Thinking of this, the field became inexplicably angry.
Ye Zichen threw his phone angrily to the side and muttered to himself …
"I am truly worried about the radish. I don't care what he likes, what does it have to do with me!"
Yet, since he was unwilling to give up, he tried to convince himself that …
"Field, as a man you cannot be heartless. Although he hates you, after all, you have been living with him for months!" Most importantly, when he was pushed into the water by Zheng Wen, if it wasn't for him, he would have been a pile of ashes buried in the maple forest with his mom! "
"One must know how to be grateful!"
Thus, the phone that was thrown not far away was returned to the hands of the field, but she held the phone and hesitated again!
In the end, he did not make this call and only sent a message.
"Rain, slippery roads, be careful on the road!"
Fieldwork had a premonition that he definitely wouldn't reply, so after sending it, without waiting for it, he took a shower and went back to his room to sleep.
But he couldn't sleep!
He turned it over and over in the bed and made a big cake.
He got up again after lying down uncomfortably. He wanted to go to the living room to get his phone to go online to relieve his boredom, but when he got to the door, he came back and turned on the computer.
Playing games is a great way to kill time and improve your mood.
The night quietly passed as the keyboard and mouse rotated.
Field's neck and shoulders were sour and stiff. He stood up and shook them a few times.
He looked out the window. The rain had stopped some time ago, but the sky was still dark.
She went to the window and opened it. The fresh, moist air assaulted her face.
She sniffed and yawned. She was sleepy!
Time to sleep!
Closing the window, she lay down on the bed and pulled up her blanket. Before she fell asleep, she thought that Yu Mubai should have returned by now, right?
The moment he opened his eyes, he jumped off the bed and ran out of the room.
However, in the living room, she didn't know that she had rushed out in such a hurry. What was she planning to do?!
He stretched lazily and yawned as he walked towards the bathroom, taking a look at Yu Mucheng's room. The door was still open, and the bed was neat and tidy, as if someone had slept there before.
However, his room was always neat. Even if he came back to sleep in that bed, he would definitely tidy up before leaving.
With that thought in mind, he turned around and walked towards the hallway.
Even if the driver had brought him to the lobby of the first floor during the heavy rain last night, his shoes would not have been spotless.
If he came back, there would be some water stains on the mat by the door.
However, the foot pad was very clean and did not reveal any traces of water.
He loved clean people so much, she thought, that even if there were water stains, he would wipe them clean.
When he entered the washroom, the first thing he did was not to go to the toilet nor did he clean up. Instead, he pushed open the door that separated the washing machines.
He changed his clothes every day, leaving the replacement in the laundry basket.
But there was nothing in the laundry basket.
He didn't come back for the entire night!
Had he spent the night fooling around with the coquettish "Mu Chen" woman from the phone yesterday?
In fact, the voice of Yu Mu Chen on the phone was normal and not fawning at all, but Field thought it was fawning!
After washing up, he came out feeling a little hungry. He hadn't eaten much of the food he cooked last night. He took it out from the fridge and heated it up to fill his stomach.
After that, he didn't know what to do, nor did he know how to pass the time.
This was the first time since returning home that she felt so idle.
Should I contact the real estate agent?
See if he can find a suitable house for her.
He found his cellphone among a pile of pillows on the sofa and discovered that it was out of battery. He lazily went to the bedroom to charge it.
When the sketchbook fell into sight, the field picked it up and began to paint from under the window.
It was already dark by the time she sat down. Her neck was sore and her shoulders were in pain. She put down her brush and rubbed her eyes. To her surprise, she drew a total of three human statues. All of them were Yu Mu Chen's faces.
Looking at the portrait, he became extremely angry. He did not return home at night. He did not even have a phone number to explain himself to them!
Too much, too much.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh. He tore one sheet of paper and threw the bits of paper into the paper basket. As if he couldn't get over his anger, he continued to tear the second sheet.
When the last one was left, the field was a little reluctant, but looking at the face with the corner of his mouth slightly tilted upwards, the fire in his heart reached his forehead.
Thus, he used his pencil to draw a big cross on Zhang Jun's face.
However, because the portrait itself was a pencil drawing, the light and shadows were adjusted entirely by a single pencil. The cross was inconspicuous, and the field was unsatisfied as it used a pencil to stab many small holes into the handsome face.
As he said that, he cursed, "Damned old man! I'll poke, poke, poke you to death!
"I'll poke your face so that you won't answer my phone, won't reply to my WeChat, and will even leave me alone at home!"
As he cursed, the bell rang. He raised his head to look at the screen of his cell phone, which was being recharged. The corner of his mouth raised, but he immediately puckered his brows and picked up the phone, "What?"
"You don't have to look for a house near the school!"
A magnetic voice came from the other side of the phone. It was slightly different from a tired voice.
Fieldland thought to himself, it was Secretary Luo who reported this to him. Ha ha, he only had time to receive Sister Luo now, right?
Or had he just remembered her?
Either way, she didn't want to appreciate it, but she still had something to request of him!
Today, she had thought about many things, and renting a house wasn't really appropriate.
Her grandfather was a man who cared a lot about face. His granddaughter would not return home, and would stay in a rented house. He would definitely feel disgraced and would not agree.
Moreover, she was currently married to Yu Mucheng, so her grandfather would definitely suspect that she lived in a rented apartment.
She had been too impulsive yesterday, so she didn't think of it!
Still living in the dorms of the school, he could barely put it past!
This way, he would have to ask the old man for help. Since he could give her the qualification to be a spectator, he could naturally think of a way for her to stay in the student dormitory.
"Then help me apply to the school for a dorm!"
On the other side of the phone, Yu Mu Chen was silent for a while before saying,
"We'll talk about it when I get back!"
Then he hung up!
Kao!
From the bottom of the field.
The old man didn't return home at night, didn't answer her phone, didn't reply on WeChat, and didn't even mention a reason to her!
His eyes fell on the paper knife in the pen holder and he grabbed it.
There were several ruthless and irregular cuts on the drawing.
The face of the pitiful young master Chen was instantly ruined!
To his surprise, the wait took another three days.
Yu Mu Chen had disappeared from the face of the earth after that brief phone call that day.
At first, the fields were furious, they had no appetite, they were insomniac, they wanted to call him, but they refused to act.
She was constantly staring at her phone, afraid that she would miss a call or a message from him. However, she was still disappointed!
She could only console herself. It would be better if he didn't come back! She lived in his house, freer, more casual!
With him around, she still had to deliberately manage her words and actions, reminding herself not to be careless and not to be too sloppy.
The moment he failed to notice something that the old man didn't like, it would lead to a bunch of nonsense from him!
However, she was going to class at Binhai University tomorrow. He didn't need to come back and remind her of the things she needed to pay attention to when she arrived at school.
Besides, he didn't even come home on weekends. Was he really that busy with work?