"Don't you have anything to ask me?"

The faint voice kept echoing in the long alley. Wan Hongzhuang looked at Xiaoxue in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Now that you've seen everything, don't you have anything you want to ask?"

Lu Xiaoyu looked at Wan Hongzhuang with a serious face, "I...I can answer."

Her voice gradually weakened and she lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Wan Hongzhuang's breathing suddenly became rapid.

What is the purpose of his coming back? Isn't it the hope to change everything through his own efforts, or to make up for his regrets?

Now, a secret that he didn't know was right in front of him, and all he needed was a word from him.

Just looking at Lu Xiaoyu's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He knew extremely well that at this moment, she didn't mean what she said.

After a long silence, Wan Hongzhuang let out a long sigh and asked in a low voice: "Are you worried that I will kick you out?"

His eyebrows were gentle, and his words were a little tentative.

far away.

Lu Xiaoyu's whole body was shaken, and his whole body suddenly froze in place.

She shook her head subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded lightly.

"If it's for this reason, I think you don't need to worry at all."

Xiaoyu seemed a little unbelievable, raised her head with confusion, and looked at Wan Hongzhuang.

"I mean, you don't have to worry about me driving you away."

Wan Hongzhuang said with a smile: "As for what you said, I admit that I am indeed a little curious, but it is definitely not at this time... Well, it won't be too late to tell me when you feel you can tell me.

"

"Um!"

Lu Xiaoyu nodded heavily, his clear eyes like the brightest star in the night sky.

"Let's go, it's getting late!"

Wan Hongzhuang waved to Xiaoyu gently, then turned around and left towards the rental house in the distance.

The whole journey was speechless.

Do you regret it? Wan Hongzhuang asked himself.

On the surface, he looked really free and easy, but the moment he turned around, he felt a trace of regret for no reason.

Just because he missed this opportunity, he was not sure whether he could still figure out the relationship between Xiao Yu and Fu Jiawen.

This relationship was like a thorn in his heart.

After all, he is also a man.

However, under the circumstances, he couldn't ask any questions...

"That's all."

Wan Hongzhuang lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

Earlier, he had laughed at Fu Jiawen for being a licking dog, but why wasn't he the same?

Unknowingly, the two of them returned home.

"Today...thank you."

Xiao Yu lowered her head slightly, as if she didn't dare to meet Wan Hongzhuang's eyes.

"Yes." Wan Hongzhuang nodded lightly. Even he didn't know what to say now.

The air in the room is a little delicate.

It always feels like nothing has changed, yet it seems like something has changed.

"Then...I'll go upstairs first, and you should go to bed early!"

"Um……"

After saying that, Xiao Yu lowered her head, like a frightened little animal, and left upstairs without looking back.

Only Wan Hongzhuang was left standing alone.

"What are these things?" Wan Hongzhuang shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

I always feel like I am lonely when I come back this time.

Or... that Fu Jiawen is just an insignificant role and will not have any impact on the future?

To be honest, he couldn't evaluate whether his choice was right or wrong. He just made what he thought was the right choice based on his own heart.

That's all.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, and my desires are still chaotic.

"Oh, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

Wan Hongzhuang threw himself heavily into the old sofa. The sofa was heavy and kept swaying, making a "squeaking" sound from time to time, like a lullaby.

He only felt that his eyelids began to become heavy, and thousands of thoughts surged in his mind, and finally... fell into a deep sleep.

…

Zengcuo'an.

It was originally a small fishing village located in the southeast of Ludao.

Since the Fulu Railway was opened to traffic, a large number of passengers from the south have poured into Ludao, which has transformed Zengcuo'an, an original small fishing village, into an out-and-out internet celebrity check-in spot.

B&Bs, restaurants, and bars, including a series of culturally related measures, have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Naturally, it also attracted a large number of so-called literary and artistic young people to gather here.

Wherever there are people, there will be disputes, including those that you cannot see, which are secretly and slowly growing.

No matter how busy the city is, there will be moments of fatigue. As the influx of tourists gradually disperse, Zengcuo'an gradually returns to its former tranquility and peace.

A few scattered lights swayed in the evening breeze, and the murmurs of drinkers came from time to time, intertwined with the sea breeze, forming a unique scenery.

At this moment, a staggering figure broke into one of the alleys, stumbling and breaking the tranquility of the night.

This man had obviously drunk too much. He was walking slowly in the alley, almost relying on his remaining willpower.

There was also a bottle of wine in his hand, which made clanking sounds from time to time as he moved.

He staggered like this and arrived at the end of the alley.

Most of the houses made of large stones were the same. With sleepy eyes open, he kept searching. Finally, he spotted a house on the roadside, lowered his head, and slammed into it.

"who!"

The people inside were still asleep, and in an instant, several figures appeared from various corners of the yard, looking at the visitor with guarded expressions.

"Ahem, who do I think you are? Aren't you that...Fu Jiawen?"

Seeing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief, and two of them hurried forward to help him up.

As soon as he got closer, a strong smell of alcohol hit his face.

"Why did you drink so much?"

One of them had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, stretched out his hand, and snatched the bottle he was holding tightly.

"Wine, my wine!"

Fu Jiawen, who was originally paralyzed, suddenly had endless strength all over his body. He violently pushed the strong man in front of him over and snatched the wine bottle from his hand.

"grass……"

The strong man couldn't help but be a little dazed, and then he became angry and raised his palm like a leaf fan, trying to slap Fu Jiawen on the head!

"What's up!"

With a "squeak" sound, the door of a house located at the north end of the courtyard opened.

"Don't you know that at this time every night, I'm thinking about the plot?"

"When the plot doesn't go well, I won't be able to write the book. If I can't write it, I won't be able to get it with perfect attendance. If I can't get it with perfect attendance, won't all the plot I wrote earlier be in vain?"

"Can you bear this responsibility?"

A barrage of questions suddenly sounded in the empty courtyard.

The few men in front of them suddenly became silent and stood aside tremblingly without saying a word.

In the sky, a dark cloud drifted across.
Chapter completed!