Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

‘You are not allowed to mingle with those stupid boys in your student union. ’

‘You are mine ... You are mine ...’

"Ah!" Withdrawing her thoughts, she sighed deeply, and returned her eyes to the ring on her little finger, smiling at herself.

Wen Xuxu, it really seems that you will be wrong.

Take off the ring, put it back in the small wooden box, lock it and put it back in place.

Then she picked up the key again, unloaded the small key that had just opened the wooden box, and got up and walked towards the window.

Pull open the window, extend the hand holding the key, and throw it out forcefully.

Throw away the fond memories of her wishful thinking and pursue a new life again.

...

Suddenly resigning becomes idle, except for being able to sleep and wake up naturally, Wen Xuxu feels very unaccustomed.

After getting up and eating breakfast, she nestled on the sofa and watched TV. The TV series she had been chasing before had not seen it for a few days, and now she doesn't feel so good.

She picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. The huge living room suddenly became quiet.

She stared at the dark TV screen. If love is like chasing dramas, it will be good if she doesn't want to lose interest for a while.

"It's my fault to fall in love with you, but I can't bear to leave ..."

The familiar ringtone suddenly reminded me. The mobile phone was on the coffee table. She glanced at the caller ID. It was a strange number and belonged to Kyoto.

Who will it be?

She picked up the phone in doubt, put the answer in her ear, "Hey, who?"

"Wen Xuxu, guess who I am?" A lively girl voice came from the phone.

Xu Xu was familiar with it, but for a while, he couldn't think of it. "The sound is a bit familiar. Give me some hints."

There was a dissatisfied voice over there, "Wen Xuxu, you really forgot about me. I still talked about it for you in junior high school."

Wen Xuxu remembered, with a happy smile on his face, "Zhou Shuang!"

When they transferred to their class in the second day of school, they were also the only one who dared to help her follow the words.

Zhou Shuang said resentfully: "I still have a little conscience, I haven't forgotten my sister."

"After graduating from high school, everyone will go their separate ways, and the chance of contact will be reduced." Wen Xuxu's tone apologized, "Don't you hear that you went to Europe for university?"

"I called you as soon as I returned to China. Come out for lunch."

Zhou Shuang's abrupt invitation made Xu Xuan suddenly unable to find a reason for rejection.

Had to promise, "Oh ... OK."

She happens to be bored at home.

Hanging up the phone, Wen Xuxu went to the room to change clothes. Today the weather is good and the temperature is high.

She picked a goose-yellow half-sleeve dress. The goose-yellow lined her already white skin and made her fair and delicate.

Long to below the knee, the long black hair still has a pony tail, dragged behind her, simple and atmospheric, coupled with the playful flavor dress worn on her body, exuding a youthful vigor.

She stood at the door of the mall agreed with Zhou Shuang, looking around, did she look down at the time.

She hasn't seen each other for six years, and she's not sure if she can recognize at first sight the girl who helped her deal with the words together.

I'm excited and looking forward to it.

"Hey, Wen Xuxue, how did you do that? It hasn't changed a little in six years, and it's like a high school student."

Suddenly she stretched out a hand behind her and patted her shoulder heavily, and at the same time came a familiar voice.