Chapter 2792

As a child, she likes to eat noodles, only noodles, do not like the extra side dishes.

Wu Jiang was afraid that she would not get nutrition and forced her to eat vegetables. She relied on him to hurt her, so she always chose all the dishes for him or threw them away.

Later, Wujiang had no choice but to ask the kitchen to thicken the soup when cooking for her, so that she could draw nutrition from the soup.

……

Wujiang stares at the dishes in the bowl and doesn't move his mouth. Wenxi eats them with relish, with a smile on his face.

"Why?"

Wujiang asked the first question since they met again. It was a sudden and mindless question.

Wenxi was stunned, his hands trembling and he could hardly hold the bowl.

For fear of breaking his cooked noodles, Wenxi put the bowl on the ground, lowered his head, and his long hair fell down. The whole person was very flustered.

“……”

Wujiang looked at her in silence and locked her in a panic.

"I... by the way, I have something for you." In a hurry, Wenxi reached out and searched in his pocket. At last, he untied his coat, took out a beautiful little book in the inner pocket of his coat, and handed it to Wujiang, "here you are, brother Jiang."

Wujiang put down the bowl, opened the book, and the first page was a dried rose,

"Every winter, I pick up some of the most beautiful roses to make dry flowers." Wen Xi came up to him and showed him page by page, "is it nice? There are all kinds of colors. I can hardly keep this Pearl Rose in winter... "

This is what she wants to show Wujiang.

After he left, she was guarding the rose garden. She wanted him to know that she was not lazy. She had been working hard to take care of it. These dried flowers, whose color gradually faded, were the best proof.

"How long have you been with Wenchi that year before I broke it?"

Wu Jiang interrupted her.

He told himself that it was all in the past, and he didn't care.

But I don't know why. The more he contacted her, the more he wanted to ask, and the more he wanted to know what it was for.

……

Wen Xi's face turned white, his eyes were full of pain, as if he would shed tears at any time, "can you not ask?"

That night, she didn't want to think about it.

On the worst night of her life, she gave the body of her son to Wenchi, and Wujiang... Walked away.

"Whatever you want."

Wujiang closed the small book and gave it back to her. It seemed that he was asking her about the weather tomorrow. It didn't matter if she couldn't answer.

He showed indifference.

Only a touch of pain passed in the low eyes, which was so light that there was no trace.

……

"Not for long." Wen Xi spoke out with some difficulty. "I... I don't know what I thought at that time. I don't know whether we are in love or not? So I... "

"So you went to Wenchi?"

Wujiang went on for her.

Wenxi was shaking all over. He could not speak any more. He sat beside him and hugged his knees.

……

Wujiang looked down at her trembling, repenting?

I've been thinking of confession for so many years now? Is it too fake.

No wonder he was asked so many questions about love or not. It turns out that the little girl's world is always thinking about these

"I see."

Wu Jiang said without emotion. He got up from the tent and went to the sports car. When he walked in front of her, she caught his hand.