Chapter 37: Happiness Is Short-Lived
The modification process of the Mary Sue modifier has soared from 10 percent to 60 percent, what kind of concept is this? For Xiang Yu, it was all in vain.
Bai Wenxin was also angry with him and cried in vain, and he was sick in a faint state. If she herself knew, she would probably cry with regret.
Sure that he heard correctly, and his ears were not deaf because of the water in the shower last night, Xiang Yu's legs and feet were weak, and he almost didn't stand, so he could only barely reach out and hold on to the door frame.
suddenly understood Bai Wenxin's mood.
It turns out that sadness and despair are how it feels.
However, now is not the time to reflect on himself, nor is it the time to sympathize with others, Xiang Yu feels that the most sympathetic thing is himself at present.
Why did I go back to the same place after a big circle? Or even going backwards?
Xiang Yu couldn't understand.
So, without bothering to promise Comrade Yuan Hongmei, Xiang Yu hurriedly returned to his room.
Closing the door heavily, he summoned Mary in a calm voice: "Is it that you have privately increased the revision process through shady means, and I don't approve of it!"
Mary's expression was innocent, "The Mary Sue modifier is absolutely impartial, you can rest assured of this." If I were to do it privately, let alone the year-end bonus, my Mary would not exist!"
Seeing that she swore by her, Xiang Yu had self-doubts: What went wrong?
Recalling what happened before, from going to the old company, the memory has been going back to when she met Bai Wenxin, her gloomy expression still lingers in her mind.
"The problem can't be with Bai Wenxin, right?"
Mary giggled, it was the first time she felt so happy, since she bound Xiang Yu, as the executor, she was so heartbroken, and even wanted to run away in despair for a while.
"Guess for yourself,"
Observing her attitude, Xiang Yu felt that his guess should be eight or nine.
The problem really lies with Bai Wenxin?
Why, all at once, led to a 50 percent increase in the revision process?
After careful consideration, Xiang Yu quickly came to a conclusion: This little girl won't be attracted to me, right?
Xiang Yu suddenly felt that he had difficulty breathing.
Obviously, he treated her like this, the grumpy dynamite barrel and the white strong man would even secretly promise him, impossible, right?
Thinking about it, Xiang Yu's gaze slowly moved down and landed on his right hand.
"By the way, I seemed to be ...... at the time Rubbing her hair?"
Xiang Yu still couldn't believe that just because of such a simple action, the well-informed daughter of the Bai family would be captured by herself?
A girl's mind is really too difficult to understand!!
Xiang Yu was very broken and pounded the bed angrily.
Originally, the dawn of victory was in front of me, and I could touch it with my own hand, but I ......
As if being pushed into a bottomless abyss, Xiang Yu just wants to close himself.
Outside the door, Yuan Hongmei, who heard the movement, lingered. I mustered up enough courage to knock on the door, "Little boy, has something happened?" come out and eat, otherwise it will be cold for a while, and eating cold is not good for your health......"
Listening to his mother chattering outside the door, although his tone was still estranged from him, Xiang Yu was still soft in his heart: Yes, it's still early, you can't give up.
The process has only risen to 60 percent, not 100 percent. As long as Bai Wenxin is conquered, he will definitely return to the beginning!
After tidying up his mood, Xiang Yu opened the door and said to Lao Yuan with a smile, "Mom, no, Aunt Yuan, I've been hungry for a long time." You make your specialty dish braised pork, I love it. ā
After speaking, Yuan Hongmei was stunned for a moment, and hesitated to speak: "How do you know that my specialty dish is braised pork, and besides, you don't seem to have eaten it in the past, right?"
She also has a point. After all, according to the modification of Mary Sue's modifier, Yuan Hongmei became the nanny of the Xiang family, and Lao Xiang did not disclose his family situation at all for so many years because of the educational concept of raising children in poverty, and he did not mention anything about the nine-hundred-square-meter villa.
In Yuan Hongmei's memory, for many years, she lived alone in the villa, cleaning every day, buying vegetables on time, and sending them to Lao Xiang's father and son, and the two have never sat down at the same table to eat.
Since she had never tried Aunt Yuan's craft, how could Xiang Yu know that her best dish was braised pork?
Facing his mother's puzzled eyes, Xiang Yu had no choice but to recognize each other, so he could only smile awkwardly and explain: "I guessed, guessed." ā
The doubts just flashed, and Yuan Hongmei didn't take it seriously, "Little boy, eat it quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold." ā
The moment he picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks that were fat and thin, and the color was ruddy, and stuffed it into his mouth, Xiang Yu felt very satisfied.
It's still the same taste of the past.
Peeked at Yuan Hongmei, who was sitting across the table: It's still the same feeling in the past.
However, happiness was short-lived, Xiang Yu always sighed throughout the night, picked up the phone, and quickly put it down again.
Click on the campus group, and the Penguin, called "not so proud", is on the line.
Although Xiang Yu highly suspected that it was Bai Wenxin, after all, there was nothing to be sure about, and he was not too abrupt to take the initiative to chat.
"Do you want to ask Bai Wenxin in person, what do you really feel about yourself?"
With Bai Wenxin's character, even if he has a little feeling, he will definitely refuse to admit it, right?
After thinking about it, Xiang Yu felt that this method was not advisable and shook his head.
If it's not too direct, what action should be taken?
Compared with the sassy operation and annoyance, Xiang Yu really has little experience in dealing with emotional problems.
The next day was Saturday, and Xiang Yu took the initiative to go to An Zhi's pork stall to help the family share some of the labor.
An's father and mother watched him grow up, and they took great care of him since he was a child. At that time, Lao Yuan had not resigned, and the husband and wife were very busy at work, so they entrusted Xiang Yu to An's mother to take care of. The relationship between the two families is deep.
"Xiaoyu, take a break, I see you've been busy all morning. Anmu poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Xiang Yu.
He smiled and said, "It's okay, I've only chopped a few pounds of pork ribs, I'm young and have strength." ā
As soon as he raised his knife, a slender figure flickered in front of him.
Xiang Yu instinctively looked up and met Liu Yingying's gaze, and the air fell into a brief silence.
"Why are you here?"
Xiang Yu was very surprised, with his understanding, a daughter like Liu Yingying wears high-end clothes from international brands all day long, and the bag she carries in her hand may be six figures. Her image is very incompatible with the sewage market.
Liu Yingying was a little cramped, she didn't expect to meet Xiang Yu when she came over today. There was a crowd in front of him, and he didn't see it for a while, so he walked over directly.
She was very uneasy: if Xiang Yu knew that he often came to visit, would he feel that he couldn't get over his face?
Liu Yingying is still misunderstood, Xiang Yu's family sells pork. And An Zhi became a good buddy who came to help Gu Tanzi.
Of course, Xiang Yu didn't know, he just accidentally saw her here,
"IāI'm here to buy ribs. casually found a reason, and under the weakness of her heart, Liu Yingying didn't dare to look at Xiang Yu.
In the past few days, she has noticed that her feelings for Xiang Yu are different from others, and she has been deliberately avoiding questions. But when passing by the vegetable market, the footsteps will still involuntarily step in.
"It looks like I need to face up to my feelings. Under the entanglement, Liu Yingying slowly raised her head and looked at Xiang Yu's sweat-soaked face.
"Ah, what are you looking at?" The vegetable market was too noisy, and there were shouting and bargaining voices everywhere, and Xiang Yu didn't hear what Liu Yingying was saying clearly.
It wasn't until Liu Yingying's eyes became moist that Xiang Yu noticed that something was wrong.
An Zhi, who was about to pour dirty water, passed in front of Liu Yingying with a bucket, and suddenly an old lady who bought meat stepped in and accidentally tripped An Zhi.
A bucket full of dirty water for washing meat was dumped on Liu Yingying's body.
I'll go, it's a big deal, Liu Yingying's body is not cheap, isn't it-Xiang Yu is a little nervous.