after being falsely accused
Chapter 20
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..." Wen Huan squatted on the ground, constantly convincing himself.
He has nothing to do with Zhao Xiuxuan anymore, Zhao Xiuxuan must have asked to see him on a whim.
"It must be like this..." Wen Huan murmured to comfort himself, but the trembling in his body didn't stop at all.
Wen Huan no longer wondered when Zhao Xiuxun knew that he went to meet Fang Yuanman alone, he was only afraid of what would happen tomorrow.
He was afraid to see Zhao Xiuxuan again, he was afraid...
It must be okay, just look at Zhao Xiuxuan, the two of them haven't seen each other for more than a month, Zhao Xiuxuan may have forgotten him.
it does not matter......
"Xiaohuan, open the door, did something happen?" Wen Ying outside the door patted on the door. The situation of her younger brother just now made her very worried. Although it was different from the situation before the onset of the disease, it was the first time she saw him Afraid to be like this.
Wen Huan heard the voice, stood up reluctantly, and told Wen Ying that it was all right, he just wanted to rest.
Wen Ying still asked worriedly: "Xiaohuan, is it because something happened to Mr. Zhou? Are you worried?" Wen Ying could only think of this, her brother is fine with her, it might be because of his friend's accident What's the matter, Mr. Zhou called to inform, and the younger brother just happened.
"...Sister, I'm fine. Over there...it's fine. I want to rest. You should go to rest earlier." How can there be trouble over there, but Zhao Xiuxuan asked him to go see him …
Obviously he has already been released from prison, why can't he escape?
Wen Huan forced herself to stop thinking, and after persuading Wen Ying to go back to rest, she turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and covered herself completely with the quilt.
It doesn't matter, even if we meet tomorrow, Zhao Xiuxuan won't be able to touch him, there is a glass door blocking it...
The next morning, Wen Huan got up from the bed in a panic when the alarm clock rang without falling asleep all night.
Because the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, Wen Huan remembered that he hadn't turned on the mobile phone since he came back yesterday.
When he turned on the phone, the phone immediately prompted dozens of missed calls. Except for the first missed call that was from Principal Li, the rest were all from Warden Zhou. The time was still when he was walking with Fang Yuanman. When on the street...
If Zhao Xiuxuan knew from then on...
Wen Huan scrambled back under the quilt, not daring to think about it.
It's okay, there's a glass door in the way, it's okay...
As long as he is bad today, Zhao Xiuxuan will no longer be interested in him when he sees him...
Wen Huan stayed in bed for a long time, only recovered after Wen Ying knocked on the door and asked him to go out for breakfast, and went out after washing up.
"Xiaohuan, what's the matter, why do you have some dark circles?" Wen Ying knew that her younger brother's work and rest had always been very stable, and she rarely saw his younger brother with dark circles, so she wondered if it was because of Mr. Zhou's call yesterday. It's brother.
Hearing Wen Ying's words, Wen Huan froze for a moment, and touched the area around his eyes with his hand.
"La la la, uncle has dark circles, like a red panda." Wen Lanlan looked at her uncle immediately when she heard what her mother said, and found that he really had dark circles. Unlike giant pandas.
"Haha, what did Lan Lan say? Uncle just has dark circles under his eyes, so he doesn't look like a little panda." Although Wen Ying felt that what her daughter said resembled a bit, her younger brother was still good-looking even though he had dark circles.
Wen Lanlan was not persuaded by Wen Ying, "Uncle is like, like a little panda, with a white face and black eyes." After speaking, she nodded her head, affirming her words.
Both Wen Ying and Aunt Chen were amused by Lan Lan, but Aunt Chen smiled and said, "Wen Huan, there are still some hot boiled eggs in the kitchen. I will apply them later, and the dark circles under my eyes will be much better." This is Very useful and common home remedies. Basically, if anyone in the family wants to get rid of dark circles, other people will suggest it.
"No need." Wen Huan replied subconsciously, a little black eye is nothing.
