Chapter 57: I don't love her so much

The seventh day of the ninth month.

The autumn breeze is slightly cool, and the mottled fragments of time dance in the wind on the withered yellow leaves, but they can't take away the gloom of autumn.

Chen Wen packed all his luggage and walked into the hotel in a golden rain.

Along the way, Chen Wen greeted his acquaintances as usual as if nothing had happened.

"Teacher Chen, is it really okay?" At the door of the room on the second floor, Chen Shimo asked with some concern, and then, looking at the suitcase that Chen Wen was carrying, he stopped talking.

"The problems have been solved, what other problems can there be?"

Chen Wen smiled with relief: "Okay, the things that should be dealt with here have been over, so there is no need to worry." โ€

said, paused, and quickly said, "But thank you for your concern." โ€

"Okay."

Chen Shimo listened to Chen Wen's words with a clear tone of eviction, and immediately nodded, and said, "Call me at any time if you have something." โ€

With that, he turned and left.

Chen Wen watched the other party leave, and then closed the door.

Of course, as the door closed, the smile on his face slowly retracted.

Does it really matter?

Chen Wen sat down on the chair, tilted his head, and looked sideways out the window, asking himself.

He originally thought that when the divorce seal was stamped on paper, his heart would ache like a knife.

After all, it is a woman who has been crazy for several years and has lived together for almost a year.

How is it possible to be indifferent?

However, the facts proved that when the divorce application was submitted, Chen Wen's thoughts were unexpectedly clear and transparent, not only was there no imaginary sadness at all, but he even had the spare energy to observe the expression on Taeyeon's face.

Well.

Chen Wen suddenly recalled that the reason for his biggest mood swing all morning was because of Taeyeon's calm attitude throughout the whole morning.

Yes.

Although he didn't show it, Chen Wen still keenly captured this wisp of thought that even he couldn't help laughing at.

Eventually, I realized my heart.

"I don't love her as much as I thought I would."

Chen Wen tilted his head, looked out the window, looked at the blue sky in the distance, and gave the final definition of this matter in his heart.

And then......

The mind is gradually attracted by the blue sky.

Chen Wen didn't know why he was looking into the distance, but it seemed that since the day he agreed to the divorce, he seemed to have more habits of looking out the window.

Chen Wen maintained this posture for a long time.

When the sunlight gradually moved from the position above his head to the table, Chen Wen finally moved.

He began to pack his belongings, neatly arranging his belongings.

After a while, looking at the clean and tidy room, Chen Wen showed a satisfied smile.

"It's possible to live here for a long time to come."

He muttered, his eyes suddenly a little dazed, and he whispered, "However, I just don't know if the room will return to its previous dirty appearance after that guy doesn't have me." โ€

Yes, that's right.

To this day, Chen Wen can recall the first time he entered Taeyeon's room and looked at the messy room.

It's hard to imagine that it was the room of a 'female' artist who exploded at the top level.

Chen Wen subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, but the smile quickly disappeared, replaced by a strange expression.

Yes.

Why do you suddenly think of her?

But soon, Chen Wen found the answer for himself in his heart.

Yes.

Because no one else can do such a thing.

Thinking about it, Chen Wen planned to change his clothes and go out.

He subconsciously picked up a purple T-shirt, but in an instant he seemed to think of something, his movement froze, and he reached out to the black T-shirt on the side, took it and put it on his body.

That's right.

Purple is Taeyeon's favorite color.

Chen Wen doesn't know when he starts, and he will tend to instinctively choose this color.

But not anymore.

Soon, Chen Wen put on his coat and went out, but when he passed by the door, he heard someone shouting to him.

"Teacher Chen, what are you doing?"

Chen Wen turned around, but Chen Shimo, who was dressed in black sportswear, was standing there prettyly.

"I'm hungry and I'm going to get something to eat." Chen Wen replied with a smile.

"Why don't you eat in the hotel?" Chen Shimo asked curiously.

"You can't eat a hotel all the time, can you?" Chen Wen spread his hands and said, "There are always some things that the taste can't be replicated. โ€

"For example?" Chen Shimo asked with interest.

"For example.... Stinky tofu! โ€

Looking at Chen Shimo's eager expression, Chen Wen, who just wanted to go to the night market to eat something, deliberately chose a food that he didn't like to eat, and planned to persuade the latter to retire in a physical sense.

Yes.

How can there be a girl who likes to eat such a stinky thing?

Chen Wen thought so.

However, what I didn't expect was that after hearing this, Chen Shimo not only did not flinch, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and his interest became stronger, and he said: "Is there really stinky tofu, where is it, can you take me with you?" โ€

As he spoke, he pursed his red lips and said aggrievedly: "Don't say it, in the hotel these days, my stomach is almost uncomfortable to death." โ€

Chen Wen: "......"

Only... I didn't expect to shoot myself in the foot this time.

In desperation, he could only take Chen Shimo to the famous Dongdaemun Market together.

"Ernie is in good shape today, huh?"

In the practice room, looking at Taeyeon, who had just finished singing a song and was already soaking wet, Seo Hyun pushed open the door and walked in, praising him without hesitation.

"Indeed, I can even have a premonition of what kind of wave this song will make after its release."

Pani, who followed in behind him, said with pride in his eyes, "With the awesome song and the awesome Taeyeon, I feel like I see a future superstar rising." โ€

"Ah, even praise has a limit, right?"

Sunny, who was the third to enter, expressed strong discomfort with Pani's usual exaggerated compliment, but when he turned to look at Taeyeon, he recalled the graceful singing voice that had just echoed in the practice room, and said seriously, "But in my opinion, this will be a milestone song." โ€

"I don't praise it, but Ernie himself praises it the most."

Yun'er, who came in at last, closed the door, and after hearing the words, she immediately opened her mouth in disgust.

"You guys?" Taeyeon looked at the group of people who walked in, turned off the stereo and walked over, with a puzzled look on her face.

โ€œZangZangZangZang๏ผโ€

Seo-hyun raised his hands, and Taeyeon saw that the members were carrying a lot of food in their hands, and said, "Why don't you go to the cafeteria to eat today?" โ€

"It's too late."

Pani, who had already begun to prepare for dinner, waved his hand and said, "The agent Oba said that he was going to participate in "Performing Arts Guerrilla" at Dongdaemun in the evening, and he couldn't catch up with the time for the cafeteria to eat, so we came over first with our things. โ€

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