miss each other

The match at noon was the last match of the domestic competition, and it was also the selection match for the international finals. After ringing the bell, Xu Wangchuan and Jiang Nanxu went back to the hotel together.

The hotels reserved by Beiyuan University for students will not expire until noon of the next day.So their plan is to rest in the hotel for an afternoon before going back to the Beiyuan University dormitory.

When they returned to the hotel, Cheng Cheng and the others had already prepared lunch in their room. There were old-style fried noodles, soy milk, steamed buns, and some strong northern snacks. They were very rich, obviously not the meals provided by the hotel.

Xu Wangchuan sat on the side of the sofa and ate noodles with fried sauce in silence, while Jiang Nanxu and Cheng Cheng next to him talked from time to time, and they could feel the pink bubbles between them from a distance.

Obviously, the relationship between Jiang Nanxu and Cheng Cheng has changed. It is no longer a simple roommate and friend relationship, but has become sticky.

Jiang Nanxu's eyes brightened a lot when he saw Cheng Cheng, and there was a ray of warm starlight.

When Xu Wangchuan looked up, he caught a glimpse of the messy bed, but he didn't see the figure, and his eyes became complicated for a moment.

She quickly lowered her head and picked at the noodles in the bowl without saying a word.

But Cheng Cheng still noticed something, she glanced at Xu Wangchuan happily, and stuffed the bun into Jiang Nanxu's mouth.

"Nian Yi went home, and she prepared the lunch in advance."

It's just a few lines, but it contains a lot of information, obviously for Xu Wangchuan.

Xu Wangchuan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, she hummed and continued to eat, but the frown didn't go away much.

Cheng Cheng, who was sitting next to Jiang Nanxu, smiled, and met Jiang Nanxu's appetizing eyes. She reached out and rubbed the other's hair, her expression full of doting.

Under the table, Jiang Nanxu grasped that soft and slender hand, circling his fingertips on the other's palm, every time he lowered his eyebrows, he would glance at him vaguely, dangerous and provocative.

"Stingy."

Cheng Cheng took a look at her and made a mouthful of complaints about that childish person.

Now their relationship has just been established, and it is when the relationship is strong. Even so, Cheng Cheng is thinking in his heart that when the time comes, he will invite his friends to dinner and announce the relationship to the official.

On the way back to school, the two of them were also very close to each other. In comparison, Xu Wangchuan was a little lonely. She sat by the window and looked at the prosperous night scene of lights.

The clear light cast on her face, covering a shadow, she lowered her head and couldn't see clearly.

An overly calm and rational person like her can hardly see the true emotions in her heart.

Except for the few times when she lost control, she almost kept her emotions well.

She has always been her exception.

Beishi City, which is located in the central part of the country, is also brightly lit at this time, and the night scene is lively and bright.

As soon as Shen Nian got off the plane, the car sent by the Shen family to pick her up arrived, and after going all the way, she returned to the main house of the Shen family.

Since Master Shen passed away, there were only three of them left in the main house. Later, Zhang Huize and Shen Mo divorced and moved out. Later, she also went to university, and only Shen Mo still lived here.

The main house of the Shen family no longer had the splendor and luxury that Master Shen had when he was alive. It has accumulated history and become much more low-key, which is in line with Shen Mo's personal style.

Shen Mo does not have the reputation in the business world like Master Shen. She did not come from a pure business background. She studied literature and art before, and after she divorced Zhang Huize, she changed from a housewife to a business leader.

In the past, when she and Zhang Huize got married, they were full of controversy. One was a rich man from a well-known group, and the other was a poor rural boy. The two met and fell in love at Jingyuan University, a top university in China. She gave birth to her daughter Shen Nianyi.

It's just that the huge class gap finally made the pair of talented scholars and beautiful ladies who were well-known on campus end in divorce.

Shen Mo, who endured for the sake of her daughter, couldn't stand Zhang Huize's spiritual betrayal after all, and resolutely filed for divorce just like she dared to marry at the beginning, allowing Zhang Huize to leave the house.

Let the upper class see a farce in which a young lady believes in love and marries a phoenix man but has no choice but to divorce.

The last time I came back was during Chinese New Year, and returning to this familiar yet unfamiliar place, Shen Nianyi felt uneasy like never before.

She curled her fingers slightly and entered the main house under the leadership of the housekeeper.

The modern, simple and elegant living room is lit with a dazzling crystal chandelier, the scorching light pierced Shen Nianyi's eyes, she sat down on the sofa and waited for Shen Mo to come down.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from the corner of the second floor. Shen Mo, with big brown wavy hair and makeup still on her face, was stepping down the stairs in a red silk nightgown.

The face that closely resembled Shen Nianyi was different from the latter's softness, with a bit more sharp taste, her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the cold gaze fell on Shen Nianyi's body a little softer.

"Nian Nian." Shen Mo came down, sat down on the sofa opposite her daughter, and called her nickname.

"Mother."

Shen Nian lowered his head and greeted the woman with a strong aura cautiously, his palms were sweating from nervousness.

"How are you at school?"

Shen Mo poured herself a glass of red wine, her fingers with delicate manicures shook the foot of the red wine glass, then raised her head and took a sip.

