Chapter 72: Don't Want It
After that night, Shen Tingzhou was quiet for several days and didn't hang out in front of Meng Wanyi.
Meng Wanyi didn't have much emotion, but occasionally glanced at WeChat on her mobile phone.
At lunchtime, a few little girls chatted about gossip.
Meng Wanyi on the side was not interested, and concentrated on eating the things in the bowl.
But after all, they were sitting at the same table, and the things they discussed naturally fell into Meng Wanyi's ears word for word.
"Eh, sisters, have you all watched today's hot search on Weibo?"
"Which one?"
"The entry is the one where Shen Yanjun and Lin Zhizhi divorced."
"I remember that they only got married last year, and I was envious for a long time when the photos of the wedding scene leaked out, and I was about to divorce in a blink of an eye."
A few girls swiped their mobile phones to chat and gossip and forgot to eat, only she quietly served vegetables.
Then a short-haired girl sighed a few times.
"Hey, this marketing account really dares to write, aren't you afraid of lawsuits, you dare to say that Shen Yanjun is domestic violence, X is incompetent, and he plays perverted or something in private, but he is too brave."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several little girls widened, and they immediately leaned over.
"Oh, why didn't I get this article?"
"You search for keywords."
As a result, several people searched and searched, but still did not find it.
"I'll send you the link."
As a result, I found that I couldn't open it after sending it, and I couldn't brush up the original text anymore.
"I'm going, someone must be withdrawing the hot search."
A few people sighed.
Meng Wanyi listened to their chattering discussion, and the action of chewing things slowed down.
Silently took out his mobile phone to swipe the circle of friends to distract himself.
As a result, halfway through the brush, I saw that Lin Zhizhi's trumpet posted a circle of friends a few days ago.
It's a picture, with a text, and the time is two o'clock in the morning.
The lighting is dim, it should be taken in a petty bourgeois quiet environment, Lin Zhizhi leaked half of his face and smiled at the camera,
Behind him leaked a man's arm and a blazer behind the chair.
She could be sure that it was Shen Tingzhou with just one glance, and the coat behind the chair was still draped on herself a few days ago.
Lin Zhizhi is very literary with a text.
[Fortunately, I have you behind me all the time. 】
Meng Wanyi suddenly lost her appetite for eating, "You eat first, I suddenly have something to do, so I'll go back to the company first." ”
After saying that, Meng Wanyi left, and several people looked at the back of Meng Wanyi leaving, and suddenly someone said,
"How do I feel that this Lin Zhizhi looks very familiar."
Another girl accosted, "Eh, I feel the same way, don't Sister Wanyi and Lin Zhizhi look quite alike, if you just look at the back, I may not be able to tell her apart." ”
After speaking, she raised her mobile phone, and the screen happened to be the back of Lin Zhizhi's umbrella.
Madoka reached out and patted the back of her hand.
"Nonsense, our Sister Wanyi is much better looking than her, like she is like Sister Wanyi!"
Meng Wanyi went back to sit at the workstation and clicked on the computer, but she was stunned.
At this time, a message suddenly popped up on WeChat, it was Shen Tingzhou's.
[What time do you get off work today, shall I pick you up?] ]
Meng Wanyi directly stretched out her hand to cross it out and didn't click in.
After a while, Shen Tingzhou sent another one.
[It's time for the custard packet vaccine, so let's go and inject it together, shall we?] ]
[Tell you, it will cry when it gets the injection, and it has to be coaxed, but it's cowardly.] ]
This time, Meng Wanyi replied: [Don't come to pick me up, go directly to my house at night.] ]
No matter what Shen Tingzhou sent later, Meng Wanyi didn't reply.
When Shen Tingzhou rushed over in the evening, Meng Wanyi was packing her luggage.
As soon as the door opened, before anyone else could step inside, the leash was stuck in his hand.
"You take it away."
After speaking, he stuffed the toys and dog food containing custard buns into his arms.
Shen Tingzhou's face froze, "What are you doing?" ”
Meng Wanyi: "In the future, it will still raise you." ”
Shen Tingzhou stared at Meng Wanyi's face, trying to see a trace of reluctance and sadness on her face.
As a result, there was nothing, her eyes were unwavering, and her expression was extremely calm.
"Don't you want it?"
Meng Wanyi: "Calculate the time, you have raised it for a long time, and you pay for the food and drink, this is not my dog, where do you want it." ”
After saying this, Meng Wanyi also avoided Shen Tingzhou's eyes and turned around to close the door.
Then her wrist was grappled.
"Why so suddenly, I didn't want to take it, I just ..... I just wanted to take it for an injection, why did you suddenly say that. ”
Shen Tingzhou couldn't figure it out, he was just busy with some tricky things, why Meng Wanyi's attitude towards him returned to this cold appearance.
Now I don't even want a dog.
Custard bun seemed to feel the strange atmosphere between the two.
For a while, he took his head to arch Meng Wanyi, and then licked Shen Tingzhou's hand twice.
The two froze for a moment, and Meng Wanyi pulled her wrist out of Shen Tingzhou's hand.
"You should go back, I still have to pack my luggage, so I won't send you off."
The four words of packing up exploded in Shen Tingzhou's head in an instant.
"Where are you going?"
Meng Wanyi: "I don't think I need to tell you."
Shen Tingzhou clenched the leash tightly, and his voice was hoarse.
"You're bothering me, that's why you're leaving again."
Meng Wanyi was a little impatient, and Shen Tingzhou showed this kind of hurt expression.
"Why do you ask when you know the answer?"
In the end, Shen Tingzhou took the custard bun and walked away with his head down.
The custard bun is still looking up downstairs, looking reluctant.
Shen Tingzhou followed its gaze and looked at the window above with the curtain closed, his eyes sour.
"Don't look at it, she doesn't want us anymore."
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In the morning, Meng Wanyi carried the pet kengel in one hand and the luggage in the other hand and walked to the door.
When I pushed the door in, the two young ladies at the front desk of the pet store were chatting.
"Did you see it yesterday, there was a handsome guy at the gate of the community."
"How handsome, do you have any photos?"
"Harm, I was a little cowardly, I didn't shoot, he led a dog and stood under a tree and lowered his head to smoke,
That decadent and sad look fascinated me. ”
"Huo, how can you see your face clearly when people look down."
"I excused myself to come forward and talk, saying that his dog is so well-behaved and cute, can you touch it, his eyes were red when he raised his eyes at that time, and his expression was cold and said no, I am really handsome!"
Meng Wanyi glanced at her phone, she was in a hurry, so she had to knock lightly on the counter.
"Sorry to excuse me, I'll foster a cat."
The little girl at the front desk immediately smiled professionally.
"Okay, miss, I'll take you here to see our foster environment."
After boarding the volcano, Meng Wanyi pulled her luggage out of the door of the pet store, and when she left, she glanced at the tree at the door.
Oh, it turns out that Shen Tingzhou thought she was going to move yesterday to avoid his entanglement.
No wonder it looks.
But she wasn't going to explain.
When she arrived at the airport, Meng Wanyi went through the check-in formalities and picked a window seat to wait in the hall.
Today's weather is exceptionally good, the sky is clear, and the early spring sun is shining on my body, and it is warm.
See you next week, Kyoto.