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A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess - Chapter 37

Chapter 36 I thought you deleted me

After Wen Yu said these words, the office was suddenly quiet.

The distance between the two standing very close, Jiang Yuhe is tall, standing in front of Wen Yu is even more oppressive.

Compressing her, she accidentally lost her brain, and turned up the old midnight account of the two of them.

After all, the first kiss is considered a big event in Wen Yu’s heart. At the critical moment of being “accounted” by Jiang Yuhe, he knew that he had no position and no confidence. The only thing that came out of his mind was this one that was barely counted on Jiang Yuhe’s head. thing.

But Wen Yu regretted it when he said it.

I always feel that what she meant by what she said was saying, what if I lied to you, I gave you a kiss.

Can that be interpreted in the opposite direction as-I have been betrayed and sacrificed a lot. What else do you want?

Wen Yu shut up and tried to take this sentence back.

“I mean-”

But Jiang Yuhe interrupted her.

“That’s why you feel like you are bearing a heavy burden, don’t you?”

At the moment when he heard that it was the first kiss, Jiang Yuhe was stunned for a few seconds. The scenes that had been affected by Shen Mingjia suddenly disappeared and stopped abruptly.

…Is the first kiss?

Did her first kiss give herself? !

The other…

Jiang Yuhe admitted that this sudden knowledge of the fact made his whole person relaxed for a few seconds, and the abnormal jealousy disappeared instantly.

But the reason quickly brought him to a problem that he could not figure out all the time—

Forbearance seems to be explained.

For the past three months at Jiang’s family, although Jiang Yuhe did not give Wen Yu a good face when he was just running in, but since he was willing to be her broken brother to help her recover her memory, he kissed her impulsively, other than that. When is it not for the stars to give the stars and the moon to the moon?

His sister has never been so tolerant.

Jiang Yuhe had never understood why Wen Yu could say the word forbearance and humiliation. Now she is so aggrieved that she gave herself the first kiss, and she explained it all.

Jiang Yuhe’s expression was ugly, “So I kissed you for patience?”

“…”

“What about the burden.”

The man leaned closer and closer, slowly, one hand behind the door, his body pressed down slightly, almost touching her lips:

“Have I **** you?”

Wen Yu: “…”

This straight shot caught Wen Yu by surprise.

Obviously before yesterday, she still called her elder brother affectionately, and after one night, they could actually fast forward to this kind of adult topic.

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed, and was forced to have no way of retreating. His entire face was burned by Jiang Yuhe’s breath and his whole body was burning.

She knew that she hadn’t said that well, and made the man in front of her misunderstand it.

No wonder others are deceiving themselves first.

Wen Yu turned to the beginning with some helplessness, “I didn’t mean that.”

Jiang Yuhe immediately grabbed her cheek and pulled the person back: “Then what do you mean?”

“…”

Wen Yu didn’t know what he wanted to express. Perhaps subconsciously, he wanted to sell his feelings with that kiss. How to say that everyone had kissed before. Seeing the face of the kiss, let himself bear the matter independently, and don’t involve others.

But now men obviously don’t care about this.

Yes, he is surrounded by beautiful women, so it’s hard to say that she is such a first kiss.

It’s ridiculous and generous.

Wen Yu lowered his head in frustration, “I didn’t mean anything. I really lied to you in this matter. I didn’t mean to make excuses for myself.”

Jiang Yuhe stood up slowly, motionless, looking down at her.

Such a beautiful face, if it weren’t for Wen Yu, Jiang Yuhe might have already let her know the real consequences of playing with herself.

Rather than lightly saying sorry here.

He stopped talking, let go, walked back to the desk and sat down.

The indifference regained in the surroundings. This indifference is more like a punishment. Even the air is chilly, making people unable to feel the temperature.

Either this room or the person sitting in the room.

Wen Yu stood there for a long time before plucking up the courage to say:

“I know you are very angry. I’m sorry. I interrupted your life for three months. I was the one who caused it. No matter how you hate me, you should.”

There was a long silence, and no one responded.

Wen Yu felt that he didn’t want to listen to his nonsense at all.

