Chapter 81 Xiaoxue

On the day of the first snow, Ye Rong just typed out the word "finished" in front of the computer and was about to send it, when Fu Wenyuan's news came.

[Rongrong, it's snowing. ] There is also a picture attached, there is already a thin layer of snow on the windowsill.

It rarely snows in Mianshi, and even if it does snow, the amount of snow is only enough to make a snowman the size of a palm.

But still amazing for a winter.

Ye Rong returned to him a star-eyed emoji that was very surprising, and when he turned around, he deleted the word "end" and added a story about proposing in the snow.

This dog blood tyrant's general article is very evil and in a mess, and he is a stubborn male frequent writer who wears it on a whim.

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I opened an article on pure love, and I never thought it would be the current situation.

Even every day, the same die-hard fan, who is full of arrogance, pays a lot of money for him, and asks him several times not to stop the enthusiasm of this loyal reader.

That's right, Ye Rong wrote the story about Mr. Ba's personal nanny. During the writing, he got countless inspirations from himself and Fu Wenyuan, and adapted it from a real story.

He just sent the final chapter on the front foot, and the reader on the back foot with the default avatar nickname is also a string of user xxxxx garbled characters came over.

The reader also sent a rare essay-style commentary, putting Ye Rongchui's hype and praising the article "to make people cry to a pure and true love story."

Ye Rong: "..." You wake up! This is illogical dog blood!

Ye Rong replied with a long reply to thank him for accompanying him all the way, and instructed the child to consume rationally in the future.

Ye Rong closed the computer, stretched out, picked up the phone and took the order that Fu Wenyuan had just placed at "Rongrong Takeaway".

This is the special interest of the two, and it is an exclusive private order.

Fu Wenyuan's mouth was calm, Ye Rong thought for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen to stew the spareribs.

After he stepped into the Fu's building with the lunch box, he saw the message sent by Fu Wenyuan early in the morning, saying that he would be unable to escape temporarily, and let him eat first.

Ye Rong walked around the building, hesitated between going home and going to Fu Wenyuan's office, standing in the middle of the elevator for a while, unexpectedly bumped into an acquaintance.

Xu Jue seemed to be surprised too, but more of an indescribable joy. He nodded to Ye Rong and said, "Long time no see."

The two of them sat quietly in the cafe downstairs, the light snow rustled outside the window, the traffic slowly passed by, the pedestrians did not wear hats or umbrellas, and everyone was enjoying this moment of silent and brief silence.

Xu Jue had lost a lot of weight, but he was still handsome. The light gray suit made him a little more gentle, and the melancholy that haunted his brows for a long time was much lighter than before.

He glanced at the insulation box on the table, and smiled lightly and quickly, "Are you here to deliver meals?"

Ye Rong stirred the coffee and added sugar, and hummed softly with a nasal voice.

Before Ye Rong asked him why he was here, Xu Jue took the lead in explaining, "Because of the cooperation with Fu Shi, thanks to Mr. Fu's high-handedness, he has the opportunity to appear here today."

Ye Rong snorted again and said objectively: "He is a businessman and not stupid. It is also good for him to cooperate with you."

After Ye Rong finished speaking, he didn't say any more. The two remained silent without embarrassment or embarrassment, as if they didn't know what to say. really can't find any happy memories.

Xu Jue couldn't help breaking the silence and asked cautiously, "Don't you want to talk to me?"

Ye Rong lowered his head to send a message to Fu Wenyuan, and only took the time to reply: "I just don't think it is necessary, there is nothing to talk about between us, the only connection is Xiaosheng, and there is no need to mention the rest. "

Xu Jue smiled bitterly, "Xiaosheng has already recognized his parents, and he will go back to Xu's house every year and festival to have a look. He probably won't tell you this, don't worry, if he finds it, it should belong to him. everything of."

It was rare for Ye Rong to say a few more words to him, but it was all around Ye Sheng, but from the few words he could hear that Xu Jue's current situation was not good.

He left the Xu family, although he did not completely cut off his ties with his parents, but he had a grudge against each other, but he could never go back.

One son was found and another was lost.

After the two sat for a while, Xu Jue received a call, which seemed to be a work matter, urging him to go back to deal with it as soon as possible.

Xu Jue hung up the phone, and Ye Rong said, "If you have something to do, just go and do it first, don't worry about me."

Xu Jue said in a low voice, stood up to get the suit on the back of the chair, and after getting dressed, he sat down hesitantly, as if thinking about it for a long time before slowly saying: "Ye Rong, you always say that the two of us I don’t owe each other, but I know that I owe you an apology no matter what. I didn’t know love before, but I didn’t know how to love it later. I didn’t do one thing right, I don’t ask you Forgive me, and I won't bother you again. It's been almost thirty years before I know what true love is... I sincerely wish you happiness, I wish you love what you love and get what you love."

Ye Rong had never seen Xu Jue like this before, the smile came from the heart, and the sincerity in his eyes did not falsify.

Ye Rong also laughed along with her, her past love, hatred and resentment were all lost in a smile, "I wish you happiness too, and cherish those who love you in the future."

Xu Jue said "Yes", stood up and waved goodbye to Ye Rong.

He preemptively settled the bill, and his figure quickly disappeared in the flow of people passing by.

The flying snow is still quietly descending on the earth.

[The author has something to say: It will probably be over in one or two chapters, but the extras should be very long hhhhh]