A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess Chapter 142
Open the Door (5)
Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, "Are you leaving now"
Jiang Yuhe didn't respond to her anymore, and left the room directly.
Wen Yu paused for a few seconds, but still couldn't help chasing after him.
Watching the beautiful woman hooking Jiang Yuhe's arm, she was talking and laughing, not knowing what she was saying to him.
But he still had that expression, calm and plain, without any ups and downs.
The meal came to an abrupt end like this.
Originally, Jiang Yuhe just wanted to come over for a drink and leave, but he didn't expect that the "junior" he was going to meet was actually Wen Yu.
It turns out that there was really that kind of strange fate in the world.
When you are struggling and hesitating to recover from it, God will always let each other meet again through various encounters.
However, seeing each other again was like a joke.
"I went for nothing.
The most famous bar in Jiangcheng will be closed today for a remodel and will only open the day after tomorrow.
We’re not gone yet the day after tomorrow.
How about we go together at that time" Jiang Lingwei talked for a long time and saw that her brother did not reply.
Jiang Yuhe's face was very dark, and his tie was mostly removed.
He looked very upset.
Jiang Lingwei rarely saw her younger brother being so upset, so she paused, "What's the matter"
Jiang Yuhe didn't want to speak, but said, "I will take you back to the hotel now."
Jiang Lingwei felt something wasn’t right, "Where are you going"
Where was he going
Of course it's going to the place he should go.
The meal ended hastily.
Wen Yi'an and Liu Zhengming's old neighbors rarely met.
They stayed in the restaurant and continued to enjoy their drinks.
Wen Yu was unwilling to accompany them and drove home after the meeting.
She didn't know why the "predecessor" Liu Zhengming recommended her to know would be Jiang Yuhe.
If she knew it was him, she wouldn't have come even if she would be killed.
Appearing to experience the feeling of being treated indifferently like this once again, wasn’t it just self abuse
Wen Yu went back to her apartment where she lived in a gloomy mood.
She stayed in the parking lot for a while, before silently taking out her mobile phone.
Jiang Yuhe's WeChat was still at the top of her friends list.
During this month, Wen Yu will see him as long as she takes out her mobile phone.
But she won’t open his profile.
She has tried hard to forget the three months in Beijing when he suddenly appeared again.
He disrupted all the clear headed thoughts that she has managed to maintain.
This annoying man.
Wen Yu lay depressed on the steering wheel, watching the last conversation between the two on WeChat.
Jyh: [Thank you for reminding me.
I will delete you now.]
‘When you say delete, you really deleted it.
No matter what, I called you brother for three months’
Wen Yu sighed in frustration, got out of the car, and couldn't calm down even after entering the elevator.
Her mind was full of images of meeting Jiang Yuhe in the restaurant just now.
From beginning to end, he didn't seem to have looked at her directly.
That feeling was too uncomfortable.
Wen Yu would rather lie down at home and get pneumonia again than look at that gaze.
She stared at her mobile phone distractedly.
When the elevator dinged, she stood straight and walked out.
Awkwardly, she typed a line in the message window while walking.
[I haven’t seen you for a month, and you treat me like this Do you have a heart...]
She didn't dare to scold him in person, so scolding his WeChat account could also relieve her depression a little bit.
Wen Yu decided, when she thought of him in the future, she would come to this WeChat page and say it.
He couldn’t see anyway.
At the moment of pressing send, Wen Yu's desire to scold was greatly relieved, but the ease was only experienced for a second, and she suddenly froze in place.
The whole person was stunned.
The green message bar showed sending very normally.
The app did not pop up any non-friend error messages.
Wen Yu was stunned.
In just half a second, the brain plunged into a strong and overwhelming blank, whiter than a TV without signal.
Didn't he "delete her"!
‘Why didn't you delete me!’
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
As messy as her mind was, Wen Yu still had a trace of reason.
She hurriedly pressed to withdraw, but just as she was about to do it, a ghost-like new WeChat message alert sound was heard clearly by the stairwell.
Wen Yu's apartment building had two apartments per floor.
When she came out of the elevator, she turned left and walked two steps to her home.
So now the sound was...
Suddenly, instinctively, Wen Yu had an irrational but terrible guess.
She slowly raised her head.
Soon she saw a pair of black leather shoes and black straight trouser legs.
There was a casual, but indifferent figure.
The man leaned in front of the door, took his eyes away from the phone, and looked at her lightly.
“How do you want me to treat you”
"Open the door," he ordered.