her room. Who knows, her mother said that because she didn't go home for the Spring Festival, Xiao Le wanted to spend the Spring Festival with her. She took the bus in the town. She hadn't gone far. The car collided with another car on the road and had an accident, The driver was seriously injured and the passengers in the car were injured to varying degrees, but better still, no one died.

Her mother said Xiaole didn't have much to do, just hit her head, but the hospital also checked that there was nothing, so she didn't have to worry.

But can she not worry? She was so worried.

She blamed herself. If she went home for the Spring Festival, Xiaole wouldn't be hurt.

Ning Liang was slightly stunned. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. A comforting radian rose from the corner of his mouth. It turned out that it was not the person she cared about, but her brother.

He squatted down in front of her, looked up at her and asked, "do you want to go home tomorrow?"

Dong Jiajia shook her head and tossed back and forth. She didn't go back. Xiaole has determined to apply for Yunda. She wants to save money to buy a house so that he can have a place to live when he comes.

Xiaole doesn't live in a dormitory, so instead of renting a house, he might as well buy a smaller apartment for him.

"I can drive, don't worry about not getting a ticket." Ning liang thought she was worried about not getting a ticket.

"It's not about tickets." Dong Jiajia didn't want to say more, but simply explained, "I brought some children learning painting during the Spring Festival. I have to have class on the third day of junior high school. It's too late."

Ning Liang pursed his lips. "If you work so hard to earn money, it will make me feel incompetent. Jiajia, we are engaged. Although we are not married, our relationship should be very close. If you have any difficulties, you can and should tell me that we face it together."

Dong Jiajia smiled and shook his head. "No, you're fine. I don't have any difficulties. I just want to make more money while I can work hard, or make more money before marriage, otherwise it will be the common property of husband and wife after marriage."

She said, but also mischievously blinked her eyes, "well, I'm fine. You get up and go to dinner. It's getting late."

Ning Liang stared at her for a while, sighed, nodded and returned to his seat.

After dinner, it was already 10:30. Dong Jiajia was cleaning up in the kitchen and Ning Liang called outside.

When she finished cleaning up, he took his coat and looked like he was leaving.

"Don't you watch the Spring Festival Gala?" Dong Jiajia asked.

"I want to watch it with you, but you look haggard. Haven't you rested recently? Wash and go to bed early. I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Where do you stay at night?"

"I just booked a hotel nearby."

"Well, I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"You too, happy new year."

After Ning Liang left, Dong Jiajia sat on the sofa and called Dong le. The child was angry with her. He didn't answer her phone and called again. He turned it off.

She sighed, got up, went for a simple rinse, went back to her bedroom and lay down.

Obviously very tired, but how can not sleep.

At zero o'clock, the text messages on the mobile phone were sent one after another.

Dong Jiajia muted her mobile phone, threw it on the table, put her hands behind her head and let her thoughts empty. In this way, she opened her eyes until dawn.

At six o'clock in the morning, she picked up her mobile phone exhausted, read the blessing message, and then replied one by one. Happy new year.

Among the many SMS messages, there is a call with a strange number. It is called a strange number because there is no name saved, but this number is not strange to her at all, because before she got engaged to Ning Liang a month ago, this number was saved by her as "Jingyi's brother".

The message was sent at 0:00. I don't know if the timing is set.

The content of the message is very simple: Happy New Year!

Among the many New Year blessing messages, this message is the simplest.

However, when she saw these four simple words, her tears ran down uncontrollably.

She knew that she was worthless and humiliating, but she couldn't control herself. Moreover, there was no second person here at this time.

She can cry unbridled and commemorate her lost single love on the first day of the new year.

From now on, she can't even think about him, because it's unfair to Ning Liang.

She gave Liu Cheng a message back. It's also a few simple words. Happy New Year!

However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as her message was sent out, Liu Cheng's phone called and stared at the flashing mobile phone screen. She didn't know whether she should answer it or not.

Finally, she pressed the reject button and was engaged to Ning Liang. Therefore, she had to cut off all her fantasies about Liu Cheng, even if... He turned back and became interested in her or liked her and wanted to start with her.

Liu Cheng didn't call again and had no information.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ning Liang came. Dong Jiajia had just made breakfast. They had breakfast together and went out.

It snowed all night last night, and there was a thick layer on the ground.

Nearby is the people's Park. Even if it snows, there are many people.

Dong Jiajia and Ning Liang made a little snowman in the park. She didn't expect that the man was so "smart and handy". The snowman was so decent that it attracted the onlookers of several children.

"Uncle, can you give us the snowman?" a little girl boldly stepped forward and asked Ning Liang.

Ning Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at Dong Jiajia. "I gave it to this aunt. You should ask this aunt."

Dong Jiajia was stunned. When did she say she gave it to her?

However, let alone, if she can take it home, she really wants to take it home, because it is really beautiful, just like a carved art.

"Aunt, can you give us the snowman? We all like it very much."

Dong Jiajia thought for a moment, "of course, but I'll take a picture of the snowman first."

Ning Liang took a group photo of Dong Jiajia and the snowman with his mobile phone.

When leaving the park, Dong Jiajia asked Ning Liang, "do you often make snowmen when it snows in city B?"

