There were very few stars tonight, and the bare sky was so lonely.
After Wen Nuan saw that her daughter, Wanqing, had fallen asleep, she put on a thick coat and walked out of the house. The cold wind was like a knife, blowing on her skin. She went to the street and took a taxi. After getting into the taxi, the driver asked her where she was going. Wen Nuan pondered for a moment and muttered that she was going to Jingyuan Community. As soon as she finished speaking, she had the urge to cry again, but she tried her best to endure it, afraid that the driver would see through her and ask her.
About twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Jingyuan Estate. Wen Nuan got out of the car, paid the money, and slowly walked toward the estate.
Wen Nuan walked step by step into the place called Jingyuan Community and found the third building on the east side that Li Yunxia had mentioned. She stood quietly downstairs and looked up at the bright lights upstairs. Wen Nuan's heart ached as she looked at the lights reflected from the upstairs window. Perhaps one of the lights contained her husband's love for her. Wen Nuan just stood there quietly, looking at the lights upstairs and letting her tears fall like rain. At least it was night now, and there were no people around her. She could cry wantonly in the darkness, and no one saw her sorry state, and no one asked her why.
After a long time, Wen Nuan slowly walked out of Jingyuan Estate and came to a quiet place nearby to sit down. The concrete steps were bone-chilling, but at this moment, she could no longer feel the warmth. Her entire body seemed to be numb. She took out her phone and called Ye Ningyuan again, but it was still the same cold voice. Sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off. Please call again later. It was the same time and time again. Wen Nuan felt that she had never been so lonely and miserable. As a love column writer, she usually felt her own happiness in other people's stories, and she had never thought that she would come to find her cheating husband in the middle of the night. Although Wen Nuan did not completely believe that Ye Ningyuan was in a house in this neighborhood, his impatience on the phone just now and the fact that the phone was turned off made her sensitive mind run wild.
Wen Nuan had been married to Ye Ningyuan for ten years, and her daughter, Ye Wanqing, was eight years old. They met on a blind date. Ye Ningyuan was five years older than Wen Nuan. At that time, he was just an ordinary civil servant, while Wen Nuan was just an editor and lyricist of a newspaper. From the time they met to the time they got married, it was a very natural process. There were two reasons why Wen Nuan chose Ye Ningyuan. First, his outline was somewhat similar to her first love, Xiaojue. Wen Nuan and Xiaojue were childhood sweethearts, but Xiaojue joined the army when he was 18 years old. Since then, they had been separated from each other. Because Xiaojue had performed well in the army, he had stayed in the army. In order not to delay Xiaojue's future, he had stayed in the army. Wen Nuan took the initiative to break up, and from then on, they were once again reduced from lovers to friends or siblings. Xiao Jue performed well in the military school, but he and Wen Nuan were destined to be separated in the south and in the north. Wen Nuan went on a blind date when she was 23 years old because her family forced her to marry him. That was how she met Ye Ningyuan, who was five years older than her. Although Ye Ningyuan looked a little like Xiao Jue, their personalities were completely different. Xiao Jue was reserved and steady, while Ye Ningyu was lively and liked to spread his love. Although he did not dote on Wen Nuan like Xiao Jue, he also brought a lot of happiness and touching to Wen Nuan, making her lonely soul slowly warm up. They fell in love and got married. Two years later, they had a beautiful daughter, Wanqing. Ten years passed in a flash. Ye Ningyuan had gone from a small civil servant to the deputy director of the SARFT Bureau. Wen Nuan was no longer young. Wen Ruyu's face had traces of the merciless passage of time. And Ye Ningyuan also made her from an ordinary woman step by step to become a respected official's wife. After ten years of marriage, their passion had gradually turned into dullness. Ten years of marriage had gradually replaced love with kinship. Ten years of marriage was like a dream, but they were no longer young. Time gave men maturity and charm, but gave women old age and withering. Ever since she got married to Ning Yuan, Wen Nuan had quit her job at the news agency. She worked as a freelance writer at home while accepting invitations from record companies to write lyrics for famous singers. Her life was peaceful and comfortable. Wen Nuan had thought that her life would continue peacefully and warmly, but who knew that a phone call from her cousin would ruin everything.
The past was clearly gone, but the memories were faintly discernible. Wen Nuan thought about it as tears fell silently.
When Wen Nuan returned home, it was already eleven o'clock at night. She opened her daughter's room and saw that Sherri had already fallen asleep. In her sleep, Sherri had a faint smile on her face. She was quiet and beautiful, like a blooming water lily.
After coming out of her daughter's room, Wen Nuan closed the door to the living room and groped her way back to her own room. She tossed and turned in bed, turned on the radio on her phone, and switched to the urban women's radio station. It was currently broadcasting the evening talk show " Autumn Cloud Night Talk." Tonight's stories were all related to extramarital affairs. Wen Nuan felt her own sadness in other people's stories.
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