Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 450
Xie Fu was surprised, Wang Wanzhi was always elegant and courteous, even if she offended her that night in Tingxie, she was just blushing and angry, and did not curse out of frustration.

He is really a well-cultivated woman, and she is also a model of elegance, dignity, knowledge and courtesy.

In fact, Xie Fu prefers to see her as she is now, with a bit of a little girl's temper.

But he couldn't be happy in his heart, because she was so indifferent, and his heart ached, you thought you could not care, but in fact you couldn't, especially when you noticed that she was going away slowly, and might even disappear.

The three words "I love you" sounded in my heart, but it felt superficial to say them.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Yes, don't wrong yourself, love yourself more."

Wang Wanzhi was surprised that he could say such a thing, which was not mature enough for him to say it at his age.

Wang Wanzhi took a few quick steps and then fell down. Without Xie Fu, she lost her eyes and fell into darkness.

Xie Fu really wanted to pick her up and carry her home, but he just walked in front of her and took his steps heavily.

Wang Wanzhi stood up and followed, a kind of tacit understanding.

This tacit understanding is enough to comfort Xie Fu.

As night falls, the lights are on.

It was the same for Wang Wanzhi, she stopped suddenly: "Is it dark?"

Xie Fu made a sound, and found that the place where the two of them were standing was the pavilion where they stopped last time.

Lively and cheerful music came from the pavilion, and the men and women inside embraced each other and danced the traditional dance of Loulan Xiaoguo.

The sweet and affectionate atmosphere flowed out, and at this moment he really wanted to dance with Wang Wanzhi.

Before Xie Fu could speak, Wang Wanzhi said calmly, "Let's go."

Passing by a street, Lu Wenlin, Zhang Lingxiao, and Zhu Jiuchun came face to face. When they came to Jinling, they naturally wanted to take the opportunity to appreciate the style of Jinling, and night is the most glorious moment of Jinling.

When Lu Wenlin saw Xie Fu first, he was slightly surprised, and smiled, intending to go up to say hello, but when he saw Wang Wanzhi on Xie Fu's body, he was taken aback and froze.

Zhang Lingxiao teased: "Brother Lu, you are becoming more and more restless."

Lu Wenlin, however, took a few quick steps, bowed to Wang Wanzhi with the courtesy of a junior, and said, "Mr. Wang."

Zhang Lingxiao and Zhu Jiuchun were surprised when they heard the words, and their eyes fell on Wang Wanzhi. Zhang Lingxiao already knew who Lu Wenlin was calling, and he could make Lu Wenlin, a famous rich man, so polite, and called Mr. Wang again. Who else could be besides Wang Wanzhi.

Wang Wanzhi's indifferent acceptance is also worthy of the words Mr. Wang.

Zhang Lingxiao and Zhu Jiuchun felt something in their souls awakened.

For the famous princes that women can get at their fingertips, only a woman with a sacred reputation and high status like Wang Wanzhi can penetrate the soul.

Wang Wanzhi is also synonymous with good wife, mistress, and mother of the world.

Breaking away from the general title of woman, it is more of a partner, wife, and spouse.

She is a bright and positive image that can make up for the dark side of her heart.

Just what they need is such a wife who is knowledgeable, self-cultivated, and self-sufficient, something that those servants, no matter how beautiful they are, cannot achieve in a lifetime.

However, the extreme of the mother's world is that the aura overwhelms the man himself.

Take Lu Wenlin as an example, he will never be able to straighten his waist in front of Wang Wanzhi.

This is the countless times my father sat and talked with Wang Wanzhi, but he could only listen quietly as a junior.

Mr. Wang, he is used to this sentence, and he is also used to respecting Wang Wanzhi as a person of the same generation as his father.

There is no love, only admiration.

After Zhang Lingxiao and Zhu Jiuchun came to their senses, they also saluted Mr. Wang.

Zhu Jiuchun's blood boiled even more, and he felt that the crown was right in front of him, within reach.

Wang Wanzhi was cold, didn't even say hello, and said calmly: "Let's go."

Xie Fu nodded and smiled at the three famous lords as a greeting, and stepped forward heavily to lead the way for Wang Wanzhi. Even with these words, Mr. Wang must let Wang Wanzhi leave with dignity, and not let others know that she is blind.

After the two left, Zhang Lingxiao asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Lu Wenlin said with a smile: "We are fighting to the death or life. I'm afraid that Brother Xie has already made the first move. Brother Xie is really more and more difficult to see through."

He knew very well how difficult Wang Wanzhi was to get in touch with. Her knowledge and cultivation made most people look like children in front of her, and they really couldn't say anything.

Zhang Lingxiao said in surprise: "Impossible."

Lu Wenlin looked at Zhu Jiuchun, and said with a smile, "There are rumors that someone kissed Mr. Wang in Zhuangsheng Temple. It must be Brother Xie."

Zhu Jiuchun's heart was gloomy, and he said with a smile: "There is indeed such a thing, probably some kind of mystery of Wen Dao, I think they should be friends of Wen Dao."

Zhang Lingxiao nodded.

Lu Wenlin smiled brightly: "Bold to death, timid to death from starvation, it's a pity that I don't know anything about literature, otherwise I could have a few words with Mr. Wang."

As Xie Fu walked away, he thought to himself, even Lu Wenlin, a famous man who is fascinated by thousands of girls, isn't worthy of her attention in front of her?

There is an illusion that that faint smile only blooms for him, and that Sister Wan's tenderness and consideration belong only to him.

