This was an anonymous MMS. He didn't know who sent the photo or what his intentions were.

But it completely disturbed Rong Yu's state of mind. He had never been so flustered by something. Although he didn't show it, he was already in a mess deep in his heart.

He dialed the number. After two rings, the phone was picked up. The person who spoke was smiling, "Hello? It's not convenient for Shuyang to answer the phone right now. She is hugging her brother... I'm sorry to say

If it’s too much, please call back later.”

"beep......"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yahui had a deep smile in her eyes. She deleted the call record and put the phone back to its original position.

All this happened quietly as if it had never happened.

And she looked at the two of them. Shuyang and Fu Chenxi were still peeling durians.

The smell emanating from the durian skin even invaded her skin, so she peeled it open and took out the pulp.

After throwing away the skin, only the fragrance of the pulp remained, and for some reason, she thought of the faint smell of cedar.

Whether it was with Mingzhen that day or when he held her later, this smell would make her heart beat faster.

At this moment, she didn't know anything.

After hurriedly playing two games of chess with the old man, she left. She really didn't want to see Fu Yahui's face, nor did she want to see Fu Chenxi.

Shuyang didn't see Rong Yu for the next few days. The people who had been around her suddenly became busy, and she was not used to it.

Rongyin has been staying at her house these days. Although her condition has stabilized, she still doesn't feel comfortable letting her live alone.

After school, the two of them returned home. After a while, Rong Yin went out and brought a lot of food.

Shuyang was very surprised, "Did you buy it?"

"No, my brother sent it here." Rong Yin replied obediently.

"Why didn't he send it here himself?" Shuyang lowered his eyes.

"Brother didn't say it, but he said he wouldn't let me tell you." Rong Yin walked in and opened the bag. In addition to Mingzhen's meals, there were also Xunwei ice tarts and desserts.

Shuyang picked up an ice tart, which smelled of sweet milk and was covered with mango particles, but it was tasteless to her.

It was strange why Rong Yu suddenly seemed to be a different person. Although she had been telling herself to recognize the gap between the two, she had never been able to restrain herself.

Maybe she was too self-righteous in the past and mistakenly thought that Rong Yu also had some feelings for her...

But now she realizes that her relationship with Rong Yu has always been that he can come whenever he wants.

But she knew nothing about Rong Yu.

She put down the half-bitten ice tart and walked into her room.

The mirror on the dressing table reflected a face with a wry smile, and the Cartier bracelet was still on the white wrist. The rose gold color faded away the warmth, leaving only the dazzling light of diamonds.

She took off the bracelet and put it back in the drawer.

Things that don't belong to her shouldn't be carried around all the time.

Isn't it?

Although Rong Yin has not completely returned to normal, her sensitivity makes her feel a little unhappy. Her brother and sister Shuyang are her two favorite people.

Just after school the next day, Rong Yin pulled Shuyang and begged: "Sister Shuyang, my brother is coming to pick me up today, let's go back together."

Shuyang thought for a while and said softly: "Yinyin goes back first. Sister can go back by herself. You can't always trouble your brother."

"Sister Shuyang is not someone else. I have been staying at your place these past few days, so why bother you?" Rongyin said coquettishly, holding her arm affectionately.

In the end, Shuyang couldn't resist, so she took her bag and walked out of the school gate with her.

When he saw Rong Yu, he just nodded slightly.

The two hadn't seen each other for a few days, and they seemed unfamiliar and awkward as if they hadn't been in contact for several years. This time she sat in the back seat with Rong Yin.

"Yangyang, this time I want to take Yinyin back to my old house, shall I take you back first?" Rong Yu's voice was a little cold.

"No! Brother sends me there first, and then sends Sister Shuyang back."

Before Shuyang could speak, Rong Yin had already spoken eagerly.

Rong Yu didn't refute and sent Rong Yin back to his old house first.

In the car, neither of them spoke. It was a rare embarrassment in the car. If it was a few days ago, they would never have imagined it now.

Rong Yu opened and closed his mouth several times, but he swallowed what he wanted to say, but in the end he still couldn't ask.

The car drove downstairs to the apartment, Shuyang got out of the car and said to him, "Thank you."

Looking at Shuyang's back as he turned and left, he felt sour in his heart.

He called Zhao Xiaoqi and the call was quickly picked up.

"Hey! Why are you calling me when you have time? Tell me, what dish do you want to eat this time?"

"I have a question for you." Rong Yu said seriously.

Zhao Xiaoqi heard the disappointment in his tone and became serious, "Say."

"I have a friend who still contacted her ex-husband after her divorce and got along very happily. You said she..."

"You're not talking about Miss Shu, are you?" Zhao Xiaoqi recognized it immediately.

Rong Yu was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"I advise you, if you have anything to say, ask him face to face. You are Mr. Rong! Maybe it's a misunderstanding. It's best to ask him clearly."

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Yu pulled down the rearview mirror and smiled to himself.

He was so confused that he forgot. He knew how much Shuyang hated Fu Chenxi, so how could he talk and laugh with him?

After turning on his seat belt, he opened the car door and saw Shuyang looking at him. The two looked at each other and smiled after being surprised.

"You...you didn't leave!" Shuyang's eyes were uncertain.

She was wearing a dress with a half-high bun, and her long skirt fluttered in the wind. Standing under the streetlight, she looked a little more gentle.

Rong Yu took the initiative to walk over and put his coat on her body, "Why are you down here?"

"I, I just came down for a walk." Shuyang pursed her lips.

Rong Yu didn't expose her little thoughts and said with a smile: "Want to chat?"

"Okay." Shuyang walked with her hands behind her back.

Rong Yu followed her step by step, his thin lips parted slightly, "Do you go to Fu's house often recently?"

"No, I've only been there twice."

"Have you been very close to Fu Chenxi recently?" he asked suddenly.

Shuyang looked at him in astonishment and chuckled: "Rong Yu, are you kidding me? How can I get close to him?"

Rong Yu calmed down and pulled out the last photo he received on his phone, "Someone anonymously sent me this photo a few days ago."

Shuyang looked at the photo on her phone in confusion. It was the last time she went to the Fu family's old house, Fu Yahui asked her to peel a durian, and Fu Chenxi came to help her.

"This is false. I won't get so close to him, but..."

Looking at this angle, Shuyang understood instantly, "This must have been taken by Fu Yahui! Why did she deliberately take such a photo and send it to you?"

Is it just because of this photo that he has never appeared in the past few days and deliberately avoided her?

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