After everyone had finished eating, Wen Ying and Aunt Chen sent Lan Lan to the kindergarten. When Wen Huan got up and went back to the room, he walked into the kitchen by a strange coincidence, took a boiled egg from the incubator, and trotted back to the kindergarten. Room.
After returning to the room, Wen Huan looked at the egg in his hand, and for a moment didn't know why he went to the kitchen to get the egg.
He just wants to get rid of dark circles, because too many dark circles don't look good...
Thinking of this, Wen Huan suddenly patted his face, not knowing why he would think that having dark circles under his eyes is not good-looking...
The egg was still very warm, Wen Huan didn't think for a long time, then subconsciously walked to the mirror, saw himself in front of the mirror, the dark circles under his eyes were so obvious, like...
Wen Huan quickly peeled the egg, and then applied it on the dark circles.
Disappear quickly, he doesn't want dark circles under his eyes, he is going to see Zhao Xiuxuan today...
Realizing what he was thinking just now, Wen Huan almost couldn't hold the egg in his hand.
That's not the case, he just has dark circles under his eyes, so using eggs to remove them has nothing to do with Zhao Xiuxuan.
That's right, he just used eggs to eliminate dark circles under his eyes.
After successfully convincing himself, Wen Huan continued to apply eggs on the dark circles under his eyes, hoping that the dark circles would disappear soon.
After a while, Wen Huan put down the egg after the dark circles under his eyes became less obvious.
Just seeing the clothes he was wearing now, Wen Huan didn't know why he was a little dissatisfied, went to the closet, opened the closet, rummaged through it, almost all of them were simple white shirts, although they looked clean, they were too ordinary up...
He just wants to change clothes...
Wen Huan convinced himself that he just wanted to change his clothes...
Taking out his mobile phone to check the time, seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Wen Huan hurried out the door, hailed a car in a hurry, and went to a nearby fashion store.
"Hello, what kind of clothes are you looking for?" The clerk saw a customer coming in, and immediately came to greet him, and was a little surprised that someone bought clothes so early.
Wen Huan didn't know what he was going to buy, so he just said to take a look.
The clerk saw the handsome face of the customer. If she was not dressed in ordinary clothes, she almost thought it was a star. The clerk looked at it carefully and thought that the customer would look more elegant and handsome with a white shirt, so she took the new white shirt style from the store. "Hello, would you like to try this shirt? It matches your temperament very well."
Wen Huan shook his head when he saw the white shirts brought out by the clerk, "I don't need white shirts anymore." He already has a lot of white shirts, many of which were bought with the help of his sister.
When the clerk sees that the customer doesn't like it, he puts the shirt away and lets the customer pick it out slowly.
It’s just that the clerk waited for a while, and when he saw that the customer still couldn’t find what he liked, he stepped forward and asked, “Hello, you can tell me what style you want, and I can help you find it faster.”
Wen Huan had already looked at all the clerk's clothes. Hearing what the clerk said, he didn't know what style he wanted. When he was about to go to another store to look for it, he saw a row of strange clothes hanging in the compartment of the store.
"Take a look at those clothes." Wen Huan pointed to those clothes that looked a little strange.
The clerk was a little surprised when he saw the clothes that the customer pointed out, because those clothes were some performance clothes. Although they would look good in them, most of them were of special styles, and most of them were only suitable for performances.
Thinking that the customers were looking at those clothes and wanted to buy them for performances, so they fell in love with them, and the clerk immediately went to get some styles over.
"Hi, take a look at these styles, do you like them?" The clerk showed Wen Huan the few pieces of clothes they brought over.
After seeing the clothes clearly, Wen Huan was also a little surprised. After looking through them for a while, he pointed to a simple blue top, "Are there any other colors besides blue?"
Hearing Wen Huan's words, the clerk picked up the blue top and looked at it, and said, "Yes, there are pink and red." This dress is only a little loose, but the collar is a bit big, which is more expensive than other fancy clothes. It's much better, and it won't matter if you usually wear it.
"Take it out and have a look."
When facing other people, Wen Huan's expression often doesn't change much, but instead makes the clerk think that the customer is wearing blue for himself, and the pink and red are for other people.
