Chapter 43 Mr. Wen, we are only here for you
Chapter 43 Mr. Wen, we are only here for you
It was getting light, Wen Qingmian sat up from the bed.One was soaked in sweat and damp and stuffy.
Throw away the canned food that Sticky ate before, and put cat food in the cat bowl.
After taking a shower, it was only past eight o'clock.
Wen Qingmian was going to stay here for a few more days before leaving, but he didn't know where he was going.
The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. Anyway, he is also a widow now, and he is in a state where one person is full and the whole family is not hungry.
Wen Qingmian wanted to find out who was going to worship his parents.
After simply eating something on the street, Wen Qingmian went up the mountain alone with a backpack on his back.
There was a little rain in the sky today, Wen Qingmian didn't bring an umbrella out, and the water vapor on the mountain was also very heavy, before reaching the cemetery on the top of the mountain, Wen Qingmian was completely wet from head to toe.
He is no different now than before, when a gust of wind blows, Wen Qingmian only feels a biting cold.
Wen Qingmian came just in time, just in time to see a few people in black standing in front of his parents' tombstone cleaning the flowers that were placed there yesterday, which naturally included Wen Qingmian's.
"Who are you?" Wen Qingmian stepped forward and asked.
The people in black turned their heads and saw Wen Qingmian standing not far away. One of them left quickly and went in another direction.
They didn't answer the question at the first time, but put up the umbrella that was put aside.The leader walked over with an umbrella to shield Wen Qingmian from the wind and rain.
"Mr. Wen, you should take care of yourself."
Wen Qingmian frowned, and walked out from under the umbrella, obviously refusing.
He didn't know these people, so naturally he wouldn't blindly accept their kindness.
"How do you know me?" Wen Qingmian asked, he was sure that he had never met these people.
The man in black took a step forward, put the umbrella on top of Wen Qingmian's head again: "I've offended you."
Another man in black who had left earlier came back quickly, holding some items in his hand.
"Mr. Wen, please don't refuse our kindness." The man in black with the umbrella was a little tough.
Being treated so well by strangers inexplicably would be uncomfortable for others.
Soon, the blanket and the glass filled with hot water fell on Wen Qingmian.
"I think we can talk." Wen Qingmian felt a little helpless.
The man standing in front of him shook his head: "Sorry, not for now, but we will have a chance to meet again."
Wen Qingmian licked her dry lips: "Are you relatives of my parents?"
The man shook his head, his handsome appearance was wet by the dripping rain: "Mr. Wen, we are only here for you."
"We will meet again soon." The man rubbed Wen Qingmian's hair, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are fine, don't underestimate yourself."
These inexplicable words made Wen Qingmian's eyes red, what he needs now is this kind of words to affirm himself.
"Thank you." Wen Qingmian's voice was choked with sobs.
The man's stern expression became softer and softer: "Be good, someone will take you home." But now is not the time, you will love your parents and your elder brother.
This sentence was not taken to heart by Wen Qingmian, Wen Qingmian's hands were held by a pair of dry and warm hands, the man handed him the umbrella, and then led them away.
Before leaving, she told Wen Qingmian to go down the mountain early, and did not call a car for Wen Qingmian without authorization, because doing so crossed the line.
Wen Qingmian walked to her parents' tombstone with an umbrella, and the photos taken over the past ten years had turned yellow.
"Am I not that useless?"
There will still be people who will affirm him, maybe it is not difficult to live, he can try to see Ah Juan as not so important.
time will fade away...
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was even a faint tendency to blow the umbrella over.
Wen Qingmian went down the mountain alone, and the road down the mountain was rather slippery. Wen Qingmian had to be careful, staring at the bottom of his feet so concentratingly that he didn't even notice that there was someone following him all the time.
It wasn't until Wen Qingmian went down the mountain and got a taxi that the person following him stopped, turned his head and walked in another direction.
Not far away, there were a few black commercial vehicles parked. The man knocked on the window of the car, and the window slowly lowered, revealing the face of the person holding the umbrella for Wen Qingmian on the mountain.
"The young master has already got into the taxi, and the trousers are a little muddy, but his body is not wet."
The man in black in the car nodded, "I see."
"Boss, do we really not send anyone to follow the young master? What if something happens..."
The man in black in the car interrupted him: "Don't let me hear this kind of thing a second time."
"Mianmian doesn't like others prying into his privacy. In our opinion, sending people to follow him is for protection, but Mianmian doesn't necessarily think so."
The man outside the car lowered his head and said, "Yes."
After he left, the man in black in the car went up the window, looked at the video call on the mobile phone next to him, and smiled.
"Qingbao, I'll take care of Mianmian here, don't worry." The man sat casually, his handsome face relaxed.
During the video call, Ji Huanqing's expression didn't fluctuate at all, but he gritted his teeth inexplicably: "Qi Yan, don't call me that!"
