Chapter 252 Tell a Story

Wen Zhiyu, who hurried back to Shimianzhi's home, was in a trance.

Even when Shi Mianzhi came back, she didn't notice.

"What do you think?"

"Do you want to go back?"

Hearing someone talking, Wen Zhiyu answered subconsciously, and only after she finished answering did she realize that something was wrong.

When he looked up, he saw that Shi Mianzhi, who was taking off his suit jacket, paused with his hand. He frowned and looked at Wen Zhiyu with a hint of doubt between his brows.

"Oh, what I mean is that I haven't gone home to visit since I came back. It's not because I thought about it, I took the time to go home and visit my parents."

Seeing Shi Mianzhi's complexion changed, Wen Zhiyu quickly opened his mouth to explain.

If she hadn't paused or stuttered when she spoke just now, Lord Mian would not have thought about it.

However, Wen Zhiyu's explanation felt like there was no silver 300 taels here, which made Shi Mianzhi, who had always thought a lot, feel suspicious.

But he caught a glimpse of the unnatural expression on Wen Zhiyu's face just now, and knew that she wasn't telling the truth, and he didn't want to force her.

When she wants to talk, she will definitely tell him.

Shi Mianzhi was thinking secretly, so he didn't respond to Wen Zhiyu.

Just such a small detail made Wen Zhiyu's heart skip a beat.

She began to think wildly, wondering if Shi Mian had discovered something.

Both of them were guessing what the other was thinking in their hearts, but neither of them said it clearly, and the atmosphere in the living room was a bit awkward for a while.

In the end, Wen Zhiyu got up first, walked to Shi Mianzhi, took the suit he just took off, hung it on the hanger, and then said as if nothing happened, "By the way, the work I designed recently is ready." Do you want to take a look first?"

"Ah."

Knowing in his heart that his little woman was changing the subject, Shi Mian knew not to expose it, and responded, walked to the sofa and sat down.

After hanging up the clothes, Wen Zhiyu trotted back to the sofa, and handed Shi Mianzhi the drawing she showed to Jiang Xiao earlier.

Master Mian's dark eyes fell on the blueprint in his hand, and after seeing the work on the blueprint, his heroic eyebrows slightly raised, so fast that Wen Zhiyu didn't notice it at all.

"Okay, just send the electronic manuscript to Zhong Rui later, and let him arrange someone to make it."

After the objective evaluation, Shi Mianzhi raised his eyelids, and his gaze fell on Wen Zhiyu again.

"Ah? That's it?" Wen Zhiyu, with a surprised expression, looked at Shi Mianzhi's calm expression in surprise, and tentatively said, "Don't you think this work is very creative?"

This time Wen Zhiyu designed a bracelet and ring for couples, a ring for men and a bracelet for women.

The elements of the design are derived from the prototype of the handcuffs.

The shape of the bracelet is chain-like, but it fits the position of the mouth and is closed in a shape similar to handcuffs.

The shape of the men's ring is based on a smooth ring setting, and the texture of the bracelet is drawn on the surface of the ring setting.

Although the ring interface is completely invisible, Wen Zhiyu made a buckle-like shape on the front of the ring in order to echo the bracelet when designing it, which is very similar to the appearance of handcuffs.

The reason why she made these two designs was also inspired by what happened in the mine last time.

She thought that when two people who love each other are together, they must hope that they will never be separated for a long time.

That handcuff element can satisfy that.

It's just that in life, handcuffs are generally used for bad personnel, so she only uses elements and does not do simulations.

But Wen Zhiyu liked the implication in it.

Take your pulse with my hand, share your heartbeat, you and me for the rest of our lives.

Although it sounds a bit vulgar, Wen Zhiyu likes it tightly.

After experiencing the previous events, Wen Zhiyu's feelings towards Shi Mian only realized later that she was already deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Today when Jiang Xiao asked her whether she was leaving alone or with someone, Wen Zhiyu remained silent, not because she didn't want to know whether to take her with her or not, but because if she left, what would her parents do?
Will the original owner come back again because of her departure?
If the original owner came back, the Jiang family hadn't been completely destroyed, and Jiang Jingxuan was still inside, would the original owner go to be a demon again because of his unrequited love for Jiang Jingxuan, making the Wen family restless?

In addition to these, Wen Zhiyu was also worried that if Shi Mianzhi went to her world with her, then everything he had in this world would be wiped out.

When the time comes, let alone whether Shi Mianzhi can adapt to her world, just thinking of Mian Ye, who is used to calling the wind and rain, has become a person who has left his hometown and crossed planes with nothing, and Wen Zhiyu feels his heart convulsingly painful.

Her boyfriend, her fiancé, and her husband can only be a cold, dignified and unparalleled noble son. How can they start all over again like her, with no father, no mother, and no support?

So the more he thought about it, the more entangled Wen Zhiyu became.

She also considered that she might as well just stay here and spend this life happily with Shi Mianzhi.

But. Occupying other people's bodies, enjoying the love of other people's parents, and even using other people's bodies to find someone I like.

All of this gave Wen Zhiyu the illusion of stealing other people's lives.

Occasionally waking up in the middle of the night, she is afraid that all the warm and beautiful life she has now will turn into floating bubbles and shatter at the slightest touch.

It was precisely because of the uneasiness in her heart that she was restless today, with a dignified look on her face.

In a trance, Wen Zhiyu, who was caught in his own grotesque fantasies, was embraced into a firm, warm and secure bosom.

"I don't know, my fiancée wants to handcuff me so much?"

The deep and magnetic voice rang in Wen Zhiyu's ears, arousing the blood vessels in her whole body, numb and slightly itchy.

"I do not have."

The whisper, as thin as a mosquito, fell in Mian Ye's ears, and he couldn't help but hug her softly in his arms even tighter.

"Ayu, you are my wife. No matter when, I will be behind you. If you feel tired, you can fall back. I will always be in all directions for you."

Simple and heavy words, like a small hammer, fell heavily on Wen Zhiyu's panicked heart.

Wen Zhiyu: "You"

Her deer-like translucent eyes met Shimian's dark and deep eyes, and she was addicted to them and couldn't extricate herself.

"Some things, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask. But you have to understand that from now on, we are one. Try to open your heart and rely on me? Huh?"

Even though Wen Zhiyu didn't say anything, Shi Mianzhi's words seemed to have penetrated her inner thoughts, and directly broke her defenses.

She thought, maybe she could tell the whole story and tell Shi Mian a story.

After hearing this story, if Shi Mianzhi can still remain in love with him as she is now, then she will decide to stay!

如果
Then she is fine, isn't there still a fellow like Jiang Xiao?
Turn around and ask him, if he can take her along, then she will have the right to have a vigorous dream.

After waking up from the dream, everything will return to normal, and her life will be as ordinary as before, and she will live her life in a mediocre way.

(End of this chapter)

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