After the clerk brought out both pink and red, Wen Huan only looked at it, and told the clerk that he was going to try on the blue top.
As soon as Wen Huan came out after changing clothes, the clerk was a little surprised and said, "Sir, you look only 16 or 17 years old now, very young." The clerk thought that the customer looked good in a white shirt before, but now he thinks that the customer wears other colors and types The clothes looked not only good-looking, but also very young, like a high school student who has not yet graduated.
Moreover, the customer's collarbone is very beautiful, and the collar is a bit too big, which just exposed one side of the collarbone. The clerk thought that the customer was wearing it for a performance, and felt that it would be easier to attract fans if the customer wore it like this.
Wen Huan just smiled, walked to the mirror, looked at himself for a while, saw the white collarbone exposed because of the wide collar, and his face was a little unnatural.
"Are there any collars that are smaller?" Wen Huan asked.
The clerk heard the words and asked the customer to wait, and she went to see if there was any.
I just rummaged through all those clothes, only this style is the most simple and common.
The clerk had to tell the customer that there was nothing else.
Wen Huan hesitated in front of the mirror.
It's just that the collar is a bit too big, he just needs to pay attention to it, and only wear it once...
Finally, Wen Huan changed the clothes and gave them to the clerk.
"I want those three pieces of this style." Wen Huan didn't know why he also bought those two pink and red ones.
"Okay, wait a moment." The clerk took the packing bag, put three pieces of clothes in it, and then handed the bag to Wen Huan.
After Wen Huan took it, he quickly paid the bill and left, called a car and went home.
Wen Huan went back to the room and changed into the blue shirt, checked the time, it was almost eleven o'clock...
Wen Huan hesitated at this moment, instead of leaving immediately, he ran to the computer desk and deleted all the videos from today...
Then Wen Huan sat on the chair and watched the time on the phone pass by second by second.
From here, it takes more than half an hour to get there by car...
Looks like he's going to be late...
With only 5 minutes left before eleven o'clock, Wen Huan hurried out the door...
He has nothing to do with Zhao Xiuxuan anymore, Zhao Xiuxuan must have asked to see him on a whim.
"It must be like this..." Wen Huan murmured to comfort himself, but the trembling in his body didn't stop at all.
Wen Huan no longer wondered when Zhao Xiuxun knew that he went to meet Fang Yuanman alone, he was only afraid of what would happen tomorrow.
He was afraid to see Zhao Xiuxuan again, he was afraid...
It must be okay, just look at Zhao Xiuxuan, the two of them haven't seen each other for more than a month, Zhao Xiuxuan may have forgotten him.
it does not matter......
"Xiaohuan, open the door, did something happen?" Wen Ying outside the door patted on the door. The situation of her younger brother just now made her very worried. Although it was different from the situation before the onset of the disease, it was the first time she saw him Afraid to be like this.
Wen Huan heard the voice, stood up reluctantly, and told Wen Ying that it was all right, he just wanted to rest.
Wen Ying still asked worriedly: "Xiaohuan, is it because something happened to Mr. Zhou? Are you worried?" Wen Ying could only think of this, her brother is fine with her, it might be because of his friend's accident What's the matter, Mr. Zhou called to inform, and the younger brother just happened.
"...Sister, I'm fine. Over there...it's fine. I want to rest. You should go to rest earlier." How can there be trouble over there, but Zhao Xiuxuan asked him to go see him …
Obviously he has already been released from prison, why can't he escape?
Wen Huan forced herself to stop thinking, and after persuading Wen Ying to go back to rest, she turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and covered herself completely with the quilt.
It doesn't matter, even if we meet tomorrow, Zhao Xiuxuan won't be able to touch him, there is a glass door blocking it...
The next morning, Wen Huan got up from the bed in a panic when the alarm clock rang without falling asleep all night.
Because the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, Wen Huan remembered that he hadn't turned on the mobile phone since he came back yesterday.
