Chapter 772: The Beautiful Mountains and Rivers Will Protect You (2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
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It had been almost a month since Xu Wennuan had returned to Beijing, but she had yet to et Wu Hao, not because she didn’t want to et him but because she had yet to think about how she might react upon eting him. They had kept infrequently in touch since their breakup, but it was awkward because of how intimate they’d once been.
Before falling asleep at night, Xu Wennuan had taken up the habit of playing two rounds of a mobile ga, and tonight was no exception. She’d started playing the ga three months earlier when she’d been on vacation. Every ti she logged into the ga, the first thing she would do is look at the updates from her friends.
This seed to be the 27th day that “Zero Degrees” hadn’t looked for her. Xu Wennuan opened a new ssage to check in with him, but after typing the words “you’re busy,” she deleted them after so thought.
Humans are so strange. We don’t know each other in real life and only play gas together over many years or in a minute.
We’ve only been chatting for three months. Why would I actually expect any news from him now? Why am I even initiating a chat with him?
Xu Wennuan sighed and then clicked into the ga and started to play. She had played this ga for years, but her skills failed to demonstrate that. In the past, she’d always relied on the dominance of “Zero Degrees,” but over the past month, without his guidance, she had been losing 9 out of 10 gas.
Bored with losing, Xu Wennuan tossed her phone aside, turned off the lights, and closed her eyes to go to sleep. Her mood, however, fluctuated between calm and anxious for so unknown reason, and she could only toss and turn in bed.
At midnight, she listened to the thunder outside her window and, soon after, the pouring rain. Xu Wennuan laid awake throughout the storm, unable to sleep. When the storm had passed, her stomach suddenly began to hurt, a problem she’d had from childhood if she didn’t eat properly.
Clutching her stomach, Xu Wennuan climbed out of bed to get so antacids. After digging through the dical kit for a long ti, she finally found the box of pills. Tearing it open, she took the dicine according to the instructions, stood up, and was about to walk back to bed when she saw a note inside the dical kit. Picking it up and unfolding it, she saw the familiar handwriting of Wu Hao.
“Antacids: Consu 2 tablets 3 tis a day. Painkillers: Try to avoid taking them if possible. Consu 2 tablets if you really need to. Flu dication:…”
The note was cramd with instructions on how to use every dication in the dical kit. Xu Wennuan’s eyes started to turn red as she looked over all the items; Wu Hao had bought the kit and every dication in it. Throughout their 10 years together, he’d beco well aware of Xu Wennuan’s idiosyncrasies, thus he’d customized the kit just for her.
There’s not another person in this world who will ever understand more than Wu Hao.
No one will ever be so directly concerned about to the point of being concerned about what I’m thinking deep in my heart.
But why did he sleep with another woman? If he hadn’t done that, we would be newlyweds right now, and perhaps I might already be pregnant like Xiao’ai.
Although she’d taken the dication, her stomach had not improved. Clutching her stomach tightly, Xu Wennuan laid down flat on her bed and stared out the window while recalling her past.
On that sleepless night, she had experienced a similar stomachache, coinciding with her period, and as if involuntarily she made that call to Wu Hao. Even though she had dicine at her dormitory with her, she still had needed him to talk to.
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