Volume 8: The Romantic Season (9)

Of course.

Yang Xiaoru wasn't sure if what she was doing was right or wrong.

If she could, she would be willing to let Xia Qing know the facts about her and Chen Zhao. In front of Chen Zhao, she also said a bunch of 'goodwill' words in a high-sounding manner, but in fact, she found that she was actually the same as Chen Zhao...

But it's not that I don't want to face it...

It's just that... Well, how to put it, she felt that she just... Unwilling, not daring.

Under the pressure of some complex emotions, Yang Xiaoru developed an avoidance mentality. But she also knew that it was wrong...

Life is like a movie that has been written and directed early, and the audience can never guess what will happen in the next second. Self-righteous estimation always makes mistakes. If she could go back in time, she thought, maybe she wouldn't have made that decision in the first place.

But who can go back in time?

All is in the past.

Yang Xiaoru's words to relieve the siege for herself obviously made Xia Qing extremely stunned, she knew that Chen Zhao was always doing other part-time jobs not long ago, but she didn't know why... And she didn't ask, but now she understands.

"So..."

However, Xia Qing didn't have any superfluous words.

It was enough for her to understand the reason.

"So I hung up?"

"Wait... I want to know... What do you mean by that sentence at the beginning? However, Xia Qing was not as foolish as Yang Xiaoru thought, she said, "That sentence... Why are you afraid of me? ”

“...”

Yang Xiaoru was silent for several seconds. There was a deathly silence between the two.

"Here are some... Special things that can't be told to you for a number of reasons. But... Well, it won't be long, probably soon, Chen Zhao will tell you the reason himself. Yang Xiaoru's final answer was also a wise choice.

She barely understood Xia Qing's person...

Your own version is the only solution.

"I see." Xia Qing finally replied like this.

But what Xia Qing will think, Yang Xiaoru doesn't know. She could roughly guess some, but whether Chen Zhao would say it or not, she really didn't dare to be sure. Perhaps, this pimple may have always existed in Xia Qing's heart.

....

The family is a little too dull.

So much so that it was difficult to happen something that made Chen Zhao interested.

But now it happens to be two more.

Xia Qing and her daughter Xiaole's birthday is approaching, and it is said that the kindergarten will hold a parent-teacher conference...

When picking up his daughter home at night, he was notified that Chen Zhao was a little stunned, and he immediately discussed it with Xia Qing when he went home.

"Next Saturday?" Xia Qing frowned, "I may be a little busy, I probably can't get away." As she spoke, she looked at Chen Zhao, "Are you going?" ”

Chen Zhao was dumbfounded.

Growing up, what he hated the most was parent-teacher conferences. Every time I prevaricate to my parents, I don't care about it at all. Of course, every time it was a critique waiting for the parents to come home...

"I... I'm not a good fit for this kind of place. Chen Zhao said embarrassedly: "Can't you really take a day off?" ”

Xia Qing was silent for a while, she thought about it seriously, and finally shook her head, "No... If it had been a day earlier, I would have been able to come over. ”

After speaking, she touched her daughter's head with a smile, "Is it okay for Dad to go to the parent-teacher meeting?" ”

Xiaole is obviously closer to Xia Qing, this is also a habit since childhood, she always likes to snuggle next to Xia Qing, she blinked her eyes and nodded, "Okay." ”

"That's good." Xia Qing doted on her little cheek.

“...”

Chen Zhao knew that Xia Qing had obviously decided to let her go.

He can't say no, now he has almost nothing to do every day, and the website is only busy for a few hours, and he is also a father, how can he push everything away like before?

Go to a parent-teacher conference... It's nothing. Anyway, now that I'm a parent, I'm just a little uncomfortable with some other people's parents. Anyway, you have to go.

"That's good. Dad goes with you on weekends. Chen Zhao agreed.

It was a nice evening, and the family had a little more to talk about. Compared to the past, there is nothing to say except for eating and watching TV, and the situation is much better.

Although Xia Qing, who was cooking dinner, smiled, he still had a little subtlety in his heart because of the call he received from Yang Xiaoru last night, and his eyes also looked at Chen Zhao from time to time, thinking about when he would open his mouth to tell himself... What you can't tell yourself.

