When Chen Hezheng left Huating Mansion, Wen Li had already returned home. She took her pajamas and was about to go into the bathroom to take a shower, but she also thought that several scratches on her legs should not be wetted.When she was in trouble, Fu Ranning came up with an idea and wrapped a thin layer of plastic wrap around the scratched area.

Wen Li sat on the sofa, watched Fu Ranning "tie up" himself, and said with a smile, "I seem to have become a mummy."

Fu Ranning hooked her chin with his index finger, jokingly said: "Where can there be such a beautiful mummy!"

Wen Li stepped on the plush carpet in the living room with bare feet, her toes were well-grown, round and round, like plump pearls, her ankles were delicate and slender, and there was a small red carp tattoo.

The tattoo is in the style of ink and wash. The water-red lines are stuck on the cool-white skin, and the surrounding area has been fogged. The visual impact is extremely gorgeous, and it has a rare thick smell.

Even though he has seen it many times, Fu Ranning still couldn't help feeling: "This tattoo is really beautiful."

In the first year after breaking up with Chen Hezheng, Wen Li gave himself this small tattoo as a gift.

Red carp's "carp" and warm carp's "carp", she tattooed her name on her body to remind herself to live a good life and love herself well.Whether it is the past, present, or future self, you must love well.

Because she was someone's baby and was well loved.

Perhaps, Chen Hezheng will never know that the love he gave once became the nourishment of Wen Li.

This love gave an ordinary girl the precious courage to face life alone without any anxiety.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the floor rang, it was an advertisement message.Wen Li picked up the phone to clean up the information, and on a whim, turned on the original camera again. The lens was aimed at the ankle tattoo, took a few photos, and then picked out the one with the best quality and posted it on Moments.

At the same time that the news feed was successfully sent, Fu Ranning suddenly screamed, climbed onto the sofa with the iPad in his arms, moved to Wen Li's side, and said, "Look, Li Li!"

When Fu Ranning was doing campus activities, he met two junior sisters who were undergraduate students, and the three of them built a WeChat group.Five minutes ago, someone shared a link to the group, which was a post posted on the Tong University forum a few hours ago.To Fu Ranning's surprise, the title of the post carried Chen Hezheng's name.

"The person who posted said that she ran into Tong Chen Hezheng in the school infirmary today. At about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, I was very handsome, very handsome!" Fu Ranning quickly glanced at the text content of the main building and the attached photos below., "These photos, looking at the background, were all taken in the corridor outside the medical clinic, that is to say—"

The voice stopped suddenly, and Fu Ranning looked up at Wen Li.

Wen Li clenched her fist, and her nails pressed marks on her palm. She pretended to be calm: "What do you think I am doing?"

"When you were applying the medicine in the infirmary, Chen Hezheng was probably in the corridor outside!" Fu Ranning's eyes widened, and his tone couldn't help becoming excited, "Why is he going to the school infirmary? Who do you want to visit?Lili, don't you think there is a lot of content here? It's frightening to think about it!"

"Wu Yanyan sprained his ankle." Wen Li didn't look at the iPad screen. She lowered her eyes, pressed her fingertips on the edge of the scratch, and calmly analyzed, "He should be helping Wu Yanyan.The one who took the medicine for external use happened to meet me, so he didn't go in and waited in the corridor outside."

It makes sense to explain it this way.

only……

"Is there a possibility that it's because of you?" Fu Ranning moved closer to Wen Li, and whispered, "He was worried that you were also injured, but he didn't want to show it in public, so, go to the school infirmary to try your luck, maybe you can know your situation."

Will... is there such a possibility?

My heart throbbed uncontrollably at the thought.

While throbbing, Wen Li felt that he was really worthless in this way. It had been a long time since they broke up, and he was still imagining that his ex was worried about her.

She blinked, let out a slow breath, and forced herself to keep her head clear.

"Wu Yanyan was injured when he was at Tong University. I asked him if he wanted to leave his contact information so that I could pay for the medical expenses." Wen Li took out a tissue box from the coffee table, wiped his hands, and slowlyHe said slowly, "He refused, which proves that he doesn't want to have anything to do with me."

A gust of night wind blows in through the open window, blowing on the face, cool and comfortable.

Wen Li turned to look at Fu Ranning, smiled, and continued: "I think he should have completely let go."

After finishing speaking, Wen Li stood up, and she was about to walk away, when Fu Ranning shook her hand suddenly, and said cautiously: "Li Li, if you are sad, you can cry again and vent it, don't worry about it."Hold on, I'll be with you."

Wen Li stroked her hair and said with a smile, "I've already cried a lot today, and I'm calm now, don't worry."

That night, Wen Li lay down after washing, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

The main light was turned off in the bedroom, and it was dark and dim. The light from the street lamp penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the floor, casting water-like patterns.

Wen Li opened his eyes, turned over, and lay on his side with a pillow in his arms, staring at the lines projected on the floor for a long time, until the tip of his nose began to feel sore, as if he was about to cry.

