I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

"What are you going to do if I don't come back this time?"

Ruan Ling stared at her closely, and at the same time caught a glimpse of all kinds of mouth-watering food on the glass table from the corner of her eye, sucked silently twice, and really wanted to end this topic quickly so that she could start eating.

"Nothing to do."

Wen Xiudao: "If you don't come back, am I seeking death?"

"If you want to die, you may not be able to go to your side..."

Ruan Ling's eyes lit up almost invisible: "Why, you figured it out, are you willing to go home with me?"

Wen Xiu looked at her and shook her head slowly.

Ruan Ling thought it meant rejection, and suddenly felt a deep anxiety about what he needed to do this time.

Wen Xiu said softly: "I'm looking for a compromise."

Ruan Ling pricked up his ears: "I would like to hear the details."

However, Wen Xiu refused to continue the following words, she said: "Eat well, aren't you hungry?"

Ruan Ling: "This is so tempting, tell me, what are you going to do?"

Wen Xiu just looked at her.

She really didn't seem to want to answer.

Ruan Ling was not in a hurry, picked up the chopsticks to shake off the embarrassment at noon, and chewed slowly.

Just now, her stomach was singing, gurgling, and now she is hooked by the delicious food, her mind is clear, and her energy is a hundred times higher. It tastes delicious.

Looks like I need to eat more.

Ruan Ling handed a pair of chopsticks to Wen Xiu: "You eat too, you're so skinny."

"I only know to talk about me, and I don't look at yourself. I almost became skinny."

She said disgustedly, "Girls, you have to be fatter to feel safe."

Wen Xiu took her chopsticks, picked up the small bowl, and took two mouthfuls of hot vermicelli.

The hotel also thoughtfully prepared dipping sauces.

Serve with a basket of steamed dumplings.

Finely chopped meatballs wrapped in flour and neutralized, not too big or too small, one bite at a time.

It doesn't taste like anything special when you eat it.

Ruan Ling ate clear soup with little water for several days, and now she couldn't help moving her index finger. While eating, she said that she would go to the eldest sister for dinner tomorrow. By the way, she was looking for help. She couldn't beat ten beasts of any kind.

Wen Xiu agreed and said yes.

"In the past two months, I cooperated with a non-profit organization," Wen Xiudao said, "Projects such as caring for left-behind children, let the partners look for them, and make these projects more subdued. Don't worry."

Ruan Ling said vaguely: "I'm really not worried, don't get me wrong."

Wenxiu's ability is

She doesn't need to worry about it.

She just felt that since Elder Sister Ren had helped so much, otherwise she might not have known to wait in that corner, and the customer service did not handle personnel affairs, so she slipped away after explaining the matter on the first day. It wasn't this elder sister, she Maybe before he officially met Wen Xiu, he died halfway and was buried in the mouth of a beast.

She should do something about it.

It's better than empty handed.

After eating, it was time to digest food. Ruan Ling couldn't sit still. She planned to go to the road, so she asked Wen Xiu if she would go.

Wen Xiu hadn't taken off her bathrobe, and she just put on a coat when she came out without turning on the air conditioner. Now that she was full of wine and food, she stood up and took two steps back and forth.

Obviously, when she was talking to Ruan Ling, she unconsciously took in more.

Both are a little supportive.

At present, it is a good choice to join hands in rolling the road.

Ruan Ling pulled Wen Xiu off the elevator and out of the hotel.

The cool breeze is blowing now, and at night, the neon lights pass through the mottled treetops, casting colorful colors on the ground. When Ruan Ling looked down, the neon lights also happened to see the two of them walking, as the blurry halo background in old movies.

There are always a lot of crowds at night.

Because of going to work during the day, office workers at night, old people who go out with their grandchildren, couples on a date, people coming and going, laughing and cursing, accompanied by the sound of car tires rubbing against each other, together constitute a colorful city night.

Ruan Ling walked and said, "It's very beautiful here at night. Although it's not as good as the bustling imperial capital, it's better than many beautiful places in the world."

It used to be said that there would be fireworks at night.

It's been less than ten years.

Ruan Ling felt a little regretful.

Against such a background, there should be a gorgeous fireworks, crackling and bustling.

It's a pity that it's not the days of the New Year's Day. The nights of the New Year's Day are like daytime, and the faces of people everywhere are filled with happy and yearning smiles.

She spent several Spring Festivals here.

It was the first time, savoring so carefully, relaxing and watching the scenery here with Wen Xiu.

They walked to a park.

Not far from the hotel, it was accompanied by neon lights all the way in the past.

The park is open at night.

The aunts were sweating enthusiastically and dancing the square dance together. There were a lot of people watching, and some of them couldn't help but danced to the beat by themselves.

One of the girls said to the best friend next to her: "When we grow old, I guess we will be part of this square dance, really."

"Who wants to dance square dance with you?" The girl's best friend said with a smile, "I'm going to travel around and change the world. You may have grandchildren in the future, but you don't have time to accompany me."

She pretended to have a sad face: "I won't be able to call you out in the future, so don't blame me."

Ruan Ling and Wen Xiu stood beside them, having nothing to do, watching the square dance and listening to the chatting of the people around them.

The two little girls were talking about what they would do when they grow old.

Ruan Ling thought about it carefully, and felt that he was still far from being old, so he refused to think about it.

Wen Xiu didn't make a sound either.

They both listened quietly.