Between husband and wife, things to keep secret...

....

Of course, Chen Zhao got the call from Yang Xiaoru that Xia Qing said early in the morning.

He didn't want to call back, although he didn't know why, but he judged that it shouldn't be a big deal. He still wanted to avoid Yang Xiaoru.

It's just that in the evening, during dinner, Xia Qing mentioned, "Xiaoru, is what happened?" ”

"What's the matter?" Chen Zhao was stunned.

"Didn't she call you?"

“... I didn't call back. ”

"Didn't call back?" Xia Qing frowned, "Why?" What if she comes to you in a hurry? Maybe I might need your help or something... That's not a good thing. ”

Chen Zhao didn't want Xia Qing to have superfluous strange thoughts, so after thinking about it, he lied and said, "I forgot." The main thing is that I slept in a daze in the morning, and I was quarreled with you and said such a sentence, I don't remember very clearly..."

Speaking of which, in order to avoid Xia Qing's redundant words, he said, "I'll call right away and ask about the situation." All right? ”

"Hmm."

Chen Zhao's attitude made Xia Qing feel a little wrong.

She remembered that Chen Zhao did not have this attitude towards Yang Xiaoru before. His answer didn't look like he didn't remember...

Really...

With a delicate mind, she easily determined one thing.

Between Yang Xiaoru and Chen Zhao, there are indeed some 'reasons' or 'things' that can't be told to her.

This made the relationship between the two of them a little worse?

Subtle, perhaps?

Xia Qing didn't know how to show it, Yang Xiaoru's words were still lingering in his mind, and Xia Qing didn't ask.

....

Dinner is over.

Chen Zhao picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yang Xiaoru under Xia Qing's eyes. It's kind of fulfilling your promises... It's also perfunctory.

"Hello?"

Yang Xiaoru picked up Chen Zhao's phone with a tentative hand, and because of Xia Qing last night, it made her heart palpitate.

"What's wrong? Last night, something came to me? Is there something going on? Chen Zhao pretended to be very calm and walked out slowly.

"What's the matter?"

When Yang Xiaoru heard this, she was sure that it was Chen Zhaohou, and sneered, "Your tone, is your wife next to you?" Can you really pretend, Chen Zhao... Want to turn on the megaphone, let me cooperate with you? ”

Chen Zhao's face changed, and he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked out of the door.

Closing the door and standing in the corner, he said, "Then what tone do you want me to answer you?" Well? Is that now? ”

Yang Xiaoru still sneered and did not speak.

Listening to it, she was not in a very good mood.

Chen Zhao didn't want to make her really unhappy at this time, so he took a long breath and said seriously, "What do you have to do, can you say?" ”

"Zhang Jun... Tell me, with that guy named Yu Yazhi, really together, you know? ”

“... Did she succeed in sending the ring? Chen Zhao was stunned.

"Rings?" Yang Xiaoru's voice seemed to be a little stunned, and then she seemed to be smiling, but she couldn't tell whether it was anger, or some mixed and hidden unwillingness, "This is really good." He didn't come up with the idea, did he? When he proposed to me, he didn't give me a ring. ”

“....”

Chen Zhao's heart was empty.

He knew that Yang Xiaoru must have guessed the reason, and he was a little afraid that Yang Xiaoru would be angry with him, so he didn't hide it, and said honestly, "He asked me for help." I casually said that I really didn't expect him to do this, and he succeeded..."

“...”

Yang Xiaoru sighed lightly, "I don't want to blame you, I divorced him, what else can I say?" It was his choice. ”

"Is that anything else?"

"Hmm... I want you to do me a favor. ”

"About Zhang Jun? If it's a disassembly... I really can't do it. Chen Zhao hurriedly said.

"It's not. Although Zhang Jun and I are divorced, but... There are also some indescribable feelings. Yang Xiaoru's tone became a little lighter here, and it was not a feeling of relief, but more like helplessness...

She said, "You help me ask Yu Yazhi... Isn't it, well, do you really want to be with Zhang Jun..."