After a few more minutes, Wen Yu lowered his head: “Then, can I go now.”

“No one wants you to come.”

“…”

Sure enough, as Wen Yu expected, Jiang Yuhe didn’t lift his head when he said this.

The inner monologue just now also talked about loneliness.

Wen Yu nodded awkwardly and turned around: “I’m sorry, goodbye.”

There was a pause—”Mr. Jiang.”

The door was closed gently, and the man’s blood was rolling in the room, and the pen tip was slowly pressed against the surface of the paper.

President Jiang.

What a Mr. Jiang.

Before taking revenge, call his brother obediently, and change his name to Mr. Jiang after the revenge.

Does this woman have any heart?

Wen Yu left the office, and You Xin waited outside for her anxiously. He was relieved to see her coming out safely.

“Mr. Jiang didn’t do anything to you, right?”

Wen Yu shook his head, “How about you?”

You Xin: “It didn’t do anything to me either.”

“Then what did he tell you to say?”

You Xin wondered, “He didn’t say anything, but I scolded him passionately, and when you came, he told me to go.”

“…” The man who couldn’t figure it out.

No matter what, You Xin is fine.

Hearing Xu Chang said that You Xin was called by Jiang Yuhe, Wen Yu suddenly remembered Li Man’s fate, panicked, and ran over without even thinking about it.

“Then what happened to Shen Mingjia?” she asked.

Of course, You Xin also saw it in the mist: “I saw him there when I came, and it seemed that he had a terrible end.”

After a pause, You Xin tentatively asked, “Will President Jiang be helping you out?”

Wen Yu didn’t know, and didn’t dare to think so passionately.

Jiang Yuhe is thoughtful, and every thing she does must have her own reasons. When it is hard to protect herself, she will not have the face to think about those possibilities.

Wen Yu pressed his aching head, “Xin Xin, I’ll go out, you don’t have to worry about me.”

“are you uncomfortable?”

“Maybe I got a cold in the rain, it’s all right.”

After Wen Yu left the company, the inside of Yasheng, which had been calm for many days, began to vibrate again:

[Do you think the lady in the office seems to be losing power…]

[The scene on the 39th floor today is so spectacular. There have been people coming in and out, but they are all in the office. I don’t know what happened outside. 】

[Guess one blindly, is the empress going to be replaced? 】

[Hey, I thought that this guy can calm the boss, it seems to be an ordinary level. 】

[But after so many sessions, the office girl is the most beautiful, looking forward to the next one! 】

Wen Yu went to the mall to buy some gifts, then took a taxi to the hospital.

I said I would come to the hospital to visit Sister He. I thought about Valentine’s Day and Jiang Yuhe confessed to the two to come together. Who knew these things happened.

Wen Yu found the ward with the fruit basket and gifts, Lao He was peeling apples by the bedside, Yinyin was playing with her mobile phone, it was the Wen Yu that Sister He saw first.

“It’s Xiaoyu.” She struggled to sit up.

Lao He and Yinyin also followed Wen Yu.

Why did he put down what he was holding, and dragged out the bench beside him, “Why are you here, Xiaoyu?”

Wen Yu smiled: “Let me see Sister He.”

While speaking, he took out the fruit basket and nutrition, “This is for Mrs. He, I hope you will recover sooner.”

He took out a scarf gift box, “This is for Uncle He, it’s very warm around him.”

Finally, he took out a new model of mobile phone to Yinyin, “After graduation, I will work hard. Don’t waste time chasing stars.”

The family took the present and looked at her in a daze: “Why give us these things all of a sudden.”

“Come to see Sister He, and bought them together by the way. The last time I went to your house to eat dumplings, I shouldn’t have gone empty-handed, but at that time I…” Wen Yu said, lowering his head, and after a long pause, he took the past with ease. , “Gifts are not expensive, it is my heart.”

Others didn’t know, but Lao He saw with his own eyes how she was ignored by Jiang Yuhe in the rain last night.

“Little fish,” Lao He seemed to have guessed something, he hesitated and asked, “Are you okay with the boss.”

Wen Yu shrugged, “It’s okay.”

He couldn’t see whether Wen Yu was really all right or pretending to be relaxed.

