To You, My Beloved

Su Nianhua opened the door and saw April walking out of the kitchen. She was still wrapped in an apron. In the afternoon, he was standing not far from the underground passage and saw her crying. At that time, her Her expression looked so aggrieved and sad. He thought he would see her with red eyes when he returned home, but he never expected that what caught his eyes was the same April with a slight smile as before, with a warm voice. He said gently: You're back?

Su Nianhua nodded towards April, and April smiled softly at him again: I made a midnight snack, do you want to eat it?

Su Nianhua nodded again, then took out his wallet and car keys, put them on the shelf in the entrance, took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and walked into the bathroom.

Su Nianhua came out after washing his hands and walked to the kitchen. He saw April standing in front of the dining table, holding a bowl to fill the soup.

He swallowed twice, walked over and sat at the dining table. April put the soup in front of him, then picked up a spoon and put it in his bowl, and then handed him a pair of Chopsticks.

Su Nianhua didn't even eat dinner, he was really hungry. He said it was a late night snack, but it was even more substantial than the main meal, especially the plate of steamed fish placed next to him, with a few red sticks on it. Green chili shreds, paired with white fish, are exquisite and delicious.

After a long time, Su Nianhua raised his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, and put it in his mouth.

When April saw Su Nianhua moving his chopsticks, he followed suit.

The man's appetite was obviously much better than hers. He drank three bowls of soup and less than half a bowl of rice. He ate nearly two-thirds of the fish alone.

April stiffly stuffed rice into her mouth. Seeing that the soup in Su Nianhua's bowl was empty, she hurriedly stood up and served Su Nianhua soup. Then she heard the cell phone in Su Nianhua's pocket ringing several times in succession. , are the sounds of text messages.

While April was serving soup with a spoon, she glanced sideways at Su Nianhua. The man she saw took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the screen, and then his expression became a little cold.

April's hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and the soup splashed on the back of her hand. She came back to her senses, quickly put down the spoon, and placed the soup bowl in front of Su Nianhua. The moment she lowered her head, she scanned Glancing at the screen of Su Nianhua's mobile phone, he saw that the text message sent to Su Nianhua was a line of numbers, the phone number on the shopping voucher.

April Siyue calmly sat back on the dining chair, pretended not to know anything, picked up her chopsticks, and continued to eat. She had a bad appetite, but now she couldn't eat anymore, and the rice was no longer eaten in one mouthful. The mouth was stuffed with force, but one piece at a time.

Sun Ying sent several MMS messages to Su Nianhua.

All of them are Sun Ying's selfies, taken at the MIX bar.

In the photo, she wears very delicate and heavy makeup, which makes her look at a better angle, making her face look smaller than usual.

After the MMS, there were several text messages attached: Nianhua, do you remember this bar? That's where we first met.

Nianhua, I'll wait for you here until you come.

Su Nianhua stared at the photos and text messages for a long time. Just when he was about to put down the phone, Sun Ying sent another text message: Nianhua, you know, I don't drink well.