Rong Yan and Wen Jingchu made two cups together.

After more than two hours of hard work, the clerk said that it would take about 20 days to get the finished product.

After washing their hands, the clerk stopped them, saying that there were photos of pottery making in the store, and asked them if they wanted to.

Rong Yan knew that these photos cost money, just like the photos taken when he went to the amusement park.

Without waiting for Rong Yan to speak, Wen Jingchu had already taken out his mobile phone to pay, "Yes, how do you calculate the money?" ”

"Ten photos are one piece, and if you need to retouch them, add five more pieces to each one, and you can choose photos."

Wen Jingchu flipped through it, picked a few photos that were relatively mushy, and asked for all the others.

"You don't need to refine it, send it to my mailbox."

The clerk was overjoyed, because of the couple's outstanding appearance and temperament, the photographer in the store took a lot of photos, not to mention a hundred.

On weekdays, guests also ask for a few, which is a big order.

Leaving the mailbox, Wen Jingchu took Rong Yan's hand and left.

Walking out of the handicraft shop, Rong Yan spoke, "What do you want so many photos for?" It would be nice to have a few. ”

There are quite a few photos with the same angle, or even no difference.

Rong Yan didn't understand a man's thoughts.

Unexpectedly, I heard him say calmly and seriously, "Keep it on Moments." ”

Rong Yan: "......"

She opened her mouth and paused before speaking, "One of those same ones is enough." ”

It can't be repeated every day, right?

Hearing this, Wen Jingchu asked her suspiciously, "Is there the same?" I look at each one differently. ”

"Nine tickets a day is enough for me to send ten days."

Hearing this, Rong Yan stopped, "No, you can only send it once." ”

Rong Yan found that Wen Jingchu seemed to be in love with the photos of her in the circle of friends, and sometimes competed with Tang Muchuan and them.

She regretted letting him post on Moments before.

He was willing to be a conspicuous bag, but she was not willing.

Seeing her with a straight face, pretending to be angry with him, Wen Jingchu hooked her lips and chuckled, "Okay, only send it once, and I'll leave the rest for the child to see, so it's okay, right?" ”

Rong Yan nodded, "Okay." ”

When he got home, Wen Jingchu first went to the study to have a transnational video conference, and Rong Yan didn't wait for him, but went to take a shower first.

When Wen Jingchu returned to the bedroom, Rong Yan had already finished applying the mask and was reading a book.

The man raised his hand to unbutton the collar of his shirt, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom for a simple shower, and when he came out, his hair was still dripping.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, Rong Yan closed the book and looked over, and when he saw him coming out with a hair dryer, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She took a hair dryer and skillfully helped him dry his hair.

The slender white fingers sank into the man's thick and soft black hair, and the movement of the hair was gentle and delicate.

Wen Jingchu had never taken the initiative to trouble Rong Yan to help him blow his hair, but he often helped her blow her hair.

His hair is short, and a few simple blows are all he can do.

Rong Yan is different, she has long hair and a lot of hair.

Once Rong Yan offered to help him blow his hair, Wen Jingchu agreed, only to understand that it was a simple thing to feel the love of the other half.

He fell in love with it.

After blowing his hair, Wen Jingchu took the opportunity to hold the person to his lap and asked, "At home, what are you worried about?" ”

Rong Yan raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her eyes, her long and thin eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, "In the afternoon, my grandmother called me, and she said that she has not been in good health for the past two years, and she really wants me to go back to see her." ”

"I broke away from the Pei family, but my grandmother used to be very good to me, and she was the only person in the Pei family who cared about me and my mother, and I was a little entangled in my heart."

Wen Jingchu's fingertips gently rubbed her smooth and fair cheeks.

understood her entanglement, "Are you afraid that you will meet the rest of the Pei family when you return to Tongcheng?" ”

Rong Yan nodded and hummed in a low voice, "If you go back to see grandma, you will definitely not be able to avoid seeing them." ”

But she was very resistant to seeing the rest of the Pei family, and she could even say that she hated it.

They are cold-blooded and ruthless, and they only have interests in their eyes.

In the past, when my mother was still there, they would do some superficial work when they asked for help from the Rong family.

She and her mother still think that these relatives are also very good, but since her mother died, she left the Pei family.

These people showed their original faces, and their eyes were full of indifference.

At that time, she felt that her knowledge of people had collapsed.

I can't slow down for a long time.

Her father is even more doting on the children he likes, and he can't wait to take out all his father's love.

But she is obviously also his daughter, but she pitifully doesn't feel a little love.

He was happy, so he took pity on her and gave her a little charity, and when he was unhappy, he directly ignored her existence.

In his eyes, her daughter is dispensable.

The man's dark eyes were calm, staring at Rong Yan's depressed look, and his face unconsciously deepened.

understands that although Rong Yan has broken away from the Pei family, the shadow brought to her by the Pei family can never be shaken off, and it is a knot in her heart.

Wen Jingchu tightened his arms and hugged the person tighter in his arms.

He bowed his head and kissed her soothingly, "If you don't want to have regrets in the future, you should take a look." ”

Rong Yan is a person who is in love, and whoever treats her well, she will always remember.

She was struggling with whether to go to Tongcheng to visit the old lady of the Pei family, which proved that she wanted to go, but she didn't want to see the rest of the Pei family.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go with you."

The man's tone was calm and firm, calming the uneasiness in her heart.

Rong Cigarette butt leaned on Wen Jingchu's shoulder, "Do you think I'm not brave enough, think I'm cowardly, after so many years, I still can't care at all, and I don't even know how to face them." ”

Just like Pei Duan looked for her before, although he was indifferent to him on his face.

But in the end, when he learned the true purpose of coming to Luojiang to find her, he still couldn't stop feeling sad.

"It's not your fault, and you shouldn't think so."

Sometimes those who hurt others are happy and happy in their hearts.

But the victim always has a shadow in his heart that he can't get rid of.

It can only be left to time.

He understood that Rong Yan was affected by her original family, and she couldn't get out of the harm she had done.

What's more, I lost my mother at that time.

He had heard his grandfather say that Rong Yan returned to Rong's house at the age of nine, and was silent for a while, thinking about finding a psychiatrist for her, but he was afraid that the child would think too much.

But later, Rong Yan healed himself and slowly spoke, like a normal child.

The old couple gave up the idea of finding a psychiatrist for her.

Wen Jingchu thought that he should take her to see a psychiatrist at that time, so that she could come out of the shadows more easily.

He gently pinched her fingers, "Yanyan, in the future, we will have our own children and a happy little family, and time will dilute everything." ”

"What you have to do now is learn not to care and not to leave regrets for yourself."

Rong Yan pursed her lips and looked up at him, her eyes revealing a sluggish and hesitant mood.

For everything in the Pei family, she was afraid that her grandfather would worry, she never showed that she didn't care, and she never told anyone what she had always hidden in her heart.

I told Wen Jingchu tonight, but I felt a lot more relaxed.

Suddenly, Rong Yan bent his lips slightly, "I now have your strong backing, I shouldn't be afraid anymore, I should try to face it calmly." ”