Marriage Hearts v. 22

Xu Xintong: "......" is she really so naΓ―ve?

There were a few people lying on the sofa in the living room, and some melon and fruit snacks and beer cans were thrown on the coffee table.

There were also a few people playing cards in the banquet hall in front, drunk and drunk, and staggered.

Xu Xintong hid behind Fu Wenzhou, occasionally curiously poking out a small head to look.

"How old are you and you can't call people?" A lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Xintong followed the prestige and found that it was Zhou Xianyang.

She came up with a backbone, and said in her heart, "You are not my person."

Zhou Xianyang pillowed his arms behind his head, and leaned on the sofa with such a big thorn and looked at her: "Brother Xianyang, won't you shout?" Is Chinese taught by a math teacher? ”

Xu Xintong almost exploded.

What kind of people?!

Seeing the anger that suddenly rose in her eyes, Zhou Xian suddenly got up from the sofa.

I didn't see him hooking anything, just relying on the little strength on the soles of his feet, he stood up so steadily, and his core strength was simply staggering.

However, Xu Xintong didn't dare to marvel at these messes at this time, the focus was all in the eyes he was looking at himself.

Sharp, cold, and a little bit of a joke.

He walked over to her.

Xu Xintong almost thought that he was going to beat himself, so he instinctively squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

Zhou Xianyang was stunned, revealing a ridiculous expression.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing him beat himself, Xu Xintong quietly opened his eyes.

Fu Wenzhou and Zhou Xianyang looked at her side by side, their expressions helpless.

Xu Xintong realized that he seemed to have made a joke and stood up as if nothing happened.

"What's wrong with letting you shout brother?" Zhou Xianyang sneered, as if he was not angry, "I'm your ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wenzhou quickly patted his shoulder with the back of his hand and blocked it.

Xu Xintong always felt as if they were hiding something from themselves.

When he went to the bathroom, Xu Xintong heard what seemed to be two people talking in the corner, and one of them said, "...... Do you know who her dad is...... Otherwise? Why did Fu Wenzhou fall in love with her? People like him can't afford to be early. ”

Xu Xintong didn't hear it clearly, but vaguely felt that she was talking about her and Fu Wenzhou.

She scratched her head and turned away, not thinking much about it.

Chapter 14: Not Familiar

When Xu Xintong came back from the toilet, there was one more person in the living room, a person who surprised her.

Lu Zhuo was lowering his head to peel melon seeds and eat them, his side face was quiet, and his hands were extremely slender.

Hou Yingqi talked to him with or without a partner, sometimes patting him on the shoulder exaggeratedly, and Lu Zhuo just smiled reservedly, obviously not very suitable for this lively atmosphere.

He is really not gregarious sometimes, and he has a bit of a taste of high and low.

Xu Xintong didn't know that he still had this kind of intersection with Fu Wenzhou's circle.

She always thought that he and Fu Wenzhou were just superiors and subordinates at work.

Xu Xintong stood there, not in the past, not in the past, not in the past, a little embarrassed.

Lu Zhuo seemed to notice something, and looked this way.

Looking at each other, Xu Xintong subconsciously looked away and walked outside.

The corridor outside was dimly lit, and I could barely see my fingers.

The night breeze poured in from downstairs, and she shivered from the cold.

Xu Xintong couldn't help but rub his hands, and in the next second, a coat was draped over his shoulders.

Xu Xintong turned his head, and the "Fu" that he was about to blurt out swallowed after seeing the person coming.

It turned out to be Lu Zhuo.

"Why are you here?" Lu Zhuo asked her.

This is the first time they have crossed paths in private since they broke up.

Xu Xintong didn't know what to say, although it had been a long time, she was still a little stiff, and her scalp was slightly tight.

It's an instinct, after all, two people have been together for so long, even if they are separated, those memories can't fool people.

Xu Xintong still has a disgusting pain at the tip of her heart, maybe not only pain, but also embarrassment.

She was like a huge silkworm chrysalis, tightly wrapped in layers of silk threads, almost breathless.

