Fated Marriage

Wen Shanshan nodded, suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "brother, can you not tell my parents about my memory recovery. I don't want them to know that and add to their troubles. "

Wen Hao heard Wen Shanshan say so, knowing that she didn't intend to leave. His uneasy heart finally calmed down.

Seeing Wen Hao nodding his head, Wen Shanshan gently breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shanshan, how do you think of everything?" Wen Hao asked curiously.

Wen Shanshan simply narrated the experience of that day with him, saying that Wu ruofeng must have learned from Wu Ruoyu that he had recovered his memory.

"Don't you hate him?" Wen Hao refers to Wu ruofeng.

Wen Shanshan shook her head: "only when there is love, can there be hatred. Only when love is deep can we hate.". Elder brother, I already did not love him, how to talk about hate? What happened in the past can't be repeated. Why should people live in memory all the time? I just want to be with you every day of the moment. "

With that, she looked at Wen Hao with a smile, put her arm around him and put her head on his shoulder.

Wen Hao's heart was restless and sad.

Wen Shanshan remembers everything and regards herself as her most beloved brother. But he has to endure the love for her, trying to play the role of a good brother.

There was a quiet and pleasant atmosphere in the car, but two people thought about different things.

Suddenly, Wen Hao's phone rang. It was yuan Xiuzhu.

"Wenhao, why haven't you got home yet? It's almost noon! " She asked anxiously.

"It's at the door. I'll be upstairs soon." Wen Hao said to her on the phone and started the car again.

Wen Shanshan also let go of his arm and did it properly.

She had a smile on her face. It was happy.

Wu family.

In the morning, Wu Ruoyu suddenly received a call from Mo Huayao, asking her to go shopping for coffee. After hesitation, she agreed.

She was just about to go out when she met Wu ruofeng, who came back from the door.

Brother and sister have not spoken for several days since Wu ruofeng slapped her on the face that day.

Wu ruofeng saw that she was going out. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth: "Ruoyu, I'm sorry that day."

Wu Ruoyu ignored him and did not accept his apology. Instead, he put on his shoes and opened the door.

"Ruoyu, Shanshan, has she really recovered her memory?" He took Wu Ruoyu's arm and asked, "if Wen Shanshan really recovers her memory, why is she so calm when she sees herself? It makes him uneasy.

Wu Ruoyu turned her head and sneered: "I'm sorry. Is it for verification? Yes? Was she blinded, or was she treated coldly? Ha! Either way, it's the same result for you, that is, people don't love you at all! "

With that, she slammed the door and left Wu ruofeng standing in the same place, reflecting on her words.

Ruoyu is right. Wen Shanshan's attitude towards herself should be described with indifference. If you don't love, you don't hate.

She really doesn't love herself anymore, even if she remembers everything.

"If Feng is back? Eat at home Li Qingfeng saw Wu ruofeng standing at the door, did not take off his shoes in, then came over and said.

Where can Wu ruofeng hear her words, he opened the door lonely and went out.

"Ruo Feng!" Li Qingfeng yelled at the back, but he turned a deaf ear and got into the elevator.

"What's the matter? Both brother and sister are like enemies, and they are not home one by one. " She went back to the room and said helplessly.

Wu Ruoyu arrived at the cafe with Mo Huayao on time and found that she had arrived in advance.

"Ruoyu!" Sitting in a corner, she saw Wu Ruoyu come in and waved to her.

Wu Ruoyu's pace is a little slow. She even made an appointment with Mo Huayao today. She still doesn't believe it. It's her decision.

Sitting opposite Mo Huayao, she smiles awkwardly. However, Mo Huayao, as if she had not seen it, asked politely, "what would you like to drink, Ruoyu. Oh, I remember you like Italian lattes, and I think lattes are still good

As she spoke, she waved to the waiter: "two lattes. Is Ruoyu OK?" She did not forget to ask Wu Ruoyu for advice.

