Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 20#凯我#〖No Return (8)〗

#No Return (8)#
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It was early morning when I woke up, and the white ceiling reflected the morning sun, which made my eyes hurt.Wait until your eyes are clear before looking around.

They are still old and familiar furnishings, or quilts with childish cartoon patterns.

Yes, this is my home.

But he clearly remembered that he fell asleep crying in the park yesterday.The aches and pains remind me of my stupid run from the street to the park yesterday.

How the hell did I get back yesterday?Sleepwalking and running home by yourself?It's impossible to think about it.

I carefully recalled what I did yesterday, but I couldn't remember anything.All I can think about is my resolute "divorce" yesterday afternoon.

Subconsciously, I wanted to raise my hand to grab my hair, but I found that the trampled left hand could not move. I looked down and found that it was wrapped in layers of bandages.

I was so angry that I grabbed a pillow with my right hand and threw it hard on the wall.

There was a soft "click" between the pillow and the wall, but this small sound drew my mother over.

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"Why did you lose your temper early in the morning? You just inherited your bad temper." My mother yelled endlessly as soon as she came in, which was very annoying.I ignored her and asked directly: "How did I come back last night?"

My mother had a disgusted expression of "You are an idiot", "How else can I come back, come back with Xiaokai."

Karry Wang?How did he know I was in the park?And took me to bandage my hands?

"What about others." Thinking of all the embarrassing things about me being known to him, I was very upset, and suddenly wanted to ask him to question many things. "Isn't he busy? He left early, don't you know?"

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I really don't know.After my mother left, I slammed the bag on the bedside table and found the mobile phone among a pile of groceries.Turning on the screen, unexpectedly there is no news of Wang Junkai.Clicking on his name in the contacts, it was inexplicably unfamiliar.

I haven't called him for a long time.

I clicked the "Dial" button a little timidly, but unexpectedly quickly connected: "Hello?"

It is a question with some doubts.

I hesitated. I wanted to say a lot of questions to him just now, but I couldn't say anything.

"You can say whatever you want." His deep voice sounded again, but there was no emotion.

"...how did you find me yesterday." I held back for a long time before I could say a word.Mingming, Mingming didn't want to ask this, what he wanted to say was why you found me, don't you hate me very much.

He perfunctorily said: "I found it casually." He didn't say anything more.I couldn't ask any more questions, and there was another silence.

Unexpectedly, Wang Junkai's voice came from the other end of the phone again. First he sighed in a low voice, and then he murmured carefully: "We used to talk on the phone, and we definitely wouldn't be so cold."

Why use such a regretful tone.Obviously you made the mistake first, okay?Is it because you think I talk too much?

My nose was a little sour, and thousands of grievances welled up in my heart, but I could only control my emotions and ask softly: "What?"

"Why do you want a divorce?" His voice came to my ears through the phone, but it cut me open like a knife.Tears welled up uncontrollably.

I rubbed my face on the quilt, wiped away my tears, took a few deep breaths to calm myself down, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Look, now we hate and hate each other, it's better to be happy if we don't know each other , I’ll be my golden single girl, wouldn’t it be good for you to be your national husband? So that we won’t bother each other and make ourselves feel bored, right?”

"You think so?" His voice was mechanical and indifferent, so distant that it made people feel unreachable.But I have gotten used to this slightly disgusted voice, and I replied very calmly: "Yes, not only do I think so, but I also think so, and even more so, I look forward to it."

"As you wish." After the four words were over, there was a long busy tone on the phone.I held the phone and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kept a stiff smile like this.I didn't react until one or two tears dripped down my face and onto the quilt.

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It's over.

My smile couldn't stop, it got stronger and stronger, but so did my tears.

This time it's really really really over.Chen Xijun, you don't have to be so sad for one person anymore.

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[The sixth issue, to be continued]

【Author: Tian Yuan Lao Qi】

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