Wen Xuan held her shoulders with both hands and looked down at her, his face was serious, and his eyes were deep: "It has nothing to do with you, it's just an accident." ”

He told her with great firmness that there was no need to blame herself. He looked with great distress at the sad way his little fool was now.

He reached out to wipe the tears from her face and hugged her tightly into his arms, his voice low and mellow: "Little fool, don't blame yourself for everything. ”

He Mengjie was in his arms and nodded slightly.

This night, they hugged each other and slept in the old house, He Mengjie woke up from crying countless times, and found that Wen Xuan was hugging her tightly, so her heart calmed down a little.

The next day, Wenxuan helped He Mengjie pack her luggage. Although the home is not big, there are a lot of things in a mess.

He Mengjie is reluctant to give up everything, no matter how dilapidated and old it is, it still has the breath of her grandfather.

Under Wen Xuan's repeated persuasion, He Mengjie finally gave up those broken chairs and broken stools, and put away He Dasheng's favorite pile of "antiques" as a memory.

The car didn't finish one trip, they pulled it twice, and finally pulled all the luggage to Haojing Garden, Wenxuan's home.

Those slightly shabby things and the decoration in the villa in Haojingyuan are so incompatible, but Wen Xuan smiled: "Now I feel that the family finally has a little popularity, and two people live in it at once." ”

He Mengjie was stunned: "Two people? ”

Wen Xuan smiled: "Yes, you and your grandfather, two people!" ”

He Mengjie's heart was warm.

Put unused things into the storage room and pile up half of the empty storage room. Wen Xuan thought that the hut where Aunt Wang lived was not ventilated, so he took He Mengjie's luggage and went into his bedroom.

He Mengjie stood at the door wistfully and did not speak.

Did she "live" with him like this?

Wen Xuan turned his head to look at her, his eyes flashing with a charming light: "What? Are you afraid of what I will do to you? He walked over and leaned over to kiss her on the lips, "I have such a good character, you still can't trust me?" ”

He Mengjie's face turned red and did not speak.

Wen Xuan hugged her, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said softly: "Little fool, I won't do anything to you, when you graduate, we will go to get the certificate." ”

He Mengjie's heart jumped, and then a sweetness that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. She looked up at him, his handsome face so close to her, so close to her, it looked so good!

She nodded heavily, and nodded and nodded. Now, he is her only "relative" in this world, how could she not want to be with him forever?

She hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that he would turn into smoke and disappear. It's all too dreamy, and the more dreamy it is, the more scared it is, afraid that one day she will lose him......

Everything was busy, and when He Mengjie went to the kitchen to cook, she suddenly remembered Wen Tingyu. In the past few days, she has been in the dark, Wen Xuan has been by her side, what about Wen Tingyu? Who took care of her?

She came out of the kitchen and saw Wen Xuan sitting on the sofa pondering, so she asked, "Listen to the rain?" Who has taken care of her these days? ”

Wen Xuan replied lightly: "Oh, I asked a friend to take care of her. ”

He Mengjie was a little stunned: "Listening to the rain is so naughty, is she adapting to other people's homes?" She unbuttoned her apron and pushed him, "Let's go get her back." ”