1412: C1412 Embarrassment

C1412 Embarrassment

Wendu frowned and didn't say anything as Murong Xiaochen walked ahead calmly.

After passing through two smelly alleys, Wendu finally arrived at his destination, Murong Xiaochen's residence.

On the second floor, even though it was daytime at the head of the stairs, it was still a bit dark. Murong Xiaochen also turned on the lights on her phone and walked in with Wendu.

When he opened the door, Wendu smelled a sweet fragrance.

Murong Xiaochen's room wasn't big. A bed and a blue blanket were neatly placed on top of the bed. There was a desk with some cellphones and a laptop on it. These two things filled up the entire room.

"Do you usually live here?" Wendu asked emotionally.

"Yes." Murong Xiaochen nodded, a little embarrassed. "I brought you to this small place. I hope you don't mind."

Wendu shook his head and smiled: "I don't mind. I've lived in a smaller place than this for a long time. Moreover, there's a faint fragrance here."

Wendu was right. A few years ago, when he just came out, a small dorm room was squeezed with seven or eight people.

Some of the redness flew up onto Mu Rong Xiaoxiao's face, probably because Wendu had just said that it had a nice smell.

Murong Xiaochen usually did not use cosmetics because she did not have money. Otherwise, he would not have lived in such a dirty and messy place.

"Take a seat, then," said Murong Xiaochen, somewhat embarrassed, for there was not a single stool in the room except for a bed and a table.

"Just sit on the bed. It's okay." Murong Xiaochen said with a rosy face.

"Alright."

Wendu smiled and sat down at the end of the bed. Murong Xiaochen also sat down at the head of the bed.

"That …"

The two of them said at the same time.

"You first."

The two of them said at the same time.

After this awkward moment, Wendu and Murong Xiaochen were a bit more open-minded.

"I'll go first." Wendu smiled, "Murong Xiaochen..." Or perhaps it's Hua Mo, you brought me directly to your place, don't you have any wariness towards it? "

Murong Xiaochen shook her head. "That's also what I wanted to say. Thank you, Zuo told me everything about you, and he even sent me your photo."

On Murong Xiaochen's phone, Wendu saw himself surrounded by a sea of people with a microphone in his hand standing in the middle of the ring.

"Thank you for doing so much for me."

Returning the phone to Murong Xiaochen, Wendu smiled, "This is what I should do. Besides, I'm not the only one who likes you."

A flash of red flew onto Murong Xiaochen's face. The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward again.

"Oh, right," Wendu was the first to say, "Why did you change your name to Hua Mo? Isn't that your new stage name? "

Murong Xiaochen nodded, then shook her head. "Yes, yes. I just want to change my name to let me forget some of the unpleasantness from before."

"Yes." Wendu nodded to show his understanding.

Sometimes, people were like this, going through the most desperate and helpless times without anyone to help them when they needed help the most, and they would blame all the evil sources on themselves. For example, some artists would change their name, hoping to change their luck.

Wendu understood that Murong Xiaochen had also encountered such a situation.2

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