Section IX

In the office, a man often called Wei Xiaoqing recently, of course, most of the time was noon. Wei Xiaoqing smiled, chatting with the man in a peachy manner, at this time, there were only Wen Jun and Wei Xiaoqing in the office. When Wei Xiaoqing chatted on the phone, he didn't even raise his eyelids, Wen Jun listened on the side, his heart was very uncomfortable, he was anxious, going in and out, he went out in a circle, and when he walked back, he thought that Wei Xiaoqing had put down the phone, but Wei Xiaoqing was still chatting, Wen Jun's dissatisfaction hung on his face, and the action of closing the door and walking was a little bigger.

Wei Xiaoqing finally put down the phone and asked him nonchalantly: What's wrong with you?

Wen Jun said: Not much.

Wei Xiaoqing smiled and hummed a song, looking very happy.

Wen Jun finally couldn't help it, raised his head and asked: Who is that, you said so hotly.

Wei Xiaoqing replied vaguely: A friend.

Wen Jun said sourly: It's not an ordinary friend.

Wei Xiaoqing said: That's it.

Wen Jun was a little sad, he knew that sooner or later he would lose her, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly. When he looked at Wei Xiaoqing again, his eyes were full of despair and pain. Wei Xiaoqing didn't look at him, and did whatever he had to do.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Wei Xiaoqing left the office, panicking, as if there was something urgent, and she didn't even look back.

Wen Jun's mood was very bad, he returned home on time, and Ma Ping had already gotten off work. After eating, Wen Jun said to Ma Ping: I'll go out for a walk.

Ma Ping looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at Wen Jun and walked out. As soon as Wen Jun left the house, he turned on his mobile phone, and he called Wei Xiaoqing, who was answered by Wei Xiaoqing's mother, telling him that Wei Xiaoqing had not come back yet.

Wen Jun's heart panicked, and he thought that Wei Xiaoqing must have gone on a date with that man. In the past, Wei Xiaoqing also had such and such activities, such as class reunions, friends' birthdays, etc. Beforehand, she always greeted him and told him what time he would be back and so on, and around that time, he called the phone, and sure enough, she was already waiting on the other end of the phone. On such days, Wen Jun's heart was down-to-earth and happy.

At this time, Wen Jun's mood was chaotic, he walked blindly, his mind was full of scenes of Wei Xiaoqing dating a man, this situation was vivid and specific in his imagination, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it was in his heart, and the scene after scene of him and Wei Xiaoqing together had been replaced by another man at this time.

Wen Jun walked for a while, and then walked for a while, he didn't dare to guarantee whether Wei Xiaoqing would come back, but he still couldn't help but call her home. Sure enough, she still didn't come back, and Wen Jun had no choice but to return home. Ma Ping was half-lying on the sofa watching TV, he also sat down and watched TV for a while, and he didn't see anything famous after watching it for a long time, his mind was full of pictures of Wei Xiaoqing dating other men. He walked around the house and the house in a distraught, looking for something to do, but he couldn't do anything. Ma Ping's eyes kept wandering with him, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make up his mind.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Ma Ping was lying on the bed, flipping through a book by the lamp. Wen Jun said to Ma Ping: It's uncomfortably hot this day, I'll go downstairs for a walk.

Ma Ping said: It's not that hot.

Wen Jun had already gone downstairs, and then couldn't wait to call Wei Xiaoqing, this time Wei Xiaoqing answered. Her voice sounded pleasant. He couldn't help but ask: Where did you go after work today?

She said: I went to talk to a friend.

He asked again: With a boyfriend, right?

She paused and said: This has nothing to do with you, who are you?

He had nothing to say, he knew that he had no right to blame her for anything, to put it bluntly, now he was just her lover, and the most unreliable relationship in the world was about a lover. You can be nice to you today, and maybe it will blow tomorrow. There is no law that can protect this relationship. So, he changed his tone and said, "Let's go out for two days on the weekend."

Before that, she had offered to go to the suburbs for two days, and he agreed. But he never made up his mind, and this time he offered it.

She listened to his words, and seemed not very enthusiastic, and hesitated and said: If I don't have a weekend, then let's go.

Although her attitude was not as clear as before, there was still room for him to hear that his relationship with her was not over yet, and she had not completely rejected his invitation. Next, Wen Jun's mood improved again.

On the weekend, he still went to the suburbs with her.

Wen Jun said to Ma Ping before that there were activities in the unit on the weekend, so he couldn't accompany her and the children at home. Ma Ping also seemed to be very cheerful, and said: You go, I will take the children back to grandma's house on the weekend.

Wen Jun listened to Ma Ping's words, and his heart was half steady, he felt that Ma Ping was a good person.

Wen Jun and Wei Xiaoqing stayed in a resort, and Wen Jun's attitude in front of Wei Xiaoqing changed significantly. As long as Wei Xiaoqing is happy, he is willing to do anything, Wei Xiaoqing went horseback riding on a whim, shot arrows, and finally proposed to eat barbecue. It was a great day. Wen Jun looked at the happy Wei Xiaoqing and thought in his heart: Maybe one day, this beautiful woman in front of him will disappear in front of his eyes.

At night, they were lying on the bed, Wen Jun was crazy like never before, Wei Xiaoqing said at the moment of his breath: Wen Jun, what are you going to do, this is not the last time.

Wen Jun felt a pain in his heart when he heard the word "last time", and in his heart, he really regarded every time now as the last time. After being exhausted, he put his arm around her and said, "When do you want to get married?"

She smiled and said, "With whom?"

He said, "Wow with your boyfriend."

She seemed a little upset, broke free from his arms, lay there flat and said, "You want me to marry someone else."

"It's not something I hope or don't want," he said.

She didn't say anything, and he didn't want to ask. Although Wei Xiaoqing was by his side, at this time, he felt that she was far away from him.

After returning from the suburbs, the relationship between the two seemed to be estranged all of a sudden. Wei Xiaoqing seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, at noon, she always took the opportunity to go out, and did not come back until work, when she went to work, there were other colleagues present, and the two of them must not be able to say anything. After work, he calls her, sometimes she is, sometimes she is not. Even when she answers the phone, she always says a few words, and her attitude is not very friendly and cold. She said to him: I'll put the phone on the phone if it's okay, I have a headache and want to rest early. She used all kinds of excuses to distance herself from him.

At this time, his heart was very depressed. He understood why she was like this, and although she didn't say what she was asking for, he knew that she wanted his promise, which he couldn't give.

So, one is cold and the other is depressed. The relationship between the two is like a separation. Even when the two occasionally date, they often quarrel, and they can't tell what they are for. Sometimes the two of them agreed to spend the night outside, because of the quarrel, she left willfully, and he was left alone in the hotel with a sad face, and it was really not interesting to be alone, so he also left the hotel.

Sometimes he also thinks: What will happen if he marries Wei Xiaoqing? Thinking about it this way, he himself was sometimes scared out of a cold sweat.

Wen Jun had a premonition that the relationship with Wei Xiaoqing would not last long, Wei Xiaoqing's current actions were very mysterious, and men often called, and she often called out, chatting for a long time.

In the evenings, he often called her home, and most of them were not there. His mood was bad again. During the day, she didn't say a word to him, buried her head and did her own thing, although the two sat facing each other, they were strangers.