The spring of the reborn female partner

Chapter 47

Maybe Yitian is not here, and Mengyao also has no reason to return early, knowing that what she faces when she returns home is a lonely room.

She hates the feeling of loneliness, and after get off work, she no longer has the excitement of the past.

Riding a bicycle swaying without direction, I used to feel that riding a bicycle to and from get off work felt very good, but Yitian felt very uncomfortable when commuting to and from get off work every day.

Now I feel that riding a bicycle is just like that. It’s better for two people to commute together. Don’t think about it.

Alas, I have already fallen into the trap.

Mengyao didn't want to cook at night, anyway, she wouldn't be hungry if she didn't eat a meal, not to mention that she was so fat, she should lose weight.

The ink marks on the road took a lot of time. It was supposed to be half an hour's drive, but it took Mengyao an hour. At this time, even walking back.

Pushing her bicycle with a sigh, Mengyao suddenly felt extremely tired, it seemed that she was really too tired.

The night in City A is always extremely lively. Now is the time for the night market. Many vendors have already set up small stalls outside, selling everything from food to entertainment.

Anyway, there wasn't much popularity at home, so Mengyao was a little bit reluctant to go home, so she strolled around the night market with her bicycle.

There are mostly food sellers on the street, a lot of stewed meat, some freshly braised pig's trotters, looking very appetizing, Mengyao swallowed, remembering that she wanted to lose weight, turned around and walked away with great effort.

When we walked to the place where we ate Malatang with Yitian before, the boss's business was still very good. When he saw Mengyao, he smiled kindly. Mengyao is also a frequent visitor here, so it's not surprising that he knows himself.

I really don't want to cook at night, so I might as well just eat Mala Tang, thinking of Yitian and her uncomfortable appearance, Mengyao smiled softly.

Most of Mengyao's choices were vegetarian dishes, and only two or three meatballs were chosen. Without the passion to eat that time, she told herself that she wanted to lose weight, but is that really the case?Mengyao didn't delve into it.

This time it was taken away. In fact, there were many empty seats inside. She suddenly didn't want to eat here, presumably because she hated the momentary loneliness.

No matter how lively the surrounding environment is, you are still alone by your side.

Fortunately, I didn’t ask for those sticky things like noodles. When I got it back, Malatang was quite fresh, but the green vegetables were a little bit discolored after being covered all the way, and the taste was not as good as just out of the pan. I am not picky about food, but I can eat it.

She ate very slowly. While eating, she picked up her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and scrolled through Moments news one by one. She didn't have many friends, just those few people, and it was clear at a glance who posted or not.

Unwilling to give up, she clicked on someone's profile picture, and sure enough, that person hadn't posted a post, and the last post was several months ago.

Touching his head lightly through the screen, she suddenly felt that their distance was much closer.

After taking a few more mouthfuls of Malatang, she suddenly felt that she was already full. She obviously didn't want much food, and she didn't eat much at noon, so she just couldn't eat for no reason.

If you can’t finish it, don’t eat it. She looked at the soup in Malatang and thought that I used to finish the soup, but this time I didn’t finish the food in it. This is not a good habit.

Ever since she was a child, she never had any leftovers. She struggled to eat the last few vegetables in it, but she couldn't drink a mouthful of the soup in it.

I clicked and clicked on his name, but in the end I still didn't press it. I wanted to send him a WeChat message, but remembered that he didn't like playing WeChat, so I gave up.

They are a very strange couple, they will share each other's bodies in the dark night, they are doing the most intimate thing in the world.

Similarly, she also remembers the eleven digits of his phone number by heart, and the number of times she dials out is very few. She doesn't know if he remembers her phone number. How many times has he called her in the past few years? It is also pitifully small.

While thinking wildly, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and the special ringtone let her know the caller immediately.

She set a special ringtone for him, only he had it, and the two big words "husband" flashed on the screen, and she suddenly found that the words "husband" sounded better than "I love you".

With a trembling finger, he swiped and pulled the screen of the phone, but he didn't hold it down for a while, and the call was successfully connected only after the second swipe.

Sure enough, the dissatisfied voice of the Great God came, "What are you doing? You answer the phone so late."

There was a little complaint in the voice, Mengyao was imagining his appearance at this time, um, her brows should be wrinkled, well, she suddenly felt that his voice was very pleasant today, and she usually only focused on looking at him. His face ignored his good voice.

She didn't speak, he didn't speak, they listened to each other's breathing on the phone, as if it was such a satisfying thing.

After a long while, Mengyao finally spoke. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just wanted to tell him, "I saw your call just now, and I was very happy. When I was happy, my hand slipped. I didn’t swipe over, and the phone was answered the second time.”

This is also the reason why he told himself in a disguised form that he answered the phone late, and Yi Tian over there laughed, and said in a low voice, "Stupid woman."

The voice was very low, just whispering softly, Mengyao didn't hear clearly at all, she just felt that he had spoken, "Honey, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly just now."

"It's okay, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I ate."

As soon as Mengyao's voice fell, Yitian's voice rang out, "What did you eat?"

There was still a bit of indescribable taste in the voice, Mengyao felt that she must have heard it wrong, why did she feel that the master seemed a little unhappy.

"The Malatang we ate was from the same place we ate last time. I feel that today's food is not as delicious as that day's."

At the back, Mengyao's voice became lower and lower, but Yitian was happy, did he think that he would not eat well?
"Well, eat less junk food. If you want to eat it, I'll eat it with you when I go back. It tastes better if people eat it more. It's definitely not delicious if you eat it alone."

She felt that what he said was a bit contradictory. Just now he said that it was junk food and asked herself to eat less, and then said that she would eat with her when she came back.

But Mengyao just doesn't know how to correct her, but she is still very happy.

The two of them chatted one after another, and when Mengyao asked the Great God if he had eaten, the resentful mood of the Great God was transmitted so clearly through the receiver.

"Well, the partner had a banquet, but I didn't eat a few bites."

There was still a bit of grievance in the words, Mengyao hurriedly asked what was wrong.

"Not as delicious as yours."

Mengyao was a little flustered for a moment, why hadn't she noticed before that the Great God sometimes acted childishly like a child.

(End of this chapter)