When he turned on the phone, the phone immediately prompted dozens of missed calls. Except for the first missed call that was from Principal Li, the rest were all from Warden Zhou. The time was still when he was walking with Fang Yuanman. When on the street...
If Zhao Xiuxuan knew from then on...
Wen Huan scrambled back under the quilt, not daring to think about it.
It's okay, there's a glass door in the way, it's okay...
As long as he is bad today, Zhao Xiuxuan will no longer be interested in him when he sees him...
Wen Huan stayed in bed for a long time, only recovered after Wen Ying knocked on the door and asked him to go out for breakfast, and went out after washing up.
"Xiaohuan, what's the matter, why do you have some dark circles?" Wen Ying knew that her younger brother's work and rest had always been very stable, and she rarely saw his younger brother with dark circles, so she wondered if it was because of Mr. Zhou's call yesterday. It's brother.
Hearing Wen Ying's words, Wen Huan froze for a moment, and touched the area around his eyes with his hand.
"La la la, uncle has dark circles, like a red panda." Wen Lanlan looked at her uncle immediately when she heard what her mother said, and found that he really had dark circles. Unlike giant pandas.
"Haha, what did Lan Lan say? Uncle just has dark circles under his eyes, so he doesn't look like a little panda." Although Wen Ying felt that what her daughter said resembled a bit, her younger brother was still good-looking even though he had dark circles.
Wen Lanlan was not persuaded by Wen Ying, "Uncle is like, like a little panda, with a white face and black eyes." After speaking, she nodded her head, affirming her words.
Both Wen Ying and Aunt Chen were amused by Lan Lan, but Aunt Chen smiled and said, "Wen Huan, there are still some hot boiled eggs in the kitchen. I will apply them later, and the dark circles under my eyes will be much better." This is Very useful and common home remedies. Basically, if anyone in the family wants to get rid of dark circles, other people will suggest it.
"No need." Wen Huan replied subconsciously, a little black eye is nothing.
After everyone had finished eating, Wen Ying and Aunt Chen sent Lan Lan to the kindergarten. When Wen Huan got up and went back to the room, he walked into the kitchen by a strange coincidence, took a boiled egg from the incubator, and trotted back to the kindergarten. Room.
After returning to the room, Wen Huan looked at the egg in his hand, and for a moment didn't know why he went to the kitchen to get the egg.
He just wants to get rid of dark circles, because too many dark circles don't look good...
Thinking of this, Wen Huan suddenly patted his face, not knowing why he would think that having dark circles under his eyes is not good-looking...
The egg was still very warm, Wen Huan didn't think for a long time, then subconsciously walked to the mirror, saw himself in front of the mirror, the dark circles under his eyes were so obvious, like...
Wen Huan quickly peeled the egg, and then applied it on the dark circles.
Disappear quickly, he doesn't want dark circles under his eyes, he is going to see Zhao Xiuxuan today...
Realizing what he was thinking just now, Wen Huan almost couldn't hold the egg in his hand.
That's not the case, he just has dark circles under his eyes, so using eggs to remove them has nothing to do with Zhao Xiuxuan.
That's right, he just used eggs to eliminate dark circles under his eyes.
After successfully convincing himself, Wen Huan continued to apply eggs on the dark circles under his eyes, hoping that the dark circles would disappear soon.
After a while, Wen Huan put down the egg after the dark circles under his eyes became less obvious.
Just seeing the clothes he was wearing now, Wen Huan didn't know why he was a little dissatisfied, went to the closet, opened the closet, rummaged through it, almost all of them were simple white shirts, although they looked clean, they were too ordinary up...
He just wants to change clothes...
Wen Huan convinced himself that he just wanted to change his clothes...
Taking out his mobile phone to check the time, seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Wen Huan hurried out the door, hailed a car in a hurry, and went to a nearby fashion store.
"Hello, what kind of clothes are you looking for?" The clerk saw a customer coming in, and immediately came to greet him, and was a little surprised that someone bought clothes so early.
Wen Huan didn't know what he was going to buy, so he just said to take a look.