"No, why?"

"It's exquisite. It looks like it's very skilled."

Ning Liang smiled and put his long arm around her shoulder. "I don't seem to have told you that I have studied carving."

"I see."

"I've also studied sketch, piano and guitar for several years. From small to large, I have a wide range of interests. I like to learn, but I don't learn when I'm tired, so I haven't learned anything well so far." Ning Liang seems to think of something, and he's out of his mind.

Dong Jiajia turned to look at him, but accidentally crossed him. He saw a car driving by the side of the road, and the familiar face reflected in the falling window.

The car was running very slowly, almost like idling. He looked at her sideways, maybe looking at her, maybe not.

There was no expression on his face. As the car moved, he gradually couldn't see his face. Finally, the car turned and disappeared in sight.

Dong Jiajia doesn't know what Liu Cheng is looking at, but seeing him unexpectedly today still makes a huge wave in her heart.

She thought she had tried to put it down, but found that at the moment she saw the man, the hard shell wrapped around her body disappeared in an instant.

"Jiajia, what are you looking at?" Ning Liang didn't know when he had recovered. When he looked at Dong Jiajia, he didn't see anyone or anything strange happening.

Dong Jiajia blinked his eyes and slowly took back his sight, "nothing. Let's go."

Ning Liang said "Oh" and didn't say anything, but he had a lot of doubts in his heart, just like the snowflakes falling in the sky at this time.

He knew from the beginning that there was a person in her heart, although he didn't know why she didn't stay with that person. Although she was engaged to him, he was still jealous. He was jealous of the love enemy hidden in her heart that he had never met.

In the afternoon, Ning Liang's second sister called to have dinner with Dong Jiajia at night. Dong Jiajia knew that Ning Liang's second sister's home was in Yuncheng.

Look, she doesn't know anything. Mingming has been engaged to Ning Liang for a month, but she knows nothing about his family. She only knows that he has several sisters and brothers. She hasn't even asked what he does. Because she doesn't care, she doesn't inquire.

In the evening, I had dinner in a Chinese restaurant. Ning Qing, Ning Liang's second sister, is a cheerful person, but his brother-in-law has few words.

During the dinner, Ning Qing asked Dong Jiajia, "Jiajia, when do you and Liangliang plan to get married?"

Dong Jiajia subconsciously turned to see Ning Liang. He smiled at her, which means that everything is up to you whenever you say.

She blushed, not shy or ashamed.

I'm ashamed of my wavering heart.

"What's the matter? Haven't you figured out when to get married?" Ning Qing looked at his brother with reproach in his eyes.

Dong Jiajia pulled down the corners of her mouth and said nothing.

She hasn't digested the engagement. If she gets married, she thinks she may go crazy.

But she was very clear that she avoided this problem for a while and could not avoid it all the time.

Ning Liang looked at Dong Jiajia, then frowned and said to Ning Qing, "second sister, why are you like the old lady? Are you bored? Do you want to have a good meal?"

Ning Qing stared helplessly, but looking at Dong Jiajia's eyes, he was obviously angry, "don't talk about eating. But Jiajia, you're not young. You have a son at an old age -"

"Second sister!"

"Well, well, I won't say, I won't say."

A meal. It was embarrassing.

After dinner, Ning Liang left with Dong Jiajia. On the way, she was depressed and leaned against the seat without talking.

"Because the second sister is unhappy about getting married?" Ning Liang asked.

Dong Jiajia moved his eyelids and looked at him, "no, just suddenly a little tired."

"Tired for a while, go back to wash and rest early."

"Yes."

Ning Liang's lips moved and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

All the way to Dong Jiajia's residence, Ning Liang sent her upstairs to see her enter the house. She didn't invite him to sit in, and he didn't mention it. They put the Buddha in this day and returned to the previous situation of indifference and alienation.

Standing downstairs, Ning Liang lit a cigarette and left after smoking.

Dong Jiajia stood by the window and looked at the leaving car. She sighed. She knew that her heart had not been adjusted well. It was her fault, but she knew her mistake, but she was unable to change it.

Liu Cheng is like a thorn growing in her heart. She can't pull it out.

That night, Dong Jiajia had a fever for no reason.

Ning Liang knocked on the door the next morning. She had been burned and confused.

Ning Liang called her. She didn't answer and didn't open the door. At first, Ning liang thought she was out, but later she vaguely heard the sound of her mobile phone in the house.

Worried that she might have an accident, Ning Liang finally jumped onto her balcony from the balcony next door, risking falling downstairs.

When she walked into the bedroom, she was lying asleep in bed, but her face was very red. He came forward and touched it, startled, and her forehead was surprisingly hot!

Ning Liang sent her to the hospital. Her high fever reached 40.5 degrees!

It was not until the afternoon that the fever subsided, but the man didn't wake up.

Ning Liang was always with her by the hospital bed. She didn't wake up until the evening. The first sentence she opened her eyes was: "who are you?"

who are you?

Ning Liang frowned, looked at her suspiciously and said, "Jiajia, you don't know me? I'm Ning Liang."

"Ning liang?" Dong Jiajia looked at him blankly, and Fang fo looked at a stranger he never knew.