Xu Si'an did not return to the car immediately but walked in the opposite direction with the small black umbrella given by his grandfather. It was the street where he had seafood noodles in the afternoon. The noodle shop still had customers in the store because the business was better. It can be seen that the usual
Business is really good.
When the boss saw that it was an afternoon customer, he quickly smiled and said hello. Every day, he had dozens or hundreds of customers. He only remembered Xu Si'an for no other reason than because of that face, which is hard to forget because he was so handsome.
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"Little brother, are you here to pack again at such a late hour?"
The boss is a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, and he talks very kindly.
"No, I would like to ask where is the confession wall?"
When the boss heard that he was here to inquire about the confession wall, he immediately perked up and said, "It's right behind this alley. There used to be people guarding the door, but now there's no one living in that yard, so I just walked in."
"However, students don't go there very much now."
"Okay, thank you boss."
The boss usually likes to gossip, and Xu Si'an is a handsome guy, so he continued: "Handsome guy, are you going to find the confession written by your girlfriend back then?"
Xu Si'an nodded hesitantly, mainly because he didn't know how to answer the word girlfriend.
"Just go find a green paint pen."
"green?"
"Yes, yes, that girl comes to borrow paint pens every time she comes to my place, and she always takes the green ones."
"Okay, thank you."
It should be easier to find with the range of colors. Xu Si'an turned and walked out of the store. Behind him, the boss shouted, "It's raining so hard, be careful! Pay attention to safety."
He stepped into the rainy night without looking back and walked toward the back of the shop. The rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, as if playing a mournful music score.
Following the direction given by the boss, I soon saw the confession wall. There was an iron door ajar outside, which could be opened with a gentle pull.
The cold rain washed down the wall, and many of the writings on it were hard to read because it was a small alley with few people. There were only dim old-fashioned street lamps, and occasionally sporadic drunken voices could be heard through the sound of the rain waterfall.
The high-end Italian custom-made leather shoes were soaked by the rain, and the soles made a "tapping" sound when they hit the ground.
The confession wall is huge. Fortunately, I asked the boss before, but even if it is a green paint pen, I don’t know where to find it. In addition, the sight is not good on rainy days. Trying to find what Xiang Wan wrote in person is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
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However, Xu Si'an didn't think too much. He started searching from the beginning of the wall one by one. Even if there was only a little handwriting left, even if there was only a faint mark, he wanted to find it. He wanted to know how many opportunities he had missed.
This is not...
Neither is this...
This is somewhat similar, but not...
Just like this, he relied on the dim light to find his way from one side of the wall to the other, holding the flashlight of his mobile phone and looking at each confession one after another. It was as if he could see through the writing the mood of the writer at that time, and he was immersed in the situation and felt the same.
Finally, in a lower corner, it says "xwxsa" with a heart in the middle.
The handwriting is beautiful and hidden in a corner below, as if the girl's thoughts don't want to be discovered and she is cautious.
The green paint pen has faded a lot because it was washed away by the rain, and the handwriting is a little unclear.
He held an umbrella, squatted down in that corner, and stretched out his hand to touch the uneven wall, as if he could feel Xiang Wan's mood at that time.
Love and helpless despair.
Under the letters, the word "正" is written with a green paint pen. If you count carefully, you can clearly see about ten of them.
I don’t know how many days and nights it is,
He felt so stuffy in his heart, as if something was blocking him, and he was almost suffocating.
Why didn't he discover the truth earlier? Why didn't he want to believe her more?
Why……
The rain kept falling, hitting the big black umbrella, awakening the obsession in his heart.
Xiang Wan...
On the other side of the same city, Ji Lin only acted coquettishly in her villa.
"Dad, I didn't lie to you. That vixen chased him from Country M to China. Si'an was deceived by this vixen and ignored me. He actually gave the vixen the house in 1501 to live in!"
Ji Lin's father, Ji Hai, was sitting at his desk with an unclear look in his eyes.
Only when his daughter Ji Lin is at peace with Xu Si'an can he get more resources from Xu Si'an. He was originally planning to discuss the marriage with Xu Si'an's mother this year, but who knew that he actually went to country M and brought back a we? It is said that it was still
Xu Si'an's ex-wife? Is Xiang Wan, the daughter of the Xiang family who disappeared before?
Hearing what his daughter said, Xu Si'an was now bewitched by Xiang Wan and obeyed her words. What if this person used some method to return to Mrs. Xu's position, would all his previous efforts have been wasted not long ago?
"Arin, don't worry, why would I see you accept your grievances?"
Seeing that her father was so supportive of her, Ji Lin hurriedly said: "My father is good to me. I heard that she came to China mainly to participate in some exhibition."
How could Ji Hai not understand what his daughter meant.
"Don't worry, I know the arrangements. If you dare to touch anyone from my Ji family, you will have to pay the price."
"But dad, will Si'an help that vixen?"
"I know what's going on, don't worry."
Who is Xu Si'an? He is the only son of the No. 1 family in City A. As a businessman, everything will be based on interests. Now he is just blinded by the novelty. The nature of a businessman will be revealed in the face of interests.
When the time comes, this ex-wife will still be thrown away by Xu Si'an as discarded trash.
"I knew daddy was the best! You love me the most!"
Ji Lin was acting coquettishly, and the door behind her was ajar when someone knocked on it from outside.
"Mr. Ji, I brought the pear soup that was just cooked in the kitchen to the lady."
"Wow, I made pear soup today! I want to eat more! The food in country M is not to my liking, but the food at home is the best."
A servant wearing a mask brought the things in with a tray.
"Hey, your face is so scary. From now on, just stay behind and don't let me see you."
Ji Lin looked at the servant with scars on half of his face with disgust, took the tray from her hand, and then waved the servant away.
"yes."
The servant bent down and went out, and could still vaguely hear the conversation inside.
"Dad, how come there are such ugly servants in my family? It's so off-putting."
"It's not my business to recruit servants. You can ask the housekeeper."
"Well, it makes me lose my appetite."
The conversation was like a knife piercing into the servant's heart. The hands at his sides were clutching tightly, his nails digging deeply into his flesh, and he was holding back the anger in his heart.