The clerk saw the handsome face of the customer. If she was not dressed in ordinary clothes, she almost thought it was a star. The clerk looked at it carefully and thought that the customer would look more elegant and handsome with a white shirt, so she took the new white shirt style from the store. "Hello, would you like to try this shirt? It matches your temperament very well."
Wen Huan shook his head when he saw the white shirts brought out by the clerk, "I don't need white shirts anymore." He already has a lot of white shirts, many of which were bought with the help of his sister.
When the clerk sees that the customer doesn't like it, he puts the shirt away and lets the customer pick it out slowly.
It’s just that the clerk waited for a while, and when he saw that the customer still couldn’t find what he liked, he stepped forward and asked, “Hello, you can tell me what style you want, and I can help you find it faster.”
Wen Huan had already looked at all the clerk's clothes. Hearing what the clerk said, he didn't know what style he wanted. When he was about to go to another store to look for it, he saw a row of strange clothes hanging in the compartment of the store.
"Take a look at those clothes." Wen Huan pointed to those clothes that looked a little strange.
The clerk was a little surprised when he saw the clothes that the customer pointed out, because those clothes were some performance clothes. Although they would look good in them, most of them were of special styles, and most of them were only suitable for performances.
Thinking that the customers were looking at those clothes and wanted to buy them for performances, so they fell in love with them, and the clerk immediately went to get some styles over.
"Hi, take a look at these styles, do you like them?" The clerk showed Wen Huan the few pieces of clothes they brought over.
After seeing the clothes clearly, Wen Huan was also a little surprised. After looking through them for a while, he pointed to a simple blue top, "Are there any other colors besides blue?"
Hearing Wen Huan's words, the clerk picked up the blue top and looked at it, and said, "Yes, there are pink and red." This dress is only a little loose, but the collar is a bit big, which is more expensive than other fancy clothes. It's much better, and it won't matter if you usually wear it.
"Take it out and have a look."
When facing other people, Wen Huan's expression often doesn't change much, but instead makes the clerk think that the customer is wearing blue for himself, and the pink and red are for other people.
After the clerk brought out both pink and red, Wen Huan only looked at it, and told the clerk that he was going to try on the blue top.
As soon as Wen Huan came out after changing clothes, the clerk was a little surprised and said, "Sir, you look only 16 or 17 years old now, very young." The clerk thought that the customer looked good in a white shirt before, but now he thinks that the customer wears other colors and types The clothes looked not only good-looking, but also very young, like a high school student who has not yet graduated.
Moreover, the customer's collarbone is very beautiful, and the collar is a bit too big, which just exposed one side of the collarbone. The clerk thought that the customer was wearing it for a performance, and felt that it would be easier to attract fans if the customer wore it like this.
Wen Huan just smiled, walked to the mirror, looked at himself for a while, saw the white collarbone exposed because of the wide collar, and his face was a little unnatural.
"Are there any collars that are smaller?" Wen Huan asked.
The clerk heard the words and asked the customer to wait, and she went to see if there was any.
I just rummaged through all those clothes, only this style is the most simple and common.
The clerk had to tell the customer that there was nothing else.
Wen Huan hesitated in front of the mirror.
It's just that the collar is a bit too big, he just needs to pay attention to it, and only wear it once...
Finally, Wen Huan changed the clothes and gave them to the clerk.
"I want those three pieces of this style." Wen Huan didn't know why he also bought those two pink and red ones.
"Okay, wait a moment." The clerk took the packing bag, put three pieces of clothes in it, and then handed the bag to Wen Huan.
After Wen Huan took it, he quickly paid the bill and left, called a car and went home.
Wen Huan went back to the room and changed into the blue shirt, checked the time, it was almost eleven o'clock...
Wen Huan hesitated at this moment, instead of leaving immediately, he ran to the computer desk and deleted all the videos from today...
Then Wen Huan sat on the chair and watched the time on the phone pass by second by second.
From here, it takes more than half an hour to get there by car...
Looks like he's going to be late...
With only 5 minutes left before eleven o'clock, Wen Huan hurried out the door...
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