"The public reaction is quite good, but there are a lot of groundless speculations..." Yangyang scratched his hair, not knowing how to say it. He felt that no matter what, Wen Tang would feel uncomfortable if he saw it.

Suddenly I understand why the company played this video while Wen Tang was asleep in the morning.

"Anyway, don't take it to heart, Tangtang!"

Wen Tang was holding her cell phone in her hand. After she got up, she only used her cell phone to check the time.

When I heard it, I went to Weibo to check it out.

The video was found quickly. After all, it was ranked second on the trending searches, only behind her declaration of severing her father-daughter relationship with Wen Haifeng.

After reading it, Wen Tang’s face was as gloomy as water.

The atmosphere is depressed.

In fact, from yesterday till now, she has been in a very heavy mood. Because in order to completely get rid of Wen Haifeng, she must bring up the past. It is not a glorious thing. Many things in the past are scars in Wen Tang's heart, buried in the deepest part of her heart, and she never tells anyone about it.

And the matter of grandma is the deepest pain in Wen Tang's life.

I tried my best to get there, but after returning to Lingcheng, I only had time to attend her funeral.

My grandmother actually didn't want to come to Lingcheng, but she insisted on bringing her here because she was afraid that she would be alone in her hometown when she was old and no one would take care of her.

Unexpectedly, less than a month after taking over, her life was lost.

During that time, she couldn't even sleep because she would wake up from crying. In the middle of the night, she always dreamed of her grandmother, who was still as patient and gentle as when she was a child, caring for her, worried that she was cold and hungry, as if she was doing her best to comfort her and tell her that it was okay and that it was not her fault.

But how could she forgive herself?

If she didn't have a father like that, if she didn't insist on her grandmother coming to Lingcheng.

No ifs.

Later, Wen Tang sat on the sofa, not saying a word, and browsed Weibo alone.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Ke Xin and Yang Yang both shut up, took a small stool and sat far away from Wen Tang, not daring to say a word.

This depressing atmosphere lasted for a long time until Wen Tang received Zhou Jingyu's message.

Wen Tang had been busy since she sent a message to Zhou Jingyu yesterday afternoon to cancel the dinner date. After she finally polished the statement she sent out last night, for a moment, she suddenly wanted to contact him. She missed him, wanted to act coquettishly to him, missed his hug, wanted to hear his voice, and talk to him.

Hugs were out of the question, but phones were close at hand.

However, after opening his WeChat, she suddenly lost the urge to find him for comfort.

I wonder what he will think of her after reading the statement she posted online?

Is he surprised? Stunned?

She is a big star, but she has such a tragic life experience and such an uneducated and vampire-like father.

Not only does she have a low level of education, but even when she wrote an article she was mocked and accused of having someone ghostwrite it.

He is a rich and noble son, but her family background is not even ordinary, it's luxury, she is so bad.

What will he think after reading it?

Hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Wen Tang, who had always been confident and proud, suddenly became less confident that night.

But that was just a fleeting thought.

She is now a big star, the object of envy and admiration for many people. She has achieved what she has today without relying on anyone else, taking no shortcuts, and standing upright, all through her own efforts.

The only thing she cared about was whether he would...sympathize with her after reading it.

In the days before the public opinion erupted, she was able to ignore and smile at all the people who scolded her. But last night, in order to no longer be threatened and controlled by Wen Haifeng, and to completely break off the relationship with Wen Haifeng, she took the initiative to expose the scars and bent her proud spine in front of hundreds of millions of people.

As expected, after knowing that she had such a father, everyone sympathized with her. However, their sympathy was like steel needles piercing Wen Tang's body, overwhelming and dense. Although it was not fatal, it made her unable to escape.

She just wanted to find a place to hide.

She, Wen Tang, entered the entertainment industry when she had nothing, relying only on her self-esteem and pride to support her until now. Ordinary people could not imagine how many temptations she had encountered, but she never hesitated at all.

What she needs least is other people's sympathy and pity.

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when she would actively complain to others. She felt so sad that her heart ached.

Everyone sympathized with her.

So, will he...?

…

【y: Have you had lunch? 】

Zhou Jingyu sent it to Wen Tang.

Wen Tang didn’t eat, let alone lunch, he didn’t even have breakfast.

