It wasn't raining outside, but the wind was strong and the temperature was low.

Wen Lu drank half of the bottle. I don't know if it was because he hadn't drank for a long time. His drinking ability became very bad. He was drunk before half the bottle was filled and had a headache.

But the more this happens, the more he wants to drink. Only in a state of nerve paralysis will he be forced to stop thinking and missing.

Howling north wind, fluttering bamboo leaves, and rolling mountains.

He looked at the night sky and sat on the carpet, his face gloomy.

He thought about nursery rhymes again.

Standing up, Wen Lu walked to the cabinet, holding on to the wall, opened it, and took out the wedding photos inside.

"Click", the dark blue pen fell on the gray carpet and lay quietly.

Wen Lu bent down to pick up the pen. He still couldn't remember who put the pen on his desk, and he remembered that he had lost it many years ago.

This is a pen that his father specially bought for him as a birthday gift when he was a child. He has always cherished it and likes to carry it with him.

However, the pen was lost somewhere one day. He searched many places but couldn't find it, and he couldn't remember where he lost it.

This pen had been with him for a long time. Just when he thought he would never find it again, it suddenly appeared in front of him after so many years.

Wen Lu stroked the dark blue pen, his eyes dark.

I don't know if he drank too much, so he called the servant at home.

The servant came in immediately: "Mr. Wen, do you have any instructions?"

"Where did you find this pen?" Wen Lu asked drunkenly.

The servant had never seen this pen before and shook his head: "We haven't seen it before."

"Never seen it? Then it ran into my room on its own?"

"Mr. Wen, would you like me to ask other servants for you?"

"Go and ask."

"good."

Wen Lu finally felt strange. He had bought this villa recently and moved in after getting married. He had lost this pen many years ago. Logically speaking, a servant would not have found it while cleaning the villa.

.

Sure enough, after a while, several servants came over and shook their heads and said they had never seen this pen before.

Wen Lu gently touched the name on the pen and opened the pen cap.

I can still write, and this pen has been used by others.

If a servant found it, they would never dare to use it.

Where was it found? Why did it appear in this villa?

Wen Lu couldn't figure it out.

Although it has been many years, the writing written by this pen is still very smooth, and it is filled with black ink.

The servant asked cautiously: "Mr. Wen, do you want us to call Mrs. Wen for you?"

"She would have told me if she found the pen for me instead of secretly leaving it in my cupboard. Besides, my mother hasn't been here for a long time."

Wen Lu thought for a long time. This pen appeared in the middle of last year. He had never seen it before.

An incredible thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Nursery Rhymes.

Did she find it? Then how did she find his pen? Did she find it at Wen's house?

Soon, Wen Lu denied it again. The Wen family had been cleaned thousands of times by servants, and they would have found it long ago, and they would not wait for Nursery Rhymes to come looking for them.

Wen Lu had a headache. He really couldn't figure out where this pen came from. He didn't know what happened to him tonight and he had to worry about the origin of this pen.
Chapter completed!