Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 62 Love you for a long time

   It's really strange, Xi Mo found a treasure restaurant that Wen Hua hadn't found in the imperial capital for several years.

   She hasn't eaten hot pot for a long time, but she really wants to eat it. The restaurant he found has authentic ingredients, fresh meat, and even the free desserts are not inferior to those in dessert shops.

  She ate happily, but he seldom moved his chopsticks, and just kept picking up food for her.

  Obviously nothing was said between the two of them, but some things were done by him, as if everything was taken for granted.

  What she didn't know was that when he was on the road, he asked his assistant to find out which hot pot restaurant had the best taste as quickly as possible.

   When I got up after eating, the waitress at the hot pot restaurant said that they were the 100th table customer this month, and gave them a 50% discount, and gave Wen Hua a lucky cat doll.

  It was already dark when he sent her back, and the neon lights on the side of the road were bright, a little dazzling.

  Wen Hua kept playing with the beckoning cat in his hand, biting his lower lip lightly.

  The person in the driver's seat looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who hugged her in the afternoon.

   "What are you going to do tomorrow?" He stared straight ahead, the knuckles of the steering wheel were slender, and the ring on the ring finger was particularly conspicuous.

  She suddenly thought of what he said in the school auditorium back then, about having a sweetheart.

  Recovering herself, she said, "It's nothing, just stay in the house and read a book."

  He nodded slightly.

   "How do you usually eat?"

   "Order takeaway."

  He knew it.

   "Let's have dinner together."

  Wen Hua grabbed Lucky Cat's ears again, why didn't he know that he was so keen on eating before.

  The car parked slowly under the apartment building. She was about to open the door, but found that the door was locked.

  Looking back at him, his handsome nose was cast a shadow by the streetlights, and he said word by word: "You haven't promised me yet, let's have dinner together tomorrow."

  Looking at him in silence, Wen Hua said, "Why do you want to eat with me?"

   "I'm afraid you won't eat on time."

   Before she had time to say whether it was his business to eat or not, he continued: "I want to watch you."

   The car was quiet for a few seconds.

   Lucky Cat's neck was pinched tightly by her.

"are you…"

"Um."

  Wen Hua raised her eyes and bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

  It was too close, the temperature on the man's body seemed to be transmitted through the air, and the cold fragrance entangled her all over the place, making her breathing a little tight.

  He knew what she was going to ask.

  Xi Mo's dark eyes stared at her, and he moved his lips unhurriedly, "I have liked you for a long time."

   bang bang bang—

  The drum in my heart is too loud.

  She could feel the blood back to her face and the tinnitus in her cochlea.

  After the reunion, his various behaviors made her confused and doubted, but because of his restrained personality, nothing was actually obvious, and she was not fully sure.

   After hearing him admit it, the feeling is still different.

  Her eyes flashed, she pursed her lips and said, "You may not be able to distinguish between guilt and liking."

   "I can tell the difference." He said clearly.

  Wen Hua lowered her eyes and listened quietly to him, but after waiting for a while, the other party didn't see the next sentence, so she pulled the shoulder bag's shoulder strap.

   "I'm going upstairs, you go to bed early."

   This time the door was unlocked, and she quickly left the breathless compartment.

  On the smooth walls of the elevator, silhouettes of people were vaguely reflected. Some people had a fair face with a thin powder, and their black eyebrows were slightly frowned, but they were biting their lips lightly, but they didn't look angry.

   Not only is it a boring gourd, but it is also a frozen boring gourd, she secretly cursed in her heart.

  Even the confession was a fluffy sentence, I like you and it's over, and I didn't say a word more.

   appears extremely disingenuous.

  Back to the apartment, the first thing she did was to remove her make-up and wash up. When she passed the big mirror in the bathroom, she stopped in her tracks.

   Is she the person in the mirror?

  The clear eyes seem to have accumulated a pool of clear water, and the color stained on the ears and cheeks is enough to make the stars and the moon lose their brilliance.

  She stared dumbfounded at the person in the mirror for a while, then suddenly covered her face.

  Wen Hua, ah, Wen Hua.

  What are you doing?

  Being washed by the warm current from the shower, her thoughts slowed down, and she felt that she really lacked willpower.

She obviously wanted to alienate him and air him out, but she didn't last for a few days. Hearing his apology in a hoarse voice, and seeing his tenderness and accommodatingness that he had never shown before, the fire in her heart dissipated inexplicably. .

  It is not a good thing to lose your temper too quickly.

   Turning off the shower, she exhaled on the spot.

  In fact, she knows better than anyone else that Xi Mo was not to blame for what happened back then, and the anger in her heart was caused by the blessing of that accident.

  If the police had come later that day, she would have died.

The physical and mental damage caused to a teenage girl by that kind of stimulation was enormous. She had nightmares every day for a few months after she was rescued, and her mental state was once very bad. Later, her father hired a psychiatrist, and she gradually improved. .

   She has been reluctant to recall these.

   Even now, she sometimes has nightmares.

   But if you really talk about it, Xi Mo doesn't owe her anything, and her anger is nothing more than blaming his departure as the indirect cause of her hurt, not to mention that the person he went to meet was Sun Yushu. When I was young, I would blame him every time I thought about it.

  But all these years have passed, she is not a child, and many things are not the same when you think about it carefully. Xi Mo doesn't know the motive of that beast, how does he know that leaving her will cause such consequences.

  He has really had a hard time these years.

  After listening to his apology that night, the anger that had been entangled in her heart dissipated. That incident was not his fault, but she needed an apology. After he said it, she had nothing to hold on to.

  One cannot always live in the past.

   Victims should be more happy, it's not worth living in the pain of the past for a scumbag.

  The next day, she got up early in the morning and went to the park next door to do morning exercises. When she returned, she saw a kraft paper bag by her door, which contained a hearty and nutritious breakfast.

   After watching for a while, she carried it into the room.

   After the morning exercise, it was a long time to read literature. She focused all her attention on the study room. After the morning passed, the cuckoo clock on the wall rang.

  She rubbed the back of her sore neck and was about to order food when the doorbell rang.

  The takeaway boy standing at the door held the big box in both hands, "Hello, your takeaway."

  Wen Hua took it slowly, and said thank you softly.

  Close the door, and she took out the dishes in the box one by one.

  The log-colored table was slowly filled with crab roe and lion head, sweet and sour fish, fish-flavored crispy eggplant, rock sugar lily, fresh fruit stuffed glutinous rice balls, and pumpkin soup. She stood for a long time looking at the delicious food on the table.

   This feeling is very novel.

   Except for her father, no one has ordered a table of meals for her.

   And this restaurant is notoriously hard to get a reservation.

  Tasted the sweet and sour fish, the taste was even better than expected, she couldn't help but cocked her mouth when she saw the dishes on the table.

  What's the matter with this person, when she is a big eater, she orders so many.

  After eating, she nestled on the balcony to bask in the sun for a while, and went back to her room to take a nap when she felt that she was almost digested.

  Maybe because I didn't sleep well last night, this time I slept until five o'clock in the afternoon.

  When she woke up, her head was groggy, and she found that she had slept for most of the day. She sat on the bed with her messy hair and hammered the bed feebly. She should have set an alarm clock, careless.

   There was a thesis that was originally planned to be finished in the afternoon, but a few hours were wasted. She immediately got out of bed and turned on the computer.

  (end of this chapter)