Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 137 Goodbye
The weather was a little better, at least the snow had melted, and seeing the rare sun rising, Yin Qianxia took the time to push the child outside for a walk.

Kuan Kui likes to go out to play very much. When he sees people on the street, he opens his eyes and looks curiously. It is probably because Yin Qianxia rarely takes him out to play, so he feels that seeing them is novel.

Seeing the child's cute and smart appearance, Yin Qianxia's face has always been filled with a faint smile. The child can't speak yet, but can only babble to express his emotions. Yin Qianxia can also figure out his habits now. The thoughtless expression, but as a mother can understand everything the child thinks, maybe this is the long-standing tacit understanding, or the marvel of the blood relationship.

Yin Qianxia is still not familiar with the surrounding environment. She spends most of her time here at home. Firstly, she has little time to go out. Secondly, it is really inconvenient for her to go out with her children. Her physical strength is really helpless. Carrying the child too far, sometimes there are too many things to buy, and it is a bit difficult for her to move home alone.

But now she is used to bearing all this by herself, and she doesn't want to rely on anyone in her heart. It is difficult, but at least she is safe and secure.

After wandering around the busy street all morning, when Yin Qianxia wanted to take out her mobile phone to see if it was time to go home, she found that she couldn't find the mobile phone in her bag.

It made her wonder if she didn't take it out.

With this in mind, she pushed the child back home and searched for everything she needed to find. Now she knows that Huo Sichen's things have the advantage of summarizing, at least she knows where to look for things she needs, unlike her usual , looking everywhere now.

She searched the house and couldn't find it, which made her realize that the mobile phone was probably stolen when there were many people.

Although the mobile phone has been used for a long time, she still feels aggrieved when she thinks about it. Not to mention spending money to buy it, she immediately has a lot of scripts that she hasn't had time to sort out.

Some inspirations are fleeting, and she likes to write them down on her mobile phone as soon as she thinks of them, and now she can't find them even if she tries to find them.

She wasn't in a hurry to buy a new mobile phone, because she seldom used it to communicate with the outside world, so Xiao Yuchen and Qin Yu would call her occasionally, but they were not very frequent, and they were the ones who had the most contacts. It is the author who draws comics together on the Internet and the editor in charge of her.

Thinking back to Huo Sichen who called her several times a day before, she still felt nostalgic in her heart. During those days, she felt that she was needed, not dispensable.

Although she said that Huo Sichen was annoying, in fact, if she couldn't receive his call one day, she would think wildly in her heart.

I was used to being disturbed by her, and now I am slowly getting used to living without him.

However, looking at his style, which grew longer and more like him, she felt that she wanted to forget but couldn't forget it. She looked down and looked up to see the miniature version of him. Not only did the memory not fade away, but it became clearer and clearer.

Almost every stroke she draws is their past, and everything is vivid in her mind.

It's really strange that people always remember his goodness in their hearts after leaving, and forget the pain he caused. Maybe it is because of this that her life is as content as it is now.

On the third day, Xiao Yuchen rang the doorbell suddenly, "Why can't you get through on your phone? I thought something was wrong."

Seeing Xiao Yuchen's anxious and worried look, Yin Qianxia felt a little sorry and said: "It was stolen when I went shopping a few days ago, and I haven't had time to buy it yet."

Xiao Yuchen glanced at her helplessly: "You want to be isolated from the world."

Yin Qianxia just smiled apologetically, and then handed him a glass of boiling water.

At noon, he cooked a meal for their mother and son, and Yin Qianxia realized that his cooking skills were so good, but maybe she was used to Huo Sichen's cooking skills, and always felt that Xiao Yuchen's cooking was a bit flawed, but compared to her It's much more delicious when you make it yourself.

"I will accompany you to buy the mobile phone later. I don't know if others will worry? It was because your friend came to the store and asked me that I couldn't contact you, so I drove here immediately."

"Qin Yu?"

"Ah."

Yin Qianxia felt more and more guilty, because she thought that no one would be so worried about her safety anymore, and she thought that if she couldn't get through the phone, she didn't expect to trouble Xiao Yuchen to travel so far.

Now she doesn't dare to save this little money any more, so she went to the store to buy the mobile phone in the afternoon. The price can only be said to be a relatively ordinary mobile phone. She recommended another model, but she felt that the price of that model was a bit high, so she insisted on buying the cheap one.

Anyway, for her, the mobile phone is only used for making calls now, and there is no time to play any games, and it is useless if it is not better.

Besides, if she was stolen again, at least she wouldn't be so distressed.

Xiao Yuchen went back that day, and after seeing her off, Yin Qianxia still felt a little downcast in her heart for no reason.

