After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

There are surprises.

When officially entering the remote main house in front of him, Xu Huan was immediately attracted by the decoration inside.

how to say?

Some things cannot be done in a day or two, or in three to five months.

But... Maybe it's more like a bit of a mystery?
Xu Huan found that the decoration style, decorations, and furniture here are all her favorite.

Coincidence or intention?If it was intentional, Fu Sichen's villa was really too long when it was first designed.

This was far earlier than the breakup between her and Huo Ziting, and also far earlier than her so-called willingness to get along with him.

In the beginning, in the box that day, her words, her words and deeds were more of an impulse, just an impulse.

If you think about it too much, your mood will become very complicated.

Xu Huan stood in the living room, for a while, his mind was a little messed up, and he couldn't figure it out.

She had a guess, but she couldn't believe her guess.

"Miss Xu."

The man who carried Xu Huan's suitcase upstairs came down and said in a weak voice, "Perhaps, can you answer Mr. Fu's call?"

"He called me just now, he was asking me if you like it here, and he was asking me why you didn't answer his call."

Xu Huan pulled away from the fugue alone, and took out the phone from her pocket again. She looked at the phone and picked up Fu Sichen's call.

"Do you like it? It's very late now, Huanhuan, go to bed early, I'll take a look at the situation tomorrow, if possible, I'll come to you?"

Fu Sichen's current situation is not very good.

He's not very good at moving freely or something.

"you……"

Xu Huan paused, but his thoughts were still not very clear, "It shouldn't be appropriate for you to come here tomorrow, right? As far as I know, although I admit that I didn't pay much attention to your situation in the future, but since the last time we met, I haven't paid much attention to it. After a few days, Fu Sichen, you probably won't be able to recover."

"Don't force it. If you are injured, you should take good care of it. I am here, and I will not escape. I don't want to see you try to be too brave for me. Especially this kind of bravery, I don't think it has any meaning."

"To see you is the greatest meaning to me."

This wave of responses is still a bit shocking.

Xu Huan was unprepared. Fu Sichen's words made her breathless.

"I really want to see you, Huanhuan."

"..."

"Now that I have the conditions to see you, heh, I really can't wait any longer, and I don't really want to wait."

"Can I know when you renovated this house? Fu Sichen, I don't quite understand why there are such coincidences in this world."

Xu Huan hesitated, but she couldn't hide the matter in her heart, so she simply threw it out and brought it up.

"This decoration style is really..."

"A long time ago, when I first saw you and thought about you."

The surprises that Fu Sichen brought to Xu Huan at that time can be said to be one after another.

"However, you don't need to think too much. After all, this is just an ordinary residence. You can live here. In fact, when I first renovated it, I didn't really think about it."

Xu Huan is married to Huo Ziting, whether he loves her or not, to Fu Sichen, she is a brother's woman.

Fu Sichen really didn't think that he would have the opportunity like today.

It's just that when this opportunity comes, heh, he wants to hold on tightly and never let go.

And now he has indeed done many things that he thought he would not do, but could do.

He and Huo Ziting would probably never be friends or brothers again.

After he planned Huo Ziting's car accident, Fu Sichen had a clear understanding in his heart.

One cannot be too greedy.

He thought that Huo Ziting was just too greedy.

Huo Ziting's mistake, he will not make it.

"Have you seriously learned about my preferences? Fu Sichen, I know. You said that you liked me the first time you saw me. When did this happen?"

There is a transition in the decoration style and decorations here.

Xu Huan saw that all the things she had been interested in in different periods existed.

It's kind of scary.

At a point of time she didn't know, there was a person who was understanding her in such a detailed and comprehensive way.

It shouldn't be at the party Huo Ziting took her to.

At least, Xu Huan's intuition, based on the time span that the objects she saw could represent, was somewhat inconsistent with her impression of Fu Sichen's vague perception of time.

But I can't be sure, there is no way, Xu Huan really doesn't pay enough attention to Fu Sichen.

But it's not just Fu Sichen alone, it's still the same sentence, in the past, Xu Huan seemed to be bewitched by Huo Ziting, all she wanted to see was Huo Ziting himself.

"Do you have to tell me?"

With a smile, Fu Sichen seemed to dodge Xu Huan's question.

Xu Huan felt that Fu Sichen, who was always answering questions and answering them almost instantly, was a little bit hesitant now.

"Huanhuan, maybe it's better to keep this a secret. Do you want to think about it and don't ask me for this answer."

Xu Huan was silent for a while, but did not respond.

Some people are thinking about it, racking their brains, and trying their best to think about it.

After all, Fu Sichen is also outstanding in appearance.

"Okay, let me tell you, high school."

"..."

"When you were in high school, by chance, I met you, Huanhuan. There is no such thing as too romantic. I don't want to make up stories with you on this point."

That was still very early, exactly the same as her perception.

"Go back to sleep now. If I come tomorrow, I will tell you early. I won't come to you suddenly, huh? Then, if I come, it won't be too early. I will reserve a chance for you to stay in bed and let you Get more sleep."

Without saying anything more, Fu Sichen hung up the phone after saying a few more simple words.

Xu Huan's people, Xu Huan's mood, are still in the ups and downs.

In fact, she still has questions to ask, but she doesn't quite know what to ask.

In Xu Huan's hand, the phone screen that had just gone dark lit up again.

Fu Sichen's news came in.

Not too many words, just two words, good night.

Licking her lower lip, Xu Huan stood in the huge living room. She looked at her phone for a while, then raised her head to look around.

It's a subtle feeling.

how to say?Still in the process of digesting, Xu Huan still needs time to digest what Fu Sichen just said, and what she saw, what Fu Sichen did.