Chapter 134: A Crossroads in Life 1

The last time he asked Wen Zhiyu about his dead face, he just refused to say that he missed her, as if he was sticking to the last line of defense, and he couldn't pull his face alive.

But this time, I just asked casually, and I didn't expect him to answer, I didn't expect him to be so refreshing?

"I miss you too!"

After being slowly and greatly flattered, she stood on tiptoe and drilled into Wen Zhiyu's arms.

But I haven't seen each other for more than ten days, and it seems like a whole century has passed.

She sniffed hard, and her snort was filled with the breath that was exclusive to Wen Zhiyu, and the faint fragrance made her feel extra at ease.

"Leave without saying a word, you're good at it!"

As soon as Wen Zhiyu heard her say this, she became angry, raised her hand and pinched her face unceremoniously.

Don't look at her small face, but she is full of flesh, pinching the meat on her face, soft and tender, and it feels very good.

Yu slowly pinched her face out of shape, like a chipmunk, her eyebrows were wrinkled together, and she straightened her teeth and claws to scratch Wen Zhiyu's face.

But fortunately, the difference in height and strength is too great, even if she jumps up, but he can easily dodge as long as he raises his head slightly, and she pinched her face, and he pressed her down as soon as she jumped up.

Damn, being suppressed like this, Yu slowly felt aggrieved to death.

"Wen Zhiyu, I'm angry!"

Yu slowly stiffened his neck, blushed, panting, and stared at Wen Zhiyu angrily, his face was pinched and deformed, and it was difficult to speak, and the sound he made was vague, and there was no deterrent at all.

Wen Zhiyu was not bluffed at all, but grinned, so unhappy, bent down slightly, approached her, and said provocatively: "I'm so scared." ”

“!!!”

I was really angry with Wen Zhiyu.

Then, Yu slowly sulked all the way, and didn't talk to Wen Zhiyu until he got home.

"How did it lose weight?"

Yu slowly hugged the kitten and stroked its little head distressedly.

Xu hadn't seen her for a long time, and the little kitten kept barking in her arms, licking her hands while barking.

"How do I know?" Wen Zhiyu threw the car keys on the coffee table, and the whole person lazily embedded it into the sofa, "It's not missing at all." ”

He glanced at the meowing cat and frowned, "Don't put it on the couch, put it back in the nest." ”

"You fed it, why is it still thin?" Yu slowly refused to give up, and deliberately brought the cat in front of him: "Look, the face is thin and pointed." ”

As soon as the cat approached, the smell of the cat came, and he immediately held his breath and moved back.

A black line.

Can a cat's face be thin and pointy?

"You mean, I'm abusing it while you're not there?" Wen Zhiyu folded his arms around his chest, looked sideways slightly, and squinted at her.

The meaning was obvious, but Yu slowly denied it, dragging it like 2580,000, "I didn't say that." ”

"You cared about your cat as soon as you came back, from the time we met until now, why didn't you see if I was thin?" Wen Zhiyu's tone was sour, and even inexplicably aggrieved.

He never dreamed that one day he would be jealous of a cat?

However, Yu Slowly, who was nervous, was really careful, looked him up and down carefully, and then said innocently and seriously: "I can't tell if I'm thin or not, I'm not thin." ”

After speaking, Yu slowly touched his chin, "Why do you suddenly feel that you have gained a little weight again?" I've been here for half a month, and you're very self-indulgent? Is it a chic day? ”

“!!!”

Wen Zhiyu's heart was completely cold, and he pulled out the cold.

This damn cat.

Cat:???

*

On July 16th, the TOEFL score came out, a perfect score of 120, and she just got a 100 on the test.

Even Wen Zhiyu didn't expect her to do so well in the exam, after all, her IQ is obvious to everyone.

A score of 100 is considered a high score, at least there is no problem in the top 50 of American universities.

