Heartfelt Love: A Tsundere President's Pillow Pet

Chapter 12 Rose Purple Falling All Over the Ground
For Xiang Wan, she has never regretted choosing to leave that house and move out alone.The Xiang family, originally from a well-to-do family, was once a prosperous forest farm contractor, but unforeseen circumstances and a fire completely plunged the whole family into crisis.His father drank alcohol all day long, but he often abused his mother who was in poor health. This was Xiang Wan's last nightmare.

If it hadn't been for her mother's repeated requests, Xiang Wan would not have been able to leave. Because she was worried, she wanted to keep an eye on her all day long.But now it seems that it was the mother who knew her best who saved her, otherwise she would be living in pain now.

In fact, she is not a person who can pick up and let go, too many things are easy to cause concern.

Now, she felt very fortunate that it was her younger brother who was studying in graduate school. Every time she thought of him, Xiang Wan felt warm in his heart.She felt that the person least likely to deceive her in life was her younger brother Xiangnan.It was also because of this younger brother that Xiang Wan felt that the future of that family would be bright.

The windows are not closed, and the night wind comes in from time to time and knocks the wind chimes lightly, and it falls down finely, which makes people not so lonely.Xiang Wan gently put the red wine into her mouth, and the bitterness and sourness blended on the tip of her tongue, reminding her of him again today.

Perhaps, without the encounter two years ago, today's meeting would not be so embarrassing.However, his indifference really cut Xiang Wan's heart.

It seems that an encounter will never last forever.

She knew that that kind of extravagant hope had taken root in her heart, germinated, and was pulled out and destroyed by her time and time again.No one can understand her contradictions, but how many people know her helplessness?
The roses on the window sill were blooming quietly under the moonlight, everyone would only pay attention to the blooming flowers, and a few people could see the roses falling all over the ground.

In the quiet night, the door of the house was suddenly opened.

Xiang Wan didn't move. She knew that Zhu Qianqian, her roommate and best friend, must have returned.This self-confessed "fishing girl" heroine, has been with Xiang Wan since college until now, and has never left her, which has also made her Xiang Wan's life more colorful.She would go to bars and other places every night to catch up with nightclubs, and it was common for her to come back late.

To others, Zhu Qianqian was a veritable invisible vase, but to Xiang Wan, she was the most important relative outside of home.For many things, Xiang Wan felt that with Zhu Qianqian, the problems were no longer difficult.

However, only in the case of Gu Xi, no one could help, and no one could unlock the lock.

"Oh my god, it's late to die, what are you trying to do? You sit on the window sill like a ghost without turning on the lights in the middle of the night. Are you haunted?" Zhu Qianqian, who was scared out of her soul as soon as she entered the door, threw her bag dissatisfied. On the sofa, he turned on the desk lamp.

The glaring light shone into his eyes, making him a little uncomfortable, so Xiang Wan involuntarily raised his arm to block it.Silent independence wanted to mess up the woman who came back in the middle of the night, but it rescued her wild thoughts and forced her to return to the real world.

"It's so strange, Qianqian came back before two o'clock in the morning, it's really rare!"

"Yo, you can still make jokes, which means you are still alive!" Zhu Qianqian stretched her legs and dropped her high heels, squatted on the sofa with a dissatisfied face, and rubbed the soles of her feet vigorously, "Today is really unlucky, I went to a place, and they are all fake rich people , Sitting there lustfully hugging those women, it's disgusting to see!"

"Pseudo-rich man? It sounds fresh. A rich man is a rich man, right? It's still a fake. Is it possible that you have no money to sit there and pretend to be rich? I don't believe it. If you don't have a lot of money, you probably won't dare to sit where you go!" Xiang Wan got up and approached the sofa with a smile.

Taking the red wine glass in Xiang Wan's hand, Zhu Qianqian raised her neck and drank half of the glass of red liquid.

(End of this chapter)