Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 37 Ignorance is a disease (1)
She yelled very smoothly, and while she was happy, she didn't notice that the homeless man behind her looked a little strange.If she had noticed, it shouldn't be hard to see that the homeless man's expression ranged from surprise to embarrassment, and finally curled up in an arc, smiling a little reluctantly, a little helplessly...

Hearing her response unexpectedly, Nan Shiyang was excited, turned his head to look around, and shouted even louder, "Where is it! Wenting's heart!"

"Here it is! Left, left!" Stretching out her hand to greet Nan Shiyang, who couldn't find her way, Wen Ting hurriedly stepped forward, "Shiyang, here it is!"

"Where?!" Turning his head again, the idiot boy was completely confused, and finally looked at Wen Tingxin's side, but the thin figure was easily submerged in the grass.

"Hey, what's going on, it's said to be on the left side," Wen Ting twitched her lips, raised her feet on tiptoe, and waved her hands, "Boy! I'm here! Look over here!"

Not to mention, after she scolded her like that, he really caught a glimpse of her when he turned around.

The moment their eyes met, Nan Shiyang let go of his whole heart, feeling relaxed, no, it should be said to be a feeling of relief...

"Stand there and don't move, I'll go over." Watching her take two steps, Nan Shiyang became nervous, his limping figure was really eye-catching.

Pausing her steps, Wen Ting didn't bother to leave, she looked back at the gazebo, and was annoyed to find that the homeless man had disappeared silently.After thinking about it for a long time, she regretted it...

"Wen Tingxin," Nan Shiyang ran over in a hurry, but when he reached her, he became nervous again.But that kind of tension is unique and different when facing her, "You, are you okay? No, you are hit?"

After asking this question, Nan Shiyang already wanted to punch himself down.Probably because he is too bad at speaking, so this question still has a taste of exposing scars.

Thinking about it, they were all kicked out by the old man's harsh words, how could they not be hit!
With a "boom", Wen Tingxin tapped him on the forehead, and he cried out in pain, "Oh, what are you doing?"

"What did the brat say? I've been sitting and blowing the cold wind all morning and still asking me if I've been hit," this side complained, but unconsciously reached out to tidy up his messy shirt, and immediately, sharp-eyed attention Seeing the strangle marks on his neck and arms, "Hey, what is this? Did you fight with someone?"

It was the result of the bodyguard wrestling with him. It didn't hurt too much, but it was shocking to watch, which made Wen Ting's heart ache.

"What's the matter, it's on your hands too." As she straightened his clothes, her frown became tighter and tighter. Seeing the torn coat in circles, she suddenly came to a conclusion, "It's too much, pull all the clothes That's it. Are you all right? Are there any other injuries on your body?"

In a hurry, Wen Ting checked him carefully from the beginning to the end, the worry in her eyes was obvious, "No, we have to find a place to undress and check."

"No, I'm fine," Nan Shiyang tightened his coat all of a sudden, his face flushed, she wasn't even embarrassed, he was actually shy, "I didn't fight with anyone, I just had a fight with Grandpa's bodyguard. "In the end, he was carried out like a child...

"That's good, I thought you were fighting with your classmates. You have to know that you are going to school, not to fight. Only knowledge can change fate, you know?" The tone was like what the old woman said to her son, His subordinates continued to arrange his clothes, buttoned the top button of his shirt, and re-tied his tie. Now he looked a little like a student.

This feeling of controlling children made Nan Shiyang feel weird. Scratching his head, he quickly changed the subject, "Wen Tingxin, are you hungry. I'll treat you to dinner."

"I'm hungry. I just ate a meat bun this morning." Speaking of this, Wen Ting thought of something again, "Wait a minute, I left something in the pavilion."

Turning around, she was about to walk towards the pavilion with her limping foot, but he was held down by him, "You stand, I'll get it."

Passing by her, Nan Shiyang quickly ran into the pavilion, which was empty and empty.Originally, the homeless man left advertisements and photos for Wen Tingxin, but when he left just now, he took them away, which seemed to be intentional...

"What did you leave here?" Turning around, Nan Shiyang looked at her, "The seat and the table are both empty."

"No? It's an advertisement post and a photo." As she spoke, she walked towards Nan Shiyang again.But before taking a few steps, she saw Nan Shiyang running back in a hurry, and she was astonished, "What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?"

"Didn't I tell you to stand still?" Frowning, Nan Shiyang squatted down and put her on his back, and then added awkwardly, "I really can't stand you, being so disobedient."

For a long time, it turned out that she was worrying about her walking with a limp...

"Here, look," Nan Shiyang walked into the gazebo with her on his back, and made a big circle, "Is there anything you left behind?"

"Why, it's gone..." Now, Wen Ting couldn't figure it out, "Could it be blown away by the wind?"

"Why is the advertisement so important? Don't worry about it. Let's eat first." Nan Shiyang took a big step, and walked in a random direction. "After dinner, there is one more important matter to discuss."

"What's the big deal?"

"..."

At this time, Nan Shiyang remembered a bad thing - his rescue card was not there, he might have lost his way...

Nan Shiyang's poor sense of direction and ability to know the way has always been the most shameful aspect of him.This characteristic is not born, but the psychological shadow caused by the day after tomorrow.

That was another story, about a memory hidden in the deepest part of his memory.After experiencing that memory, he has never dared to pick it up, and he is not even willing to mention a few words in his diary.

The woman he remembered clearly, the crossroads where he panicked to the extreme, the younger brother who was abandoned by him, the man he was sorry for the rest of his life...

At that time, he was still young and didn't have such a strong mentality, so he didn't know his way, he hated women, all his extreme characteristics came from this way...

With Wen Ting's heart on his back, he chose a direction at random, his steps were not too big, he looked around, and couldn't aim at the target.It is no exaggeration to say that in his eyes, no matter how many roads there are in front of him, it is a landscape...

(End of this chapter)