He knew that his feelings for Wenxuan had been deeply rooted in his heart and could not be easily erased.

Wenxuan rode his bicycle forward and had already walked far. Suddenly, Hu Lin's voice came from behind, and the sound drifted in the wind and came clearly into her ears.

"I will always love you at any time!"

Wenxuan felt even more disgusted when he heard this.

She frowned and accelerated her ride, as if she wanted to escape from Hu Lin's voice as soon as possible.

Her mood became worse, and her original good mood was completely ruined by Hu Lin.

Wenxuan continued to ride until he came to a willow tree.

She stopped her bicycle, leaned against the willow tree, and sighed deeply.

She looked at the surrounding scenery, but her heart was full of irritability.

Hu Lin's confession made her feel extremely troubled. She didn't know how to get rid of this man's entanglement.

The breeze gently blows by, and the willow branches sway, as if comforting Wenxuan.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm her mood. She told herself that she should not ruin her good mood because of Hu Lin.

She wanted to regain the joy of traveling and forget Hu Lin's existence.

Hu Lin returned to the store in a daze, his heart and eyes full of Wen Xuan's determination back and cold words. He was immersed in depression and could not extricate himself.

The scenes of meeting Wenxuan kept appearing in his mind, and the pain in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In a trance, Hu Lin accidentally knocked down a wine jar.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the wine jar fell to the ground, splitting.

The old shop owner heard the sound and hurriedly walked over.

He saw the debris all over the ground and the wine spilled all over the floor, and he was furious.

"What are you doing, kid? You're so careless! Don't you know how valuable this wine jar is?" The old shop owner glared and insulted Hu Lin.

Hu Lin stood there blankly, letting the old shop owner scold him, his heart full of guilt and self-blame.

He knew he had made a mistake, but he was not in the mood to explain or apologize.

He just silently endured the insults of the old shop owner, but the pain in his heart did not relieve at all.

The old shop owner was still angry and said fiercely: "The money from this wine jar is deducted from your wages!"

Hu Lin lowered his head, with a helpless look on his face. He did not resist because he knew in his heart that it was indeed his own decision. "I understand, I will work hard to make up for my mistakes." Hu Lin's voice was low and hoarse.

The old shop owner snorted, turned around and left, leaving Hu Lin standing there alone, his heart full of regret and helplessness.

Hu Lin stood there for a long time before slowly squatting down and began to clean up the pieces of the wine jar on the ground.

His movements were mechanical and slow, as if he had lost his soul. Every time he picked up a piece of fragment, his heart felt as if he was stinging. This was not only the shattering of the wine jar, but also the shattering of the love that had just emerged in his heart.

After packing up the pieces, Hu Lin silently returned to his job and continued his heavy work.

Another night passed, the sunset in the sky gradually dissipated, and night fell quietly.

Wenxuan rode his bicycle and slowly returned to Youzhou College.

Along the way, the road was smooth and nothing else happened.

The breeze gently brushed across her face, but it could not heal her irritability.

When Dongfang Hong saw that Wenxuan's face was not good, she felt a little worried in her heart.

He quickly walked to Wenxuan and asked with concern: "Wenxuan, what happened? Why are your face so bad?"

Wenxuan's anger was suddenly ignited after hearing Dongfang Hong's words.

She said angrily: "You men are not good things!" After that, she returned to the office without looking back.

Dongfang Hong was inexplicably confused by Wen Xuan's words. He stood there, staring blankly at Wen Xuan's departure back.

He didn't understand what he did wrong, why Wenxuan was so angry. He scratched his head, his heart full of doubts and helplessness.

Dongfang Hong wanted to chase Wenxuan and asked clearly what was going on, but he was afraid that Wenxuan would be angry, and going by himself would only make her even more angry.

The next morning, the sun shone through the windows on the corridor, emitting a soft halo.

After a night of precipitation, Wenxuan's anger gradually dissipated.

She took a deep breath and took the initiative to come to Dongfanghong's office.

Wenxuan lowered his head slightly, with a hint of apology on his face, and said softly: "My attitude was a little rude yesterday, I'm sorry."

Dongfang Hong was sorting out the documents on the table. When he heard Wenxuan's words, he suddenly raised his head, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He immediately put down his work and walked quickly to Wenxuan.

"It's okay, it's okay. Wenxuan, I'm very happy if you can talk to me. Even if you scold me, it doesn't matter."

Dongfang Hong said with a smile, her face full of joy.

Wenxuan gave him a blank look and said angrily: "You are such a naughty." Dongfang Hong didn't care at all and still looked at Wenxuan with a smile.

Dongfang Hong looked at Wenxuan, her eyes full of curiosity, and asked again: "Then why are you angry? You can tell me now."

Wenxuan frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and then he slowly spoke up and told him something that someone had been entangled with.

"There is a man named Hu Lin who has been pestering me. I met him again when I went out to play yesterday. I was so annoyed..." Wen Xuan said, with a look of boredom on his face.

However, when telling Dongfang Hong, there seemed to be a feeling of pride in Wenxuan's heart, and a feeling of pride was quietly surging.

Although she didn't like Hu Lin, being pursued by others satisfies her vanity to some extent.

She unconsciously straightened her body, and a hint of undetectable pride appeared in her eyes.

Dongfang Hong's smile instantly frozen on her face, and a faint feeling of loss flashed in her eyes.

He listened quietly to Wenxuan's words, and an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

Although he always knew that Wenxuan didn't like him, when he heard someone like Wenxuan so persistently, he felt that his heart seemed to be taken away.

A sense of powerlessness and frustration surged into his heart, and his eyes became dull.

Dongfang Hong looked at Wenxuan and forced a smile.

"Then you must handle this matter well and don't bother yourself."

Wenxuan looked at Dongfang Hong with a firm look on his face and said that he would handle this matter well.

Seeing this, Dongfang Hong quickly changed the topic and tried to ease the heavy atmosphere.

"I also want to take time to watch Xi Yu to comfort him in the pain of losing his son." Dongfang Hong said softly, with a hint of concern on her face.

Wenxuan nodded and turned around and left.

At night, the night is as bright as ink and the stars are dotted.

Dongfang Hong took time to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed, and the lanterns at the door emitted a soft light.

Dongfanghong walked forward.

"Please inform me, I am Dongfang Hong, come to visit Lord Xi Yu." Dongfang Hong said politely.

The servant nodded and turned around and went in to report.

Not long after, the servant came back and led Dongfang Hong into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit, but there was a sense of sadness.

Dongfang Hong came to Xi Yu's study and saw Xi Yu sitting at the desk.

Dongfang Hong's heart tightened, she walked forward quickly, and said softly: "Xi Yu, I'll see you."

Xi Yu raised his head and smiled when he saw Dongfang Hong.

Dongfang Hong sat down opposite Xi Yu, looking at him, feeling full of sympathy.

He knew that the pain of losing his son was a huge blow to Xi Yu. At this time, he needed someone to accompany and comfort him.

"Xi Yu, you have to take care of yourself. I believe that time will slowly heal all the pain." Dongfang Hong said softly.

Xi Yu nodded slightly.

"I know, it's just that the pain is really unbearable."

The two were silent for a while, and Dongfang Hong said some comforting words, trying to make Xi Yu feel better.

Finally, Dongfang Hong stood up and said goodbye.

Dongfang Hong slowly walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the cool breeze at night gently brushed his face.

While walking, he recalled the meeting with Xi Yu just now, and always felt something strange.
Chapter completed!