The night gradually became deeper, and He Mengjie picked out a newer one from He Dasheng's clothes as pajamas and changed it to Wenxuan. Then, while he was taking a shower, he helped him wash his clothes and hang them in the yard.
Then, he will be able to put on clean clothes tomorrow morning.
Wenxuan took a shower and He Mengjie saw him wearing a fat old man's beach pants and a white old man's sweatshirt, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Wenxuan saw her laughing and glared at her eyes and said, "You probably did it on purpose, bring me such clothes!"
He Mengjie smiled and shook her hand: "Just treat you as if you feel the feeling of getting old in advance!" After she said that, she took her pajamas to take a shower.
When she came out, she didn't find Wenxuan in the room, so she went to the yard to find him. As expected, he was sitting on a small stool in the corner of the yard and looked up at the sky.
Far away from the neon lights in the city, the stars in the sky looked much brighter. He Mengjie looked at his handsome side face and couldn't help but ripple for a moment.
At this time, the wind was strong, bringing a cool breath to this summer night.
She sat down on the small stool beside him, silently accompanying him to look at the stars in the sky.
Although neither of them spoke, He Mengjie felt an inexplicable sense of stability in her heart. She felt that just looking at the stars in the sky, life was also wonderful.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the wind became stronger, blew up He Mengjie’s half-dry hair and stroked Wenxuan’s face.
Wenxuan reached out and grabbed a strand of soft hair, as if it was a very natural movement, and put it under his nose and smelled it.
However, He Mengjie's cheeks turned red because of his actions.
Just when my heart was a little throbbing, my voice sounded softly: "She also has long soft and beautiful hair."
There was some indescribable emotion in his voice, which made He Mengjie's heart feel inexplicably touched.
Who are he talking about? Are he talking about Chen Yuwei?
She tilted her head to look at him, his eyes looked a little depressed, which made her intuition that it was not Chen Yuwei. She suddenly woke up and blurted out, "Are you Tingyu's mother?"
Wenxuan turned his head to look at her, was silent for several seconds before nodding.
He Mengjie's heart began to jump up "beat". She looked at him carefully and asked softly: "Is her name Chen Yuelin?"
Wenxuan said lightly, "Don't mention her name!"
He Mengjie was stunned and didn't know what to say. But she was full of questions. Why didn't you mention her name? Is it because it hurts when you mention it?
Thinking of this, her heart also felt a little painful. She couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Wenxuan turned his head and looked at her for a moment. His body tilted slightly to her, and his handsome face approached a little.
"Do you know why I kissed Xue Xue that night?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on He Mengjie's lips very dangerously.
He Mengjie's heart was pounding and her throat was a little dry.
However, her mind was unprecedentedly good at this time. The clip of that night was like a movie reversal, flowing in her mind.
"Ah!" She suddenly remembered that it seemed that Xue Xue was kissed by Wen Xuan that night when she mentioned "Chen Yuelin".
Wenxuan saw her guess, blinked at her, and nodded slowly.
He Mengjie suddenly stood up and covered her mouth.