In this photo, Fu Yuan did not take a complete picture of Su Wuwei's face, but her profile.

A smooth forehead, a small nose although not very straight, petal-like lips, and fair cheeks.

Su Wuwei always knew that she was beautiful, but she never knew that she was so beautiful under Fu Yuan's lens. She was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

There is another photo of Su Wuwei smiling brightly at the camera while watching fireworks.

In fact, strictly speaking, she felt that her smile in this photo was not perfect. The smile was a bit too big, so that some of her gums were exposed.

However, her eyes turned into two beautiful crescents when she smiled, and her two dimples looked particularly attractive on her lips.

She tilted her head slightly, and behind her was the sky, filled with fireworks, exploding in the sky like stars.

Su Wuwei remembered this moment. She saw the beautiful fireworks and couldn't help but think of Fu Yuan. When she turned around, she saw him holding his mobile phone.

At that time, she thought Fu Yuan was taking pictures of fireworks. She smiled because she was happy that Fu Yuan also liked watching fireworks. It was not until this moment that she realized that Fu Yuan had taken a picture of her smile at that time.

And I don’t know whether it is intentional or not, but her photo with the fireworks background is the middle photo in Fu Yuan’s Weibo Jiugong grid. This is the first thing anyone sees when opening Weibo.

Su Wuwei felt sweet and a little ashamed in her heart. She didn't know that Fu Yuan had specially taken photos of herself. She actually took a lot of photos today, but all the photos she took were of the two children, and there was no single photo of Fu Yuan.

Just when she was sighing, a new message was sent to her phone. She opened it and saw another message from Wu Rou.

"Where's the man? Why don't you say anything? Are you so moved by my brother that you fainted from tears?"

Su Wuwei burst into laughter, and she immediately replied with a message, "Haha, in your mind, am I such a person who has never seen the world? A few photos will not make me cry."

Wu Rou's message came back immediately, "Xiaowei, although you are my sister, I still have to say that you are blessed with blessings. You must know that Weibo is the only platform where my brother occasionally publishes news. After all these years An Mei only appeared once and only on the wedding day."

Su Wuwei didn't believe this news. She opened Fu Yuan's Weibo and planned to verify it herself.

Fu Yuan has been registering Weibo for a long time, but he has very few Weibo posts. There are less than a hundred posts in total. It is very easy to read them all.

In just a few minutes, Su Wuwei had already found the Weibo that Wu Rou had just mentioned - the Weibo from the wedding day of Fu Yuan and An Mei.

This is also a Weibo with nine-square pictures, all of which are photos of Fu Yuan and An Mei.

Putting aside the feud between Su Wuwei and An Mei, An Mei's face alone is indeed undisputedly beautiful.

Fu Yuan's facial features are deep and well-defined. When taking a photo with him, if the other person's facial features have no bright spots, it is easy for Fu Yuan to crush him and make him look like a scumbag.

But An Mei and him together gave the impression that they were equally matched.

She continued to scroll down and looked through all Fu Yuan's Weibo. Just as Wu Rou said, An Mei only appeared in this one of Fu Yuan's Weibo.

But for some reason, when Su Wuwei looked at the photos of their wedding dresses, she still felt uncomfortable, as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

When she found out that she was jealous, her mood became more complicated. She didn't know when Fu Yuan had become so important in her heart.

She knew very well the reason for her anger, which was why Fu Yuan had not deleted this Weibo since he had divorced An Mei.

Of course, she couldn't ask Fu Yuan this question, not to mention that she was not qualified to ask this question. Even if she had, she wouldn't be able to ask. She didn't want to become a fussy woman who only knew how to hold on to the past. A woman who lets go.

Just at this moment, there was another message reminder on her phone. She quickly opened it and took a look. Sure enough, it was still a message from Wu Rou.

"Xiaowei, it's really boring to chat with you. Why did you disappear while we were chatting?" This was a typical Wu Rou tone.

Su Wuwei had a smile on her lips, and she immediately replied, "No, I read the message you sent, and then checked Fu Yuan's Weibo to see if what you said is true."

"of course it's true."

"Yes, I have confirmed it." After typing this sentence, Su Wuwei did not send it directly. She hesitated for a while and then added, "Judging from their appearance, Fu Yuan and An Mei are really made for each other. A pair."

This time Wu Rou sent several messages in succession, and it was obvious that she was eager to explain, "Haha, wedding photos, you know, mostly P, and ah, you and my brother not only match in appearance, Their personalities match well.”

For Su Wuwei at this time, Wu Rou's words really gave her a lot of support. No matter what she said was true or not, it was at least an affirmation of Su Wuwei.

She felt warm in her heart and immediately replied to Wu Rou, "Xiaorou, although we sisters don't say polite words to each other, I still want to thank you for what you said to me today."

"You're welcome. If you really want to thank me, treat me to dinner another day." Wu Rou replied instantly again.

Su Wuwei didn't know whether Wu Rou understood what she meant, but regardless of whether Wu Rou understood or not, she appreciated it.

The alarm clock rang, indicating that the bath time was over. Su Wuwei stood up from the tub without a second's hesitation. The procrastination that many people have seems to not exist here. As long as the alarm clock rings, she will follow the instructions. Follow the alarm prompts to act.

She wiped her body and put on clean clothes. After she was done, she opened the door. The huge villa was dark. She looked carefully at Fu Yuan's study and room to confirm that there was no light coming from the cracks in the door, indicating that He had turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

The nights in early autumn are slightly cool, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. You may have to wear summer clothes during the day, but you can't wait to put on a coat in the morning and evening.

Su Wuwei was still wearing summer pajamas. She felt a layer of goosebumps forming on her arms and legs. She quickly closed the door and got under the covers.

Obviously a lot of things happened today, and her body was very tired, and she even took a bath in order to have a better sleep, but why did she feel unusually awake while lying on the bed at the moment?

It was like there was a projector in her mind, playing various clips one after another, some related to Yan Jing and Yan Duo, some related to Su's father and Su's mother, and some related to Yan Yan, but the most important ones were indeed related to Fu Yuan. related things.

Moreover, her memory of the grim past became increasingly blurry. Usually she could only think of an outline of a thing, but she had forgotten all the steps in between.

But she remembers everything related to Fu Yuan clearly, from when it happened to who was there at the time, exactly as if it happened just a moment ago.