When Wen Tang saw the message sent by Zhou Jingyu, he suddenly felt very aggrieved.

She didn't contact him last night, but he didn't contact her either. What was he doing last night?

The sudden feeling of grievance made Wen Tang not want to reply to Zhou Jingyu's message, but her hands were out of control.

Typing heavily on the screen.

[A candy: I ​​didn’t eat before I got up. ]

【A candy: Did you eat it? 】

The tone is stiff.

Her words were not as soft and sweet as before, as if she was acting coquettishly to Zhou Jingyu.

After a while, Zhou Jingyu's text message came.

【y: Not yet, I’m just about to go eat. 】

He was still concerned about Wen Tang's eating problem, and reminded him: "Three meals a day, regular and quantitative, the body will be healthy. Eat more for lunch, you are thin enough now."

Sometimes he is as old-fashioned as an old scholar.

Being cared for by him, Wen Tang naturally felt sweet, but this sweetness could not suppress the grievances in her heart.

Wen Tang didn't know why, but he wanted to be angry with him.

Want to make trouble unreasonably.

She deliberately replied: [But I am alone at home, I have no food to eat, and I don’t know how to cook. ]

[I won't eat. I'll eat when you come home in the afternoon.]

…

The message was sent half a minute later.

【y: You wait for me at home. 】

…

Wen Tang immediately smiled while holding the phone.

Zhou Jingyu's company is very close to her home, only ten or twenty minutes' drive away. If he wants to come, there cannot be any other strangers in the house to prevent her from being alone with him.

So, regardless of Ke Xin and Yang Yang's strong desire to stay and witness it with their own eyes, Wen Tang ruthlessly drove them out of the house.

And he threw them a sentence: "Go out and eat, I'll pay the bill, and don't come back before 2pm."

Zhou Jingyu's arrival was not what Wen Tang had expected. About half an hour later, the doorbell of Wen Tang's house rang.

Wen Tang went to open the door and was about to ask him why he took so long to arrive, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw the disposable plastic bag in Zhou Jingyu's hand.

Zhou Jingyu lifted the bag and showed it to Wen Tang clearly.

"I didn't have time to cook for you during lunch break, but the food in the company cafeteria tastes pretty good, so I packed two portions for you to eat. I'll cook for you in the evening."

He reached out and rubbed her hair. Wen Tang felt that he sometimes treated her like a little sister, liking to take care of her food, sleep, and rubbing her hair.

But she just liked him like this.

Wen Tang still felt aggrieved when he saw him.

Wen Tang didn't like to hold back, and never let himself be wronged. He was straightforward and asked him when he saw him, "Why didn't you send me a message last night?"

She went through so many things yesterday, and until now, there is still overwhelming public opinion about her on the Internet, but as her boyfriend, he doesn't care at all.

Zhou Jingyu lowered his head and saw Wen Tang's bright and moving big eyes, which were a little swollen. He didn't know if he cried last night.

He actually regretted rejecting Wen Tang when she asked him to record his fingerprints. Otherwise, he could have waited for her at her home, and he could have seen her whenever she came back, and hugged her the first time. Instead of staying up all night like last night, watching the updates on Weibo, worrying about her, and watching her old videos like those passers-by who didn't know her before.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jingyu stretched out his hand, put his arm around Wen Tang's slender waist, and then tightened his grip.

She buried her head naturally in his arms.

"sorry."

He apologized to her.

He didn't send her a message because he knew she was busy and didn't want to disturb her. He knocked on her door, but she was not at home until two or three in the morning.

He is not usually such a hesitant person, and there are so many uncertainties and worries in his heart, just because it concerns Wen Tang.

Maybe this is what love is like, making people hesitant, entangled, uneasy, and worried about gains and losses.

He thought that if she was free, she would definitely send him a message.

But he waited all night and nothing happened.

What he didn't expect was that while he was waiting for her to send him a message, she was also waiting for him.

"I will never fail to contact you again. I will take the initiative to send you messages every morning, noon and evening." Zhou Jingyu promised Wen Tang while hugging him.

Wen Tang looked up into his eyes. In those handsome eyes, she saw no sympathy, only cherishment and joy.

Wen Tang reached out and hugged his waist as well.

"Yeah." She nodded in his broad arms, "You have to keep your word."

Zhou Jingyu promised: "Okay."

Chapter 44