C58 It Is the Best Years of Life

Wu Xun said it as if Xu Yiru loved her so much.

This was a misunderstanding.

So she said to him seriously, "Wu Xun, look at what you're saying, people who don't know think we love each other, and it's not like you don't know. To be honest, I think you're better than me …" It's dangerous. After all, if you two stay here for a long time, you will inevitably have feelings for each other. "

After Sun Jie said this, she felt like she couldn't help but laugh. These words had been stuck in her throat for a long time. Although Wu Xun wasn't that handsome and charming, there were some people who weren't handsome at first glance, but were especially attractive. What if this Xu Huoru suddenly discovered that Wu Kuang was not bad too?

The probability of this happening was simply too high.

Wu Kuang didn't know what to say. In fact, he wanted to speak up for his young master, but after thinking for a while, he still didn't say anything. Perhaps, it would be better to respond in silence.

An unnatural smile appeared on his face. "Don't think too much. If our Young Master really likes me, he wouldn't have been able to wait until now. What do you think?"

Damn, what was he saying!?

Working for someone else now was truly difficult.

Sun Jie said, "That's not absolute. His temperament is fickle. Who knows, you should still pay attention."

Wu Dengfeng was at a loss for words.

What should he do? It seemed like he couldn't explain it clearly. He had only heard of people trying to adjust their sexual orientation to a normal one, but he had never heard of people trying to make themselves gay.

This young master really did not walk the usual path.

"..."

After about an hour of driving, the car stopped in front of Sun's house. The Sun family used to be a big family, but their business was not doing well. It wasn't until Sun Zhenbang that they started to prosper.

Wu Kui asked while sitting in the car, "Shall I wait outside for you to come out?"

Sun Jie smiled, waved her hand, then opened the door and got out.

The structure of the Sun family was different from that of the Xu family. Their house was an old-fashioned building with pavilions and pavilions. It had been two whole years since she left. The wutong tree was still standing in the courtyard, but the swing she loved had disappeared without a trace.

The path paved with large pebbles was as peaceful and comfortable as if he was walking through an alleyway in the south of the Yangtze River, causing people to feel inexplicably sad.

Further in, everything was familiar, but everything was strange.

His parents were long gone, and now, even his grandfather, who was closest to him, had passed away.

Inside the house, empty, the servants disbanded, Sun Jie scanned the house with her eyes, then walked slowly up the stairs, one foot already up, a voice behind her.

"Miss, you're back!"

The voice came from a very old man.

Sun Jie was stunned. She turned around and saw that old uncle. It was the old guard of the Sun family. She nodded slightly and said, "Let me see, my mother …"

"Miss …" The old man's heart ached as he called out to her.

Sun Jie comforted him instead, "Don't be too sad, I'll go upstairs to take a look."

"En!" The old man sighed.

She turned and continued up the stairs with her other foot. She walked straight to the end of the corridor, not pushing open the door to her room. She stopped and looked at the other old door.

She reached out, turned the handle slowly, pushed it open, and walked in. Darkness surrounded her, and she deftly turned on the light fixture, which suddenly felt like daylight. On the table facing the door was a framed photograph.

That woman was looking forward to the spring breeze that blew across her face. She was in the prime of her life.