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Chapter 340 Make Everyone on the Scale Feel Special

Chapter 340 Make Everyone on the Scale Feel Special

After Yang Yiyao finished speaking, she stared at Xu Wen and blinked.

Thick eyelashes fluttered in the warm yellow glow of the floor lamp.

The crystal pendant earrings swayed gently as she tilted her head.

She was wearing that mysterious witch's long dress, the hem of which spread out on the sofa like a blooming mandala.

The corners of her mouth were raised, and she looked innocent.

Neither of them spoke, they just stared at each other.

Only the sound of the gears of the antique clock meshing in the silence.

The wind chimes were startled by the draft, and amid the tinkling sound, Xu Wen's nose was filled with the faint fragrance of the divination room.

Yang Yiyao once said that this was an aromatherapy she specially blended, which was said to have the effect of relaxing the body and mind.

Customers feel relaxed when they come here and will naturally be willing to pay.

Seeing that Xu Wen didn't say anything for a long time, Yang Yiyao finally took the initiative to ask, "Why? Could it be that our scumbag Xu didn't see that Xiaolan also likes you?"

She suddenly leaned forward, her beautiful nails running across the table in front of her.

The steam from the tea blurred her eyes and eyebrows, but made her sly smile even clearer.

Yang Yiyao made a very exaggerated expression.

At this moment, she was like a witch who had lived in a high tower for a long time, able to see through other people's thoughts at any time.

In fact, she really saw through someone's little thoughts.

Although Lan Qiu Sheng usually hides very well.

But at least she had eaten rice for four years longer than these kids.

More than twenty years of life have taught her that love cannot be hidden.

Just like honey always attracts butterflies to your fingertips.

The girl who always finds reasons to stay with Xu Wen.

Every time she saw the two of them interacting, Yang Yiyao found that Lan Qiu Sheng's eyes would be fixed on one person.

She had seen such claims online in the past.

If a group of people laugh at the same time, the person one person is looking at while laughing must be the person she likes.

On the night of the New Year's Eve party, Lan Qiu Sheng in the corner was looking at Xu Wen.

These little movements were all seen by this witch.

Yang Yiyao stirred the long-cooled black tea with a silver spoon and watched the rose petals floating in the whirlpool.

Isn't she the same now?
In the rainy divination room by the river, her eyes never left Xu Wen.

Those unexpressed feelings eventually become eternal concerns.

She could still see the occasional expressions of affection between young girls who were just beginning to fall in love.

Yang Yiyao tangled her hair with her fingers and sighed to herself.

The young man sitting opposite her was as dazzling as the sun, even his shadow was three times darker than others.

When he pushed the door open, the dream catcher hanging on the door would spin twice more, as if even the air became excited.

Anyone who is around him will be attracted to him unconsciously.

It's like a sunflower chasing the sun.

But Yang Yiyao knew that the real sun never stopped for a flower.

He generously spreads his light, making all those who look up to him mistakenly believe that they have received exclusive warmth.

"When did I become a scumbag? You have to provide evidence when you speak." Xu Wen was a little amused.

He turned the ring on his left hand. It was the couple's ring that Gu Xingruo gave him last week.

The abbreviations "XW&GXR" were engraved on the inside of the silver ring, which was now slightly hot against the knuckles.

Of course, he knew it was just an illusion.

He felt that although he could not be considered a good man, he was definitely not a scumbag either, and he was just forced into a situation.

Well, it's just green tea at best.

Yang Yiyao muttered quietly, "Playing with other people's feelings and not taking responsibility for the consequences."

The sound was muffled in the teacup filled with black tea, causing ripples in the tea.

Xu Wen simply said "He wants to come to Black Cat Tarot to relax", and Yang Yiyao couldn't wait to rush over from the new company, as if something big had happened.

He was clearly the one asking the questions, but he didn't let her know anything and only said what he wanted to say.

Well, actually the main reason is that she felt that her feelings were being toyed with.

I don't think of her at ordinary times, and only think of her when I encounter troubles and difficulties.

These ambiguous temptations are more itchy than direct confessions.

Isn't this playing with emotions?
She hated the way he looked: he came here to seek comfort, but he acted like he was offering alms and companionship.

What’s even more hateful is that when he looks at her with his moist peach blossom eyes, even the usually arrogant Xiaobai and Xiaoxiaobai will jump into his arms.

But she still likes it very much and she wishes Xu Wen would come every day.

Xu Wen's favorite black tea is always kept in the storage room, and the aromatherapy in the room is also specially blended.

Whenever she saw him, she would dress up carefully.

Yang Yiyao saw that Xu Wen liked the sofa chair he was sitting on, so she bought a new one with softer cotton.

He probably didn't notice it at all and thought it was the same one from before.

In fact, it’s not that the other party is playing with her feelings, it’s mainly because she herself can’t let go.

Once, after she met Xu Wen for the first time at school, she had fortune-telling done for herself.

She knows better than anyone what the Tarot cards indicate.

The divination results said that she would definitely regret it in the end and this was destined to be a bad fate.

But every time Xu Wen came to her with something, she couldn't help but chat with him.

Be a good listener.

Even though he knew that there was a bottle of poison in front of him, he still desired it from the bottom of his heart.

Just like at this moment, the wind brought by Xu Wen when he stood up brushed past her ears, and he seemed to have a special smell on him.

The smell would remind her of the surprise they felt when they first met in front of the exam room.

It was clearly because of her beauty, but she became more and more serious.

The mind is screaming danger, but the body honestly remembers every moment when the heartbeat goes wrong.

"Then you are a little wronged me." Xu Wen stood up from the sofa and stretched.

The sound of bones stretching was particularly clear in the silence.

The hem of the black shirt slipped out from the suit pants, revealing a slender waistline.

Yang Yiyao turned her eyes away and stared at the ticking gear clock on the wall. The second hand was running over her violent heartbeat.

I have said almost everything that needs to be said.

There is still something going on at the company, so it’s time for him to leave.

Yang Yiyao snorted and said nothing more. She knew Xu Wen was about to leave.

This guy always has a lot of excuses. As long as it's a question he doesn't want to answer, he won't say a word.

"I have to go back to the company. Thank you for the tea." Xu Wen took his things.

Yang Yiyao had a lot more to say, but in the end it all came down to one sentence: "You can come anytime you want. The door will always be open for you."

His nails dug deep into his palms, and the pain made his voice steady.

The flowers she planted at the entrance had begun to wither.

Just like the appropriate smile she had practiced over and over again, it was beautiful but lifeless.

Her voice was soft, and she seemed to have returned to her previous personality.

The bewitching witch finally had enough fun, and even though she was reluctant, she had to let the human in front of her go.

When they reached the door, Yang Yiyao suddenly said, "The true balance theory is to make people on both ends of the balance feel that they are the unique one."

Her voice was soft, like the whisper of a prophet.

The dark clouds outside the window just blocked the sunlight, and the divination room fell into darkness in an instant.

Her red witch dress looked like coagulated blood in the shadows. Xu Wen did not respond to her words, but simply waved and said "goodbye", then disappeared at the door of the store.

As the glass door opened and closed, wind chimes played the melody of farewell.

Yang Yiyao counted his fading footsteps until a certain syllable was suddenly misplaced.

It was Xu Wen who tripped on the stairs, and this discovery made her laugh until she cried.

Yang Yiyao looked at his slightly thin back and felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, although she didn't know what she was feeling sad about.

Perhaps she finally realized that although Xu Wen is still very young, the burden on him is heavier than anyone else.

At the young age of 20, he has to deal with the intrigues and attacks of the business world.

Those old foxes in suits and ties are waiting to drag the young sun into eternal night.

Not only that, he didn't even have anyone around him to talk to and share his burdens with.

Gu Xingruo's love game, Xia Ning's dependence and demand, and Lan Qiusheng's silent waiting.

Everyone wanted to draw warmth from him, but no one noticed that the bloodshot in his eyes had deepened.

To put it bluntly, Yang Yiyao felt that she, as the older sister, was more suitable for Xu Wen.

If only she could be like Gu Xingruo and come up with so much money at once.

Yang Yiyao still didn't know what was in the USB flash drive.

But she knew it would be a very tricky thing.

It might even be a secret that she could never imagine.

It can be seen from the fact that Xu Wen had been frowning just now.

Maybe he himself didn't even notice this problem, his emotions were all written on his eyebrows.

He thought he was calm and composed, but in fact he was also troubled.

"It would be great if I were on both ends of the scale," Yang Yiyao said to herself.

She said that the true balance theory is to make people on both ends of the scale feel that they are the most special one.

She has verified this statement on countless guests.

The affectionate look in his eyes when he showed his wife the wedding ring, and then he turned around and ordered a more expensive necklace for his lover.

But Xu Wen is more cruel, he makes everyone feel special.

Everyone slowly sank into it, and she was no exception.

This sentence was not only said to Xu Wen, but also to herself.

Deep down in her heart, Yang Yiyao felt that she was that special person.

Xu Wen had many things that he couldn't tell anyone else, so he told her in one way or another.

For example, his thoughts on Xia Ning and the dilemma he is facing at the moment.
These secrets are like heavy chains, but they are also the closest bond between them.

When she is the only one who knows all the pieces of the puzzle, does that count as some form of ownership?
She knows a lot of things that no one else knows.

Even Xia Ning, who had been with Xu Wen, and Gu Xingruo, who is currently in a relationship, didn't know.

When thinking of this, Yang Yiyao would practice the winner's smile in front of the mirror.

Isn't this special?

Yang Yiyao knew that she was deceiving herself, but this simple deception made her feel unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.

She complained quietly: "You are the biggest scumbag in the world."

The sound was dispersed in the sudden draft that blew in.

The succulent plants on the windowsill trembled slightly, and there were still water droplets on their round leaves from the last time they were watered.

After clearing the unused teacup on the table, she stroked the rim of the cup stained with his lip prints with her fingertips.

Took the last sip of the cold tea.

The bitterness spread on the tip of her tongue, but it made her more addicted than any honey.

After doing this somewhat perverted action, Yang Yiyao sat back on the sofa.

For the first time, she felt that her divination room was so empty, and she seemed a little lonely.

Yang Yiyao decided to bring Xiaobai and Xiaoxiaobai back with them.

Maybe they are more adapted to this place.
Yang Yiyao shook her head. She knew that this was just an excuse she made up.

The only reason is that only here can people and cats see the person they miss so much.

After Xu Wen finished his work, he drove back to Gu Xingruo's villa.

Whenever it’s the weekend, they both choose to stay here.

Gu Xingruo always called this kind of relationship a "rehearsal for marriage."

If their school wasn't too far away, Gu Xingruo said she wanted to come back every night and simply not live in the dormitory.

Since getting Gu Hong's permission, the two began to live together openly.

Just like a newlywed couple.

Gu Xingruo said that she wanted to bring her aunt and Lingling over as well.

However, Xu Wen refused with the reason that it was "inconvenient to go to school".

The conditions here are indeed better, the houses are bigger, and there are people to take care of us.

But she knew her mother's personality, and she would definitely feel uncomfortable if she came here.

It would be better to let her stay at home alone.

And even though Gu Xingruo had good intentions, this matter was indeed inappropriate.

After Xu Wen parked his car in the underground garage, he scanned his fingerprint and took the elevator upstairs.

He now has fingerprints here too.

There is no need to bring a drunk young lady over to open the lock like before.

Those were not really fond memories.

The distance from the garage to the first floor is short.

But in this short period of time, a lot of thoughts flashed through his mind.

The USB flash drive in my pocket is clearly not warm, but it seems to be getting hot all the time.

It kept reminding him that there was something extraordinary inside.

How would Gu Xingruo view these criminal evidences?

Angry, worried, or simply not caring.

Xu Wen couldn't guess.

All he could do was hide the things and prevent Gu Xingruo from seeing the evidence.

Maybe one day she will know, but definitely not now.

Xu Wen decided to buy a thickened safe tomorrow and hide it in the office to store the USB flash drive.

The villa is very big, but the two of them usually stay near the room.

Xu Wen walked upstairs quietly.

As he opened the door he shouted, "What are you doing? Put your hands up!"

Gu Xingruo was lying on the bed reading a novel.

Perhaps he was so fascinated by what he was watching that when he heard Xu Wen's voice, he jumped up from the bed and exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing that the prank was successful, Xu Wen walked into the room as if nothing had happened.

While taking off his clothes, he asked, "What kind of novels are you reading? Horror novels?"

After Gu Xingruo calmed down a little, she finally recovered.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You will soon know what novel I am reading."

Before Xu Wen could react, she had already pounced on him.

Be it instinct or love, they are entangled together anyway.

Xu Wen also knew the type of novel that Gu Xingruo was reading.

In the end, the two of them didn't even have dinner.

(End of this chapter)

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