Chapter 242： Love will not always be harmonious and beautiful

Chapter 242:

Wen Xi walked back slowly along the road, full of thoughts.

I looked back and saw He Yan's picture all over my head.

At that time, his face was calm, not irritable or angry, but he didn't have the softness of his usual smile.

She edited the information for him with her mobile phone and deleted it several times.

[Wen Xi: I’m not saying that you are guilty, I’m just commenting objectively on people who fall into feelings...]

Upset, she still deleted the information.

The misfortune comes from the mouth, the misfortune comes from the mouth, and the ground is her now.

She thought to herself, when he heard those words, would he think that she despised his feelings in her heart, is it necessary?

How long will he be angry when he is angry?

As she walked, she hung her head and her face was dejected.

The sun was a bit strong, she looked up and squinted, raising her hand to block it a little.

At this moment, a small bicycle stopped by her legs, turned around and saw the owner of the car-a little boy with a red face.

He gave her the parasol in his hand, and then said a word of national Y.

Wen Xi guessed and pointed to himself, "forme?"

The boy nodded, then put the umbrella directly on her hand and walked away on the bicycle.

"Hey, kid!"

The little boy rode faster and faster, turning his head and sticking out his tongue at her.

Wen Xi felt inexplicable, frowned, and opened the umbrella with a speechless smile, thinking that it might be a prank by the little boy.

After she opened the umbrella carefully, she didn't see any mischief, just an ordinary parasol.

Looking around, there is no one else in front or behind.

She smiled, "The kid is so kind."

There are umbrellas, and it feels much cooler.

Mobile phone vibration.

Thinking it was He Yan, he hurriedly took out to answer, but when he saw Hansen's name, his face was obviously wilted.

"Hey."

"So weak and robbed?"

"What's the matter?" She walked forward slowly.

And just as she walked forward, the man hiding behind the tree trunk not far away appeared, keeping a certain distance, and following unhurriedly.

The sweat slipped from his Junyi cheek, he didn't wipe it off, didn't even notice it, and it was all on Wen Xi.

Wen Xi was busy talking to Hansen, unaware of him behind him.

"You fly directly to City Z, take a rest for the night, and participate in the opening ceremony tomorrow."

"Yeah." Wen Xi responded.

"Hey, are you really okay?"

"What can I do?"

"The sound is the same as a deflated ball. When I'm deaf, I can't hear it?"

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

"One more thing, I sent all the gifts your fans gave you to your residence in Z City. They may be picked up by your neighbors. There must be a letter in the gift. You can take out two screenshots of the letters and post them on Weibo tonight. "

The figure on the ground suddenly freezes.

Wen Xi doesn't know if he wants to go back to that residence this time. It is He Yan's home, and she is having trouble with He Yan now...

Going will only increase the upset.

"Have you heard? Wen Xiaoxi!"

Wen Xi thought for a while, since a neighbor is taking it on his behalf, it doesn't hurt to go once.

"I'll be there."

She closed her phone and walked for a while, until there was a place for her own bicycle on the side of the road, took one, and hurried back to ride.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the plane back to City Z rushed into the sky.

Under the clouds, He Yan retracted his gaze, turned and left.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Xi walked out of the elevator carrying a suitcase.

Originally, she wanted to check in at the hotel closest to the departure ceremony and then come to pick up things, but suddenly realized that she had to go through this side, and she might need to put gifts in boxes, so she came here first.

I walked to the neighbor’s house and knocked on the door. After five minutes, no one came to open the door.

She thought, it should be time to go out to buy groceries, which is when buying groceries and cooking.

She put the suitcase aside and waited quietly.

In the silence, I always felt that the door on the side was calling her, let her take a look.

Finally, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the door that hadn't been seen for a long time.

The melancholy entangled in an instant, enveloping the heart.

It had been several hours, and she did not send out the message of apology, nor told him that she had arrived here.

Pei Mi's words echoed over and over again, invisibly forcing her to think about whether or not this should continue, and what is the end of this relationship?

Whenever she thought of this, she didn't have the courage to send that message.

Looking at the door again, she suppressed the urge to open, turned away, and waited for her mother-in-law to return.

This wait took more than an hour, and it was almost half past seven before she got the bag of parcels.

The package was too big, bigger than her suitcase, and more than one bag.

The mother-in-law was envious and smiled, "Your fans are so enthusiastic, mother-in-law, this is the first time I have seen a sack of gifts collecting gifts."

Wen Xi was thinking about how to handle these things, smiled at her indiscriminately, suddenly thought of an idea, and focused his eyes on her mother-in-law's face, "Mother-in-law, can you temporarily put the things with you, I will come and take them away tomorrow. "

She thought, take out a few and take them away, and send them back to Kyoto tomorrow.

Anyway, these gifts are not suitable for being kept here.

The mother-in-law wondered, "Your home is opposite, why do you want to leave it with me?"

Wen Xi couldn't speak, but couldn't find an excuse for a while.

The mother-in-law asked tentatively, "Is it a quarrel?"

Then he smiled lightly, "It's okay. It's like two people together. It's impossible to be with He Meimei forever. Sometimes it's fun to have a noisy day."

Wen Xi's hand was held by her, "But, you listen to her mother-in-law, don't run away from home no matter how loud the noise is. It's very sad. Your mother-in-law made trouble once when I was young, and the old man remembers it now. , Said that the heart was like a needle at that time. Just let it go if you have any misunderstandings. Don't engage in the Cold War or something. The Cold War hurts the most feelings."

The mother-in-law's chatter was also out of kindness, and Wen Xi did not interrupt her.

However, her mother-in-law's words are not qualified to be used.

Because she and He Yan are not even considered a cold war, the "cold war" in the mother-in-law's mouth is a term for lovers.

The mother-in-law stared at her, "Go, open the door and go in, I will help you deliver the things."

The mother-in-law said she wanted to drag a bag of gifts with her thin body.

Wen Xi hurriedly stopped, "No, I can do it myself, thank you."

Finally, she opened the door under the gaze of her mother-in-law and put the things in.

There was a cold air as he entered the door, and the shoe cabinet was covered with a light gray.

Looking around, every part of this house can evoke a memory and a picture of her.

She sank, and after breathing in and exhaling, she put the three big bags of gifts aside, took out the cleaning tools and started cleaning.

She didn't know why she did this, but she felt a little better during the cleaning process.

The toilet cleaner was gone, she took off her gloves and went downstairs to the supermarket to buy it with her wallet.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the supermarket, I suddenly bumped into a familiar face head on.