The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Because of the darkness, she did not have to face his words in embarrassment.    

Seeing that Wen Qing did not speak, Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows. "You are always avoiding problems, but there are some things that you can't escape to the end even though you escaped the initial stage. Do you not understand the logic?"    

"Then... let me ask you a question."    

"Ask."    

Wen Qing bit her lips. "Do you love me?"    

Huo Tingshen smiled. "More and more."    

"Then... to you, Ye Wanluo and I are more important."    

Her question made him suddenly silent.    

"Must you compare with her?"    

"Is it very difficult to choose?"    

Huo Tingshen asked. "You are important to me," he said.    

"Huo Tingshen, you hesitated because you are not sure who is more important to Ye Wanluo. After weighing the pros and cons, you think Ye Wanluo has you, Second Brother. That's why you said I am more important, right?"    

"Wen Qing, everyone has a past. It is wrong to grasp other people's past and face the future."    

"That's right. I have it too. Furthermore, my past is not so bright. That is why I will not be moved by it. I will not be grateful for it. A moment of inexplicable yet suppressed emotions gave me to one. A man who hesitates between me and another woman.    

What I want is not to have a little bit of love because of attraction, or even to become more and more loving in the future. I don't want to be uncertain, I am a person... I don't have a sense of security towards men. In other words, I don't believe in men.    

Because I don't believe in men enough, when I saw Gao Moran betray me, I felt pain and sadness. But I didn't argue with Gao Moran and Song Ruo. Instead, I digested the pain myself. Then, without giving Gao Moran any chance to explain, I broke up with him. He said that I was determined, but only I knew that I was so resolute because he, who once gave me a sense of security, had destroyed this sense of security.    

I know that I didn't do well in terms of relationship, but the shadow Bai Antai brought me was too scary. You might not understand this. I can only tell you that if I did not let go of all the uneasiness and fear in my heart, Then, even if I knew that I fell in love with someone, I would not easily take the next step.    

This is the reason why I can clearly feel your good feelings, but I've never directly responded to you. It is not because you are not good enough. It's not because you've had someone else in your heart. It's because you have someone else in your heart that you can never completely forget. This kind of you makes me feel insecure.    

Huo Tingshen, people are selfish. I am even more selfish. Yesterday, you said that I don't know how to love myself. However, you were wrong. I love myself very much. Because I love myself, I won't easily give myself to any man because I'm too afraid of facing uncertainty in the future. "I'm afraid that one day, when I give my heart to you, you will break it."    

After she finished speaking, Huo Tingshen was silent for a long time.    

He knew that Wen Qing did not have a sense of security, but he did not expect it. The fear in her heart was so deep...    

He looked at her in the darkness and the light suddenly lit up.    

Wen Qing closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she had already adapted to the light.    

She looked at him and slowly put down her knife and fork. "So, I did not give you a choice just now."    

She stood up, picked up her bag, and left.    

...    

Huo Tingshen came back a little late.    

Wen Qing half sat on the bed and stared at the door.    

After a while, there was no movement at the door. It seemed that Huo Tingshen had returned to his room.    

He must be... angry.    

After all, the high and mighty him had never been rejected by a woman again and again.    

The next day, Huo Tingshen went downstairs and saw that Wen Qing was not there. He looked at Butler Tong, "Where is Wen Qing?"    

"Miss Wen left half an hour ago. She said that there will be basketball games in school these few days. She wants to go early."    

Huo Tingshen's face was cold and he did not say anything. He went to the dining table alone to eat.    

When he came back from work at night, Wen Qing had not come back yet.    

Huo Tingshen's expression was a little cold. "Did you call her?"    

"Elder Chen said he called Miss Wen. Miss Wen said that she was going to work overtime and might be busy until late. She asked him to come back first."    

Huo Tingshen looked annoyed. "Ask Old Chen to come back."    

Butler Tong said respectfully. "Okay, Third Young Master. Do you want to eat now?" Butler Tong asked.    

"No need." He did not even change his clothes before he turned around and left.    

Wen Qing was a woman. After what she said last night, she did not want to see him again.    

He got into the car and drove straight to Beishi University.    

After Wen Qing had dinner in the school cafeteria, she went straight back to her office.    

At this time, the teachers had already gotten off work.    

She planned to stay in the office for the night and return to Big City Home tomorrow to see if there were any reporters there.    

If there were no reporters, she would go back and live there. If there were reporters there, she would find a new place to rent.    

Since she had told Huo Tingshen everything clearly, she still lived in his house without any title. Definitely not.    

The night at the beginning of November was already somewhat cold.    

She went to the washroom to wash her face. When she came out of the washroom, the sensor light in the corridor suddenly flickered, making her nervous.    

In the past, she often told stories about the legendary ghost stories of North Teaching University in the dormitory.    

She told the most. The most popular story in the school... was none other than the ghost shadow that appeared in the office building twenty years ago when the red-dressed female teacher appeared in the middle of the night.    

Previously, when she was telling the ghost stories properly, she treated it as a joke.    

But now... she was in the corridor of the office building.    

Her mind was filled with the sound of her pretending to be sinister.    

"Twenty years ago, a female teacher fell in love with her own student. After the school found out about it, the boy refused to admit it for the sake of a bright future. Instead, it was the teacher who seduced him. In that simple and simple era, the female teacher could not bear the gazes of everyone. On a dark and windy night, she was dressed in red. At midnight, she hung herself in the office.    

It was said that if the person who was hanged at midnight was dressed in red, she would become a ghost. After the teacher died, she turned into a ghost and harassed the male student every night. In the end, the male student had to destroy his future and quit school due to mental illness.    

But ever since then, when many teachers were working overtime, they had seen this red figure in the corridor, as well as the sound of her... shoes. "So... there is a tradition in the North Teachers' Office at the North Teachers' University, which is to not work overtime in the office."    

She could not help but shiver. She muttered, "Tong Hao, you little brat. You only know how to make up stories to scare people."    

She exhaled and walked to the door of the office.    

But at this moment... the sound of footsteps came from the stairs.    

Her heart tightened and she felt all the hair on her body stand up.    

She quickly ran into the office and locked the door.