Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 386 So You Will Care

"Wait a minute." Seeing her coming, Ying Juantian kept moving his hands. After the soup was ready, he poured out the soup: "There is only one soup left, it will be ready soon."

Xuan Mozheng stood still, with his hands subconsciously folded around his chest, and one foot stepped back slightly.It's a defensive stance.Ying Juntian didn't see it, he filled the soup and was about to serve the dishes outside when he noticed that Xuan Mozheng was still standing there blankly.

"Wash your hands. The meal is ready." Ying Juantian brought the dishes to the table outside and put them away.Then set the table and chopsticks: "Okay. Let's eat."

Xuan Mozheng's lips were tightly pursed, and the palms of his arms unconsciously tightened, hugging himself tightly.The heating in the room is sufficient, so she doesn't feel cold.But he couldn't control the trembling in his heart.

She had the urge to scream, to yell, to get Ying Juantian out.But in the end she just glanced at him, turned around, and was about to leave.

"Xuan Mozheng." Ying Juantian grabbed her hand: "Today is Christmas, do you have to do this?"

He rushed over to spend Christmas Eve with her yesterday, but she ignored him.Today is Christmas, is she still going to ignore him?
"Do you care too?" Xuan Mozheng pulled his hand back forcefully.Turning his face sideways, his cold and beautiful face met his.The four eyes met, and there was endless irony in her eyes: "Ying Juantian, do you also care?"

Ying Juantian didn't understand what she meant, so she smiled: "In the first year of marriage, I asked my aunt to cook a table of dishes for Christmas. When you came home, you didn't come back. The next day the news headlines said that you were with a woman We attended an opening reception together. We had a quarrel at Christmas in the second year of our marriage. Because of the bottle of contraceptives. I didn’t give up. I still prepared a table of dishes at home. Then I called you, and if you didn’t answer, no one would answer. Did not come back. I was alone and kept watch until midnight."

"In the third year, I was already desperate. I didn't want to spend Christmas with you anymore. And you, as I guessed, didn't go home or show up. The woman who was with you this time was Lin Lu. You didn't forget it?"

Not only Christmas, but also Valentine's Day, birthdays.wedding anniversary.When did he remember?When will you spend the holidays with her?yes.It happened, but after that short sweetness, it brought deeper pain.Really enough.

Ying Juantian was at a loss for words, what he had done, he naturally knew very well.

"It's the fourth year now. Ying Juantian, so you also care about festivals? I thought you never cared about it."

"Xuan Mozheng, I—"

"Even if you care about it now, I don't want to care about it. Because I'm afraid that you will give me an illusory imagination like I celebrated my birthday that year. The seemingly plump result will still end in a dismal end." Xuan Mozheng looked Calm, no resentment, no hatred.It's just that pair of watery eyes, clear and full, looking at him without a trace of emotion: "I don't know what is the reason why you suddenly want to play such a trick again. But I don't want to play. You can find someone else."

After leaving this sentence, Xuan Mozheng turned around and went upstairs without looking at him again.

Soon, Xuan Mozheng came down again, holding his coat and bag, as if he was about to go out.Ying Juantian was still standing in front of the dining table, looking at the dishes on that table.Hearing her voice come out again.

"Xuan Mozheng." Ying Juantian knew that he was guilty, but he couldn't say the words of apology: "Don't eat cold food anymore. It's not a good habit to waste food."

Even if she doesn't want to eat the food he cooked.But such a waste is not good, right?

Xuan Mozheng's people had already reached the door, and their footsteps paused.Without looking back, the hand holding the bag suddenly tightened the thin strap.It was just a mood swing, only for a second, and soon returned to normal.

"Then pour it out." Xuan Mozheng didn't look at him, and opened the door: "Anyway, I dumped a lot of food in those years. I don't care about wasting this one more time."

The door slammed shut, blocking all his voices.Looking at the dishes on that table, Ying Juantian felt powerless for the first time.

When Xuan Mozheng went out, she was startled.The snow at the door was shoveled off.All the way to the road.This is what the man did?So what?Maybe, it's just that he wants to go out, so he does these things.

The ice and snow have not melted, and a gust of wind blows over, bringing bursts of coolness.Xuan Mozheng tightened his jacket and let the cold wind blow through his heart, but he couldn't regain his peace.

Take two or three steps at will.Xuan Mozheng felt a little regretful.The United States is no different than China. Christmas in the United States is like the Spring Festival in China. Everyone has gone home for the holiday, and there are no people on the streets.Occasionally, the sound of carnival coming from neighbors can be heard knowingly.