Even if he was accused, Qi Yan still didn't intend to change a bit: "Qing Bao, don't you know that I'm only thick-skinned towards you?"
Ji Huanqing frowned slightly, not entangled in this issue, and said in a serious tone: "Qi Yan, you should know what Mianmian means to me, please take good care of him before I rush over, and no mistakes are allowed."
If something happened to Wen Qingmian again, Ji Huanqing would suffer for the rest of his life.
Qi Yan also restrained the hippie smile on his face: "Don't worry, I'm here to guarantee Mian Mian's safety with this life."
Even though Qi Yan is always talkative, his ability is unquestionable, otherwise Ji Huanqing would not have asked Qi Yan to protect Wen Qingmian.
Sitting so upright, Qi Yan thought that Ji Huanqing would praise him anyway, but unexpectedly the other party hung up the phone in the next second.
Qi Yan: "...Fuck"
With a helpless smile, Qi Yan said with emotion: "It's really cruel."
Mianmian is Ji Huanqing's heart knot, but why not their entire Ji family's heart knot.
The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, even if he came to see Mianmian no matter what he wanted, Ji Huanqing could only hold back.
So he could only squeeze his time hard, wishing he could split every second into two.
The rain on the street was getting heavier and heavier, and when Wen Qingmian returned to the hotel, he was still drenched in the rain, and the blanket and glass in his hand were also wet.
Wen Qingmian sneezed, and his head hurt a little, he just wanted to take a hot bath now.
Use the room card to open the hotel door, sticky is still sleeping on the bed, but the cat food next to it has been touched, and there is a circle of fur around the water basin.
"It's really hard for you to follow me during this time." Wen Qingmian rubbed her sticky face, "I will make it up to you when I settle down."
Sticky screamed twice, and licked the face Wen Qingmian used to rub against it with his tongue, as if comforting He Jingchen.
After taking a bath, Wen Qingmian cleaned the blanket first.As soon as it was aired, there was a knock on the door of the hotel.
Wen Qingmian opened the door and saw that it was the hotel staff.
"Are you Mr. Wen?" the man asked.
Wen Qingmian nodded: "Well, this is it?"
"Our hotel has a free meal delivery service, and Mr. Wen can choose it at will." The service staff said slowly.
Wen Qingmian looked at him suspiciously, Wen Qingmian looked carefully when booking the hotel, and there was no such service as meal delivery.
"I didn't see this service when I booked the hotel." Wen Qingmian told the truth.
He has a docile personality, but he is not without a heart. He still needs to have a heart when he is alone outside.
The smile on the service staff's face was a little stiff. There was no such item before, but it suddenly appeared at noon today. The person above specially said that he must serve a customer surnamed Wen well. He is a rich man.
"Maybe you read it wrong, sir. We have always had it in our hotel. You can turn on your phone and look again, sir."
Wen Qingmian turned on the phone again, and found that there was indeed a three-meal service at the bottom of the first page.
"Sorry, sorry." Wen Qingmian smiled apologetically, "I didn't see clearly."
Wen Qingmian glanced at the food, they were all home-cooked, ordinary, but they looked pretty good.
It was raining heavily outside, Wen Qingmian really didn't want to go out, so she brought two favorite dishes into the house.
Smelling the aroma of the food, Nian Nian suddenly cheated, and walked over with unsteady steps, looking for the aroma.
When Wen Qingmian ate, sticky squatted on the dining table without moving his paws, just staring at the food.
It is impossible for cats to eat these things, and Wen Qingmian, who has always been soft-hearted in the face of stickiness, is particularly tough on these things.
At first, I couldn't bear it, but later I developed a hard-hearted heart, just pretending to turn a blind eye.
"Hey, you can't eat these, it's harmful to your body." Wen Qingmian rubbed her sticky head, "You're going to stay with me for a long time, don't let anything happen to you."
Now he's just sticky.
Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door, Wen Qingmian thought it was the service staff who came to collect the trays, why did she secretly think so fast?
Wen Qingmian didn't think too much, he walked quickly to the door, and opened the door without any precautions: "Can you wait a little longer, I..."
When she raised her eyes and saw clearly the face of the person standing outside the door, Wen Qingmian's voice stopped abruptly, and her rosy face instantly turned pale.
As if it was the right occasion, it was raining outside, but now the wind and rain are even stronger, and even lightning is triggered.
A deafening boom suddenly sounded.
Wen Qingmian's already thin body trembled, her lips moved slightly: "Ah Juan..."
Gu Juan looks very embarrassed now, the bottom of the trousers of the suit trousers is full of mud, and the suit that has been ironed forever is now wrinkled and even soaked.
Gu Juan didn't know how long he stood here, his feet were covered with water stains, Wen Qingmian had never seen Gu Juan in such a mess.
"Are you here to look for me?" Wen Qingmian still couldn't help but look forward to it.
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