Chapter 7
I held the box in my arms, and my whole body seemed to be frozen.
Meng Xihan lowered his eyes and looked at me, then said calmly, "Is it fun?"
I couldn't help but feel guilty as if I had been caught doing something wrong, and when I looked down I saw the corners of my clothes were all dirty.
I closed my eyes. Will Meng Xihan see all the embarrassing moments in my life?
First it was the terrible marriage, and now.
In her heart, I'm probably no different from a clown.
I slowly stood up and moved a little further away from her.
Meng Xihan is a mysophobe, and I really don't want to make her hate me even more.
But the next moment, Meng Xihan slowly said: "Your car was damaged and the call came to me."
I looked at her, confusion in my eyes.
Meng Xihan didn't say anything, but just signaled me to follow with his eyes.
As soon as I arrived at the recycling station, I saw my car parked on the side of the road, squeezed like a cookie by a heavy truck.
My pupils suddenly contracted.
Meng Xihan spoke at the right time: "The heavy truck driver was found to be driving under the influence and has been taken away by the traffic police. You can file an insurance claim."
I nodded. "Thank you."
I took out my cell phone, but found that it had run out of battery and turned off at some point.
My emergency contact has always been Meng Xihan, which is something Xie Ying didn't know.
I thought this emergency call would never go through.
I held my phone in my hand and asked her for help: "Could you please call me a taxi?"
Meng Xihan didn't refuse. After asking for the address, he got a taxi soon.
The raindrops hit the umbrella with a rumbling sound. I was only a fist away from her, and the cold rain wet my shoulders.
But I know I can't get any closer.
During the long silent wait, the light mint scent of her body penetrated my nose.
As if bewitched, I couldn't help but ask, "After we broke up, did you come to my house to look for me?"
Suddenly, I saw her grip on the umbrella handle tighten.
Her face was cold: "Who told you?"
I was shocked by her reaction and quickly shook my head.
Meng Xihan glared at me coldly, his tone icy: "It's all in the past, Song Bojian, stop asking these meaningless questions."
My heart felt like it was being picked up and thrown to the ground. It hurt so much.
Just then, bright light shone on me through the rain.
The taxi that Meng Xihan took arrived.
She took back her umbrella without hesitation and walked towards her car.
Before getting in the car, the driver looked out the window with a frown.
"Hey boy, your girlfriend is not that good. It's raining so hard, but she won't even hold the umbrella for you for a little longer!"
I smiled bitterly: "Master, that's someone else's fiancée."
The master shut up and I didn't say anything.
Looking through the window at the blurry scenery outside, I felt the coolness penetrating my skin and penetrating my heart.
After returning home, I charged my phone first and then went to wash up.
When I came out, my phone was already on.
I clicked on Meng Xihan’s profile picture and sent a message.
【How much is the fare? I will transfer it to you】
The moment I sent this message, I saw Meng Xihan’s avatar flash.
The little parrot disappeared, replaced by a wedding photo.
Retro Chinese dress, round fan, pear wood elements...
All the dreams we had for our wedding flashed through my mind, exactly the same as they were now.
I raised my hands to cover my face until the light on the screen went out completely.
My hands are wet.
At this moment, the beautiful feeling of seeing Meng Xihan again completely disappeared.
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