ex-wife, get married

After saying goodbye to them one by one, I turned around and left. Seeing the achievements I just made, I felt a sense of pride in my heart.There is a Christmas atmosphere everywhere along the way, so happy.

I wandered home slowly, put down the books in the bag, and simply packed some tissues, money, keys and other basic necessities.

I probed to see the strong wind howling outside, and even though I was in a warm environment, I still couldn't help shivering, and went to the closet silently to take out the warmest down jacket.

Sure enough, after she had been sitting for a long time, Feng Yuanyuan arrived in a hurry, panting heavily when she entered the door, as if she had run along the way.

Wang Mengmeng carefully helped her hang up her clothes, and gently poured a cup of hot water.

"Which... Mengmeng is sorry, my boyfriend said, I have to accompany him today..." After Feng Yuanyuan said, she scratched her head in embarrassment.

……

It's the annual Christmas again, and the atmosphere is no darker than other festivals, but it's in full swing.

Friends send Christmas gifts to each other, and this kind of festival has become a way for people to connect with each other, giving friends an extra chance to get together.

Of course, this kind of festival has also benefited many men and women in love. Whether it is on the street or in restaurants, you can see couples coming and going. People who are alone seem a bit out of place in such a festival.

Wang Meng woke up and tidied up briefly, and suddenly realized that there was nothing to do today. Watching the Christmas scene on TV, a feeling of loneliness flowed in her heart.

After Feng Yuanyuan apologized, she rushed to the date place with her new boyfriend non-stop. To put it bluntly, she was the only one!
Looking at the room where I was alone, although it had warm lights, it seemed not so popular. The originally warm cabin felt desolate at this time.

It's not that I didn't think about how to spend this Christmas before, but when I arrived, I suddenly felt deeply that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Wang Mengmeng held a cup of hot milk in her hand. Although the room was not cold, it was winter after all, so she wanted to keep herself warm.

Pretending to look at the phone unintentionally, but when I saw the phone lying quietly on the sofa, I couldn't help but feel disappointed. Do I have to spend Christmas alone this year?

She thought sadly that when she didn't have a boyfriend before, she would feel that she was alone when she saw other people in pairs, but now she didn't expect that she was still alone.

Just spent the bright morning time under such wild thoughts, the mobile phone that is very lively on weekdays, but today it was left there as if it was broken, Wang Mengmeng picked it up a little annoyed, not knowing what to do.

For her who doesn't rely on mobile phones very much on weekdays, the time to stick her attention to the mobile phone is really pitiful. She usually thinks that the mobile phone has radiation, and rarely holds it in her hand like this time.

Unless you want to contact a friend, you will take out your phone. The rest of the time, you will leave it quietly in a corner. Occasionally, when you pick it up, you will see other people’s missed calls and text messages. Today is even a simple Christmas. No joy at all.

She will not admit that she is actually looking forward to someone's phone call or text message, and she looks indifferent on the surface, but in fact she is very anxious.

Looking at the silent mobile phone, she slowly opened the circle of friends, and saw that there were two groups sharing gifts and showing affection, Wang Mengmeng unconsciously held back her internal injuries, and looked around and felt more and more desolate.

Everyone spends Christmas with their boyfriends, it seems that they are alone, the empty room and the unattended self look very pitiful.

Most of the previous Christmases were spent with two girlfriends, because I didn’t expect too much at that time, and I didn’t pay much attention to this festival all the time.

Until today, I was left alone in this empty room, and other places exuded a strong festive atmosphere, and I couldn't help being infected, feeling that it was an unforgivable sin to be lonely under such a festival.

At this moment, what she misses most in her heart is Zhuo Nianqi. Although she is not a girl who depends on others very much, she still hopes that someone can be by her side in such a festival.

Looking at the bustling atmosphere outside the window, she remembered that Zhuo Nianqi suddenly said some time ago that she was going to the United States for an academic exchange. Although she was surprised, she didn't take it to heart, but since that phone call, she hasn't contacted her recently.

Silently walked back to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone, flipped through the address book and clicked on the first person's phone number, thinking for a long time not knowing whether he should call or not.

What should I say after making the phone call, Wang Mengmeng thought a little bit distressed, could it be that he asked him calmly if he said some time ago that the academic exchange in the United States was successful?But this was all a long time ago, and it seemed too official to say so, so she silently denied it.

My mind was still running fast, what should I start with, and I cheerfully said Merry Christmas to him, and asked him how he planned to spend his life?Wang Mengmeng thought with her hands on her chin, but this exposed herself again, and if he already had a plan, wouldn't she be embarrassed.

