conspirator's love

Tian Qi handed over the drink again, "Take it."

Dialect reluctantly took it, it was warm honey grapefruit water.

"Fang Yan, I'm sorry, I was too anxious. I just want to tell you that if you really want to be with Mo Jiaxin, you have to understand what her path is like to you. Not to mention what the future will be like. No one can tell. Are you mentally prepared for this?"

Tian Qi sighed, thinking that you might be implicated by her and be in danger, but she swallowed the second part of the sentence, "Now is the time to think clearly, I hope Mo Jia Xin can be happy, but I am also afraid that you will be hurt."

Dialect understands that what she said makes sense.

But forgive her now that all kinds of complicated emotions are coming to her heart, and it is a bit difficult to digest the truth.

At this time, she was angry and lost, and she was at a loss.

Angry, of course, is because someone's methods are unavoidable, and he even treats himself as a monkey.

I thought I was getting out of the cage and regaining a new life, but in fact it was just being carried to the street to perform a juggling.

Not to mention the loss, although she didn't know Mo Jiaxin's past, she always thought that she still knew her in progress.

Not to mention the acquaintance from the first meeting, the two of them showed naturalness and ease everywhere in the process of getting along, so she is confident that Mo Jiaxin is the real state in front of her.

But suddenly, this confidence crumbled along with doubts about his IQ.

A strong sense of loss swept over him, and even his anger was diluted a lot.

I only felt my lips were dry and my heart was cold. After drinking half a bottle of honey grapefruit, I suppressed the shock brought by the sudden hearing of the truth on the ice.

Tian Qi was very considerate at this time, she put her coat on Dialect, "Let's go out first, it's cold here."

Fang Yan nodded, watching her return the skates, go to the locker to get clothes and bags for herself, and then fold them back.

"You go back and have a good chat, and talk about everything. Although she did something wrong, she should have no adulteration in her feelings for you." Tian Qi comforted her again.

Like a puppet, Dialect stood up obediently and walked out of the mall with her.

As soon as she went out, Mo Jiaxin was already waiting at the door. As soon as she saw the two of them, she hurried over: "Fang Yan, I just saw your WeChat message, and I have been busy before."

Although it was unexpected, Mo Jiaxin didn't blame Tian Qi for calling Dialect without talking to her. Instead, she frankly thought that it would be better if Tian Jun and Fang Yan met earlier, there was nothing to hide.There has always been only this one person in her heart.

Seeing that the dialect's expression was not good, Mo Jiaxin hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull her.

Seeing Mo Jiaxin, Fang Yan felt a sense of grievance in her heart. Although Mo Jiaxin was the one who made her feel wronged, but for some reason, when she saw the deity, all her anger disappeared, leaving only grievance.

She didn't know how to react, so she let Mo Jiaxin hold her hand numbly, "Hands are so cold," Mo Jiaxin squeezed her hand into her coat pocket.

Since meeting Mo Jiaxin, Fang Yan has experienced many firsts in his life, and he thought his heart was much stronger.Now facing Mo Jiaxin's deliberate lies and even conspiracy, she is also struggling with how to deal with it, feeling that her little heart still has a lot of room for exercise.

"My brother will be here soon, let's go to the restaurant first." Tian Qi took a step forward and led the way.

The restaurant on the upper floor of the hotel has a wide view and picturesque scenery, which shows the prosperity and brilliance of the city at a glance.

Although Dialect followed unconsciously, he was still depressed, sitting silently, staring at the main line below in a daze.

While chatting casually with Tian Qi, Mo Jiaxin observed the dialect that had obviously faded.

And dialect either looked out the window or looked down at the teacup, always avoiding her gaze.

Tian Qi suddenly stood up, "Brother, are you finally here? Is the road blocked?"

Following her movements, Fang Yan saw a man with broad shoulders and long legs approaching. Although his features were similar to Tian Qi's, but compared to Tian Qi's handsomeness, he had a more profound feeling, like a lush forest, paved with With plenty of sunlight, it is not just bright green, but it will create a bright and dark and colorful look due to the change of light and shadow.

It seems that for others, it is just a few years in a hurry, but for him, there are stories in the eyebrows and eyes, leaving some intriguing details.

Dialect had a good first impression of him, and even felt that the name handsome guy was a bit vulgar. He has his own aura, and his handsome appearance is only part of his aura.

"Well, I'm sorry to keep you waiting," his voice was magnetic.

"Jiaxin, long time no see." After greeting Mo Jiaxin indifferently, he extended his hand to the dialect, "Dialect? Tian Qi often mentions you, I have been looking forward to seeing you," he said and held out a hand A big hand held the dialect's hand. His knuckles were protruding, but it was well maintained, and the skin was soft and delicate.

Now that we have agreed to clean up for him, Fang Yan is also embarrassed to lose face in front of this person who met for the first time. After all, he has nothing to do with this matter, so he also showed a friendly smile, "I often listen to Tian Qi Mentioning you, and your past in high school."