He said sincerely: “The boss really has you in his heart. I went to pick him up at the airport yesterday. On the way, I heard that his work in Sioux City was completed in advance without a night’s sleep. He just wanted to come back for dinner with you. ”

Wen Yu lowered his eyes and listened, and when he felt the sore eye sockets, he let himself squeeze out a smile to suppress it, “Well, I know.”

Although Lao He was dull, he would never fail to see what the scene like last night meant. He was silent for a long time and sighed: “It’s all because I drove away that night. If you didn’t hit you, you wouldn’t be like this.”

Wen Yu shook his head: “How can I blame others for my own mistakes.”

She carefully suppressed the emotion that rushed to her throat, fearing that she would not be able to control it in the ward, and after sitting for a while, she got up and said goodbye:

“Uncle He, I have something to do, let’s go first.”

Uncle He looked at her worriedly, “Child, you have to be fine.”

Like the twelfth aunt, they both regard Wen Yu as their child.

And Jiang Yuhe also gave all his sincerity to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu knew that he had messed up all this.

Or, none of this belongs to her at all.

After all, it was deceived from the beginning.

On the second day after the heavy rain, the whole city was shrouded in cold and wet weather. Wen Yu walked out of the hospital and gathered her coat. The clothes belonged to You Xin. She was wearing a bit big.

Standing in the center of the square, Wen Yu suddenly discovered that she didn’t even have a piece of her own clothes in this city.

From nothing to something, then from something to nothing, back to the origin.

Originally, three months ago, she should have nothing.

Wen Yu closed his eyes and took another breath of the cold Beijing air.

She stopped a taxi, “Master, go to Huatian Night Market.”

The three-month story started from there. If Wen Yu hadn’t been to the night market that night, he would not have been hit by Jiang Yuhe’s car.

The old fortune-teller in the night market said that everything would be fine after that night.

Indeed, as he said, he got better.

But now they are all lost.

Wen Yu eagerly wanted to find him and ask again.

Does she still have a chance.

On the way to the night market, Wen Yu took out his mobile phone and looked at the few people on WeChat, the man whose head even had a black pattern.

Opening the dialog box, the chat was still staying the night before Valentine’s Day. He called the video and checked the homework assigned to him when he left.

He asked questions over there like a teacher, answered here himself, and acted like a coquettish between them. The two of them spent more than an hour in video.

He said that he didn’t sleep all night to catch up with work, but he still had time to spend so long with himself.

Wen Yu looked at the man’s head and sighed slightly, feeling regret besides regret.

According to his personality, he must have been deleted from his friend by now.

After rubbing his finger on the screen for a long time, Wen Yu wanted to test whether it had been deleted, but could not find a suitable word to speak.

After all, I was kicked out of the office by him in the morning, so I couldn’t beg to send him a message at this moment.

However, Jiang Yuhe’s circle of friends has been visible for three days, and there is no content for a long time, so it is impossible for a time to tell whether the two are friends or not.

Wen Yu checked the Internet and found that transfers can be used to test.

She thought about it. Jiang Yuhe gave herself 100,000 yuan in pocket money last month.

Why don’t you pay back the money?

It’s a good way.

If the transaction can proceed normally, it means that Jiang Yuhe did not delete himself, the transfer is justified and it will not appear embarrassing.

If the transaction cannot proceed normally, it means that you have been deleted.

Then…Wen Yu is not looking at the phone and thinking about things and thinking about things, there is always a little thinking about it all the time.

She took a deep breath, sat upright, and became especially religious in her posture.

Transfer 100,000 yuan to Jyh.

When pressing the last password, Wen Yu’s fingertips hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed it in a big effort.

Lift your eyes.

The orange transfer information was successfully sent!

Wen Yu was overjoyed, he didn’t delete it?

This feeling is like finding a small seam of hope when I am in a desperate situation. Even if the seam is only as big as a hair, Wen Yu is still inspired by it.

Maybe—maybe it really was what You Xin said, he was just angry.

Is it all right when the anger passes?

If he is really annoying himself, his personality should have blocked all his contact information long ago.

