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After seeing Han Kailiang at the hospital, Liang Xinhe and Wu Siyuan returned to the company to continue working.

Lao Han had a lot of hardships in giving birth. She had a caesarean section. When Liang Xinhe arrived, the nurse was "pressing her belly". .

The nurse is very experienced and her movements are gentle, but she said that two days before the caesarean section, she needs to press her stomach, which can promote the drainage of postpartum blood. I cried a lot.

Liang Xinhe was in a bad mood all afternoon, Wu Siyuan and her got off work early, they went to eat together, and he drove her home after eating.

Downstairs, he thoughtfully said: "You are not in good condition, don't force yourself, you can reduce your workload."

"Lao Han is going to take eight months of maternity leave. If I also take a break, will our studio still have to work? There are so many people waiting for dinner."

"Of course I'm here to worry about it. I don't want my sisters to be unhappy. Work is important, but life is more important."

Liang Xinhe reached behind his neck with one hand and squeezed the sore muscles around his shoulders, and sighed: "I still have a car loan and a mortgage, unlike you..."

"Oh, you." Although Wu Siyuan was a few years older than her, he still smiled with a youthful look. He touched her eyebrows, "Don't keep frowning, or there will be wrinkles between the brows, and others will look like you." I think you are so miserable..."

Liang Xinhe smiled wryly.

Wu Siyuan's family environment is superior, and he is extremely talented. He is already a well-known boss in the industry at a young age. The only hardship he has suffered is that there are too many people who like him, and it is too difficult to be single-minded.

"By the way, I'm going to sell the house. I've already found an intermediary this afternoon. Now I need to find another place to live. Please keep an eye on it for me."

"Do you want to buy another one?" Wu Siyuan didn't ask her the reason for selling the house. "Nowadays, good real estate is going to be lottery, and it's quite difficult to buy."

Liang Xinhe shook his head, "I can't buy it now, I just rent it. Don't be too far away from the company, be quiet, and don't be too old."

"...Okay, this matter is on me. I remember that I have a friend whose house is still vacant. Let me ask for you, saving you the time to look at the house."

Liang Xinhe breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little.

After Wu Siyuan left, Liang Xinhe didn't go upstairs immediately, he just didn't want to go back to his house for the time being.

She shuffled, and sat down on the stool in the downstairs community. She could smell the faint fragrance of flowers, the shadows of the trees accompanied by the lights, and there were adults walking at night, children who hadn't returned from playing, old people chatting, etc. Baby walks pets... very lively fireworks in the world that cannot be ignored.

At that time, she and Zhou Yan chose this community because of its dense population, complete surrounding facilities, and convenient transportation.

However, they have never had such an ordinary, lively night like everyone else.

There will be no more in the future.

There are many people around her, and they are constantly flowing. Occasionally, a few curious eyes will be cast over her, but no one has ever greeted her.

She is busy with work and neglects to deal with her neighbors. She didn't even join the owner group. She didn't feel anything in the past, but now she feels that she has never integrated into this place. For a second, she even felt that she had not integrated into this world.

As the night wind blew by, she chuckled lightly, mocking herself.

No way, Liang Xinhe.

It is extremely stupid to deny her 30 years of struggle and her mother's training and dedication to her because of a failed relationship.

She calmed down in the wind and slowly went upstairs.

After washing and going to bed, when he was hesitating whether to take a melatonin, a message popped up on the phone screen.

Zhou Zhuzhu: Tomorrow I will go to pack things.Did you change your password?

Liang Xinhe replied: No.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and she has no plans.

"Is it convenient for me to go there?" Zhou Yan sent again.

Liang Xinhe pursed his lips, "Yes."

Anyway, she will go out tomorrow, so she just doesn't need to stay at home.Her finger paused on the screen for a while, changed "Zhou Zhuzhu" to "Zhou Yan", and then threw the phone away.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, it was her Weibo account who paid special attention.

She leaned up and slid the screen away——

Unknown: picture.

Wei Xiao is a relatively well-known writer now, good at writing suspense novels, and several of them have been successfully adapted into film and television dramas.

It’s just that this person is very mysterious, never participated in any signing activities, and there are very few written interviews. The outside world knows little about him, and the writer’s gender and age are not even sure.

The writer didn't add any text, but just sent a picture taken. The picture is a grass-green book cover with four words printed on it - standing at thirty.

Wang Xiaobo?

Liang Xinhe hadn't read this book before, so he did a search. It was a collection of short stories.

Liang Xinhe likes Weixiao very much. She has a complete set of books in her collection, as well as many autographed copies.

Wei Xiao's Weibo posts are too infrequent. The last one was three months ago. In order not to miss the author's Weibo, Liang Xinhe's two Weibo accounts paid special attention to him.

Is this a kind of psychology similar to chasing stars?

She wasn't sure.

Anyway, every time she saw a writer posting on Weibo, her heart would be touched, and it was the first time she got to the front row so quickly, and her heart became lighter.

She quit the work account, used her trumpet to like this Weibo, and left traces of her passing.

He miao30 is in the thumbs up sign, and it will be hidden in it when it gets more likes later.

She often reads Weixiao's Weibo, and sometimes leaves a message, but she usually waits for more comments below before posting.The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously. Liang Xinhe went to the website to place an order for this book. She was a little curious about which article she was reading, so she searched the Internet.

The first one is "Standing at Thirty".

