It was exactly ten o'clock in the morning, and the weather was very good. After getting off the bus, Tang Wu felt a rush of heat. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and now is almost the hottest time in summer. Even if it is not yet the hottest period of noon and afternoon, people who are already very hot do not want to go out. But Tang Wu was still fresh. Even though she was wearing a thin coat, she still didn't feel any chill. Instead, she was extremely cold. It seemed that people who came around her would also feel the warmth. Tang Wu stayed there for a while, thought about it, and then went to the supermarket next door. When you are a guest, you always have to bring something. She bought a lot of fruits, yogurt, milk, and some nutritional supplements that patients could take. In fact, she wanted to buy more, but she couldn't hold it anymore. After all, she was alone and had only two hands. Just like that, Tang Wu walked into the community and came downstairs to the unit.
This community is considered a high-end community, with good green environment, large intervals between buildings, plenty of sunlight, and a small square where you can exercise. Nowadays, there are elderly people taking their children out for activities. But there weren’t many people, it was a working day after all, and it was hot now. Tang Wu got on the elevator, pressed the floor he wanted to go to, and stood quietly aside. She was extremely silent. The system talked to her in her mind, and she answered softly, but the system just felt that Tang Wu was not in a good mood right now. It already knew it. [Actually, you have done enough for them now. If they want to complain, it is this book that is to blame, not you, the original author. ] The system had come out of the dilemma of failing the third mission. Seeing Tang Wu like this, he even whispered comfort. Its voice sounds soft, childish, and a bit like a child's milky voice. [Or, you can learn to enjoy life. Now, since you don’t want to do tasks, why not take advantage of the time when there are no tasks to go out and play like yesterday? ] Of course, the system would not give up on letting Tang Wu do the mission, but it was still very friendly to Tang Wu, and suggested that Tang Wu go out to play, and that Tang Wu did not necessarily have to stay here to watch the plot develop. Tang Wu watched the elevator go up level by level until there was a "ding" sound. She walked out and responded warmly in her mind, "I have no interest in going out to play. This is already very good now. Normally, wouldn't I be like this?" I have you with me." The system was silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Tang Wu had already arrived in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked twice. Soon, someone came to open the door. Tang Wu raised his eyes and met Meng Xuan's eyes. She held a lot of things in her hands and curled her lips towards Meng Xuan, "I'm here to see Uncle Meng." Hearing this, Meng Xuan pursed her lips and moved away from the door. Seeing that she had taken so many things, she paused and reached out to take them. Tang Wu first handed over the fruit, but still held the other things by himself.
There were several kinds of fruits, including strawberries, blueberries, oranges, apples and bananas, and it was not light for Tang Wu to carry them all the way. Meng Xuan stretched out one hand, but could hardly lift it, and had to use two hands. Tang Wu paused, thinking that he should pass the nutritional supplements to Meng Xuan. Supplements are not heavy. She is very strong, so it doesn’t matter if she holds the fruit for a while. However, Meng Xuan was already carrying it with both hands and pointed out the new slippers that were clean and unworn. After Tang Wu entered, he closed the door, and the housekeeper and his wife came over to take everything in their hands. Just for a moment, Meng Xuan's hand was strangled red. She squeezed the palm of her hand without leaving a trace and looked at Tang Wu's hand. She is slim and beautiful, with slender fingers, only a hint of red, and the whole hand has an almost pale color. Meng Xuan was suddenly stunned. She seemed to have just noticed that Tang Wu was overly exaggerated. It's the unhealthy kind of white. Pale skin, light veins can be seen on the back of the hands. She looked at Tang Wu's face. Tang Wu's lips were slightly curved. He looked cold, but he was very gentle when he smiled. She whispered, "Excuse me." Meng Xuan turned her head and said in a low voice with no apparent expression, "This is your house..." Tang Wu didn't say much, just said, "Is Uncle Meng feeling better recently?" Hearing this, Meng Xuan's expression relaxed, and she even smiled a little, "It's much better." Only then did she look at Tang Wu seriously. No matter what it was, Tang Wu really provided a lot of help this time. "Thank you." Meng Xuan said this thank you very sincerely. Tang Wu was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about it. However, Meng Xuan was already walking in front, and Tang Wu didn't say anything and followed her. Meng's father is in much better health now, but maybe he was too tired from going to the hospital for a check-up yesterday. When he came back last night, he was so happy that he chatted with Meng Xuan for a long time. I was woken up this morning and went back to sleep after eating. I still haven't woken up yet. Meng Xuan wanted her father to sleep a little longer, so Tang Wu didn't need to wake Meng's father up to say something to her. Coming to the sofa in the living room, the two sat down quietly. Aunt Zhang brought the washed fruits and cut fruit plates, and then went to work again.
It's impossible not to see that these two people have something to say. She is not that blind. The two of them were sitting alone in the living room, very quiet. At this time, no one spoke. Tang Wu looked at the fruit plate on the table and took a piece of cut orange. She opened her mouth and took a bite. It was very sweet. Tang Wu finished the piece of orange and threw the orange peel into the trash can. She wanted to find a tissue to wipe her hands, but Meng Xuan handed it to her. Tang Wu took it and said thank you. At this time, they finally started their first conversation. "You came to me not just to visit my dad." Meng Xuan's voice was very soft and she did not look at Tang Wu. Tang Wu turned his head and looked at her, smiled and admitted. "Are you monitoring me?" Meng Xuan asked again. Tang Wu didn't answer. Meng Xuan laughed mockingly. Tang Wuzhi said, "Don't do the wrong thing." "What is wrong?" Meng Xuan asked. She lowered her voice, "Are you referring to the plot control that I can't escape even if I try my best?" Tang Wu looked at her. The girl in front of her had beautiful features, simple and clean clothes, and her long hair spread down her back. She should have a youthful and innocent appearance, but at this moment, the resentment in her eyes was shocking. Tang Wu in front of him was not surprised. She wiped her fingers slowly. The tissue in her hand was already very wrinkled, but she didn't realize it. "Meng Xuan, don't do the wrong thing." Meng Xuan sneered and turned her head. The two of them sat quietly like this for three minutes. Tang Wu stood up, "I'm leaving first." Meng Xuan didn't look at her or speak. Tang Wu went over, changed his shoes, opened the door and left.