Chapter 53: The Nasty Woman
After parting ways with Liang Xue and Jiang Xiaoqiao in the afternoon, I walked alone on the street for a while, as if I had never enjoyed such a quiet atmosphere since I fell in love with Fang Wenke.
From the first day I met Fang Wenke, he completely filled every corner of my life, eating with him, singing with him, attending classes, shopping with him, making phone calls, accompanying him at parties, and sometimes even waiting for him outside to go to a public toilet.
But I know that the reason why Fang Wenke is so clingy is not because he is not self-reliant, he is just afraid of loneliness, and this conclusion is also what I have only summarized in the last week.
He is used to dependence, and if the support in life is suddenly gone, he will lose weight, he will lose his direction, and he will lose his strength. For example, he once thought that this shijie was only dark because of the loss of Wang Ying, but later because he met me, he found that there were still stars in the dark night.
I'm the cushioned platform, but I hope he can rest his feet here and keep sprinting, working towards the sprint point between me and him.
After getting off the bus stop, it was already dark, and there was still a long way to reach Fang Wenke's villa from here.
Since the surroundings of the villa are generally relatively quiet, and there are not many people in and out, this section of the night road with no end in sight also makes me particularly scared, and I always feel that there may be a strange thing behind me from time to time.
I couldn't help but speed up my pace and trot all the way, but the more I ran, the more I felt that someone was chasing after me, and I hurriedly increased my speed, and no matter where I went, I kept running.
It wasn't until I was already panting that I had no choice but to stop and bend over in place for a while.
At this moment, suddenly a black and white wild cat ran under my feet.
The cat saw that I stopped, and it hurriedly braked the car, and froze in place, and then staggered to my side, Tian put on my shoes, I thought I must have stepped on something it likes to eat just now, no wonder it has been with me for so long, and I thought it was some uninvited guest like a man in black who was chasing me.
I breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of the faint light of the street lamp to look around, only to find that I had unknowingly run to Fang Wenke's house.
I stood outside the door of the villa and noticed that the lights were on in the hall and in the leftmost room on the second floor.
I thought it was Fang Wenke who came back early, but I think he texted me five minutes ago to tell me that he was with his father in the hospital, and it was impossible for him to get home so quickly.
I took out the key that Fang Wenke had given me, opened the door, the hall was well lit, and as soon as I entered the room, I was softened by the warm orange light.
I lowered my head and noticed that there was an extra pair of high heels on the footcloth at the door, which looked familiar, and I looked up and looked around, and found that Wang Ying was carrying a suitcase down the spiral staircase on the second floor.
She saw me, but she didn't speak, and she was carrying her heavy luggage, her expression still cold.
"How do you have the key to Fang Wenke's house?" My strong curiosity and jealousy prompted me to break the awkward silence first.
Wang Ying looked down at me from the stairs, then put down her luggage, her arms naturally crossed over her chest, and said to me innocently and helplessly: "He handed me the key three years ago, if you want to know Weishenme so much, then go to Fang Wenke and ask him to tell you the story of me and him." ”
Wang Ying's every word, every word, and even every symbol carries a strong sense of irony and disdain. It really hurts self-esteem to talk to such people, because of status, because of identity, because there are many, many more.
I gritted my teeth, trying to restrain myself from pouring anger out of my mouth, I put away my strong self-esteem, and continued to ask, "Does Fang Wenke know that you are coming to his house again?" Have you contacted him? ”
"I don't have any contact with him, I don't think I need to report it to you, right? I have always come to this family whenever I want, and I can leave when I want to, even Fang Wenke's mother loves me very much, what qualifications do you have as an outsider to question me. Wang Ying's tone was mixed with too much helplessness.
After listening to Wang Ying's words, I suddenly felt that I was indeed an outsider, an outsider who had just met Fang Wenke for less than half a year.
I stood motionless in the doorway, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
Wang Ying took her luggage down the stairs smoothly, and she dragged her heavy suitcase and walked in front of me. It was such a shame at this moment, and her height made me have to look up to her.
Wang Ying put the luggage beside me, then picked up the coat in the closet at the door, turned to me and said, "You don't have to be so embarrassed, don't worry too much, I just came to take the things I used to put at his house today." Since Fang Wenke chose you, I can't say anything, after all, I didn't want him at the beginning, but don't be happy too early, if Fang Wenke gets tired of eating your cabbage one day, he will naturally come back to me.
"Oh! That's right! Aren't you curious about my past with Fang Wenke! The room on the far left upstairs is where Fang Wenke and I are full of memories, and I guess he must not have taken you to visit that room! Because there are so many memories of me and him in that room, if you can bear it, you can go to that room before Fang Wenke comes back. I didn't lock the door of the room, and I didn't turn off the light, so don't forget to close the door after reading. After Wang Ying finished speaking, she dragged her luggage and turned away, her back was very arrogant and annoying.
I took off my shoes and sat down on the soft couch in the hall, lamenting that I had finally sent off a declining god.
I turned on my phone, refreshed Weibo, and saw if there was any happy news in the last 24 hours, and then considered whether to go upstairs to see the room Wang Ying was talking about.
However, when I saw the latest news on Weibo, my hands trembled, and such a shocking local push message came into my eyes: At 5 o'clock this afternoon, a woman fell from the top floor of Hongqi Building on Xiuchang Road and died on the spot. Name of the deceased: Wang Tao, female, 32 years old.