047 “Cohabitation (1v1)h” It’s a pity

On the way back, Jiang Wan kept crying.

Wen Jin went to buy chocolates and delivered them to her. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan cried even harder when she saw this.

“Why are you crying?” He wiped her tears.

Jiang Wan always thought that except for herself, other parents loved their children very much, but after meeting Wen Jin, she realized that he might be worse off than herself, and she immediately felt extremely uncomfortable.

This trick of buying chocolate to coax people was something the policeman told Wen Jin when she went to the police station.

But he remembers it till now.

What he knows is either from reading online or from other people’s mouths.

No common sense in life at all.

Not even shy.

The way to get along with others is fairness and equality.

The more Jiang Wan thought about it, the more she felt that Wen Jin was just a child who grew up in a cage.

Just like her, she had been in prison for nine years. When she came out, she had forgotten how to communicate and get along with others normally.

She lowered her head to wipe her nose and asked in a nasal voice, “Wen Jin, have you lived here before?”

Wen Jin nodded, “Yeah.”

“I want to see where you used to live.”

She wanted to know what had happened to him before.

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then asked, “After reading this, will you stop crying?”

Jiang Wan’s heart felt sour and her eyes were about to turn red again. She nodded heavily, “Yes.”

In a community near the city center, you have to scan your face to enter and exit. When Wen Jin led Jiang Wan in, the face scan failed to verify, so he went in to find a security guard to sign.

The security guard looked around but didn’t recognize him. When he saw his name, he suddenly said, “Are you Professor Wen’s son?”

Wen Jin nodded expressionlessly.

The security guard slapped his thigh fiercely, “Oh, let me tell you, you two, father and son, look very similar. You have been gone for many years, more than ten years, right?”

“Seven years.” Wen Jin said.

When he was nineteen years old, he made money by playing games. He bought a house in Haicheng and moved away, never to come back again.

“Seven years.” The security guard sighed and asked, “Oh, are you coming back in the future?”

Wen Jin stopped responding and led Jiang Wan towards the community.

Jiang Wan smiled and greeted the old security guard, and then followed Wen Jin in.

The security guard stood at the door, looking at Wen Jin’s back and shaking his head secretly, sighing softly, “Oh, what a good boy… what a pity…”

Just as he was sighing, another security guard came over. The security guard immediately came over and said, “You were late and you didn’t see it! Professor Wen’s son is back!”

“Professor Wen’s son? Ah! Is he the genius with somnambulism?” The man was surprised.

“Yes, yes! It’s him!”

“Is it cured? Now?” the man asked.

“I don’t know, but I think the older he gets, the more handsome he becomes. He also brought his girlfriend here, so it should be good.”

The man was even more surprised, “You still have a girlfriend? Doesn’t it mean that you have some kind of Affective Disorder or Arab Syndrome? It’s better?”

“I don’t know, but I still don’t like to talk to others.”

“It shouldn’t be better then. Alas, it’s a pity.”

Wen Jin entered the password to open the door and walked in.

The huge living room was extremely simple in decoration, with a leather sofa, a transparent coffee table, and not even a TV. Apart from potted plants, only a dozen transparent fish tanks on the table attracted Jiang Wan’s attention.

She changed her shoes, and from a distance, she could only see a large glass tank placed almost everywhere there were tables, filled with green water plants.

She asked curiously, “Why do you raise so many pothos?”

Wen Jin looked up, with no emotion on his face.

“Not pothos.”

“They are organic vegetables grown by them.”

The shoes in Jiang Wan’s hand suddenly fell to the ground. She looked up and looked around.

The huge living room is filled with more than a dozen tables of various sizes. There are nearly forty or fifty large glass jars placed on the tables, all of which are filled with organic vegetables.

At this moment, her mind was filled with what Dorayaki had said.

——”He will vomit until he eats a little vegetable leaf.”

——”From the day we met him, we never saw him eat vegetables. Later, when he was eating, he accidentally ate vegetable leaves and vomited for a long time, and his whole face turned white.”