Darling, revenge or love

"Cry, okay, if you cry enough, you won't cry anymore. Sometimes, people will cling to the past and make things difficult for themselves. In fact, they are just feeling sorry for themselves. What you have to wait for may not be that Man, but waiting for an opportunity to let himself be relieved."

"Maybe."

"Xiaoxi, have you... met someone else?" Grandma tilted her head and smiled kindly.

"that..."

"Grandma knows that when you were in college, you talked about bringing Xia Tian back every day, but every time you didn't bring back various things, and then she left, every time you mentioned her to me, you were sad mixed with disappointment, angry , but this time when she comes back, you are not relieved or sad, but worried, what's wrong, grandma, you can't hide it."

"Grandma," Lin Wenxi patted his sweater and turned his head, "Grandma, are you a fortune teller? Well, actually, I recently met a person named Fang Wen."

"Girls?"

"Well, girl, she is completely different from Xia Tian. She said she liked me since college, but I rejected her. She wanted to take revenge on me, but she said she liked me, and even liked me. Five years." Lin Wenxi stared at grandma, "I've been single for a long time, so I agreed as soon as my head got hot, but Xia Ye came back suddenly, and I was in a mess, so I told her to break up."

"Does Xiaoxi dare not trust anyone anymore?"

"Maybe, I think it may be God reminding me again, don't try the same thing again, and harm others and myself."

"As for things like feelings, grandma can't say for sure. Grandma only knows that life is short for dozens of years. Don't leave regrets because of your fear and timidity. Xiaoxi dare not face it. In fact, sometimes you After facing what you are afraid of, you will find that it is actually not that scary.”

"Grandma, I..."

"If you refuse all the grapes because you have eaten a sour grape, then you will never taste the taste of sweet grapes. It depends on your choice." Grandma patted Lin Wenxi's hand and looked into the distance kindly . "I think the girl you mentioned, Fang Wen, is tall and warm. Even with a straight face, she still feels very warm, right?"

"Yes." Lin Wenxi's eyes widened, "How do you know that?"

"I saw it." Grandma stood up and shouted to a figure on the hill not far away, "Hey, child, are you here to find Xiaoxi? You can walk down from the side of the path."

Lin Wenxi jumped up in fright. On a small hill not far away, there was a man wearing a denim skirt with straps, a white sweater, knee-high socks, white sneakers, and... a sunflower hairpin, hugging What is Qiqi, and there is a big black bag in his hand? ?

"Fang asked?"

"You go and pick her up, that child is a bit reckless." Grandma also stood up slowly, "I'll go get some mung bean soup."

Lin Wenxi walked and ran, walked through the path, and came to the hill.

It was really Fang Wen, the sky was getting dark, Fang Wen frowned slightly, holding Qiqi in his arms and blinking his eyes.

"Is it really you? How did you find this place?"

"I asked An Jie."

"Sure enough, brat, but what are you doing here? What's the matter, go back and talk about it."

"Old Xu has already driven back, and I have nowhere to go." Fang asked with a sullen face, looking like he was at the bottom of his boat, and threw Qiqi into Lin Wenxi's arms, "It doesn't matter, I'm here anyway."

After finishing speaking, he walked crookedly along the path where Lin Wenxi came here without looking back, which was very funny.

"But... why are you dressed like this?" Lin Wenxi couldn't hold back anymore.

"I don't want to misunderstand." Fang Wen turned his head and answered seriously.

Although Fang Wen's body is women's clothing, it can't hide his handsome aura at all, and because of the skirt, he walks awkwardly, as if he has been touched by xué.

Lin Wenxi burst out laughing unknowingly, but Fang Wen ignored it and moved on.

"Go straight up, grandma is on the balcony." Lin Wenxi saw that Fang Wen's hands were tense, and he was walking upstairs with Qiqi in his arms. Fang Wen followed behind like a fool.

When we arrived at the rooftop, there was mung bean pork rib soup on the table, and my grandma was pulling weeds in the side vegetable field.

"Grandma, this is Fang Wen." Lin Wenxi paused, put Qiqi on the ground, and ran towards grandma wagging his tail.

"Hello, grandma!" The sonorous and powerful voice, like a military training report, startled Lin Wenxi. Fang Wen stood upright, bent over 90 degrees, stretched his hands like a steel bar, and handed the big black bag. "This is a gift, please...accept it!"

Grandma was amused by this battle.

"Come here as soon as you come. What gifts are you giving? You haven't eaten yet. The pork ribs and mung bean soup is still hot. You can eat first. I'll go down and clean up, clean up, Xiaoxi, greet the guests." Grandma took the gift and went downstairs with a smile , that Qiqi also ran with grandma, and grandma liked Qiqi very much, and greeted Qiqi, one person and one dog, and went downstairs.

"Huh!" Fang Wen took a deep breath after seeing grandma coming downstairs.

"My grandma doesn't eat people, why are you so nervous?"

"There's no tension." Fang Wen suddenly changed from a state of tweaking to a domineering appearance, took off the hairpin on his head, clipped it to the strap, sat on the wicker chair, and started to devour the soup.