Although she asked this question, there was no warmth in her eyes.

Being in charge of such a large company by one person has long since made the mother whose eyes were full of tenderness disappear. At this time, she also treats her daughter with an attitude of superiority.

I heard that before Shen Nianyi asked Uncle Shen to deal with a campus incident, so Shen Mo asked more questions.

"Very good, very good at school." Shen Nianyi tugged at the corner of his skirt, his eyebrows and eyes similar to a woman's were obedient.

"That's good."

Shen Mo didn't think much when she heard her say that, maybe in her heart, Shen Nianyi was still the little girl who pestered her to buy lollipops, and hadn't really grown up yet.

"I asked you to come back to discuss something with you." When mentioning the business, Shen Mo's expression became more serious, appearing very formal.

She put down the red wine glass, and stared straight at her daughter with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see through her psychology.

"What's the matter, you said."

She never met Shen Mo's eyes, and her tone was also rare promise.

In front of her mother, she is very obedient, not as coquettish and willful in front of other people.

But it's not entirely true. When Shen Mo was a housewife, Shen Nianyi was almost used to growing up. Naturally, she was also extraordinarily delicate. She didn't respect her mother that much, and she wasn't as afraid of Shen Mo as she is now.

"I plan to remarry Uncle Fu, do you have any objections?"

This is the first time that Shen Mo and Shen Nian have mentioned remarriage in so many years.

Shen Mo caressed her forehead, even with heavy makeup to cover up blemishes, she could still vaguely see the wrinkles on her face, compared to the young and beautiful years ago, she has worried too much and aged a lot these years.

Standing on the peak for too long, it is inevitable that you will be lonely, especially when your daughter is not around, but because she was never married, Fu Da, a childhood sweetheart, Shen Mo was also moved because she had never married in her life, so she had a regrouping. family thoughts.

Fu Da is the second young master of the Fu family, who is also from a wealthy family. He is a refined middle-aged man. Because he has been in love with Shen Mo for many years, he has not married yet.

In the past, Shen Nianyi thought that this uncle was very kind, he treated her very well, and treated her mother very well, except that his father didn't like that refined and refined man very much.

But this does not mean that Shen Nianyi is willing to hand over her only family member to others. If they have their own children like Zhang Huize, then how should she deal with herself and where is her shelter.

When Shen Nian came back, she did not expect that Shen Mo was looking for her for this matter, she lowered her eyes and did not speak for a long time, her sharp fingertips clasped her palms, her face had an extremely complicated expression.

"You don't have to worry too much about the Shen family. Before Fu Da and I get married, I will transfer all the shares under my name to your name. In the future, the Shen family will still be yours." Shen Mo said leisurely while drinking red wine, even if She and Fu Da had a child, and Shen Nianyi was the sole heir of the Shen Group.

This is what Master Shen told her before he died, to leave the Shen family to his granddaughter Shen Nianyi.

"You think this is what I want?"

Shen Nianyi suddenly raised his head to look at his mother, his usually gentle voice rarely showed anger.

She pursed her lips stubbornly, and those identical eyes were filled with other emotions such as disbelief and disappointment.

The bottom of her heart was also filled with sadness. Since she was a child, her only wish was for Shen Mo to accompany her as much as before. After she was eight years old, the relationship between her parents deteriorated, and the one who often accompanied her was the nanny of the Shen family.

Every parent meeting is also attended by a nanny, but Shen Mo and Zhang Huize have never been there.

While the other children were playing happily with their parents, she was accompanied by their parents' quarrels all day long and the strange looks from the servants.

She still couldn't erase the fact that she and Zhang Huize were related by blood, so in the eyes of the Shen family, she was a villain of low and impure blood after all.

It was she who ruined Shen Mo's life, and she was the one who pushed Zhang Huize to the end. From the beginning to the end, her birth was wrong.

Parents' family reorganization and rebirth of a child means to her that her family is ruined and her family is destroyed. Even if Fu Da treats her very well, she is not her own after all.

"Anything, I can do it."

As soon as Shen Nian dropped such a sentence, he stopped looking at Shen Mo's face and went upstairs.

Anyway, she has no home for a long time, so what does Shen Mo's remarriage have to do with her.

If Shen Mo specifically asked her to come back because of this matter, then if she fulfilled their wish, they could leave and go back to school.

It was still a childhood room, and the layout of this room was not redesigned as she grew up. It was prepared by Master Shen for his young granddaughter when he was still alive.

Of course, there is also the silver bracelet that grew up with her, which was also made for her granddaughter by the long-dead grandma Shen.

Before she was eight years old, she thought she was the luckiest little princess in the world. She had a very happy family, loved by her grandparents, loved by her father, and gentle by her mother. She was the baby cared for by the whole family.

After she was eight years old, she felt that she was too happy. Everything about her was on the verge of destruction following her father's derailment. Her grandparents passed away, her parents divorced, and she became a villain in the eyes of her servants from a bright pearl.

In the end, both parents had new families, and she was alone.

The moon was shining brightly, and the girl leaned on the window sill with her wrists propped up and stared at the round and full moon, feeling very ironic.