Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Bo Jingzhou put away the phone, turned around and got into the car without looking at Shen Wanci again.

Shen Wanci took a step slower, and the man spoke impatiently: "Why, do you still want to open the door and ask you to come up?"

Although the tone was fierce, there was not much anger to be heard, it was more like he was venting his grievances.

Shen Wanci slapped his forehead fiercely, and with a 'snap' sound, the skin that was hit immediately turned red, and you could tell just from the sound how much force was used.

Sure enough, it was too cold and her emotional perception was frozen. She actually felt that Bo Jingzhou would be wronged and she might as well believe that there were ghosts in the world.

She opened the door and got in. When her eyes glanced at the center console between the driver's cab and the passenger's seat, she couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her sore neck.

Could it be that she leaned over to such an uncomfortable position by herself?

Bo Jingzhou noticed the look in her eyes: "If I had known you were so ungrateful, I shouldn't have lent you my shoulder."

"..." Shen Wanci was silent for a few seconds, "So, it was you who pressed my head on your shoulder?"

Bo Jingzhou looked forward and said in a neutral tone, "That's because your face is pitiful against the cold glass."

How about I lend you my shoulder, and you try to see if I feel pitiful against the glass, or against my shoulder across the center console.

Shen Wanci subconsciously wanted to quarrel with him, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go, "Mr. Bo, if you have time, I suggest you find a few more women to fall in love with. Do you know why women still fly like moths when they know that Neptune is a scumbag?" Do you want the fire to go up?"

The anger that had been brewing in Bo Jingzhou's heart was boiling unbridled and flowing out continuously. He held the steering wheel tightly, the knuckles of his fingers were raised and turned white, and his voice was very weak, and he could hardly hear the emotion: "Even if Jian Weining and I are together, , you don’t mind either.”

Shen Wanci opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Bo Jingzhou sneered: "Of course you don't care. If you did, you wouldn't have just classified me as her boyfriend without asking."

"What?" She wondered whether she and Bo Jingzhou were not actually in the same space, but in two parallel worlds, otherwise she would have no impression of what he said, "I classify you as Jian Weining's Boy friend?"

She and Jian Weining were at odds when they were in school, and they would only assign her a boyfriend if they were crazy.

Shen Wanci didn't remember, and Bo Jingzhou wasn't surprised at all.

She didn't remember anything except Nie Yucheng, like a fool.

Bo Jingzhou: "Think for yourself."

"..."

The car stopped in front of Shen Wanci's apartment.

Most of the residents in this kind of apartment that cannot cook are single young people. They have gone home during the Chinese New Year. Only a few scattered windows are still lit. The usual hustle and bustle is gone, and the shadows of the viewing trees are cast on the empty space. On the road, the ferocious and unassuming people are frightened.

Shen Wanci got out of the car. Behind him, the buckle of the seat belt was unlocked, and there was a soft 'click' sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

She paused, retracted her steps, and turned to look at the man in the car, "Bo Jingzhou, let's stop here."

The man's hand was still on the seat belt, and he looked at her indifferently through the wanton cold wind.

He knew that what she said meant more than just refusing him to send her in.

Shen Wanci turned around and strode into the community.

Bo Jingzhou closed his eyes and said to the security guard on the side: "Send her up."

After returning home, Shen Wanci quickly went to the bathroom and took a scalding hot shower. When she came out, the air conditioner in the room had already turned up. She took a big sip of the warm red date honey water before she felt her head was numb from the cold. Come to your senses.

If anyone asks her to go to the mountains to watch fireworks in the middle of winter again, she will blow his head off with the fireworks.

Shen Wanci dialed Qin Yuezhi's number, and the other party answered immediately: "Mom, Wanci's call, I'm going back to the room first..."

Then came the sound of footsteps rushing upstairs. It wasn't until the door closed with a bang that Qin Yuezhi's voice came again: "Wan Ci, you are really the God who saved me. You don't know that I am there." We have been chatting with each other for an afternoon, and they are still relatively unfamiliar relatives. I can’t even tell what they are shouting.”

After she finished complaining, Shen Wancci said: "Let me ask you something, do you remember when Bo Jingzhou and Jian Weining dated in college?"

"Why are you asking that couple? This morning's hot search...Did Bo Jingzhou bother you again?" Although she said this, she still replied: "When did we date? Freshman year? Two? Junior year?"

Shen Wanci: "..."

Qin Yuezhi: "I remembered that not long after the start of the junior year, they became a couple. Before that, you and Jian Weining were in a bit of embarrassment over the school anniversary program. Your supporters on the campus network were tearing each other up every day. Kill, that posture is just about tearing the opponent to death, and Bo Jingzhou even approached you about this matter."

"Why is he looking for me?" Shen Wanci had no impression of this at all, no matter how much he thought about it.

"I'm asking why you and Jian Weining got into trouble." She couldn't remember the details. After all, after all these years, who would remember the words of an irrelevant person? "It was probably because of my girlfriend. During that time Jian Weining clung to him like a blowfly. When he came to see you, you said that if he wanted to target you for Jian Weining, just come. You also said that he was blind to find such a lotus spirit as his girlfriend. , and wish them a long and lasting stay.”

"Haha," Shen Wanci laughed dryly, "Actually, you don't have to remember it so clearly."

She even remembers her words about Jian Weining being a lotus spirit.

Qin Yuezhi: "Why are you thinking about the past? You regret divorcing Bo Jingzhou, right? You want to follow the clues that he was good to you and give yourself a reason to look back."

"..."

Just thinking about it is a big drama. If you don't become a bloody screenwriter, you will simply bury your talent.

"Bao'er, don't force me to cut a hole in your head and pour out the water."

Shen Wanci: "No, I was just curious and asked."

"What are you curious about when a scumbag and a bitch fall in love? If you are really curious, just follow my scumbag brother. I was almost moved to tears by his Wang Baochuan-like affection."

Shen Wanci hung up the phone directly and refused to watch Qin Yuezhi's exaggerated acting skills.