Soon, one of the girls said: "Wow, I bought a movie ticket. Hurry up, let's go to the movies. By the way, there seems to be a milk tea shop next to the movie theater. Let's go buy a cup later."

The girl's best friend said: "Okay."

They both left.

Wen Xiu and Ruan Ling sat on the bench.

Ruan Ling leaned against the back of the chair, squinting her eyes.

Wen Xiu looked at it for a while, then suddenly said, "What do you think the two of us can do in the future?"

Ruan Ling said: "When you retire from work in the future, you may be in your 60s. At that time, I probably had Alzheimer's disease, and I couldn't take care of myself."

"why would you say so?"

"Because I didn't waste my brain when I was young!" Ruan Ling said confidently, "Don't you give me a chance to forget the past and let you stay by my side every day, wearing reading glasses, holding a notebook written when I was young, and reading to me, Let me try to remember."

"Of course, it's impossible for a smart and intelligent girl like me to need someone to take care of her."

"I think you..." Ruan Ling turned her head, her eyes were extremely sly, "It may be too late for you to start keeping a diary now, dear, don't you really think about it?"

Wen Xiu laughed, and looked at her helplessly: "Why do you have an idea every day? How can you curse yourself like this? Others hope that they will grow old peacefully, free from illness and pain. When you come here, you will be alone." Kind of sick."

Ruan Lingdao: "I just rehearsed in advance all kinds of situations that may happen in the future."

To be honest, she hasn't thought that far ahead.

If the relationship between the two girls is a simple girlfriend, it is very likely that they will meet together to grow old together in the future.

However, she doesn't know in the future, whether she will go back, or stay here, and wait for the customer service to find a new person to hang out with.

So her view of the future is relatively light, and what she says is very casual.

Wen Xiu only knew one thing, but not the other.

Under the peaceful life, there are other bombs that have not been detonated.

She knows, this bomb

Later, if it wasn't today, it would be tomorrow, and if it wasn't tomorrow, it would be the day after tomorrow. One day, it would come to her with endless malice.

For example, when Ruan Ling came this time, what did he do, how long could he stay, and after a certain period of time, did he have to go back, and by what means?

Like last time, or up to last time.

unknown.

Wen Xiu didn't ask her today.

Today is the first day when the two met for the first time. It is obviously inappropriate to ask this question. She wants to calm down the two of them, and she can properly and positively uncover these things step by step, and then see how the chess pieces below will move.

As the saying goes, if there is one, there will be two, and there will be again and again.

Wen Xiu won't let herself do such repetitive actions too many times, one is to follow her idea, every time Ruan Ling goes back, it will be miserable, one time is fine, if there are too many times, sooner or later there will be conflicts.

She needs to find a solution once and for all.

Ruan Ling rested her chin and continued to watch.

Wen Xiu turned her head away.

After she grew, her face became more beautiful and charming, and the outline of her side face became more angular.

Wen Xiu found that whether it was her big waves, shoulder-length short hair, or the current smooth black long straight hair, in her eyes, she was always a person, cunning and agile.

She shouldn't have to suffer this.

It's not her fault.

Wen Xiu leaned quietly on her shoulder, and watched the aunts dancing in the square with her. After a while, Ruan Ling felt sleepy, and took Wen Xiu's hand to get up, ready to leave.

The two returned to the hotel along the way they came.

This time Ruan Ling finally didn't bother, neither hungry nor wanting to go out for a walk, An An lay on the bed and said good night to Wen Xiu.

Wen Xiu kissed her eyes, and then turned off the light over there.

Suddenly, the bright room suddenly plunged into darkness.

Ruan Ling opened her eyes, looked at the pitch-black ceiling, and said, "Xiuxiu, Axiu, are you asleep?"

Wen Xiu said: "No."

Ruan Ling said, "Are you sleepy?"

Wen Xiu: "No."

Ruan Ling chuckled: "When do you usually sleep, and do you want to go to work tomorrow?"

"Usually around the early morning."

Ruan Ling picked up her phone and looked at it. It was only after ten o'clock, and she heard her say again, "I won't go to work tomorrow."

"But next week, the company will expand its business projects and need a business trip. Would you like to go with me?"

"The matter of my black household has not been settled yet..." Ruan Ling hesitated. You little follower, I will go wherever you go?"

"Why don't you find a secretary job with me, so that I can help you solve your problems?"

Ruan Lingdao: "Although I do sales, I have a wide range of business. If you want to be a secretary, give me two days of training, absolutely guarantee that there will be no problem."

Wen Xiu smiled and said, "You mean to go?"

Ruan Ling nodded in the dark.

"Are you worried that I will introduce you to others, saying that you are just here to eat and drink? You are embarrassed, so you plan to put on a show to show them?"

"You can't say that!"

Ruan Ling said: "I can't be a badass, right? That would be bad for your reputation. I can eat soft rice, butts, oh no, I...my name is unfair, and everyone doesn't know me. The relationship between the two, I thought you were immersed in the last relationship and couldn't get out of it, and suddenly you couldn't get involved with me, which would damage your reputation! Being a personal secretary or something will definitely not arouse suspicion indiscriminately, even if you want to make it public Well, you have to take your time."

"I'm thinking of you, okay?"

"Really?" Wen Xiu was thoughtful, "I'm not saying you're not competent, secretary... Secretary is a high-risk job, do you understand what it means?"

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow.