Hunt her

The fact that Xiao Yuanyang was so excited meant that this place was related to Yan Xu, which meant it could only be the Yan family.

"You're so clever!" Xiao Yuanyang said again. "I also found out that Yan Xu trusts him a lot and often asks this childhood sweetheart for help when he needs something. You'd better be careful, this guy appeared before you."

Shen Yi snorted: "What's there to be afraid of? Childhood sweethearts can't compete with someone who suddenly appears in your life. If they could be together, they would have been together long ago."

There's no way he and Yan Xu could get a marriage certificate yet.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yi felt uneasy.

She hadn't even asked him for help before, but she had asked other men for help. The key point is that she actually went back to the city specifically for this man.

What was the point of hiding all that time? Is a man more valuable than your grandfather's inheritance?

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated and resentful I felt.

He asked Xiao Yuanyang for the address of Yan's residence, wanting to see what kind of man was better than him.

......

After the Torch Festival, the number of tourists in Yunzhao County decreased by more than half, and Zhenyunxuan only had two or three rooms booked. For some time afterward, the tourism industry will fall into the off-season.

Yan Xu: "I'm going to Kuncheng city tomorrow. If Zhenyunxuan isn't busy tomorrow, you can leave work early."

Xiao Tong exclaimed happily, "Yay! Thank you, Sister Yan Xu! But are you going to see your brother-in-law?"

"No." Besides, Yan Xu didn't know if he had gone to Kuncheng. "I'm just going to pick something up and I'll be right back."

Xiao Tong didn't ask any further questions and quietly sent a message to Shen Yi: [Brother-in-law, Sister Yan Xu said she's going to Kuncheng to pick up something tomorrow, you'd better seize the opportunity.]

She protects her own romantic partner.

Yan Xu didn't notice anything amiss and continued working as usual while sitting to the side.

In the evening, Xiaotong took the initiative to order takeout for everyone, ordering two servings of sauerkraut fish.

Yan Zheng laughed at her, "You've only earned a little money and you're already squandering it."

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Xiao Tong ignored him, turned her head and picked up a piece of fish for Yan Xu: "Eat more, and grow more fat."

Yan Xu rubbed his forehead, feeling like he was coaxing her like a child: "Don't worry about me, just eat your own food."

Unbeknownst to him, Yan Xu's appetite gradually returned to normal, and his food intake became comparable to Xiao Tong's.

Aunt Chen asked her, "Is the boss no longer on a diet? It seemed like you never ate before."

Yan Xu was a little unsure how to answer; she didn't want everyone to know she had anorexia. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Maybe it's because I've been in a good mood lately, and my appetite has improved as well."

When did it return to normal?

She herself hadn't even noticed it.

night.

The bright moon hangs high, and the starry sky is dazzling.

Yan Xu arranged for Lalamove to come and move her things. Luckily, she didn't have much stuff, and it was packed in three or four burlap sacks.

The Lalamove driver asked, "Is that all? That's all?"

"Hmm." Yan Xu nodded. "That's all."

As she closed the door, she stood at the entrance and glanced inside one last time, her gaze settling on the notepad storage box on the table.

During the month or so she lived there, most of her memories were related to Shen Yi.

Whether it was the gift Shen Yi gave her on the first day, or the breakfast he brought her every morning afterward, or even when they had disagreements, they still sat down to eat together.

All of these became her memories in that rented room.

Now that her memories are wiped clean, just like the empty bedroom after she moved out, her relationship with him will also become empty, leaving nothing behind.

"Let's go, Miss Yan," the Lalamove driver urged her.

Yan Xu lowered his eyes, slowly closed the door, and left.

While waiting for the elevator, she ran into her neighbor, an elderly woman, who had just come upstairs. There were four households on each floor. Yan Xu and the woman didn't know each other, but she politely nodded and greeted her.

But the other person grabbed her hand, their eyes sincere: "When you and your husband come to my house as guests another day, I must thank your husband properly. If it weren't for him fixing the hallway light, how could I, a woman over fifty, possibly see the road clearly?"

Yan Xu blurted out instinctively, "Did he fix the lamp?"

Wasn't it another neighbor who asked the property management to fix it? It really was Shen Yi.

The old woman was even more puzzled: "You don't know? He borrowed the ladder from me and changed the light by himself. This young man is a good person. He's the only one willing to do things that everyone else finds troublesome."

Yan Xu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled politely: "He is very nice, but I'm moving out today. He will continue to live here, so you can just ask him to come over for a meal."

Having lived most of her life, the old woman naturally understood the meaning behind her words. She advised, "Good men are rare; you must cherish them. Trust my judgment; that young man is a good person and worth entrusting your life to."

Yan Xu nodded, saying little more: "Okay."

She knew how good Shen Yi was; even though their marriage was based solely on cooperation, he could take care of her every need, from food and clothing to shelter and transportation. Of course, such a man was wonderful.

She only became his legal wife because of marriage and received his care.

When the marriage ends, everything will be over.

The new community will have better public facilities, and there will be public recreational spaces downstairs.

The Lalamove driver left her luggage at the elevator entrance and then carried it up herself. A resident from the same building saw this and helped her carry it into the elevator. Yan Xu's cheeks were flushed from exhaustion. She looked up and thanked him, saying, "Thank you."

The other person was a young man, dressed in sportswear, who had probably just finished exercising. Seeing that Yan Xu was very beautiful, he couldn't resist wanting to get to know her: "It was nothing, did you just move in?"

Yan Xu was very wary of strangers, so he just grunted "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

The other person seemed to notice this as well, and took out a business card from his phone case and handed it to her: "I am Zheng Luoxuan, the founder of a tourism company in Yunzhao County. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Yan Xu glanced at the business card but didn't accept it, saying calmly, "I don't accept business cards."

She dislikes meaningless social interactions.

"..."

Although Zheng Luoxuan is not a prodigy, he is a successful first-generation entrepreneur. In addition, he is young and handsome, so many women want to get to know him. He never expected to stumble on her today.

Zheng Luoxuan's pride wouldn't allow him to fail, and he refused to admit defeat: "Do you have a boyfriend? We can get to know each other, since I'm single."

Yan Xu slowly raised his eyes, his gaze unseen by any sign of coldness, and said, word by word, "Already...married."

"..."

Another failed attempt to strike up a conversation.

He didn't believe she was married; otherwise, why would she move out alone late at night? It was just an excuse to reject him.

Some men have an inexplicable sense of self-confidence, always feeling that a woman's rejection of him is because she is not good enough, not because he has offended her too much, like Zheng Luoxuan.

He glanced at Yan Xu from head to toe, thinking to himself, "I live on the thirteenth floor. We can go out together sometime. We're neighbors, so it'll be easier to take care of each other."

Yan Xu frowned, feeling annoyed by the noise around him.

Moving is already a hassle, and then encountering someone who talks too much and has no boundaries makes it even more frustrating.

Stepping out of the elevator, she used both her hands and feet to carry her luggage out. Then, an anonymous call inexplicably came in on her phone. She promptly hung up and put the phone on silent mode.

My ears are finally at peace.

The newly rented apartment is a one-bedroom unit, not very big, but it's enough for her.

Yan Xu tossed her phone aside and began tidying up and cleaning.

Her phone screen lit up again and again, and missed calls came one after another, but she didn't notice.

Shen Yi gradually lost patience: "She probably fainted at home again...."

Yan Xu has just been discharged from the hospital, and his health may not be fully recovered yet.

The more Shen Yi thought about it, the more worried she became. She grabbed her phone and ID card and ran out the door.

Shen's mother tried to stop him, but he was running too fast. She said anxiously, "It's time to eat! Where are you going again?"

Shen Yi only left her with a hurried view of his back: "I have something urgent to attend to."

On the way, Shen Yi booked a train ticket. Driving would take more than four hours, but the train would only take a little over an hour. After calculating the time, the train was still the fastest.

Two hours later, Yan Xu finished packing his luggage.

Exhausted, she collapsed onto the sofa, grabbing her phone from the coffee table beside her. She opened it to find a barrage of missed calls from Shen Yi, along with a WeChat message from him: "Have you moved? Want me to help you when I get back?"

Are you trying to ignore me...?

Then I called her.

Yan Xu let out a long breath, her eyes darkening. She walked to the window and returned his call.

Shen Yi answered almost instantly, as if he had been waiting for her to call back: "Feed."

Yan Xu traced the tip of his index finger back and forth in front of the French windows: "I've already moved."

Shen Yi sat on a shared bicycle seat downstairs, his hair slightly disheveled, looking up at a house with its lights on, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Are you satisfied with the new house?"

Yan Xu: "Not bad."

Shen Yi: "Which do you prefer, the one you lived in before or the one you lived in?"

The question doesn't seem to be about the house, but rather whether she prefers having him in her life or not.