The most suitable time for this is to go to a friend's house for a Christmas party.It's just that Xuan Mozheng really doesn't have many friends. Yesterday, someone in the college offered an invitation, but she refused on the grounds that she wanted to finish the project. She had already agreed.This will be a person walking on the road, don't know what to do, don't know where to go.

If the shops are not open, even if she wants to eat, she probably won't have a place to go, right?Does she want to go home?To see Ying Juntian?To eat his cooking?No, she doesn't want to.Xuan Mozheng refused to believe Ying Juntian's kindness.I was in such a hurry just now that I even forgot to take my gloves.Now her hands were as cold as ice, so she had no choice but to put them in her pockets, thinking about this kind of weather, this kind of festival, maybe there are still shops open in Chinatown, right?
But she has no American driver's license, no car, and no way to go.Xuan Mozheng was confused.This can be a real dilemma.Should he go home to see Ying Juantian and confront him, or stay outside for a day.Do not eat or drink?
She was still struggling, but the phone rang at this moment, and it turned out to be Fran's call.

"Merry Christmas. Xuan, do you have any arrangements for today?" Fran's voice always sounded so energetic.

"There is no arrangement, but Fran, I don't want to go out." Bao Tianman even told a little lie by mistake.She doesn't need sympathy, let alone another man's salvation.

"Oh, dear Xuan, don't refuse me. Today is Christmas. You don't want to spend Christmas alone, do you?" Fran's voice was a bit annoyed and frustrated: "I wanted to hold a party, but I was afraid of you I don't like too many people, so I canceled it. Xuan, you should compensate me, right?"

"Fran, you know it. I'm married." No matter whether he wants to hold a party or find someone to hang out with, she is not suitable.

"I know, of course I know, can we not mention this matter? Just be simple, just friends, get together and have a Christmas. Is it okay?"

Xuan Mozheng laughed a little.Also, today is Christmas, and everyone in the academy is on vacation.She doesn't want to go home now and has nowhere to go.Thinking that if she didn't want to go home, she would have to stand in the cold wind for a day, and she felt her heart start to turn cold.

Some helplessly said: "Okay. Where are you, I'll come and find you."

"No, no, no, my car has arrived near your house, you can see me as long as you come out."

Xuan Mozheng looked up, and sure enough, Fran's car was not far from her on the road where the snow had been shoveled off.Seeing the face sticking out its head and smiling exaggeratedly at her, her mood improved a lot.

Fran took her to dinner.Sure enough, no restaurant is open in this weather.Fortunately, the whole world can't stop the Chinese people's expansion and determination to make money.Many shops in Chinatown are still open.Of course, most of the guests are Chinese.I'm sorry, I crossed the road, and it was rare to see a single person.

Although this place is not as crowded as New York and Washington DC, and there is a traffic jam every day, it is the first time Xuan Mozheng has seen such an empty road.The snow on the main road has been swept away.But there is still thick snow on the roof.The whole world is covered in silver and looks extraordinarily enchanting.

Sitting in the car, she turned to look at Fran: "Fran, this is not the way back to my house."

"I didn't say I would take you home." Fran smiled: "Let's go, although the entertainment city is closed and the playground is also closed. However, I have a friend who does this, we can go play Something else."

"Anything else? Something else?"

"You'll know when you come with me."

Fran's car was not fast. She drove the car and brought Xuan Mozheng to a ski resort: "It's here. It's my friend's. Although it's closed today, who wants me to have anything to do with it? Come on, I'll take you skiing."

"Skiing?" Xuan Mozheng had never tried this sport.She followed Fran to the skiing place, changed her clothes, and set up her equipment. She was very clumsy. This was the first time she had tried this kind of sport.

"I'm afraid I won't."

"It's okay, I'll teach you. My technique is very good. You have to trust me." Fran smiled brightly.Xuan Mozheng smiled, did not refuse after all.Now she is empty-headed and just wants to have a good time.

Once she put on the thick gear and stepped on the skis, she found herself very heavy.Fortunately, Fran is a very good playmate. He really knows everything: "In the north of France, there is a winery in our family. Every year when I am bored, I will live there for a while. There is a mountain behind the winery. Snow is very beautiful. Xuan, I will take you there next time."

"Okay." Xuan Mozheng didn't listen carefully, the wind was a bit strong, even though she was wearing a protective gear, it still hurt a little when it was scraped on her face, but she was trying to master the balance.

"Don't be afraid, relax, keep the balance of your hands and feet. Move your feet slowly, and you'll be fine."

"Okay. I'll try." Xuan Mozheng's palms were sweating, and she stepped carefully so as not to fall.The movements were clumsy, but Fran was extremely patient.Hold her up all the time.She slowly relaxed.

(End of this chapter)