the one who lives in my body

It seems that the man is very rich. From the interior decoration, I can tell that he spends a lot of money, and he should be the type of person with a prominent family.

Turning around, I stared at my mother who was standing not far behind.

Indeed, she is still a beautiful woman who still has charm, but she is an adult mother after all. I don't think she has any charm to tie down such a man with a prominent family.

Is he married?Who is the head of the house?Or an upstart?How can you accept these...

I can't even imagine that that man might walk into the place where my mother and I lived grandly, oh no, it is very possible that this house was just prepared by him for my mother.

But I couldn't ask these questions after all, maybe there are too many questions for me to think about, and now I just feel that I am at a loss for words.

My mother has already pulled me with great interest, opened a door for me, and told me that this is my room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows facing the river view seem to be the best place to take pictures in the whole suite. My mother’s eyes flickered, and she looked at me for a long time before summoning up the courage to tell me: “That gentleman specially selected this for you. "

Is mom upset?I think I can understand her mood, and I can also see that maybe she very much expects me to ask her anything about that man, as long as I ask, she will tell me.

"I'm going to buy a house in Nancheng." In the end, staring at my mother's face, I only said this sentence. I suddenly felt very tired. I just want to escape—go to sleep, I don’t know anything when I fall asleep, and leave all problems to myself tomorrow.

My mother understands me. With just one word, she understood my attitude. She lowered her eyelashes and said, "Ashu is capable too. Mom is very happy..." She was a little disappointed, but she still smiled with all her might. Knowing that maybe I broke her good mood, but my brain really can't take in any more messages.

"Are you really going to marry this man?" I asked her.

She nodded and said, "Ah Shu, many things have happened in the past three years..."

"Do you think he is a trustworthy person?"

Mom nodded quickly and opened her mouth. I knew that there would be a lot of explanations coming out.

I quickly waved my hand at her, I know I can't interfere with anything, even if she is my mother, since she thinks that is her way of obtaining happiness, then...

"This is your decision, and I respect your choice." I could only say the most helpless words.

"I'm on my way today, I'm so tired, I want to rest for a while."

"The rest of the matter... we'll talk about it later."

"..."

"Ashu... you've worked hard."

My mother's voice was blocked by me.

I think I may really be a wayward and incompetent son.

The furnishing of this room is very similar to the one I had in the small rental house, except that there are more display cabinets, which contain mecha models and mecha works left at home.

And the poster of Mech Master which I like.

It's strange, even the smell of the quilt is so familiar, it's my mother's usual laundry detergent, as if it had just been dried a few days ago, as if I had never left a certain place.

really weird……

I buried my face deeply in the pillow, dead, motionless, and I couldn't even feel the passage of time.

During this period, the optical brain vibrated a lot, my eyes were blurred, I could only vaguely see the news that seemed to be Xie Dongrong, I didn't see the specific content, so I didn't bother to read it again.

I really want to go back to Nancheng, to the old man's side.

I also thought, maybe people really need a home in their whole life, a real, very strong home.

After all, humans are social animals.

I fell asleep. In my impression, I might have dreamed, but when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything.

My mother woke me up, and she made breakfast, simple style, familiar taste, not very delicious.

She asked me if I had any plans for today.

My first instinct was to go back to Nancheng.

But I remembered the letter that the old man mentioned again, and I asked my mother, is there a letter sent?

Mom said no.

It seems that I can't go back to Nancheng yet, then I remembered that I have to see An Jingtong.

Many things need to be clarified face to face.

"Oh, by the way," my mother's voice temporarily woke me up, "Dongrong called last night and said that I have something to meet with you today." Then, my mother looked at the time. "He said he would come get you."

It was then that I remembered Xie Dongrong's message, opened it and saw that he had sent several messages.

"Sorry, lost my temper."

"What should be discussed has not been discussed."

"It's not my intention to make you sad."

"Let's meet at around ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I have something to tell you."

My mind is numb and a little dull.

Compared to meeting Xie Dongrong, I want to rest more. I saw you yesterday, and I will see you again today. I feel very tired dealing with such a headache.

I really want to tell him that I want to rest, but I also consider his current status, he seems to be someone close to An Boyan, right?Recently, Wang's health is very bad and the situation is turbulent. He may be very busy. Yesterday, I heard from the princess that the general has already started to hand over some properties in his hands to Xie Dongrong for management.

Considering that he might have spared time to meet me, it was hard for me to refuse.

"Ashu..." My mother observed my face, and asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel with Dong Rong yesterday? The calls came to me..."

"I fell asleep yesterday, so I didn't see it." Almost subconsciously, I lied.