This accident made Wen Yu a little more courageous, and she began to wait for Jiang Yuhe’s reply.

But after waiting for half an hour, the money was not collected, no refund, and no words came back.

Are you busy?

Wen Yu had to type another one: [Brother, I will return the money to you. 】

As soon as he was about to press it, Wen Yu realized that the title was wrong, and quickly took back his hand.

Where does her face call someone else’s brother.

And sending it like this is deliberately reminding people that they have been a cheap brother for three months.

So I changed my title: [Mr. Jiang, I will return the money to you. 】

After sending, continue to wait for a reply.

On the other side, Jiang Yuhe actually saw the news from Wen Yu half an hour ago.

He originally thought this woman would say something to him, but he didn’t expect to open it.

Oh, transfer one hundred thousand yuan.

What do you mean?

Hard work?

Or will the money be cleared and there will be no debts since then?

This woman is quite interesting.

After another meeting—【Mr. Jiang, I will return the money to you. 】

Jiang Yuhe felt even more angry when he saw this title.

He threw the phone aside, although on the surface it looked calm, in fact, a message could make him upset and irritable.

After working hard to restrain and calm down for a few seconds, he still couldn’t let go. He picked up the phone and replied:

【Are you alright? 】

Wen Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously replied:

【No. 】

After a pause, I still couldn’t hold back, and typed this line with a little grievance—

[I thought you deleted me…]

There are too many things in Wen Yu’s ellipsis that she wants to say but dare not say, she wants to wait, wait for Jiang Yuhe to give a signal, at least a signal that she is willing to continue the conversation with her.

I waited for a few seconds—

Jyh: [Thank you for reminding, delete it now. 】

“…”

Wen Yu looked at the phone blankly, and felt that the small gap slowly closed to himself.

She hurriedly typed a line: [Then I wish you all the best in the future. 】

But after finishing the fight, it was not sent out for a long time.

Isn’t she hypocritical to say this now?

She lied to him for three months and stopped saying anything meaningless.

He was originally the pride of heaven, a man surrounded by others, and he would live well without his own blessing.

Besides, the person Jiang Yuhe said that he had no choice but to say that the deletion must have been deleted. If she sends it again now, she will only receive an official notification that the other party is no longer a friend.

Forget it, that’s it, that’s okay, it looks like he’s still in the friend list, just as if he had never deleted himself.

Keep this complete dialogue page as a memento.

Wen Yu silently deleted the message he wanted to send and closed the dialog box.

At the same time, the driver stopped the car and said in doubt: “Hey, this was the Huatian Night Market before, how come it was completely removed.”

Wen Yu looked out the window.

The lively and warm night market in my memory has now turned into a desolate flat land, and there seems to be another transformation plan.

Wen Yu’s forehead was hot, and he was startled for a long time, and suddenly there was a strong sense of unreality.

She couldn’t help but wonder if it really existed here.

It’s just a dream of my own.

For several days, Jiang Yuhe did not receive any more news from Wen Yu.

He knew that she lived on You Xin’s side, but he only stayed at the level of knowing it, and did not take any further action.

His reason does not allow himself to find her.

It is enough to know that she is there.

At work that day, in the lobby on the first floor, when Jiang Yuhe was waiting for the elevator, he inadvertently saw You Xin.

You Xin walked with a group of friends, and when he saw him turned around like a ghost, Jiang Yuhe stopped her subconsciously.

“You Xin, come here.”

You Xin tried to avoid the limelight recently, but he didn’t expect to meet Jiang Yuhe here.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward, pretending that the passionate insult that day had never happened.

“The boss is early, has the boss eaten?”

Jiang Yuhe frowned, and didn’t know why he called her over.

Maybe it’s okay if I didn’t see it. After I saw it, I couldn’t control the impulse. I wanted to know what she was doing, and even wanted to take a look at her.

Jiang Yuhe didn’t want to ask so directly, he calmly said:

“Sell her to come to the office another day. I don’t know where she left a document.”

You Xin was taken aback: “Who?”

After reacting, she said, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

“She has returned to Jiangcheng, and left a few days ago.”

Jiang Yuhe: “…”

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