Of course, Liang Qier is a great hero, Liang Qier is very patient, and she has her own skills in lecturing, which makes boring English interesting, otherwise she wouldn't be able to learn it.

In order to show his gratitude, the next day, Yu slowly took Wen Zhiyu's wallet and invited Liang Qi'er to dinner.

Wen Zhiyu was entangled in work and couldn't leave, so it was just the two of them.

"Sister Qi'er, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get such a high score."

Yu slowly and excitedly ordered a bottle of red wine.

"Eh, your Dr. Wen said that you are not allowed to drink!" Liang Qi'er hurriedly stopped it, and Wen Zhiyu reminded him many times, don't let Yu drink slowly.

"It's okay, I won't get drunk if I drink a little." Yu slowly refused, poured a glass of red wine, drank a few sips, and his face twisted together: "Red wine is really unpleasant." ”

This is the first time she has drunk red wine, and she really thinks it is not as good as plum wine.

"What are you afraid of him doing, you don't even take his salary, don't be afraid of him!" Yu slowly patted Liang Qi'er on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

"He's really scary." As soon as she talked about Wen Zhiyu, Liang Qier complained, "As long as you are not there, he will not laugh." ”

That's true, every Sunday, Wen Zhiyu rests, and when she goes to make up classes at home, she will inexplicably feel a sense of oppression, but Yu slowly disappears in this sense of oppression.

But if Yu slowly went to do something else, Wen Zhiyu immediately smiled, as if his face was paralyzed, and he had no expression at all, which meant that he came back slowly, although he didn't have any obvious expression, but the tenderness and sweetness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Wen Zhiyu is like this, only for slowly smiling and approachable.

Tang Ci is also like this, just to slowly put away the sharp thorns and become gentle.

Thinking of Tang Ci, Liang Qi'er's mood became heavy, and she hadn't been in touch since the last confession.

She didn't dare to contact him, and he didn't bother to contact her, so the two never crossed paths again.

At the mention of Wen Zhiyu, Yu Slowly's face was also filled with happiness, she took a sip of red wine, and the bitter and astringent taste spread throughout her mouth, but she felt so sweet that she was greasy.

"Do you know why I'm so happy to see the results?" Yu slowly put down the goblet, his eyes were shining, and his eyelashes were trembling with excitement: "Actually, it's not because I can go to a lot of good schools, but because I don't have to retake the exam if I have enough points, I can study abroad smoothly, and when I get the student visa, I can register my marriage with Dr. Wen here." ”

"Married?"

The two of them are like glue, their relationship is so good, and getting married is also something Liang Qier expected, but I didn't expect it to be so urgent, and I thought that I would at least wait until I was 20 years old.

Maybe this idea is a bit despicable, but when Liang Qi'er learned the news that Yu and Wen Zhiyu were going to get married soon, her first reaction turned out to be snickering.

I felt a glimmer of hope and light.

If they get married, Tang Ci should give up, right?

Maybe this approach is more despicable, Liang Qi'er hesitated for a long time that night, and finally mustered up the courage to call Tang Ci.

She didn't answer for a long time, and just when she thought she was going to hang up automatically, the call was answered.

As soon as Tang Ci spoke, he was very impatient, "Why are you calling?" ”

"There's something I've thought about for a long time, and I'm going to tell you." I haven't heard his voice for a long time, even if it is so indifferent, Liang Qi'er still has nostalgia, and the longing that has been suppressed is instantly boiling and boiling.

"If you have something, just say it, don't go around in circles with me." As soon as Tang Ci heard her say that something was wrong, he naturally thought that she was talking about Yu Slowly's school, so he patiently did not hang up the phone, although the tone was still not good, but at least the attitude was not so bad.

"Slowly, when her offer comes down and she gets a student visa, she will register her marriage with Wen Zhiyu in the United States."

After swallowing slowly, he said every word very clearly, for fear that he would not hear clearly, but in response to her was a deathly silence, and even his breath could hardly be heard.