She ruffled her hair in melancholy, she had never encountered any problem more difficult than this, even when facing her most difficult math problem to conquer.

Picking up the phone again and again, thinking about what to say again and again, and finally putting it down helplessly, not knowing what to do.

In the end, I still lacked so much courage, so I could only compromise with the facts, silently put down my phone and picked up a paintbrush to immerse myself in the world of painting.

Although I want to concentrate on painting, I still can't help but think wildly.How could my previous self be like this, usually careless as if I didn't care about anything, and there was such a day that I was so troubled by the opening remarks.

It turns out that I have undergone such a big change unconsciously. I don't know if this is good or bad, but I am willing to accept the unconscious change.

At this moment, she can no longer concentrate all her attention on the paintings. Facing her favorite painting, her thoughts can easily drift to other places, and she puts away the drawing board in annoyance, feeling that she is really not suitable for painting now.

Boring to open the TV series, I found that besides the idol dramas, it was news, so I silently chose a local station to divert my attention.

But I didn't expect that in such a festival, the news would be nothing more than these themes. The reporter interviewed the couples who came and went. Their sweet appearance really envied others, and made my already restless heart even more disturbed. Know where to put it.

I didn’t pay much attention to this festival before. I just thought it’s good to just do my own thing. Now I look at the couples in pairs, and I feel a little wronged in my heart. I don’t know if it’s because I’m wronged by myself or because I don’t have anything to do today. Grievance, or both.

I originally wanted to use this to pass the time, but I didn't expect that it would only increase my troubles, so I picked up the remote control and switched to the idol drama a little angrily.

Looking at the affectionate male and female protagonists, those irritable emotions couldn't be calmed down even more. Although he said that he was not very calm and cold on weekdays, it never seemed like he was being scratched by something in his heart at this time. He was really at a loss.

The TV show can no longer bring me back to the way I was before, so I simply turned off those disturbances, picked up the cell phone that was exceptionally silent today, and silently flipped through the address book from top to bottom.

When I saw the word Meng'an, my eyes lit up unconsciously. It's a good choice to play with two little guys in such a festival.

He proudly pushed back his excess hair, and happily dialed the phone.Hearing the soft and cute voice of the other party, she couldn't help congratulating happily.

"Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas."

"Sister Mengmeng, Merry Christmas!"

Zhuo Meng'an, who was dressing up, did not expect to receive a call from her at this moment, and shouted excitedly regardless of the image of a prince dressed up by her mother.

Children are always so straightforward, they will treat those they like enthusiastically, and keep away from those they don't like or dislike.

Listening to the excited words of the other party, her originally depressed mood gradually became happy, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Did Mengan miss me recently?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Mengan stood up happily from the chair, Xu Yueqing, who was dressing up for him, smiled helplessly, a little jealous of his behavior.

"Be obedient and let Mommy dress you up." Pretending to be angry, she pulled him back onto the stool, and said in a very gentle tone.

Seeing this, he pretended to make a grimace, and looked at Mommy apologetically before pretending to be calm.

"Sister Mengmeng, Wanwan and An Anke miss you!"

Hearing the little guy's sincere words, Wang Mengmeng smiled knowingly. Somehow the two children became very dependent on him. Although Mengan always looked like a little adult, she was still a child after all.

In front of Wan Wanwan, he behaves more maturely and steadily, but in front of himself, he is often a cute and warm man.

She looked at the empty room with a smile, and suddenly felt much warmer. The desolate feeling in her heart was completely healed by Xiao Mengan's words, and she sighed with a smile.

"Meng An is really a warm man!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Mengan raised his eyebrows suspiciously, muttered those two words that were a bit awkward to him, looked at Mommy for help, saw that Mommy was busy with other things, and asked questions on the phone without shame Open the mouth: "Sister Mengmeng, what is a warm man?"

It's obviously a simple question, but it sounds really cute when paired with a child's doubtful and innocent tone.

Wang Mengmeng didn't expect that her words would cause him confusion, so she covered her mouth and laughed for a long time.

"A warm man is a man who is very enthusiastic about helping others, making people feel very warm and considerate."

She tried her best to explain in her poor language, trying to speak as simple as possible, for fear that the other party might not understand something.

After hearing the explanation, Zhuo Mengan nodded half-understood, although her understanding was not so thorough.

"Sister Mengmeng, is warm man a word of praise?"

This question made the other party feel a little overwhelmed. He didn't know how to answer for a while, but after a while he realized what he was concerned about. He thought it was very interesting, and replied with a smile: "Yeah, warm man is a word used when complimenting others."