I don't want the relationship between Xie Dongrong and me to affect my mother and the princess. No matter what, the princess's family treats me well, and I shouldn't neglect Xie Dongrong.

So I raised my spirits to meet him.

Xie Dongrong should have seen all my looks, so I thought about it, maybe I don't need to dress up deliberately.

So I went out in my white shirt.

I found it from the closet, and it belongs to my school days. I am ashamed to say that, unlike Xie Dongrong, I don’t seem to have grown stronger or taller these years.

Although the clothes are a little wrinkled, I don't think it's a big problem. After all, between me and Xie Dongrong, what are we like before?

The moment I saw Xie Dongrong, I regretted it.

His attire today is not casual, it seems that he has specially chosen a more casual style of suit, making him look casual yet extravagant.

He has always been so perfect.

"It's nostalgic." After looking up and down, he finally raised his eyebrows and commented like this.

I was a little embarrassed for a while, but I quickly thought about it. Anyway, it’s not a day since I was like this. He knew it. He opened the car door and sat in the back row. "It’s comfortable to wear." After a pause, I finally boasted mouth, "It's not like you, it's still so particular and charming."

As if he didn't expect me to say that, Xie Dongrong paused, then laughed, "Aren't you angry?"

It would be a lie to say that I don't care about what happened last night, but since the relationship with Xie Dongrong will not change after all, there is no need to show my temper, not to mention, last night's ugly behavior, I also want to forget it as soon as possible.

"Don't remember." I said.

"Liar." In the rearview mirror, he and Xie Dongrong looked at each other for a second, and he quickly looked away, "You don't say it, just remember it in your heart."

My thoughts stagnate, I don't really agree with Xie Dongrong's statement, "Where are you going?" I abruptly changed the subject.

"School." Xie Dongrong replied.

I thought that Xie Dongrong brought me to Maodian because there are some good reference plans here that I need to record, but at this moment, we walked slowly through the various trails in the school, attracting a lot of attention along the way, and I heard some students exclaim Xie Dongrong's name was mentioned, but he remained calm, as if he came for a walk.

Take a walk.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that after confirming the relationship with Xie Dongrong, I proposed to go to school with him, but he refused without exception. At that time, I thought he was unwilling to bring such a me Walking around in the campus was embarrassing, and I was lost for a long time. At that time, I also wanted to be the object of Xie Dongrong's scandal like Xie Ningbai, although at that time it was not a scandal but a fact.

"Is it fun to walk around like this?" Xie Dongrong suddenly turned his head and asked me, "You used to want to go out with me?" He smiled as he said.

Maybe this person just likes to expose people's scars, I smiled, "The scenery in Maodian is very good... Namin is also very beautiful, so you may not realize it, especially at night, when I used to sit with Qiu Xingwen Chatting on the chair, the flowers on the tree are blooming at night, it’s very atmospheric, it’s a pity you didn’t see it.” Saying that, I sat on the bench by the road.

If Xie Dongrong felt something, he raised his head and looked in my direction. He may not know that everything is more beautiful with him, although he doesn't seem to be a person who can appreciate these things very much.

"Xie Dongrong," I couldn't help calling him, and when he turned his head, I told him, "You are so pretty."

Can't help it.

I think, although he and I cannot become lovers after all, it is always possible to look at him and appreciate his beauty, provided that he does not speak.

Xie Dongrong showed a slightly awkward expression. He sat next to me, stared into the distance, and said for a long time, "I didn't come. It's really a pity."

"Tao Shu..."

"By the way, how is Xie Ningbai doing now?" Suddenly remembering this, I couldn't help mentioning it.

Xie Dongrong looked at me, "I don't know."

"When I was leaving, she told me that she was going to chase you. What about now? How is it?" Xie Dongrong is very difficult to chase, and Xie Ningbai has a long way to go.

"No more contact."

"Really?"

"I didn't talk to her much on the mothership."

At this moment, Xie Dongrong looked very docile with lowered brows and eyes.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that even if it was just out of curiosity, I shouldn't ask so many questions.

"By the way, why are we here this time?" I looked at him for a moment, and finally, I decided to change the subject.

"You care about her that much?" Xie Dongrong looked at me, and finally, he laughed, "You were often angry because of her before."

There is no way to refute, so I can only say: "Now that I think about it, I think she is quite interesting."

"Fortunately, I didn't pay much attention." Xie Dongrong put his hand lightly on my shoulder, "Engagement is just an after-dinner talk, it's too silly to be serious." When he said the second half of the sentence, his voice was very soft.

"The petals fell on you." He leaned over and gently blew away.

Indeed, a pink petal.