Chapter 6: The Past

Yan Ruo noticed that this woman who was over half a hundred years old was standing beside her, turning her head, trying to hide her embarrassment, but it was no longer necessary to think about it, "Mother Zhang......"

She didn't know what to say, especially when she saw Mama Zhang's distressed eyes.

"Mr. may have something to go out, it's late now, your girl's ......" Zhang's mother stopped talking again.

"Well, I know, Mom Zhang, you should rest early. Yanruo smiled bitterly, hugged his arms, and walked into the living room indifferently.

Blindly cold tones are so impersonal at this moment.

She didn't know how she got to the bedroom, but she had been wondering what had happened to him when she was asleep.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Shen Xuyan had said when he left just now.

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didn't care too much, and took her mobile phone directly, she always had his phone on her phone, but she had never used this mobile phone to make calls in the past three years.

Only occasionally when I missed him very much, and I was very aggrieved and aggrieved, I dialed that number in the public phone booth, but after the other party answered, she hung up immediately.

So it can be said that they have never been contacted by phone from three years ago until now.

I flipped to the number that I had already memorized backwards, and pressed the dial button.

"Hey ......"

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off...... a soft-voiced female voice interrupted Yan Ruo if she mustered up the courage to blurt it out.

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Freeway.

Shen Xuyan put one hand on the car door, and the other hand on the steering wheel casually, his eyes were even darker as ink, staring at the front, his thin lips pursed, and he let the wind blow his hair.

The name that came out of her mouth kept circling in her head, and her heart was extremely manic, and finally she stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove the car up the hill and parked to the side.

The moment the car turned off, his hands slapped the steering wheel.

Why was he so impetuous when he met her again?

When I saw her sad and sad, I still wanted to care for and comfort her.

Is it really good that the scar forgets the pain?

Sure enough, people have such a cheap nature.

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes under the mountain, I have mixed feelings.

Once, he and her looked forward to their future home, a happy family of three.

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She said, "Preamble, if one day I suddenly become ugly, will you marry me?"

He said, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

She said, "Well, I want to hear you." ”

Listening to her soft coquettishness, he smiled dotingly, pulled her into his arms, rubbed her hair, looked at her soft gaze, and said, "As long as you marry, I will marry." ”

She pouted, and it was clear that she was not satisfied with his answer.

He noticed it, but still knowingly asked, "What's wrong?"

She angrily poked his heart with her fingertips, and the words were clear: "No matter whether I will become an ugly monster one day, you can only marry me alone, you know?"

After speaking, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows to show provocation.

Shen Xuyan chuckled, in fact, he liked to hear this from her mouth the most.

In fact, he knew that she would easily not be coquettish in front of others, and would only be in front of him.

Every time he saw her delicate appearance, he would be very indulgent, whether it was right or wrong.

She is just used to pamper and spoil him, besides, if he doesn't spoil her, who does he spoil her?!

Besides, while spoiling her, he is also happy, and that's enough.

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The past is unbearable, and every fragment is like a picture on a projection cloth, scattered and gradually projected, and the memory is still fresh.

It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his fingers and burned his hands that he retracted his thoughts.

Throwing away the cigarette butts, he put his hands in his pants pockets, leaned lazily on the front of the car, and looked up at the night sky.

When did he become sentimental?

Smile.

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Yanruo waited until the morning and didn't wait for the person she wanted to see.

Touched the other side of the bed and opened his eyes, he shouldn't have come back.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Please come in. ”

"Miss Yan, this is the clothes prepared for you, breakfast is ready...... "Zhang's mother put a set of clothes on the bed and said kindly.

"Mom Zhang, you can just call me by my name, Miss, Miss, I also twist my mouth when I hear it, it seems very rusty, are you right?" Yan Ruo looked at Mama Zhang with smart eyes, picked up the set of clothes from the bed, took Mama Zhang's hand, and said affectionately.

Respecting the old and loving the young is what she has been taught since she was a child, so she feels very strange and unpleasant about the title of Zhang's mother.

Zhang's mother was stunned, obviously frightened by her intimate behavior.

"Mom Zhang, what do you say?" Yan Ruo winked at her.

"Well, okay, that's a little talk...... Belch...... I mean, Xiaoruo, you come down to eat after you change your clothes. Zhang's mother's face couldn't hide it.

"Well, good. As he spoke, he nodded to Zhang's mother.

It wasn't until Zhang's mother left that she collected the smile on her face, exhaled, walked to the bed, picked up the phone, looked at the phone screen, and there was not a single missed call or text message.