It felt like she went to school when she was young, and her father came to see her at school, and then left her alone.

No matter how strong she is, she still wants to be alone. In this strange city, she feels like she and her child are isolated individuals.

The only thing that allowed her to find a sense of existence was manga.

Now she is quite well-known in the comics industry. There was a signing event some time ago, and she was originally asked to go, but she refused because of the child.

Although she knew that the readers were looking forward to her arrival, the child was still too young and there was no one at home to help watch over her. More importantly, she didn't want to show her face, and she was especially afraid that the news of the child would fall into Huo Sichen's ears.

Maybe she no longer pays attention to her affairs now, but it's better to be careful, she can't imagine what will happen to her if Huo Sichen takes the child away from her.

When the new year was about to come, Qin Yu sent her a wedding invitation. She was going to get married, and the date was chosen the day before New Year's Eve.

Yin Qianxia agreed to go. After all, Qin Yu was one of her few sisters. After Ke Yu left, Qin Yu helped her a lot. Naturally, she had to send blessings for marriage.

At a similar time, she also received an invitation from the school.

There is an art exhibition that she wants to attend. There is a piece of work that she and Ke Yu completed when she was in school, and she took it to a competition, and now the result is out.

At that time, Keyu had high expectations for this painting, and she had been looking forward to going abroad to play together after winning the prize.

Now that Keyu is gone, although there is no way to realize this wish, Yin Qianxia feels that she should still do this for Keyu.

The time of the art exhibition was two days before Qin Yu got married. Yin Qianxia took her child to find a hotel to stay in. The room was not too big, but it was comfortable. She also discussed it with Xiao Yuchen. When she went to the art exhibition, the child Just let him take care of it for the time being.

Kui Kui didn't recognize him, and Xiao Yuchen had visited him several times, Kui Kui already remembered him, and the one who was taken away by him seemed a little happy.

After preparing the child's milk powder together, and explaining everything that should be explained, Yin Qianxia changed her clothes and went to the art exhibition.

The cold wind in the city at night was a bit biting. She walked out of the taxi wrapped in a down jacket, looked at the brightly lit exhibition hall in front of her, took a deep breath and walked in.

The teacher and former classmates were already waiting in the arena. I haven’t seen her for a long time and everyone hasn’t forgotten her. The biggest change is her stomach. They are all asking her about the child. Yin Qianxia just changed the subject after a few perfunctory words .

Returning to this familiar city, she still felt a little emotional.

It's only been a few months, and she feels that everything here is strange.

She has lived here for 20 years, but she feels that there seems to be no trace of her existence here.

Looking at Nuoda's hall, the heating was clearly well-heated, but she still couldn't help feeling chills down her spine.

Facing the wall, he looked at the paintings hanging on the wall absent-mindedly. He said it was an art exhibition, rather it was a place for rich people to hang out.

Each painting is marked with a price, waiting for those who like it to take it away.

She looked at the painting on the crystal table, which was completed by her and Keyu together, and the price was the highest for the painting tonight. Keyu should be very happy to see it, right?

It's just that the simple wish in her heart can't be realized now.

If this painting is sold, she will not take the money for herself. According to Ke Yu's idea, she can just take some of them out to play, and donate the rest to charity organizations.

Such a kind girl, Yin Qianxia feels a pity every time she thinks about it.

Just when she was feeling sorry for Keyu, there was a noisy voice from the crowd behind her. She didn't pay attention to it at first, until she vaguely heard the three words "Huo Sichen", as if she had knocked on it. Like her heart, she suddenly turned her head.

From a distance, he was seen coming in surrounded by a group of people, looking at this long-lost man through the water column across the fountain pool in the center of the hall.

He didn't seem to have changed much, but it seemed that she didn't even know him anymore.

Yin Qianxia did not expect to meet him here, thinking that he would not appear in these places at all. After all, he is so busy, and this has nothing to do with his industry.

Now that I think about it, aren’t the people who come here all rich and have nothing to burn?And he just happens to belong to the person who can't burn out the money.

Looking at her, who was attracting so much attention, Yin Qianxia indifferently closed her eyes, thinking that seeing her again would not affect her mood, but she still felt a little bored in her heart, as if something was stuck in her heart, and she couldn't find a way to release it. method.

"Xia Xia, why are you here? Mr. Huo is here, let's go over and say hello together. Mr. Huo is the organizer of this art exhibition."

The enemy's road is narrow, Yin Qianxia thought to himself, unwilling to meet him face to face, but still followed the teacher's pace and walked towards him.

She was not the only student, so she stayed behind the teacher and didn't intend to contact him directly, but she didn't expect the teacher to point to her and introduce: "This is the author of the painting "Freedom", Yin Qianxia."

(End of this chapter)