During the chat, she lied to Fu Ranning.

In fact, she was not at all calm.

As long as she thought of Chen Hezheng walking towards someone else in front of her, she felt so sad.

It's not a little bit of sadness, but a lot of sadness, accumulated in one place, weighing heavily on the heartbeat, and bursting with pain.

For the first time, Wen Li felt so intuitively that the Chen Hezheng who would hug her and pamper her already belonged to someone else.

He really wasn't hers anymore.

Not anymore.

The night was dark and endless, Wen Li closed his eyes, something came down from the corner of his eyes, moist, and fell on the pillow, which was instantly absorbed by the fabric, leaving a slightly darker trace.

In a trance, a sentence suddenly appeared in her head——

I still like you, so much, but unfortunately, we are no longer together.

What a pity.

Really unable to sleep, Wen Li got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.The big window in the living room did not draw the curtains, and when looked up, could see the yellow and round moon.

Wen Li sat down on the floor in front of the window, hugging his knees, his long hair slid down his shoulders and covered his arms, with a satin-like luster.

She was already thin, but she rolled herself up again, making her look thinner and petite, with a fragile and fragile feeling.In this way, it is easy to arouse the protective desire of others.

After sitting for a while, there seemed to be a cat teasing stick dangling in front of her eyes. Wen Li couldn't hold it back, picked up the phone, and entered the address of Tong University's campus forum in the browser.

The forum is not open to the public for registration. Students of our school can post and leave messages, and passers-by only have the browsing function.

There are several popular posts with red signs floating on the homepage, each of which is related to Chen Hezheng.The one that was pushed to the front by the latest reply was the post where Chen Hezheng was encountered by chance in the school infirmary.

Wen Li bit his lip subconsciously, his thumb landed on the screen, and he clicked in. Under the slow loading speed, Chen Hezheng's figure appeared little by little.

He is tall, with a straight back, against the light, standing in the corridor outside the medical clinic, he can be felt without speaking, he is a very proud man.

A wild taste of coldness, alienation, and aloofness.

People can't help but want to conquer him and own him. At the same time, they also clearly understand that a person like Chen Hezheng will not be conquered unless he chooses to bow his head willingly.

Tourists couldn't save the photos on the forum, so Wen Li took screenshots one by one, and carefully saved the shadow of that person into the phone.

The night was so quiet, there was no sound of wind, no whistle, and the notification sound of the screen capture was particularly clear, like a deep sigh.

Looking at the screenshots in the album, Wen Li really wanted to set them as wallpapers, screensavers, and chat backgrounds of all social software, but she knew that it was not appropriate to do so.

She has lost her right to be blatant.

After performing a series of actions, Wen Li switched to WeChat and saw a red logo on Moments.

She seldom posts news, and she appears once in a while, which is quite lively.Under the photo of the red carp tattoo, there were many comments and likes. Wen Li flipped through it hastily, and saw an artistic painting among the various headshots——

That's Zheng Jiaxun's profile picture.

Zheng Jiaxun not only liked it, but also left a comment: [It looks good.Which tattoo artist?Introduce me.】

The tone is a bit familiar, but not annoying, it seems quite friendly.

Wen Li stared at that comment for nearly a minute, the wall clock on the wall was ticking, and the thoughts in his head were also in chaos.

After hesitating for a long time, she clicked on Zheng Jiaxun's profile picture again, and the first post in Moments below was the six pictures she had seen before, showing a pet collar made by Chen Hezheng on the Samoyed's neck.

That almost became Wen Li's knot in his heart.

The night was so quiet that it made people flustered, as if some emotion had been magnified, accumulating in the chest, heavy and encouraging.

Encourage Wen Li to do something.

She held the phone with one hand, sliding her thumb back and forth along the side corners of the phone, repeatedly turning the screen on and off again.

After some time, she made up her mind, drank all the water in the glass, and sent the edited sentence to Zheng Jiaxun.

Wen Li: [Do you know Chen Hezheng?】

Sent successfully.

After more than ten seconds, Wen Li bit his lip hard, double-clicked the screen to withdraw the message, and then sent another one.

Wen Li: [The shop where I do tattoos is near Fazhe Temple, someday I have time, I can take you there.】

It was very late, Wen Li thought that Zheng Jiaxun had already rested, but she unexpectedly replied in seconds: [Okay, let's make an appointment]

Zheng Jiaxun; 【I'm free next week, depends on your arrangement.】

Wen Li stared at the two white dialog boxes of different lengths on the screen, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

Zheng Jiaxun replied to the message so quickly, did she... also see the sentence she just withdrew?

If he really saw it, what would Zheng Jiaxun think?Do you think she is provocative?

In fact, Wen Li didn't even figure out what she wanted to do.For Chen Hezheng, she has a lot of reluctance to let go, and a lot of things that she can't let go of.

Very contradictory.