She held her mobile phone and fell asleep before finishing reading.

The next day, she slept until nine o'clock, slept well, and felt very relaxed when she woke up. After washing, she changed into comfortable clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as I got downstairs, Zhou Yan's WeChat message popped up on my phone - I'm home.

She glanced at it and put it away.

She ate Brunch in a nice shop near the community, and went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, packed them in a canvas bag, and then went home slowly.

After pressing the password to enter the house, she smelled a faint smell of smoke.

There were several large cardboard boxes piled up in the storage room at the entrance, but no one was seen.

Liang Xinhe frowned slightly, turned around and pressed a small LCD screen on the wall to increase the air volume of the fresh air system, and then carried his things to the kitchen.

She heard voices coming from the door of the cloakroom:

"I didn't expect you guys to really end, hiss, I really didn't expect it."

She couldn't recall the voice for a moment, but she was quite familiar with the superior tone.

At that time, Zhou Yan was chasing her hard, and the main reason she was afraid to agree was that the two were too far apart.

Mainly family.

Zhou Yan is the winner of reincarnation, and she is divided into groups, as are her friends. They are all from wealthy families and can live well without work.

And she is just a small town under the West City, a single-parent family, and learning to paint is already her biggest waywardness.

Materially, she is inferior, and she can only defend her spiritual independence.

After being together, Liang Xinhe's most distressing thing is to get along with her friends. Their daily hobbies are not traveling abroad, buying luxury goods, watching dramas, listening to concerts, or going to bars and so on.

Liang Xinhe's work is almost always 996. She is so busy that she spends most of her time slovenly. Her dress should not be too shabby when she goes out to play. Her skirt, bag and shoes must at least be of a certain grade. She is not willing to spend money on these. In her opinion impractical overhead.

Zhou Yan will help her buy it, which she is very considerate.

But Liang Xinhe doesn't want to do this, since dating requires back and forth, no matter how rich his girlfriend is, she can't let her bear all of it.

What's more, on the rare rest day, she just wants to sleep in and spend time with her girlfriend, and really doesn't want to socialize with her circle of friends.

But Zhou Yan doesn't like to stay at home, she likes to go out and play with friends, and likes to have her girlfriend integrated into her circle of friends, so Liang Xinhe will work hard to cooperate with her friends even if she has nothing in common with her friends, but every time she contacts them, She will always be depressed for a long time.

She felt that Zhou Yan's friends looked down on her, and the most obvious one was Ye Yang.

Liang Xinhe still remembers some words she said:

"You are from XX, you thought Zhou Yanyan liked girls from Shencheng more..."

"Zhou Yan is not short of money. Just ask her to buy it for you. She has better conditions. Don't be embarrassed to say it."

"Actually, you don't need to find such a hard job. Girls who often stay up late are not good for the skin, and they will age easily... There are still many years to do the main project design?"

"I also have a friend who is from the same school as you, but she is different. Later, she went abroad for further study, and now she is also a famous painter. She will return to China to develop her painting recently. Her painting costs hundreds of thousands ^"

……

Ye Yang is Zhou Yan's best friend. It is said that the parents of the two families are also friends, and they grew up together since childhood.Because of this level, Xinhe also had to deal with her. To be honest, every time she always felt that there was something in her words, and she was a little bit weird. sad.

But that was all in the first few years of dating. Later, she focused on making money and made up her mind to alienate Zhou Yan's circle of friends and stop socializing with her, and her mood became much more peaceful.

The two had a lot of unhappiness because of this incident. Zhou Yan didn't take it seriously, thinking that she was making a fuss out of a molehill and that she didn't care enough about her.

Looking back now, Liang Xinhe still thinks it was a very wise decision.

She took out a bottle of sugar-free oolong tea from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and took a sip. She glanced out of the corner of her eye, and someone came out.

"Xinhe, long time no see."

Ye Yang has short hair and is a very handsome girl. At this time, she smiled at her with great interest.

The corners of Xinhe's lips raised a little perfunctory, and she didn't want to talk to her, but the other party continued: "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you..."

She looked Liang Xinhe up and down, and let out a drawn-out praise: "Wow...you are really beautiful now!"

Liang Xinhe knows how to answer this kind of question, she can ask "wasn't it beautiful before?", and the other party will continue to say "you are more beautiful now".

This kind of social conversation, no matter how real or purely polite, can round out any social occasion and won't be cold, but she is too lazy to cooperate, she still smiles lightly, and then drinks water.

Zhou Yan came out at this time, and the two looked at each other.There was an almost invisible pause in the air, the ripples quickly disappeared, and the faces of both of them were as calm as water.

"Everything is packed, I will ask the driver to come up and move it away."

"Ah."

"...Are you really planning to sell the house?"

"Well, hang up."

Zhou Yan stared at Liang Xinhe. She was wearing very simple gray casual mopping pants, a coat of the same color, and a white vest that outlined her slender waist. She was tied into a high ponytail, and her black hair fell on her white collarbone.

Without makeup, I just put on some reddish lip balm, and my complexion is very good.

Standing there, relaxed and at ease, as if he didn't care about anything.

Zhou Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The author has something to say:

The characters of these two heroines are not so Su Su, and their looks belong to the good-looking girls we can see every day, not the good-looking girls at the star level or novel level.The text is not a fast-paced sweet text, and the plot is also very routine.Thanks for the support of the little cuties!mwah.

Continue tomorrow night.