Chapter 153

"When my father and my mommy divorced, my sister and Dad, I followed Mommy. Mommy went to France and hasn't contacted any domestic relatives for many years. Huai Mo, do you still keep the room I used to live in?"

He nodded, and Yunzi looked at him pleadingly: "I want to have a look, can I?"

"OK."

"Huai Mo, I want to ask you something. Can you tell me frankly? If I come back earlier, if you don't marry Wei Zi, will you be with me?"

"Yes," he said firmly.

However, that is also if, but the reality is different from if.

There is a cake in the trunk. It's her favorite strawberry flavor. On this birthday, my little wife won't eat the birthday cake he bought.

"Huai Mo, will your life be disrupted because of me?" she reached out to hold his hand on the steering wheel. "Turn back, I think, I'll explain to your wife myself. Today is really a bad time for me. Maybe I shouldn't have come back."

He smiled soothingly: "it's all right. Yunzi, don't take it to heart and never say you shouldn't come back. You were born here, you grew up here, your home and your roots are here."

He doesn't want to hear her say these words. Yunzi likes it here.

If she didn't have to, she wouldn't go abroad. She said she wanted to die in the place where she gave birth to her.

She slid her finger off his hand and looked up at the roof.

Huai Mo still knows her so well. Who knows her best? So she really loves him. Over the years, from her girlhood to now, she has always loved him. How can you give up? No matter how, you can't give up.

But she was a 19-year-old girl, and Mo had to marry her.

She smiled at him again: "that Mo, I've been bothering you these days in city B."

"Don't tell me trouble."

Drive the car back to the community, take down the wheelchair first, and then take her down. He said softly, "the room you used to live in has not changed at all, nothing has changed."

She smiled. Well, her ink has her in her heart. Otherwise, it has been six years. If you really want to forget it, you won't come to today.

He opened the door. Some settings in the room changed slightly. There were gadgets everywhere in the room. It must be his little wife's. Mo's little wife must not know that Mo, a big man, hates these messy things most.

He went to the study to find the key, opened the door of the master bedroom, and then pushed Yunzi: "look, all your things are still there."

Yunzi bit her lips and some tears swirled in her eyes. She always thought about everything she knew. Now that she came back to city B, she almost couldn't recognize the old place, but the things in this room had never changed.

Just like waiting for the master to come back, she was the master here.

He lowered his head and said, "Mo, can you let me stay here alone for a while?"

"OK, you have a rest here first. I'll go down and buy you some clothes and food."

Yunzi came back alone. She didn't seem to have any luggage. She used to be in city B. as soon as her Mommy left, she refused to leave. She had to stay in city B. she had been here for so many years. I'm afraid she had no friends.

Those clothes have been put on for so many years and can no longer be worn. When she comes back, he has the obligation and responsibility to take care of her.

When shopping, he almost habitually bought what Wei Zi liked. The clothes were sent directly. After thinking about it, he still ordered someone to hire a babysitter.

Yunzi can't take care of herself after all, and it's not convenient for him to take care of her.

He knew why Wei Zi was angry. At noon, he really didn't mean to talk like that. Both the old man and his mother could say him. He was afraid that Wei Zi would say it too. He didn't want Wei Zi to say it, so he exported it first.

His tone was heavy, and the moment he said it, he had regretted it. He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't leave Yunzi. Yunzi was a weak woman with inconvenient movement. Besides, the old man and his mother didn't like Yunzi at all. Cloud purple is bitter enough. It can't be bitter anymore.

He sighed, walked back on the snow, bought a pack of cigarettes, smoked in the community garden, and called his little wife. As he thought, she turned off the power.

He began to write text messages: hurry home.

No, this tone seems to be a little command. She's angry now. It's strange if she doesn't look at each other angrily when she sees this.

Delete and rewrite: wife, go home for dinner.

At first glance, they all hate cold and are tired of vulgarity.

Then make up another one: "wife, I'm sorry."

That's it. I didn't hesitate to send it out. Then I smiled, took a hard cigarette and went up with my grooming.

Wei Zi started up quietly in the middle of the night. She just opened it for a while. She just looked at the time. She still pressed the loudspeaker for fear of waking up three students.

There is Gu huaimo's message: wife, I'm sorry.

I apologize now. I'm late and don't want to accept his apology.

What happened at noon hurt her very much, and why didn't he come to her after coming out for so long? Should she automatically forget it every time? Now she just wants to know that his cloud purple is back, and what is she? Is it time to exit.

When I think about it, I feel bad again. My stomach hurts a little. I really eat too much cake.

The mobile phone suddenly shook. She saw that Gu huaimo called in. Didn't he sleep at more than three o'clock in the morning? His old lover is back. Maybe he can't sleep.

But she won't think much. She still knows Gu huaimo's personality. He would never sleep in a room with Yunzi. If he did, he didn't have to say anything. Anyway, he didn't get his marriage certificate, and he didn't have to bother to divorce.

The phone hung up automatically and then came in again.

Her heart itched. She touched the answer button and hung up again.

She didn't want her voice to wake up several students, and she didn't want others to know her secret.

After a while, he sent in two pathetic words: "wife."

"Get out," she replied.

Now she has a bad stomach and can't sleep. Otherwise, she won't return his information. She's not a dog. She won't shake her head and tail every time he pats her head.

"Wife, I miss you."

"Don't call me, I feel bad."

He immediately sent another nervous message: "what's the matter?"

"You are so angry that I have a stomachache now."

He immediately sat up from bed, dialed her phone and stopped talking about the so-called text message.

As soon as he got through, he said, "get up now, put on more clothes, and I'll pick you up."

Wei Zi lowered her voice: "in the middle of the night, I don't go out. I have a stomachache."

"Don't be capricious, or I'll go up to you. Believe it or not, I can get you up. If you have a stomachache, you have to see a doctor instead of lying down and waiting for it to pass."