"Tang Ci?" Liang Qi'er lowered her voice and called his name.

She was still silent in response.

After a long time, she finally heard his voice, which was no different from the tone just now, there was no irritation, but it was low without any fluctuations, "Are you finished?" ”

"Say...."

As soon as a vague syllable was uttered, Tang Ci immediately hung up the phone.

She held her phone for a long time.

Even if he covered it up well, how could she not hear his despair and heartbreak?

The goal was achieved, but she was not happy at all.

*

Half a month later, I received an offer.

A few days before my mother was released from prison, I booked a plane ticket and prepared to return to China in advance.

However, those days coincided with the heavy rain, and it rained for several days, and the flight had to be postponed.

But fortunately, she returned to Sioux City, just on the day her mother was released from prison, she put down her luggage and hurried to the prison.

Just when he was about to go to prison, he received a call from Yu Zhihai.

"Busy picking up your mom?" Yu Zhihai said with a smile, his voice sounding exceptionally kind.

But Yu slowly felt that her scalp was numb, and she suddenly had a bad premonition, and she pretended to be calm: "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me?" Yu was still laughing, laughing even more wildly, "I haven't seen your mother for several years, so I should reminisce about the old days, right?" ”

Yu slowly sat on the bus, the atmosphere was noisy, but she faintly heard her mother's whimpering sound from the phone, and the strings in her head suddenly broke.

"Your mother was waiting for you to pick it up, but you are so busy, I can only pick it up, no, take your mother home, and I also made a table of dishes for her."

Yu Zhihai's voice was terrifying like a demon, devouring all her composure.

Completely out of her senses, she screamed desperately as crazy as she could, telling the driver to stop.

When you get out of the car, you hail a taxi.

The prison is far from home, and even if you take a taxi, it will take more than half an hour, and in this half hour, anything can happen.

Yu Zhihai hates his mother so much, what will he do to her.

Yu slowly panicked, his brain went blank, and he kept urging the driver to drive faster.

The phone rang for a long time before she heard it, her hands were so shaky that she couldn't even hold the phone steadily, she thought it was Yu Zhihai calling, but she didn't expect it to be Tang Ci calling.

"Did you pick up your mom? Do you want me to drive you? ”

"Brother Tang Ci, my mother, my mother, she.... was taken away by Yu Zhihai. Yu slowly and uncontrollably cried.

"Don't worry, where did he take her, do you know?" Tang Ci also seemed to be stunned, and then said anxiously.

"Home, bring her home." Yu slowly cried out of breath.

"Okay, I'll go to your house first."

*

When I got out of the taxi slowly, I happened to meet Tang Ci's car.

He casually parked the car and pulled Yu slowly upstairs.

Yu was so frightened that her legs were weak because of extreme fear and worry, and when she went up the stairs, if Tang Ci hadn't dragged her, she would have fallen down directly several times.

The security door of the house was tightly closed, and there was no movement in the house.

This is the most frightening thing, so he was so frightened that his heart rose to his throat.

Tang Ci slammed the door a few times.

"My dear girl, are you back so soon?"

Before the door opened, Yu Zhihai's voice floated out.

The door was halfway opened, and when Yu Zhihai saw Tang Ci beside Yu slowly, he immediately reflexively took a few steps back, and did not forget to provoke: "Yo, my daughter's dog is also here?" ”

Mother was standing behind Yu Zhihai, her face pale.

"Rough, give Lao Tzu a cheap mouth?" Tang Ci kicked the door open with a fierce kick, and rushed towards Yu Zhihai with a fist, but when he was only half a meter away from Yu Zhihai's face, Tang Ci's arm immediately stopped, froze in the air, and did not fall for a long time, it should be said that he didn't dare.

Because Yu Zhihai was holding a dagger in his hand, he dragged his mother in front of him, and the sharp tip of the knife was against his mother's face.

"Move me, and I'll stab her mom in the face."