After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

At this time, Yang Chi said, "Wen Nuan, I'm tired today. You should go back and rest first. I'll come back to you when you've adjusted your mentality."

Wen Nuan opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself, her eyes filled with worry and reluctance.

She really wanted to say something more, trying to break the stalemate, but she didn't know where to start.

She knew everything in her heart clearly. If she left here today, Yang Chi would probably feel uncomfortable, and this discomfort might lead to conflict again at any time.

She bit her lip hard and racked her brains to organize her words, but when the words came to her lips, they were like a deflated ball, seeming so powerless.

In the end, Wen Nuan could only look at Yang Chi helplessly, nodded slightly, turned around and slowly left.

Every step she took felt like she was dragging a heavy burden, her heart filled with worry and confusion about the future of their relationship.

After Wen Nuan walked out of the Chi family, tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

She kept looking back in the direction of Yang Chi, hoping that he would suddenly call her, but until her figure disappeared around the corner, she did not hear Yang Chi's voice.

The night wind was a little cool, blowing her hair, but it couldn't blow away the haze in her heart.

After returning home, Wen Nuan sat in front of the window, looking at the sky that was gradually darkening outside, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

She recalled every moment she spent with Yang Chi, and those beautiful moments kept playing in her mind like a movie.

She thought of the happy times they spent together, their determination in facing difficulties together, and Yang Chi's tenderness and care for her.

But now, there is an insurmountable gap between them.

She and Yang Chi have never had a fight since they started dating.

Wen Nuan lay in bed, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.

Yang Chi's slightly tired and indifferent expression kept appearing in her mind, and her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, causing her endless pain.

The next morning, Wen Nuan woke up with dark circles under her eyes, still worried about Yang Chi.

She picked up her phone and wanted to send a message to Yang Chi, but she edited it several times and deleted it every time. She didn't know what to say to ease the awkwardness between them.

On the other side, Yang Chi also fell into deep thought after Wen Nuan left.

He realized that his attitude might have hurt Wen Nuan, and felt a little regretful.

I want to take the initiative to contact Wen Nuan, but I can't bring myself to do it.

In this way, the two spent a few difficult days in entanglement and anxiety.

Finally, Yang Chi couldn't bear it anymore and sent a message to Wen Nuan: "Wen Nuan, can we have a good talk?"

When Wen Nuan saw the message, she felt mixed emotions and replied, "OK."

Not long after the message was sent, Yang Chi came and appeared in the warm home.

The moment the doorbell rang, Wen Nuan's heartbeat unconsciously quickened a few beats.

She took a deep breath, slowly walked to the door and opened it.

Yang Chi stood outside the door, his eyes filled with complex emotions, including guilt, expectation, and a hint of uneasiness.

His hair was a little messy, as if he came in a hurry.

Wen Nuan was calm the moment she saw him. She turned slightly and said softly, "Come in."

Yang Chi walked into the room silently, and there was a subtle tension in the air.

Wen Nuan walked to the kitchen, took out a clean cup, and slowly poured a cup of warm water into it.

Her movements were very gentle, as if she was doing something extremely important.

Hot steam rose from the water cup. Wen Nuan walked to Yang Chi with the water cup and handed it to him, "Have a drink of water."

Yang Chi took the cup of water and gently touched Wen Nuan's hand with his fingers. Wen Nuan trembled slightly but did not dodge.

Yang Chi looked at the water cup in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Wen Nuan, I..."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to have a lot to say but didn't know where to start.

Wen Nuan looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

At this moment in the room, Wen Nuan could no longer hold her breath. She turned around and threw herself into Yang Chi's arms, crying and saying, "Yang Chi, I'm really afraid that we will break up like this. I've been suffering every day these days, and I don't want to lose you. We obviously love each other so much, why did it become like this?"

Tears kept pouring out of her eyes, soaking Yang Chi's clothes.

Her body trembled slightly, like a wounded bird seeking warm shelter.

Yang Chi hugged Wen Nuan tightly, his heart full of heartache. He gently stroked Wen Nuan's hair, his voice choking: "Wen Nuan, it's my fault, I shouldn't have made you so sad. I don't want to lose you either, we will definitely be fine."

Wen Nuan kept sobbing in Yang Chi's arms, and Yang Chi's arms were tightly around her, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

He patted her warm back and said gently, "Be good, don't cry. It's my fault. I made you feel wronged."

Yang Chi lowered his head slightly and whispered softly in Wen Nuan's ear: "Wen Nuan, do you know? I have been suffering these days. I think about you every day and the good times we had. I regret my attitude towards you that day. I should have cherished you more."

He loosened his arms slightly, gently held her warm face in his hands, and wiped the tears from her face with his thumb.

His eyes were full of affection and guilt: "I will never make you sad again. I will protect our relationship well. No matter what happens, we will face it together."

Yang Chi hugged Wen Nuan tightly again and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head. "I love you, Wen Nuan. I will always love you."

Wen Nuan gradually calmed down in Yang Chi's arms. She felt Yang Chi's warmth and love, and the uneasiness in her heart slowly dissipated.

Yang Chi held Wen Nuan in his arms and sat on the sofa. Wen Nuan rested her head on Yang Chi's shoulder. They were both silent for a moment.

Yang Chi stroked the warm hair and broke the silence first.

"Wu Nuan, I really know I was wrong. I have thought a lot during this period. I shouldn't have been so impulsive and shouldn't have made you sad." Yang Chi's voice was gentle and sincere.

Wen Nuan raised her head slightly and looked into Yang Chi's eyes, with tears still in them.

"Yang Chi, I was wrong too. I should have understood your feelings better instead of just blaming you."

Yang Chi held the warm hand and pressed it tightly against his chest. "Let's not quarrel anymore, okay? If there are any problems, we can communicate and solve them together."

Wen Nuan nodded, "Okay, we must be fine. I don't want to experience this kind of pain again."

Yang Chi gently kissed the warm forehead, "I will try my best to make you happy. We have been together for so long and have been through so much. I believe we can keep going."

They snuggled together on the sofa, hands tightly clasped together, as if promising each other a beautiful future.

The barriers in our hearts gradually dissipated at this moment, replaced by a deeper understanding and love for each other.