Late at night, Nursery Rhyme didn’t know how long she cried.

When she was exhausted from crying and even her thoughts were a little sleepy, she stopped thinking and silently turned off the light in the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, she turned on her phone.

There was no news from Wen Lu, only Xie Yifei sent her a text message: Thank you for staying with me today, good night.

Nursery Rhyme clicked on Weibo again.

She found Shu Mo's personal Weibo - Yunjuan Yunshu.

Shu Mo doesn't blog frequently, and the people who follow her are little girls, school girls, and people in the financial circle who admire her.

Turn to the nursery rhyme about roses.

The rose is a close-up. It is a fiery red rose with no flaws at all. The red color is dazzling and flamboyant, which is very similar to Shu Mo's character.

The text she sent was very simple: You said, I am the most beautiful rose among all living beings.

There are many comments below.

"Senior, the flowers are so beautiful, you are even more beautiful~"

"Wow, did your boyfriend give it to you? It's so romantic."

"I want to beat up a boyfriend who is so good at talking about love!"

"Senior sister is so outstanding, woo hoo."

Nursery Rhyme went back to Shu Mo's other Weibo posts. She likes to post about the small apartment she lives in, and likes to post some small items, such as dolls that don't match her style, or university graduation albums.

Most of the photos were not accompanied by text, but Tong Yao looked at them and saw the strongest memories of youth and the past in Shu Mo's Weibo.

She must be recalling the time when she fell in love with Wen Lu!

Nursery Rhymes closed Weibo and didn’t look at it again.

She clicked on Wen Lu's WeChat account, and his profile picture was like a deep blue ocean, very much like his character.

She is different, her profile picture is a photo of Mo Mo.

It used to be a wedding photo, but after Mo Mo was born, she changed it to a photo of Mo Mo.

Nursery Rhyme couldn't sleep, so she just looked at her phone casually.

Flipping through the pages, she turned to the photo album on her phone. She had saved all her wedding photos in her phone, all of them.

The photos between her and Wen Lu were only wedding photos and family photos, nothing else.

Clicking on the wedding photos from three years ago, it felt like a lifetime ago.

At that time, I didn't understand why Wen Lu chose the dress so casually. He also took the wedding photos to avoid being busy with work, and left after taking the photos, leaving her alone.

Wen Xue said, don't spoil her brother.

But she always made excuses for him, saying that he was too busy at work.

Now, looking at the wedding photos on her phone, Tong Yao's eyes turned red.

In the photo, Wen Lu's face is calm and cold, which is in sharp contrast to her smiling face.

She smiles so happily in the wedding photos, every picture and every angle has a sweet smile.

There are several photos where the photographer asked Wen Lu to kiss her. I didn't think it was a big deal before, but now when I look at it again, Wen Lu's expression is stiff and unnatural when he kisses her.

Tong Yao raised her hand and touched Wen Lu on the photo in the dark, her eyes falling on his face.

There was a hazy mist in her eyes, shallow, until the photo of the man in front of her was completely blurred.

…

The next day, Nursery Rhymes fired all the maids at home.

Not finding a suitable maid for a while, Wen Lu came back in the evening and was in a bad mood: "They did a good job, why did you fire them? Have you been too tempered recently?"

"I don't like them." Tong Yao sat on the sofa, not watching Wen Lu, but watching the TV in the living room.
Chapter completed!