"Oh?" Tian Jun sat down beside Mo Jiaxin and opposite Tian Qi, "What did she say?"

Tian Qi poured tea for Tian Jun, "I just told you about being Mo Jiaxin's ass."

"Where, I was afraid of encountering robbery, so I followed her and let her protect me." Tian Jun smiled at the dialect, "She is very powerful, she looks quiet, but she is a stubborn stubble. Once skipping class, she was punished by the teacher. She caught it, and she said without changing her face that this class was not nutritious, and she could still be the first in the final exam if she didn't attend, which made the English teacher almost vomit blood."

Mo Jiaxin's eyes swept over Fang Yan's face, and she seemed to be looking better, "Don't make fun of me. You have always covered me. You even gave me the first place in the English test at the end of the semester. "

"I just want to see the English teacher's face turning green with anger." Tian Jun looked at Mo Jiaxin indifferently, his rippling eyes were like a river of spring water, slowly flowing over the person in front of him.

Tian Qi said dissatisfiedly: "I just found out that there is such a thing today. From the past, the two of you have many secrets that I don't know."

"Did you order mandarin fish? Steamed or braised?" Tian Jun suddenly interjected.

"Well, braised mandarin fish. It's ready early. Jiaxin hates the smell of fish and only eats braised fish. You have told me several times." Tian Qi joked: "Why do you become so nagging like a little old man? .”

"Your brother is a little old man, and you are also a little old lady! You are still the impatient kind." Mo Jiaxin teased Tian Qi unceremoniously.

"I bought you for a dish of braised mandarin fish, really good!" Tian Qi said sourly: "As soon as my brother came back, I immediately felt that I was worthless in Jiaxin. But I probably didn't have it before, what about you two?" It's all hidden from me."

"Where. It's nothing more than Jiaxin selling me favors by helping me solve problems, so that she occasionally skips a class and asks me, the monitor, to help her cover." Tian Jun said to the dialect: "She was solving Mathematical Olympiad problems at that time. Very powerful, she can list several calculation methods for me in two days if I can't solve the problem."

Tian Jun's words touched the dialect, and she remembered those tricky Mathematical Olympiad questions she had calculated when she was a tutor in the past, and Mo Jiaxin had originally regarded them as favors for skipping classes.

Dialect sees Mo Jiaxin stretching her smile in front of her first love, and thinks that the two have so much past that she doesn't understand, it feels like squeezing a lemon in her heart.

At this time, I suddenly realized that my stupid listening to her can be traced back so long. I wanted to endure it and go back to argue with her, but now I can't help but want to expose it: "Actually, one-third of those questions One was solved by me," she said with a wry smile, "the remaining two-thirds were all due to the seniors from the mathematics department, and I don't know how many suppers he has exchanged for these problems."

As soon as this remark came out, all the people at the table looked at the dialect.

Mo Jiaxin clenched her hands under the table calmly, she knew that this day had finally come, she had imagined the scene where dialect recognized her countless times, with nine parts of fear and one part of expectation.

When her expectations came true, she was like sitting in an ice cave, sinking into endless fear.Dialect just remembered her?Still know what more?Zhao Liqiang can send her a courier. Could it be that he also found a dialect?

Mo Jiaxin could argue that she didn't know that Zhang Zilu was her husband, but she only felt familiar when they met later, and she found out slowly, but she couldn't speak.But if it's the latter, how does she explain the photo?Explain Zhao Liqiang?How did she explain her past behavior?

Mo Jiaxin couldn't control her thoughts, a thousand thoughts were running around in her head.

"I have always had a bad memory, especially since you have changed so much, your appearance has changed, your height has changed, and even your personality has changed a lot. Sorry, I only recognize you now, Jiaxin. At that time, I called you after your parents The nickname is Fangfang. When I went to your house for the first time, your mother said that you have been stubborn since you were a child and didn’t know how to adapt, so I called you Fangfang. Who would have thought that a real Fangfang came today. I also said that I am Teacher Dafang, You are Xiao Fang's classmate. I'm sorry, I forgot you." Fang Yan said calmly, for her student Fang Fang, she was not angry or wronged.

All the anger and grievances were left to her lover, Mo Jiaxin.

When Mo Jiaxin heard that name and title that no one had called for many years, she shivered, feeling guilt, guilt and grievance.

Sensing the change in Mo Jiaxin's mood, Tian Jun held her hand from under the table and patted her lightly twice to comfort her.

"So you still have such a fate. Dialect, it seems that I have to treat you to dinner a few more times, and return the favor for helping me with the problem." Tian Jun restored the atmosphere with a few words.

When the waiter came to serve the food, Tian Qi graciously brought some food to the dialect: "Hurry up and eat, are you all hungry?"

Dialect looked at Mo Jiaxin, and Mo Jiaxin raised her misty eyes: "Thank you for remembering me."

The two suddenly looked at each other speechlessly.

It would be great if he simply remembered her, Fang Yan thought.

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