Sorry [Rebirth]

Xun Mi couldn't give Meng Yiyi any answer, so he could only shake his head in the end, expressing that he didn't understand why.

She always thought that the relationship with Wu Xinyan was just an ordinary relationship between classmates, and it didn't cause much trouble afterwards, but why Wu Xinyan was so dissatisfied with him...he couldn't explain it either.

Shao Ya on the side looked at the expressions of the two, took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, and said, "Maybe because of love and hate? If you don't get Xun Mi, you will destroy him... Well, it's not impossible, right? ? Isn’t that how it’s done in TV dramas?”

Then, he put down the things in his hand, and said to Xun Mi, "Are you hungry now? Yiyi and I don't have any class in the afternoon, let's go eat something? Be happy."

Speaking of asking him if he was hungry, in fact, Meng Yiyi and Shao Ya probably didn't eat anything today in order to find themselves.

Xun Mi knew it in his heart, and felt warm when he heard the words.

Xun Mi nodded, thought for a while and said, "There's a delicious shabu-shabu restaurant nearby, shall we go there? I'm treating you today."

Shao Ya smiled "hehe", "You said it, don't be foolish!"

Meng Yiyi looked at the two of them from the side, and felt a little more relaxed.

It's almost three or four o'clock. If you eat a serious meal, you can't eat dinner. The shabu-shabu takes up your stomach. You can feel full and hungry quickly, and you can talk while eating, and the atmosphere is more lively. Now this time , There are not many people in this kind of store, and all three of them passed by in the end.

The main purpose of Meng Yiyi and Shao Ya's coming here this time is to explain Xun Mi, for fear that people will be overwhelmed.

After all, when it comes to ordinary people, this kind of thing may happen less than once in a lifetime.

Meng Yiyi felt the same about Xun Mi's experience. During the meal, she used herself as a metaphor and said, "When I was in junior high school, I was going to live on campus. The students in the dormitory looked down on me. Me, and then seven or eight girls in the class isolated me, always talking bad things about me."

Shao Ya and Xun Mi stopped their movements subconsciously, and looked at Meng Yiyi, who knew that Meng Yiyi smiled, "I was young at the time, and at that time I just felt uncomfortable, and I was forced to run to the third floor of the school I wanted to jump down on the platform, and then I thought of my mother, so I couldn’t bear it, and then my mother felt that something was wrong and refused to let me live in school. She bought a second-hand bicycle, got up at 04:30 every day, and rode The car took me to junior high school..."

If you have not experienced such a similar encounter, it is actually difficult to understand the feeling of despair.

Junior high school students live on campus, which means that they have to face the same people and the same environment 24 hours a day, and there is not even a place where they can temporarily relieve their emotions.

At that time, I could be regarded as reining in the cliff and didn't really jump off. It can only be said that it happened in that moment.

If you think wrong at that moment, your life may be over.

Xun Mi scratched his face when he heard the words, and said sincerely, "You are amazing..."

Meng Yiyi is indeed amazing.

I was isolated by my classmates in junior high school, but I was able to maintain such a good academic performance. Later, I was admitted to the High School Attached to Huada University and studied hard. After college, I became the first in my grade and won scholarships almost every year. It's legendary enough.

Meng Yiyi was smiling, and taking advantage of Shao Ya's time to go to the toilet, she suddenly stuffed a mouthful of lettuce into her mouth, and said vaguely, "Xun Mi, I actually had a crush on you before."

Xun Mi was taken aback.

At this moment, Shao Ya came out of the toilet grumbling, and turned to the other side to wash her hands.

Meng Yiyi winked at him, "But that's all in the past. At that time, I also felt that I was not good enough for you, and I never dared to tell you, but you see, I didn't treat you because I loved you." Hate, so don't think too much, some things are really not your fault."

It took Xun Mi a long time to realize what Meng Yiyi meant, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

When he was a tutor in his last life, he also tutored those children who had suffered from cold violence. Most of them also have a common characteristic. If you make a mistake, everything is a little timid.

A child who was so sunny and happy in the past may change his personality drastically after experiencing such a thing.

But Xun Mi felt that... he seemed to be alright.

Or this time, before it caused any more serious and substantial harm to him, Mo Jue's timely intervention had already reined in the precipice, and he felt that it had little impact.

In short, although Xun Mi is now a little worried that when he goes to class again, he will face the strange eyes of his classmates, but the class is not 24 hours a day, so it is fine.

Xun Mi had no class in the afternoon, so after seeing off Shao Ya and Meng Yiyi, he had nothing to do. He went shopping in a nearby supermarket, bought a few small stools and some furniture and went back, and then went back to the house. fell asleep.

In the old-fashioned residential buildings, after the meal time, the aroma of the food will float for a while, and it will come out from the range hoods of every household, and it can float very far.

Xun Mi didn't close the window when he was sleeping, and when he was dazedly awakened by the scent, when he opened his eyes, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. He touched his stomach and found that he was indeed very hungry.

It just so happened that Xun Mi had just opened his eyes when there was a knock on the door from outside.

Xun Mi has been living here for a while, but no one has come over. Usually, when meeting Shao Ya, they are usually outside, or when the two of them have no classes, they rarely meet directly. come to him.

