After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

Wen Nuan rushed out the door in a panic, without taking anything with her, except for her cell phone, which she held tightly in her hand.

She was wearing thin pajamas and her hair was casually disheveled, looking a little disheveled.

However, amidst this chaos, there is a different kind of beauty.

She walked slowly in the community, her eyes sweeping across the familiar yet unfamiliar scenes.

This is where she grew up, but she has been away from it for ten years.

Memories came flooding back like a tide, and those laughter and tears seemed to be just yesterday.

Before she knew it, she had arrived at the park she often visited with her brother.

There is an artificial lake in the park. At night, the lake water sparkles under the lights, like a mirror inlaid with countless gems.

A breeze blew by, and ripples appeared on the surface of the lake. The sparkling scene made her heart gradually calm down.

Wen Nuan tightened her pajamas and slowly leaned against the bridge railing.

She frowned slightly, took out her cell phone, and was about to ask whether the gossips in Wen's father's house had left.

However, as soon as my finger opened the address book, my eyes inadvertently saw an unread message.

She clicked on it and saw that the time of sending the message was a little after 1pm. It was from Manbuyueliang and it said: "Are you home yet?"

A complex emotion suddenly surged in my warm heart.

She wondered in her heart, would he be worried since she hadn't replied to his message for so long?

At the same time, she was surprised to find that she seemed to really care about what he thought.

This concern made her feel a little flustered, and she didn't know how to deal with this sudden emotional fluctuation.

Wen Nuan held the phone in her hand, a trace of confusion and entanglement in her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know whose message to reply first.

Wen Nuan leaned against the bridge railing, holding the mobile phone tightly in her hand, her eyes lingering on the screen for a long time.

She bit her lower lip slightly, her mind full of thoughts.

After a long while, she slowly typed a line of words on the screen of her mobile phone.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and tapped quickly on the phone screen:

"I got home this morning. I didn't get enough rest last night, so I took a nap. My relatives heard that I was back and came to urge me to get married. I was really overwhelmed, so I ran away from home and am now alone outside. I didn't see your message just now, and I'm really sorry for making you worry."

After sending the message, a hint of helplessness and fatigue appeared in his warm eyes.

She leaned on the bridge railing, looking into the distance, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.

The words of relatives urging her to get married seemed to still echo in her ears. Every sentence, "You are not young anymore", "It's time to find a partner", "Stop being picky", was like a tight hoop that made her feel extremely depressed.

She didn't understand why everyone was always so keen on interfering in other people's lives and using their so-called standards to measure their own happiness.

All she wants is to live at her own pace and find the love that truly belongs to her, rather than making hasty decisions under the urging of others.

At this moment, the concern of Manbuyue was like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into her somewhat cold heart.

Walking on the Moon: Don't mind the urging to get married, I am often urged to get married too. Just let it go in one ear and out the other, and live your life at your own pace. Where are you? Stay safe.

Benz Sun: I am alone in the park now. I will ask my dad when the party will end and then I will go back.

After seeing the warm message, Yang Chi couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Walking on the Moon: Be careful when you are alone in the park. Go home as soon as your dad leaves, and don't worry too much about the pressure to get married.

Strolling Moon: "Sun, you can go find a store and wait. Don't stay in the park all the time. After all, there are more mosquitoes in the park."

When Wen Nuan saw the message from Walking on the Moon, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She quickly replied, "Okay, I'll find a tea shop to sit and rest for a while, and then go back when I get notified. Otherwise, I won't be able to handle those people urging me to get married if I go back now."

Just as they were chatting, the phone suddenly rang. The crisp ringtone seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet atmosphere.

Wen Nuan was slightly startled, picked up her phone and saw the word "Dad" on the screen.

A hint of tenderness instantly flashed in her eyes. This father who had loved her since she was a child always appeared when she needed him most.

Wen Nuan quickly answered the phone, and her father's anxious and concerned voice came from the other end of the line:

"My daughter, please come back soon. Dad is worried about you being outside alone. The weather is getting colder now. You are wearing so little. Don't catch a cold. You haven't had dinner yet. Come back and eat something."

Wen Nuan listened to what her father said, her heart filled with warmth and emotion.

She whispered, "Dad, I understand. I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Nuan quickly sent a message to Man Bu Yue Liang: "My dad asked me to go back. Let's talk next time."

Wandering Moon: Okay, I have to finish my manuscript now. We’ll talk later.

Wen Nuan has always been an independent and emotional girl.

Faced with relatives' urging to get married, she felt helpless and annoyed, but she would not compromise easily.

She has her own ideas and pursuits, and longs to find someone who truly understands and loves her.

In her chat with Manbuyueliang, she showed sincerity and frankness, and did not hide her troubles and confusion.

The understanding and care of Manbuyue also made her feel particularly warm.

Wen Nuan stood up slowly and straightened her clothes.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and walked towards home.

She knew that her father's care and warm dinner were waiting for her at home.

Although she might still face nagging from relatives when she returns, with the support of her father and the understanding of Manbuyue, she feels that she has more courage to face it.

When she returned to the doorstep of her home, her warm heart lifted up again. She was afraid that her relatives were still at home, and the words urging her to get married seemed to ring in her ears again.

She tiptoed to the door, then slowly squatted down, hid in the crack of the door, and took a careful peek.

At this moment, she was so nervous and anxious that she didn't notice how strange her appearance was in the eyes of others.

If people passing by saw this scene, they would find it very strange.

A young girl, wearing pajamas, slippers, with her hair loose, was crouching in the crack of the door stealthily, not knowing what she was doing.

This appearance really makes people think of a female ghost.

But Wen Nuan didn't care about all these at the moment. All her thoughts were on confirming whether her relatives had left.

If her relatives were still around, she really didn't know how she would face those pressure-urging remarks about marriage again.

Fortunately, through the crack in the door, she found that no one seemed to be at home. Only then did Wen Nuan breathe a sigh of relief and feel relieved. It felt as if the big stone that had been pressing on her heart had finally been removed, and she felt much more relaxed.

Just as Wen Nuan was immersed in this relaxation, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing, daughter?"

When Wen's father came back from outside, he saw Wen Nuan lying in the crack of the door and asked with curiosity on his face.

Wen Nuan was startled and quickly stood up with an awkward smile on her face.

"Dad, I...I want to see if the relatives have left."

Wen Nuan said a little embarrassedly.

When Mr. Wen saw his daughter like this, he felt both distressed and helpless.

He knew that his daughter was under a lot of pressure from relatives to get married, and he understood her feelings.

"Okay, daughter, don't worry. All the relatives have left. Let's go home. You haven't had dinner yet." Dad Wen said gently.

Wen Nuan nodded and followed her father into the house.

After finally finishing dinner, Wen Nuan sat on the sofa, feeling extremely exhausted from the day.