Chapter 821 821. I’m just...a Little Sad

"You calmed down so quickly? What a pity, I haven't enjoyed enough of the beauty's active embrace."

"I'm fine." Wen He replied stiffly, "I just..."

A little sad.

"I know."

Gu Jinzhi held her chin in her hands and said absently, "What you can't get is always in turmoil."

Wen He glanced at him disdainfully, "You know nothing."

"That's right." Gu Jinzhi raised his eyebrows, "After all, I am a clean virgin, not as experienced as you."

"roll!"

Wen He was not in the mood to argue with him, so he closed his eyes to rest.

When the car stopped below her apartment, she immediately got out of the car.

Before he could leave, he heard Gu Jinzhi threatening in a greedy tone like a landlord, "Wen He, remember to go to work tomorrow, or I will deduct your salary."

"Fuck you, uncle!"

Wen He didn't look back.

Gu Jinzhi chuckled, "You can fuck me, but my uncle is dead."

Wen He rolled his eyes, returned to the apartment, threw off his shoes, and without turning on the light, he threw himself on the bed and covered his face with a thin quilt.

Stayed up all night.

The next day, Wen He went to work as usual.

She acted very calmly, and as always, no one could tell anything was wrong.

As if in just a blink of an eye, the day agreed upon by her and Huo Chen came.

She specially took a day off, took a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning, and waited quietly.

At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, men and women coming and going were either happy and excited, or relieved and relaxed.

Wen He leaned under a sycamore tree and looked at the couple walking hand in hand into the Civil Affairs Bureau not far away, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

There are some things that you clearly don’t want to do, but you have no choice but to do them.

She was so determined because she really didn't want to be wishful thinking and deceive herself.

The sky got darker little by little.

"It's eight o'clock."

The Civil Affairs Bureau has been closed for a long time, and Huo Chen hasn't shown up yet.

Wen He looked at the sky, his originally sad mood had been replaced by depression.

What on earth does that bastard want to do?

Is it fun to play with her?

Wen He took out his cell phone and immediately called Huo Chen, but after calling more than a dozen times, no one answered.

She began to worry that something had happened to Huo Chen. After hesitating for a long time, she called Lu Bai and tentatively asked him if he knew about Huo Chen's whereabouts. However, she got news that she did not expect.

...Old Mrs. Huo passed away.

"You don't know?" Lu Bai said in surprise, "The old lady has been gone for a while. My sister and brother Ting didn't know how to tell her that he went to Huo Zhai after meeting me when he returned to Kyoto last night. , already know about this."

Wen He fell into silence.

No wonder Huo Chen didn't show up today.

"Is he okay?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Lu Bai said angrily, "Brother Ting and my sister rushed over. I heard that he didn't come out of the cemetery all day, so I thought you went with him. Oh, by the way, you and I have been together recently. How is Huo Chen?"

"..."

Wen He didn't answer and hung up the phone in silence.

Thinking of the old lady's love for Huo Chen and Huo Chen's feelings for her, Wen He was confused for a moment.

She didn't hesitate for too long. She called Lu Bai again to find out the address of the cemetery, and then flew to Kyoto.

By the time we got there, it was already late at night.

From a distance, she saw Huo Chen's car parked at the gate of the garden, but it hadn't left yet.

She bit her lip and walked in.

Passing one cemetery after another, she immediately saw the upright figure in front of her.