Xun Mi looked out from the cat's eyes, but he didn't expect to see an unexpected person—it was Xia Fan.

He froze for a moment, his first reaction was actually, would it be unsafe if he opened the door.

Xia Fan at the door rang the doorbell, stood there for a while, as if thinking about something, and finally stared at the door for a few moments before going downstairs, and didn't insist on ringing the doorbell any more.

Xun Mi subconsciously turned off the light again, and the room suddenly fell into darkness again.

He leaned against the door and kept thinking, how could Xia Fan come to the door at this time?How did he know where he lived?

Before Xun Mi could catch his breath, the doorbell rang again. Goosebumps on Xun Mi's body almost rose, and he carefully looked out from the cat's eyes until he saw that the person who appeared at the door was Mo Jue. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and opened the door.

Mo Jue entered the door in the dark, watched Xun Mi quickly close the door and said, "Why did you turn off the light?"

At six or seven o'clock, the sky was already very dark, and the window on Xun Mi's side faced the outside directly, and the neon lights outside could shine in at night, but it wasn't too dark, and he could see the road clearly.

When he was downstairs just now, he took a look at it. The light on Xun Mi's side came up only when it was on. Why did the light go out when he came up?

Xun Mi then turned on the light, hesitated for a while, and still didn't say what happened just now, but said, "Just now... I suddenly wanted to see what color the room would be after turning off the light."

Mo Jue nodded when he heard the words, and didn't feel anything wrong.

Xun Mi used to play this kind of game when he was at home. At that time, whenever he heard the sound of a car at night, he would turn off the lights and watch the car lights shine into the bedroom from the window.

Then turn the lights back on and wait for the next car to pass.

Xun Mi stood at the door for a while, watched Mo Jue go in with a lot of things in his hands, and said, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Bought some food and came here." Mo Jue shook the bag in his hand, changed into the slippers on one side, then handed the bag to Xun Mi, and said with a smile, "This time it's you who cooks."

Xun Mi looked it over and found that it was relatively easy to get, but he didn't know where Mo Jue bought the vegetables, they didn't look like supermarket bags...

He nodded, "Then wait for me for a while, I'll call you."

He could tell that Mo Jue was a little tired by now, so he didn't say much, and went into the small kitchen with his things to wash the vegetables.

He didn't notice that after he went in, Mo Jue picked up his phone and took a photo of his back, staring at the photo and smiling for a while.

Afterwards, Mo Jue stood up, walked to the French window, stared downstairs for a while, wondering what he was thinking.

By the time Xun Mi finished the simple home cooking, Mo Jue had already fallen asleep on his bed.

The bed here is a double bed that I had when I rented the house. It is just a standard configuration, and its appearance is quite satisfactory. It is a simple custom-made wooden bed. Mo Jue is tall and has a strange sleeping style Feeling wronged.

Xun Mi put the food away, then put the stool that he bought in the afternoon over there, and then clapped his hands, trying to call out Mo Jue.

Mo Jue fell into a deep sleep, and Xun Mi yelled twice but did not wake up.

The lighting wasn't too strong, and the colored lights from outside would come into the room occasionally, leaving a colorful mark on Mo Jue's face. Xun Mi stared at his face, and he saw the magic after a while.

"Brother?" Finally, Xun Mi shook Mo Jue's shoulders to wake him up.

Mo Jue, who opened his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, rubbed his brow lightly, and said, "What time is it?"

Xun Mi looked at his watch and said, "Not long ago, less than an hour, brother, it's time to eat."

The two sat in rows around a small table. Xun Mi only had a simple round table in the shape of a log. It was nicely laid out and was enough for one person, but with Mo Jue...it seemed a bit awkward no matter how you looked at it. strangeness.

Xun Mi held his own rice, looked at Mo Jue and smiled, "Brother, isn't the stool a bit small?"

When Mo Jue sat down, he bowed slightly, his legs were almost able to lean on his chest, and after listening to Xun Mi's knowingly asking, he said angrily, "What do you think?"

Xun Mi didn't speak, but his eyes rolled up.

"Brother, Wu Xinyan, do you still remember..."

Xun Mi slowly pulled the rice, putting it into his mouth one by one, and looked up at Mo Jue.

Mo Jue nodded. It seemed that he was really hungry. He ate most of the dishes that Xun Mi cooked. After that, he also finished the small bowl of vegetable soup on the side. Nodding his head, he said after taking a breath, "Remember."

Xun Mi pondered for a while, and then said, "Isn't her father working in the company now? Well, I mean... no matter what she did, her parents are innocent."

Things have to be sorted out one by one. The grievances between them always have nothing to do with their parents. Wu Xinyan can't let her parents take the blame for her things.

What's more, what she said had too much influence on her subjective emotions, so when she mentioned him, she always had strong dissatisfaction and resentment.

"His father resigned in the afternoon." Mo Jue said flatly, looking at Xun Mi's surprised expression, "This time, the incident is not a small one. This time... you were implicated innocently."

Xun Mi blinked, what did Mo Jue mean by saying this?

Was he implicated innocently?

Then... where is Xia Fan who came to look for him just now?Didn't Xia Fan do this?