There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter Thirty-Three: Chapter One: (8)

Since Xue Hechi insisted on it herself, Zhu Wan didn't speak any more, she took out the quilt pillow she needed to use, and went into the bedroom by herself. Xue Hechi laid the quilt on the sofa himself. He had never slept on such a small sofa. Moreover, this sofa was so old. To be honest, he was worried that he could crush it by just turning over.

Zhu Wan didn't sleep either, she covered the quilt for the children, sat at the table, took out her usual account book, compared it with today's shopping list, sighed, she was real She didn't want to use Xue Hechi's money, but in terms of her financial conditions, she was afraid that all the savings would not be enough to buy Xue Hechi a brand-name suit.

You see, if two people are too far apart, how can they be together? Looking back at the time, it was like an unattainable dream that Zhu Wan had. She thought she had caught it. In fact, it was just a mirror image. It was not true. She even drowned in the water because of this love.

She sighed and looked out of the dark window. The family of four was clearly together. The situation seemed to be heading for the better-but Zhu Wan couldn't give birth to any hope in her heart. She herself was so desperate that she didn't want to give Xue Hechi any hope, that would be unfair to anyone.

Thinking of this, she pushed open the bedroom door. Xue Hechi was lying on the sofa, his hands were long and his legs were long. He closed his eyes, his eyebrows were deep and handsome, and his temperament was outstanding. When he was in school, he was also a popular figure that everyone sought after. He can be liked by such a person, I don't know how enviable it is. But for Zhu Wan, this is a very inferior thing, no matter from which aspect, she is not worthy of him.

Does Zhu Wan love Xue Hechi?

She is naturally in love.

It's just that she knows very well that this love has no meaning. Whether it’s to her or Xue Hechi, this love is like a mountain, weighing heavily on Zhu Wan’s shoulders, making her breathless, making her suffer, and at the same time letting her understand that some people in the world really are Can't afford to love. His family will not accept you, and even strangers will think he is being elevated by you.

Since it doesn't make sense, there is no need to cling to it anymore.

Maybe it was because of his own feelings. Xue Hechi seemed to know that Zhu Wan was looking at him. After slowly opening his eyes, he sat up and asked her in a gentle voice: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Wan looked at him calmly: "Talk about what you said before, I have something to tell you."

Xue Hechi was naturally willing. He walked over and put the blanket in his hand on Zhu Wan's shoulders. The children were afraid of heat, and the air-conditioning at home was quite cold. Zhu Wan tightly wrapped the blanket on her body, but instead of sitting on the sofa as Xue Hechi signaled, she dragged a chair over by herself. Her angle is relatively high, and she needs to look down at him slightly. There is only a dim floor lamp in the living room, which sets off the delicate and delicate skin of Zhu Wan, and her eyebrows are all charming.

"...I didn't mean to reconcile with you." Zhu Wan said, "I didn't even think about it, so...you don't want to say to the children those things they would misunderstand. I don't want to let them down."

Xue Hechi never thought that Zhu Wan had come to tell him this. He looked at her face and was inexplicably flustered, because he felt that what Zhu Wan was saying was serious, her attitude was determined and firm, and there was no room for recovery. . "Why? Zhu Wan, even if you sentence me to death, you have to have a reason, otherwise I can't accept it."

He realized that he was overly emotional, and he was afraid that Zhu Wan would be scared, so he took a deep breath and reasoned with her: "You called me five years ago and told me to break up, and as soon as I left, I looked for it for a long time. I couldn’t find you. We met by chance five years later. You still want to hide things from my children and refuse to communicate with me. You don’t even want to see me when you see me. Zhu Wan, if I’m not doing well, you can follow I said, don’t let me not give me a chance."

Zhu Wan still has a calm eyebrow. Strictly speaking, Xue Hechi, who was left behind by her without knowing nothing, is not wrong. It can even be said to be innocent. But when it comes to innocence, who can be more innocent than Zhu Wan? She still doesn't understand what happened to her. "...Those are all gone, I don’t want to mention it, and I don’t want to say anything to you. In short, I hope we can reach a consensus. Don’t say anything that would make them misunderstand in front of the children. It's possible."

Xue Hechi still couldn't accept Zhu Wan's refusal. He tried to hold her hand, but Zhu Wan avoided him, "Why? You don't like me anymore? I'm so boring to make you bored?"

no.

He is not boring. No one would think that Xue Hechi is a boring person. He has a clever mind, can play the violin, can taste wine, ride horses, and play chess, as if there is nothing in the world that he can't. But it was too good to be suitable for Zhu Wan. If Zhu Wan is still the 17 or 18-year-old Zhu Wan who can work hard for love, she will definitely think that the eyes and opinions of others have anything to do with her? She likes this person, can't this person like her too?

