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Seeing him like this, Chen Wenxing couldn't help but sighed, and reminded: "Xiaowen, Ruirui is still at home."

Chen Qingwen's complexion changed, and he finally broke away from Lang who was full of thoughts. Although they sent Huai Rui to Shan's house before they came, Rui Rui was also good, but they couldn't bother others. Chen Qingwen stood up, "Then let me tell Lang. Come on, we're going back."

Tang Rong, who happened to push the door and came in, dragged a tray with two bowls of porridge and side dishes on it with one hand, and with one hand still on the doorknob, stood at the door looking at the two expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "Where are you going back? "

Chen Qingwen didn't dare to look directly at the expression on Tang Rong's face, so he turned his gaze to his father.Chen Wenxing was looking at Tang Rong, noticed his gaze, turned around, and said to him, "You go to Xiao Lang first."

Chen Qingwen nodded, walked over with his head down, and walked past Tang Rong who was standing at the door sideways.Tang Rong didn't pay attention to him, walked in silently and closed the door, came over with porridge and put it on the bedside table.

Chen Wenxing watched his movements until he put away all the porridge before saying: "I am very grateful that you are willing to help me."

After putting away the things, Tang Rong pulled over the chair that had been moved a little further because Chen Qingwen got up, but did not respond to what Chen Wenxing said, and Chen Wenxing didn't seem to care about his reaction, and continued: "Since Xiao Lang I'm back now, so I won't bother you any more, we'll go back later."

Tang Rong served cabbage porridge, which was stewed with boiled pork ribs. It had a slightly salty taste, and it was Chen Wenxing's favorite of all porridges, followed by white porridge.He took a spoonful, blew two mouthfuls, and handed it to Chen Wenxing's mouth.

Chen Wenxing turned his head reflexively, Tang Rong's eyes sank, but his voice was a little coaxing, "Your favorite cabbage porridge is not hot anymore."

Chen Wenxing leaned back, turned his head, looked at Tang Rong coldly, and said with a pun, "I don't like it anymore."

Tang Rong raised her hand and did not move, but seeing Chen Wenxing's unmoved appearance, the two immediately became deadlocked. Tang Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, but her voice remained the same as before. If someone takes you away, won't the Sun family trouble you?"

Chen Wenxing didn't move, but he knew that Tang Rong was already angry.

"Drink the porridge first. You ate some noodles last night and vomited. Your stomach must be uncomfortable now." Tang Rong moved his hand and passed the almost cold porridge to his mouth again. hand, "Huh?"

Chen Wenxing stared at Tang Rong with his mouth pursed for a long while, but finally he had no choice but to remain in a stalemate. He leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Tang Rong, and he opened his mouth to swallow the spoonful of porridge.The familiar taste rushed up from the taste buds all the way up the nerves and into the mind, instantly awakening the memories in his heart. With a slight flash in Chen Wenxing's eyes, Tang Rong knew that he liked it, but he didn't say anything, just took a spoonful of it Feed slowly.

Chen Wenxing lowered his eyes to avoid Tang Rong's gaze, "I'll do it myself."

But Tang Rong didn't give him a bowl, but scooped up another spoonful of porridge and passed it over.

Seeing Tang Rong's unmoved appearance, Chen Wenxing didn't insist on it anymore, he opened his mouth to eat, and occasionally ate the side dishes that he picked up. If it didn't suit his taste, even if he didn't say anything, he didn't eat it again That side dish.

Chen Wenxing finished the bowl of porridge in silence, only then did he feel full in his empty stomach, and the warmth seemed to travel from his stomach to his whole body, making him feel a little warm.

Seeing that he had a good appetite, Tang Rong's gloomy mood improved, "Are you still hungry? Would you like another bowl?"

Chen Wenxing shook his head, and when he was about to reach out his hand to get off the bed, Tang Rong, who had put the bowl away, grabbed his hand, and Chen Wenxing froze all of a sudden.Tang Rong seemed not to notice, pulled his hand away, tucked in the quilt again, and said, "It's still there now, you lie down for a while."

"Don..."

"You said you would talk to me." Tang Rong tucked the quilt for him and took two pillows to cover it up. Then she patted Chen Wenxing, her eyes signaled him to lie down, but she said casually: "Right? Wen Wen?"

Tang Rong was really angry.

Chen Wenxing raised his eyes and looked at Tang Rong in front of him. Under his gaze, he finally leaned stiffly on the head of the bed, but just as he leaned on it, he felt something was wrong, but before he figured out what was wrong, Tang Rong had already spoken.

"After all these years, have you really never thought of coming back?"

Chen Wenxing's already stiff body became even stiffer. If he turned around now, he might be able to hear the crackling sound between his bones.He never thought about coming back?Chen Wenxing's eyes were in a trance for a moment, he thought about it, especially when Chen Qingwen was young.

When Chen Qingwen was very young, he was very similar to Tang Rong when he was born until he could walk. Chen Wenxing had seen photos of Tang Rong when he was a child, but all the photos of Tang Rong when he was a child were all with a straight face, because he naturally hated the camera .But not Chen Qingwen, Chen Qingwen loved to laugh when he was a child, and Chen Wenxing would often watch Chen Qingwen in a trance while sleeping during that time.

In fact, he also thought about going back to see Tang Rong, no matter what, that was the person he loved the most in his life.

It's just that whenever he has this thought, Tang Rong's sentence "He is not important, it doesn't matter even if you kill him, don't try to threaten me with this", these words will kill his thoughts, Tang Rong turned his back on him. Seeing Shi Xinlian's hand appeared in the news completely dispelled his thoughts.He used the reason that Chen Qingwen was still young and couldn't live without people to force himself to stop thinking about it. Many years later, even if that kind of thought occasionally surfaced, he would quickly kill it.

Chen Wenxing was lost in thought, and Tang Rong was also watching him lost in thought. For a while, there was only an indistinct sound far from the window in the bedroom, which made it hard to hear clearly.

"Tang Rong..." Chen Wenxing said in a daze, he blinked, came back to his senses, turned to look at him, and asked softly, "Do you know how I felt when I heard that sentence you said?" ?”

Tang Rong's eyes tightened, and his throat choked for a moment.

Chen Wenxing looked at him and murmured: "All my persistence was ruined by your words."

How deeply they loved at the beginning, how much Chen Wenxing hated Tang Rong at that moment. Although he didn't think about it anymore in the next few years, and felt that he didn't hate him, when he heard Tang Rong's words, the feeling was almost deep-rooted. The hatred of being betrayed was still like a clammy pain oozing from the cracks in his bones, whipping his fragile nerves repeatedly with black malice.

Tang Rong opened his mouth, but Chen Wenxing continued: "When Xu Gaoan almost killed me in the car, I was never so desperate."

"You know? I told him."

"I told him everything I knew."