Zhu Wen returns from his honeymoon, and Zhan Bo's wedding is imminent.
Zhou Xiangling closed the newspaper with a large picture and text report in his hand and looked up at Sister Huan, "Where is Nan Xian?"
"He went into the audio-visual room after get off work and never came out. It's been more than half a month and he's been like this every day." Sister Huan was worried. "It seems like nothing is wrong. He rarely talks, eats and rests normally. But I don't know why, he has felt weird since the day he moved back home."
Zhou Xiangling sighed softly, "This kid, it's been ten years, how come he hasn't changed at all."
"Is he really going to marry Miss Bo?"
"What he really thinks may not be true, and I am afraid that he will make it true."
Zhou Xiangling picked up the phone and said, "Go see him again."
Sister Huan left immediately.
She dialed Wen Nuan's number, "Xiao Nuan?"
"Mother Zhan?" Upon hearing the other party's voice, Wen Nuan, who was tidying up things at home, couldn't help but curl her lips. That kind and loving old lady was the only elder she had left alive.
"I'm going back to the old house soon. Can you come over and we meet?"
Wen Nuan hesitated.
"Why, are you inconvenient?"
She thought about it, smiled and replied, "Okay, Mom, I'll be there in a quarter of an hour."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Nuan sat quietly on the sofa.
Some people become rich overnight, some people turn gray overnight, and some people grow up overnight.
If her soul had been sleeping in stillness for the past ten years, then in the past few months after her reunion with Zhan Nanxian, it was as if the closed power could no longer suppress something and it broke out of the cocoon, like vines climbing wildly and pulling her into weightlessness and dizziness, or like a huge tide constantly impacting her, making her feel like she was thrown on the cusp of the waves, stumbling and unable to return to the ground.
It was not until I went abroad and traveled for half a month that I changed the world and space. My mood, which had been unable to adapt to the complexity and chaos, gradually calmed down. I used to be unconsciously infatuated with the situation, but only until I finally walked out of it could I calm down and think about the past and the present.
With a long sigh, she stood up and went out.
It was still the same old neighborhood, and the same tree-lined roads that she had been familiar with ten years ago.
It was still the sixteenth floor, and it was still the same iron door that she had knocked, punched and kicked before. At first glance, it seemed that not much had changed, but it could not withstand a closer look. If one looked at it for a few seconds, it would not be difficult to find that everywhere showed the old and mottled marks left by the passage of time.
Things have changed and people have changed, what can be eternal? Even if the sky has feelings, it will also grow old.
When Zhou Xiangling answered and opened the door, Wen Nuan had no idea that she would see Chi Bi Ka sitting inside.
The two of them smiled at each other without any agreement.
Zhou Xiangling took her to sit down and asked, "Xiao Nuan, are you really married?" She seemed puzzled and a little unconvinced.
Wen Nuan smiled, "Yes, I'll send wedding candy to Zhan's mother another day."
Zhou Xiangling, who originally thought she was joking, was shocked. She was stunned and looked at Chi Bika, "How could this happen? Didn't Ding Xiaomei say that they were already very good? When they were unhappy a while ago, I thought the couple was just bickering. How did it suddenly... become like this?"
Chi Bika looked at Wen Nuan, who was frowning in confusion, with some embarrassment, "Please don't blame me for being nosy. Teacher Zhou has always wanted to bring you and Mr. Zhan back together, so—"