Chapter 4: This life is ruined

Dong Yihang was silent and looked at her deeply.

For some reason, An Wen seemed to see a hint of hurt in his eyes?

When I looked again, I found nothing.

The silence didn't last long when An Wen's cell phone rang.

It was her brother An Qi who called her. When she saw the caller ID, An Mian's heart suddenly became cold and eerily quiet.

Her expression softened for a moment, and she answered the phone, "Ani, are you back? I want to eat coconut chicken, can you make coconut chicken for me?"

An Qi's hopeful voice came from the phone.

"Okay, I guarantee you will be able to eat the coconut chicken I made tonight." An Wei agreed gently without even thinking about it.

As long as she can handle An Qi's request, she will definitely do it; if she can't, she will find a way to complete it. This is what she owes him.

Seeing her change of expression in a second, Dong Yihang had already guessed that she must be calling the most important person in her life.

Who could be able to coax with such a gentle voice? Definitely not an old man, nor a child.

Because Dong Yihang had heard the voice coming from inside, it was a man's voice.

Dong Yihang pursed his lips into a line, his face dark and cold.

After hanging up the phone, An Wen left immediately.

"An Wen, you didn't return the things you took from me, and just left without saying a word. Should you give me an explanation?" Dong Yihang stopped in front of her and asked coldly.

An Wei was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that she had once forcibly taken an Olympic medal and a university diploma from his hands.

At that time, she just thought it was fun, so she took away his things, and shamelessly said that all his important things were in her hands, which was equivalent to controlling his lifeblood.

Now that I think about it, it is not only shameful, but also hateful. If a boy that I don't like takes away something as important as my graduation certificate and medals, I'm afraid I will not only be angry to death, but also hate that person with all my heart.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Dong Yihang clearly dislikes her, but he has not forgotten her for three years and caught up with her as soon as they met.

She also understood why three years ago, he clearly liked Dong Yuqian, but he still had to agree to her dinner date. In the end, he simply gave in at the pink shop, and even brought Dong Yuqian here to give her the perfume she hated most. Add green onion and coriander.

How shameless she must have been at that time to keep pestering him, and how ridiculous it was that her jealousy finally made her lose her temper and roar.

An Wen lowered his head to hide the heat on his face.

"I have something to do now. I will definitely come back to you tomorrow and talk tomorrow." An Wei took a deep breath.

An Wen was in a hurry to go home and make food for An Qi, and didn't want to bother her any more, but Dong Yihang held her hand and wouldn't let go.

"Mobile phone number." Dong Yihang reminded. Is this because he is afraid that she will not return his belongings, or that she will threaten him with his belongings like she did three years ago?

An Wen quickly reported a series of numbers.

He didn't let her go until he called her and added her WeChat message.

When he retracted his hand, she caught a glimpse of the watch on his wrist. It was a familiar yet unfamiliar mechanical watch, bearing the traces of time. An Wei was stunned.

The words AD are still clearly visible on the mechanical watch on my wrist.

An Wen thought she was mistaken. The watch she gave him was a custom-made watch with the initials of her and Dong Yihang's surnames engraved on it.

An Wen shook his head, this must be a coincidence.

How could Dong Yihang wear a watch for three years?

When she gave him a watch back then, he looked disgusted...

An Wen didn't waste any more time and rushed into the sea of cars without looking back.

She entered the vegetable market and bought a large coconut. Because An Qi liked coconuts, she bought two more.

The chickens were local chickens from farmers, which were sold very expensively, at 40 yuan per kilogram, but An An didn't feel sorry for them.

Because only native chicken can taste the way she wants, and taste like mother.

Carrying a chicken and a few coconuts, An Wen walked out of the vegetable market. When she turned around, she caught the eyes of a group of old classmates. It turned out that they had finished their meal and were about to find a place to wash their feet and relax, when they unexpectedly ran into An Wen again.

"An Wen, you have become a housewife? So, are you married?" Dong Yuqian asked with a surprised look on her face.

When An Wen's bus arrived, she smiled and waved, "My family is waiting to be fed. I'll rush back first."

Then he got on the bus without looking back.

Dong Yuqian had a thoughtful look on her face, and Ruan Jiajia curled her lips in disdain, "An Wen used to be such a dignified young lady. She never touched the beauty of beauty, but now she is a housewife."

At their age, when they are not working hard for their careers, who has the time to buy groceries and cook?

For those who live in Jiangcheng, their parents will help with the cooking. For those who live outside Jiangcheng, they just order takeout, dine in, or hire a nanny. How can anyone cook by themselves?

They are all art students, and their hands are not used for cooking. An An will actually become a housewife one day. She must be doing well, so she cooks by herself in order to save money.

"An An is so pitiful. He can no longer dance, his dreams are gone, and his whole life is ruined."

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When An Wen returned home, An Qi and her aunt hadn't come back yet. She washed rice and cooked it quickly and familiarly, and then started making coconut chicken.

Half an hour later, the food was fragrant. An Qi came back. As soon as he opened the door, he sniffed happily, "It smells so good..."

"Aaaaa, this is very much like the coconut chicken made by mom. Is mom back?" An Qi was happy and looking forward to it while eating, and then became depressed, "But I don't study now, will my parents be angry?" Jump off the building?"

The smile on An Wen's face stopped for a moment, and he soon started laughing again, but the chopsticks in his hand made him sweat.

"Eat more if you like it." She said quickly, "Brother, if you can make money, your parents won't be angry, they will be happy."

An Qi became happy now, "My parents have been on a business trip for too long. I haven't seen them in a long time."

An Wen smiled, "Maybe they will come back one day. The braised eggplant tonight is particularly delicious, please try it quickly."

Speaking of food, An Qi immediately started cooking seriously and soon forgot the topic just now.

An Wen lowered his head and quietly wiped his eyes while wiping his mouth with a tissue.

After An Qi finished her meal, took a shower and went to her room to sleep, she relaxed.

Since An Qi's car accident, his intelligence has become that of a six- or seven-year-old child. He has forgotten the car accident, not to mention that his parents have passed away.

She deliberately hid it from him, so he always thought that his parents were on a business trip. Every time he talked about his parents' expectations, An Wei felt pain in his heart.

"An Wen, An Qi is like a child. He is very happy during the day and is very busy in the store. He will not be sad. There is no need for you to be sad." The aunt sensitively sensed her emotional changes and comforted her. .

"Thank you, Auntie Xie." The aunt's surname was Xie, and she was a distant relative from her mother's side of the family. Auntie Xie had a hard time in the first half of her life and was childless. She treated her two brothers and sisters as if they were relatives, which made An An feel warm.