Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 253

However, it's just a guess. After all, few people can guess what the young master is thinking.

With another sigh, the tabletop was wiped spotless, and everything was returned to its original place before changing to other places.

She remembers everything in this room clearly, and even the order of wiping has not changed. , lifted the bed sheet and shook it again, and then spread it carefully. During the laying process, I couldn't help smoothing out every wrinkle on it. I couldn't help but think, if the relationship between the two could be smoothed out like this, Alas... how wonderful it would be.

After finishing the sheets, it was the bedside table next to Elling. Originally, when Elling left, she took most of her things, including the flowers she always placed on the chest, and she pulled them out on the day she left. The water in the vase was poured out, and I don’t know where it was buried. The young master later bought a new vase. Although the shape could not be exactly the same as the previous one, it was very similar, but the flowers were fine in summer, but not in winter. If it is to be fresh every day, the young master and she have spent a lot of thought, and the flower shop alone has changed several.

The young master is not allowed to reveal a little bit on this point. He always said that he didn't know how many things Yaling liked, and this flower was her favorite, so she had to put all her heart on it. A little sloppy...

Pick up the vase gently and wipe off the dust around the vase. The water in it was changed yesterday, and the flowers are changed every day. Today’s flowers have not been delivered yet, and the branch in the vase is still very energetic. Confused, wiped it clean and put it back again. With the hand down, I touched a few neatly stacked books. They were locked together with the diary in the box under the cabinet and Yaling forgot to take them away. They were all about love and love. She is old and doesn't like to read these books, but she has seen the young master flip through them, and she doesn't know if the young master has really read them, or is he just borrowing things to think about others?

Sigh again, is it easy to miss when you are old?The owner of this room has never said anything, but she is an old woman who whimpers all day long. While thinking, she picks up the books one by one, blows off the invisible dust on them, and is busy with the other hand. While wiping the counter below, she accidentally dropped the book from her hands. In a hurry, she squatted down to check whether the book was damaged.

It's okay, okay, the ground is still very clean, the pages are just a little curled, just press it down, Mrs. Li is holding the curled book with both hands, and is going to flatten it, when her fingers are suddenly pricked by something, Turning over the page, it turned out that there was a small bookmark inside.

I wanted to put some bookmarks in and forget it, but suddenly saw a small line of words on the writing: hum!Much worse than him!

The crooked words seemed to have been written secretly. With a thought, Mrs. Li simply sat down and began to carefully flip through each page. This time, she discovered more, and the handwriting on it was obviously Ya She seems to have the habit of taking notes. When she sees her feelings, she will write them down. Sometimes it is a sentence, sometimes it is a few exclamation points, and sometimes it is a short sketch of crying misery. There are many types There are many kinds of things, sometimes when she looks at them, Mrs. Li can't help laughing, this girl... really...

Sometimes, there will also be words about the young master...

For example, when the hero yells at the heroine in the book, there will be words like this next to it: Anger!How could there be such a man? !Women are made to hurt, even if they don't love!It also hurts... It's better for him not to yell at me like this, contempt!

A heart-shaped pattern was circled with a red pen on the word "him". It was very childish, and I didn't dare to write the young master's name, so I used him instead. But with such a thing circled, who would not be able to guess it?
Sometimes, the male protagonist in the book makes the female protagonist sad, and the female protagonist sits at the dining table alone, eating a dry dinner and watching boring news programs, a small crying face will appear next to the page first, Then Yaling's crooked handwriting would read like this: Hug, the meal is very tasteless, and I didn't remember the content of the TV at all, right?Actually not hungry at all, right?Just looking for something aboveboard to do, right?fool……

But more, it is to make use of the topic. For example, when the male protagonist occasionally shows gentleness, there is a small avatar with a small proud expression next to it, and then her words are attached: Hehe, compared to him, you are so fluffy... With that arrogant tone, Mrs. Li could easily imagine how proud she was when she wrote this, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sometimes, it is the male protagonist who kisses the female protagonist. At this time, there will be a string of ellipses on the blank space next to it, and a few words will be written at the end: This is not comparable to you... Shame

After reading the whole book, there are more times when she is proud. In Yaling's heart, the young master is unmatched by anyone. Even if she is such an excellent character in the book, she has to compare her breath several times. How can the young master not be emotional?
I'm afraid the bookmark was also put on by the young master, otherwise, what are you doing on the bench in the afternoon if you don't read the documents or answer the phone?Turning over page by page, wouldn't the image and inner world of Yaling appear vividly on the page?

He closed the book, and slowly stacked the books again, pausing for a few seconds before leaving there.

When I came to the window, I reached out to touch the curtain. Although it was just washed the day before yesterday, it seemed that there was still some floating dust on it. Mrs. Li reached out her hand to untie the curtain, but she stopped lightly from the corner of her eye. Turning his head, he looked towards the gate with some uncertainty.

There, a car had just stopped, and a woman got out of the taxi. She was wearing a snow-white chiffon dress with eight-quarter-length sleeves. Aunt Li couldn't help crying for her, curled her mouth, and looked at her twice. I ignored it and went straight to the things in my hands.

Sure enough, the next second, she heard the doorbell ringing, and Mrs. Li slowly unbuttoned the curtain buttons one after another, without even thinking about taking a look, only thinking that the color of the curtain was getting lighter. Do you want to order a new set another day?
The doorbell rang continuously for a while, and the people outside the door became a little anxious. The interval between the ringtones became shorter and shorter, but the duration became longer and longer, as if to quarrel the people inside.

(End of this chapter)