But whether her indifference to herself today is also classified as Lu Wenlin.

He suddenly realized that Wang Wanzhi's indifference was not just her sudden blindness, it seemed that he had done something wrong.

It's like the wife entrusts her husband to do something important, and the husband gets angry when he doesn't do it well.

Do not!A little more serious, more like I betrayed her.

Is it because I hesitated to say that love word?

"I love you."

Xie Fu said suddenly, Wang Wanzhi was quiet for a while, and just said indifferently: "Let's go."

Xie Fu's enthusiasm did not cause any waves, and he asked gently: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No."

Hearing such a cold response, Xie Fu showed a trace of sadness on his face. Once she became cold, she was really invulnerable.

It was just his luck that he felt that he was favored by her. He just happened to appear when she needed that person the most.

If I were someone else, I would cook good food, care about her, and hope that she would be healthy and happy, wouldn't that be the same result?

There is nothing special about him.

"Wanzhi, am I special in your heart?"

In view of Wang Wanzhi's indifference today, to a large extent she will not speak.

In the silence, there was a voice: "Yes."

Xie Fu chuckled.

"unique."

Xie Fu turned from secret joy to ecstasy.

Footsteps are advancing and time is passing.

Xie Fu stopped, Wang Wanzhi smelled the faint fragrance of pear blossoms wafting from the yard, and knew that he had arrived home.

In the silence, Xie Fu asked gently: "Now believe that I can be your eyes?"

Wang Wanzhi nodded: "I believe."

Along the way she could feel her life slipping away so quickly that animals would know they were going before they passed away.

In fact, people are the same, she is leaving.

She doesn't want to show weakness, she believes that Xie Fu will do a lot, maybe she will be moved and respond fiercely.

But it's pointless, maybe she's gone tonight.

Wang Wanzhi stretched out her hand, this was the first time she took the initiative today, Xie Fu was so excited that he held her hand tightly.

Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Face."

Xie Fu immediately moved his face closer.

Wang Wanzhi touched the bruise on Xie Fu's face lightly with his fingers. There was obvious distress on his indifferent face, and his lips moved and stopped.

When the sandalwood lips moved again, they turned into a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Then tomorrow morning, I'll take you shopping."

"it is good."

Wang Wanzhi walked towards the east courtyard. She walked very slowly, her steps were very small, and her feet were probing in the dark.

In fact, she can call Yan Yu, but she just wants Xie Fu to understand that without you, I can also walk by myself.

Finally, she stretched out her hand, put it on the edge of the door, and stepped in.

Although it was lightly leaning against the door, Xie Fu could see that it was groping, and he felt that his indifference at the moment was cruel.

But it's like a mother watching a toddler fall down, feeling distressed but can only endure it.

Xie Fu secretly encouraged him, when he saw Wang Wanzhi stepping into the gate with both feet, Xie Fu was very happy.

Pfft, the sound of falling came, but it made Xie Fu's heart sink to the bottom: "Wanzhi."

Xie Fu approached quickly, he couldn't bear it, or he couldn't bear it.

"Stop! You can't be with me all the time."

The cruel Wang Wanzhi made a request that he could not promise.

Both of them are rational and clear people, and when the problem is clearly presented, they are as sharp as a knife.

Your reason is telling you, what to do is the best way.

Then Xie Fu saw a clumsy and extremely embarrassed Wang Wanzhi.

Xie Fu watched him off until Yan Yu called out, "Miss!"

Then there was Yan Yu's endless cursing at herself.

Xie Fu did not leave, but jumped onto the wall, looking at the brightly lit room.

The night was very quiet, and the yard was very quiet, nurturing Xie Fu and relaxing his nerves that had been tense for several days.

He used two thicker branches to clamp and fix his legs, then lay down on the top of the wall, and soon fell asleep, he was really tired.

Late at night, Wang Wanzhi was lying on the bed. In the past, she would suffer mild or severe attacks of illness every night, but tonight she did not feel the cold or pain at all. Perhaps her body was lifeless and she lost consciousness.

Only the brain is awake and sleepless.

The body is calm and serene, but the mind is melancholy.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window lattice in the morning, Wang Wan was sleepless all night, but she was in good spirits.

When I got out of bed, I felt lighter and stronger than usual, and my pale and bloodless cheeks were slightly rosy.

There was a mass of white awns on the ground. This mass of white awns looked very bright in the still dark room, but the sunlight reflected on the ground in the mirror.

When Wang Wanzhi walked out of the house, she just wanted to bask in the sun, and she was still a little hungry, wanting to eat a bowl of rice.

Xie Fu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a lump in his abdomen, woke up with a start, fell from the wall into the yard, and then he saw a pink skirt and a pair of embroidered shoes in front of him.

Looking up, it was Wang Wanzhi.

Wang Wanzhi was also a little surprised, feeling as if Xie Fu had fallen from the sky.

Xie Fu immediately stood up and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?" Seeing her complexion was unusually good, it didn't look like she didn't have a good rest.

Wang Wanzhi smiled: "You are quite early."

Xie Fu said "Ah", like a child who is ready to tell a lie but is not good at lying.

Wang Wanzhi reached out to touch his clothes, which were slightly wet, and then touched his hair, but her fingers first touched the dew-stained eyebrows, and she immediately understood that this person slept in the yard last night.

She could picture a smiling face with dewy brows.

It's very uncomfortable. I never knew that a person with dew on his eyebrows could make her feel so uncomfortable. It's not a tragic thing.

She just wanted to say in her heart, I love you, whether you love me or not.

(End of this chapter)