He nodded his head, and Wu felt that people might change. Today's Mo Huayao doesn't look so annoying.

Soon, coffee was served. Mo Huayao carefully helped her put sugar, then picked up their own stir.

"I like it without sugar, so as to reflect the mellow aroma of coffee, and I feel the same way." She took a sip gently and said it intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Ruoyu didn't know how to respond to her, but she knew that she was deeply hurt by Wu ruofeng, although she had done a lot of wrong things.

But a woman in love, often easy to lose her mind, isn't it? Just like myself.

Taking a sip of her own coffee, she looked at Mo Huayao and said, "since you know the pain, why do you have to ask for it? Adding some ingredients can make you feel better."After that, she gave a friendly smile to Mo Huayao. This was the first time that she showed a smile to her after meeting Mo Huayao again.

"Ruoyu, you are right! Why should we ask for trouble? If it's ours, we can't let go. If it's not our nostalgia, it's useless. From now on, let's cheer up, OK? "

Mo Hua Yao held her hand as if her words had awakened her.

Two people smile knowingly, began to chat without gap.

At this time, Wu ruofeng was driving in the street aimlessly. Wen Shanshan's expression when she saw herself and Wu Ruoyu's words flashed back and forth in his mind.

She had no love and no hate, which made her hard to resist. He even hoped that Wen Shanshan could scold herself severely, so that she might have the chance to repent to her, but she was so calm.

This is the most ruthless return, is the biggest retribution, is oneself deserved, Wu ruofeng thought.

However, did he give up like this? Besides Wen Shanshan, will he love others?

The answer is No.

He knew that he would never fall in love with anyone. His love has been wrapped in deep repentance, all to Wen Shanshan.

Unknowingly, the car even drove to their own door. If you drive like this, you don't know where to go. Wu ruofeng pulled over to the side of the road, bought a dozen beers in a convenience store and went upstairs.

Sitting on the sofa, he opened a can and drank it. Then he collapsed heavily.

The afternoon sun just hit the room. Looking at the bright balcony, he suddenly saw Wen Shanshan holding a piece of clothes. While measuring on her body, he said to himself, "ruofeng, is it good-looking?"

He fiercely sat up straight, his hand extended to her, the sun suddenly stabbed into his eyes, he tried to knead.

Where is wenshanshan?

Shaking his head, he decadent picked up a can and put it to his mouth. Taste the bitterness of beer, just like your own inner taste.

Wenshanshan and Wenhao walk out of the elevator with big bags and small bags. They hold flowers in one hand and the small bag in the other. She seems to be struggling.

"Shanshan, Wenhao, there are so many things. Why don't you say so much? Mingkang, go and pick it up." Yuan Xiuzhu and Wenming Kang can't wait to stand at the door.

Seeing that they had taken so many things, he quickly pushed Wenming Kang to meet them.

"Ma, give it to you!" Wen Shanshan handed her the carnation with a smile.

Yuan Xiuzhu's tears could not help but flow out: "good daughter, also buy flowers to mother, thank you, thank you!" She was excited and incoherent.

She took wenshanshan's hand and walked into the room. She handed the flower to Wenming Kang and motioned him to insert it. However, she was reluctant to let go of wenshanshan's hand.

"Shanshan, come and have a look. Do you like the sheets and curtains your mother changed for you?" With wenshanshan back to the bedroom, she pointed to the new room and said.

Wenshanshan walked into the bedroom she had lived for so long. Her hand gently crossed the familiar dresser and the familiar plush toys. Her heart felt warm.

The sheets and curtains were indeed new, and the pattern was her favorite lily. The room was spotless, and there was a bunch of lilies in full bloom on the windowsill.

Yuan Xiuzhu must have gone to the florist's in the morning to buy it. The mother and daughter are so close to each other.

She took yuan Xiuzhu's hand and sat on the edge of the bed. She hugged her tightly: "thank you, mom...

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