But when she really matured, she realized that it wouldn't work at all. There is a ditch that cannot be crossed between the two people, and it is doomed to have no intersection in this life.

"Don't ask any more, I don't want to mention the past. Didn't I tell you, I can give you the custody of the children, and you will take good care of them, right?"

Nine of the ten sentences were mentioning the child. There was no him from beginning to end. Xue Hechi was angry and anxious, but he couldn't get angry at Zhu Wan. He stood up arrogantly, afraid of what he would make if he continued. What she just didn't like came: "I'm going to the bathroom."

As a result, Zhu Wan didn’t show up for half an hour. She didn’t have much energy and time to persuade Xue Hechi. She felt that even if Xue Hechi would be sad, she would come out sooner or later. There is no need for Zhu Wan's participation, Zhu Wan is a memory in his life, nothing more.

On the second day, Xue Hechi's complexion was not very good, and the dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy. It could be seen that he didn't sleep well last night. Zhu Wan made him a glass of milk in silence, and took care of the children for breakfast. Toto was not ill and was going to class, Xue Hechi also went to work, but Momo relied on his health to stay, so Xue Hechi took Toto to class, and then sent the children over after class.

Zhu Wan had no objection. In fact, she really wanted to spend more time with the children in the few hours, although she knew that they should gradually get used to life without her.

Taking advantage of the time, Zhu Wan sat on the sofa to knit a sweater, Momo held the Barbie doll to play dress-up games, and consulted her mother from time to time: Does her mother like this skirt? Does this hairstyle look good for mom? Do you want to play with Momo? Can Momo’s sweater pattern have a bunny?

Zhu Wan responded gently. The mother and daughter were bathing in the sunshine and doing their own things. Momo looked up at her mother when she was playing, making sure that Zhu Wan did not leave quietly before continuing to play—she was really afraid that her mother would continue to play again. Leave her behind.

At noon, Zhu Wan started to work on making lunch. The little girl put down the doll, and ran into the kitchen, standing on tiptoe to help hand over a scallion, or carefully handing mom’s pair of chopsticks to Momo. A sense of accomplishment is also very happy.

However, after dinner, Zhu Wan will go to work after a short break. The children have the habit of taking a nap. When they coax them to sleep, Zhu Wan is about to leave. He told Xue Hechi to take care of him. He nodded obediently. I'm a little worried, but I don't have money to buy groceries if I don't go to work, and I can't worry about it anymore.

She can't accompany the children all the time, and when they are dependent on nature, she will not be able to accept her leaving.

The coffee shop's business has been particularly good since Zhu Wan came here, especially the male customers have doubled several times. The boss is a bit embarrassed to give Zhu Wan such a salary. Because there were so many guests, Zhu Wan had been busy and didn't stop. Naturally, she didn't notice that a black ordinary car was parked not far away. There were one big, two and three mushrooms in the car peeping at her.

"Dad, Momo misses her mother." The little girl eagerly asked, "Can Momo go to her mother?"

"No, mom is working now, so good babies shouldn't be disturbed." Xue Hechi replied softly.

"The dress my mother wears is so beautiful." The little girl murmured, "The dolls are more beautiful than Momo, and Momo's mother is the most beautiful."

Dad agrees with this: "Mom is indeed the most beautiful."

Toto put his hands around his chest, looking at his father and sister blankly, his eyes couldn't help but cling to Zhu's mother. But soon someone was talking to mom. Mom wiped her hands on her apron and took the phone. Toto immediately turned to Xue Hechi and said, "Daddy, we said we shouldn't disturb mom. How can you call her?"

Dad was wronged and raised his hands: "I don't have one."

Whose phone is that?

The father and son looked at each other, and they all wanted to know this question.

Zhu Wan went to the locker room to answer the phone. At the moment, the business is good and everyone is busy. There is no one in the locker room except her, but the number above is not what Zhu Wan wants to answer, so her attitude is very cold: "Hey. "

"Zhu Wan? I'm mom, and your sister will get married in two days. This man suddenly regretted not doing it at home! This invitation has been sent out and everyone knows that your sister is going to get married, so it's not embarrassing if you don't do it suddenly. You also know your aunt’s temperament. If you know that your sister can’t marry me in the Wang’s family, you may be hurting me, think of a way!” After a pause, the middle-aged woman with a sharp voice said again, “You Did you cause me trouble again? Don't hurt me, okay? You are going to hurt your dad! Hurry up and be soft, your sister is still waiting to get married, and your conscience can't be bad."

It was another bombardment of continuous artillery, and Zhu Wan had a headache.