She didn't answer, and Lu Zhuo didn't speak quickly, just looked at her with a complicated look.

With his pride, he categorically could not say anything about reunion.

But admittedly, he regretted it. He sometimes wondered if she wouldn't have broken up with him if he hadn't been arrogant and stubborn and refused to explain to her.

Knowing that she has this kind of temper, her temper is like a child, and he is more serious with her, but it's ridiculous to think about it now.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside." Lu Zhuo said.

Xu Xintong took off his coat and returned it to him, and went back to the house without saying hello to him.

Who knew that the moment she turned her head, she ran into Hou Yingqi, she acted like a thief, and hung her head and entered the house without saying hello to him.

Hou Yingqi looked for Fu Wenzhou in the house for a while, and didn't see Fu Wenzhou, so he grabbed a buddy next to him and asked.

"Smoking on the balcony." The man pointed to the east.

Hou Yingqi went over and pushed open the balcony door.

When Fu Wenzhou saw him, he snuffed out his cigarette: "Don't sit in the house, accompany me here to blow the cold wind?" ”

"My wife is about to run away with someone, and you're still joking with me here?"

β€œοΌŸβ€ Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows.

Hou Yingqi also put away his cynical smile and said, "That Lu Zhuo, it's your subordinate, right?" ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't understand what he meant, and waited for his next words.

Hou Yingqi: "I just wanted to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes, but I saw your wife with him, the two are quite close, and he also covers your wife with a coat......

He didn't say anything about the rest of the story.

There are some things that are boring to say too clearly.

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When he went back that day, Xu Xintong felt that Fu Wenzhou was quite strange, and he seemed to be more silent than before.

For a long time, she couldn't help but look back at him.

In the shadows, the expression on his face was not real, and occasionally streamers slipped out of the car window, illuminating his face for a moment.

But it soon returned to obscurity, unpredictable and difficult to discern.

She was inexplicably a little scared, and she didn't dare to say anything on the road.

Back at home, Xu Xintong hurriedly went to take a bath. This time she didn't slack off, as if she had expected something, she blew her hair completely dry before coming out, and then hid her whole body in the quilt.

After a while, Fu Wenzhou came in after taking a shower from outside.

She clearly heard the sound of the door closing, and subconsciously her heart trembled.

"Xu Xintong." Fu Wenzhou sat down on the edge of the bed and called her.

She didn't say anything.

"Don't pretend, I know you didn't sleep." Fu Wenzhou said.

Xu Xintong's hand hidden in the quilt trembled.

However, she didn't come out right away.

There is still a little bit of luck in my heart, as well as ...... She had a sense of foreboding.

Every time Fu Wenzhou talked to her so solemnly, he seemed to have something very important.

She hesitated for a long time, and then got out of the bed: "Is there something?" ”

"Don't pretend to be asleep?"

Xu Xintong: "......" shouldn't he just get off the donkey at this time?

Why...... Why did he go through old accounts so seriously? Is this something that a mature person should do?

Does this sound like words?!

Xu Xintong's face turned red, red to purple, but she could hold back and forth, she was worth holding back: "I didn't pretend to be asleep, I just woke up." ”

Fu Wenzhou just looked at her so fixedly, undeniable.

Xu Xintong was inexplicably weak-hearted, but after thinking about it, why did she have a weak heart.

So, she swallowed all the words in her stomach, and looked at him with her neck crossed, focusing on a momentum that does not fall behind.

Fu Wenzhou looked at her for a while, withdrew his gaze, and finally asked the question in his heart: "What is the matter between you and Lu Zhuo?" ”

Xu Xintong was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand.

Or rather, she didn't react right away at the time.

But this kind of dullness has become a kind of weakness in Fu Wenzhou's eyes.

He felt a dull ache in his heart for no apparent reason, and his eyes were cold.

It seems that there is something suppressed in the chest, unable to break free, unable to be relieved, and sullen to make people breathless.

But he actually knew in his heart that it shouldn't be like this.