One thought comes true

Lin Chuwan accompanied Mu Muyu for a long time, and was silent most of the time.

The best consolation for Mu Muyu now is to be with her, and Lin Chuwan can't say anything else, because Mu Muyu understands it very well.Judging from Mu Muyu's performance, she is very aware of the current situation, and she is trying her best to let herself out, but she can't control her emotions in a short time.

After Mu Muyu's mood stabilized, Lin Chuwan sent a message to Song Muqing, and then said goodbye to Bo Mingliang and his wife.

Lin Chuwan was in a trance for several times in the car, and when he got out of the car in the garage at home, he was still immersed in emotions that had not subsided, which was sensitively noticed by Song Muqing.

Lin Chuwan closed the co-pilot's door and was about to leave when Song Muqing stopped her with sharp words: "What's wrong? Was the confession rejected?"

Lin Chuwan stopped, bit her lip lightly, and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do to let me go?"

After Mu Muyu worked, she and Mu Muyu were still close, especially after Mu Muyu told her how he liked Jiang Chenyin, the relationship between them was even stronger than before.Because of this, Song Muqing's verbal irritation towards her became more and more excessive.

She endured Song Muqing for a long time, Mu Muyu's emotions tonight also affected her, no matter what, she couldn't bear such misunderstandings anymore.

"Let you go?" Song Muqing smiled, walked in front of her and faced her, "I didn't say anything wrong, did I? I reminded you before that you are a good elementary school girl, you can give it a try. It also saves me from worrying."

"I don't need you to worry about it!" Lin Chuwan's eyes were bloodshot, and her emotional patience was almost extreme.

"Do you think I want to?" Song Muqing laughed at himself in a low voice, approached her a few steps, lowered his head and said in a colder tone next to her ear: "If I hadn't promised that he would take care of your mother and daughter, you thought I would stay One day at this house? If you weren't worried about your aunt, do you think I would plan this for you? "

Song Muqing's words did not have any warmth, but contained sarcasm, hatred, and resentment. The combination of these emotions was piercingly cold, and every word and sentence stabbed Lin Chuwan's chest accurately.

Lin Chuwan's body trembled, they were so close, but she couldn't feel any warmth.The person in front of him seemed to have to see her in extreme pain to be satisfied, and only when she was in extreme pain would this person show a little bit of a satisfied smile.

Song Muqing had never touched her, but since the day she moved into the house, she could not avoid these verbal attacks in her life.Because Song Muqing knew very well that to make her suffer, all she had to do was to tear open her scar and make it never heal.

"I've had enough." Lin Chuwan's voice was hoarse, her face was expressionless but her eyes were sad, "Song Muqing, I've really had enough."

Song Muqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out a hand to lift Lin Chuwan's chin with cold eyes, "Why, are people who have done wrong now so confident?"

Lin Chuwan was powerless to refute, she lowered her eyes, she was even more sluggish than when she was in the car just now, and even her voice lost all strength: "This was never the result I wanted, you know better than anyone how I chased you back then. Behind you. I don't want to deny my fault, I'm sorry, but I can't help it..."

Song Muqing interrupted her in a low voice: "There is no way, so throw me to someone else?"

At this time, Lin Chuwan visibly trembled, and tears floated in her eyes, but they fell down in an instant. She looked at Song Muqing's gloomy eyes, and couldn't bear the bitterness of many years. The other arm on the side was full of tears: "Then what should I do? My brother likes you, he doesn't have many days left, I can't watch him not being happy at the last moment... you know I don't know, every time I see the way he looks at you, my heart hurts so much that I want to die...why should I bring you in front of him..."

The warm liquid landed on the back of Song Muqing's hand, burning her heart, and the resentment in her eyes was finally accompanied by a trace of pain.

Song Muqing squeezed Lin Chuwan's chin tightly, forcing her to raise her face, "Lin Chuwan, have you considered my feelings?"

Lin Chuwan broke down in tears and bit her lower lip hard, "I don't know what to do, I have no choice..."

"Is it still the same idea?" Song Muqing smiled lightly, then looked indifferent, and his words were full of despair and anger: "I trusted you at the beginning and was willing to get close to you because I thought you would not deceive me like abandoning my family. But what about you, what do you take my trust for? What do you take my feelings for!"

She was extremely sad and angry, and the strength in her hands increased even more. She grabbed Lin Chuwan's chin with her whole hand, and then slid down to twist Lin Chuwan's neck, her fingertips turned white.

If possible, she really wanted to break Lin Chuwan's neck and let Lin Chuwan taste the pain she had experienced back then.If possible, she would like to go with Lin Chuwan, this is the best way, and let them go back to the beginning, when there was no grudge.

Her eyes were red, and she couldn't control the strength in her hands. Lin Chuwan struggled and slapped her wrists.

"Let go of me...Song Muqing..." Lin Chuwan couldn't breathe, the air in her lungs was emptied, and she instinctively pulled Song Muqing's wrist that was holding her.

Song Muqing turned a deaf ear, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood, and he pinched Lin Chuwan tightly.It wasn't until Lin Chuwan's hand that slapped her gradually weakened, and her tearful eyes closed feebly, that her heart skipped a beat, and she let go of her hand quickly!

Song Muqing looked at his hands, trembling unceasingly.She almost hurt Lin Chuwan, almost did something that she would never forgive herself.

She stood there in a daze, lowered her head and smiled wryly.

She still had no way to really hurt Lin Chuwan. She wanted to make Lin Chuwan feel better so that she would feel better.But when it really came to this time, she still couldn't bear to...

"Are you satisfied?" Lin Chuwan was crying. The short-term lack of oxygen just now made her body weak and weak, so she could only hold Song Muqing's clothes with both hands, "How can you let me go? Just give me something, okay?" ?”

Song Muqing's eyes froze, and with a wave of his hands, Lin Chuwan couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.Those hands subconsciously wanted to help him, but in the next second they were closed halfway, clenched into fists.

"You want to end it?" Song Muqing sneered, with a cold and mean face, "Impossible, I want you to taste the pain I suffered back then. I didn't believe you lied to me anyway, so I waited downstairs in your dormitory For so long, after so many days, you still told me that you approached me because of your brother. You said you never liked me, you said you wanted me to accompany him for the sake of your insistence for so long Spend the last time...you are like those people, you let me believe so much, but you don't want me in the end..."

"I'm sorry..." Lin Chuwan shook her head frantically, her eyes were blurred.

Song Muqing bent down slightly, and said to her in a hoarse voice: "Do you remember, it was raining heavily that day, and I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."

Lin Chuwan saw Song Muqing looking down at him for a while, then turned around, and said coldly before walking forward: "I won't let you end up with me, you will have to atone for your original choice in your life. "

Lin Chuwan covered her face and wept, her memories were brought back by Song Muqing's words.

Once upon a time, the sarcastic woman just now was the girl with a cold face back then.After several entanglements back then, the girl finally made the girl hug her in the corner of the school library, whispering the phrase "I like you, what should I do" in her ear.

After the New Year's Eve, Lan Yuxin went out to participate in the show, and stayed there to play for several days, and she didn't come back until nearly the middle of January.

As soon as he got off the plane, Lan Yuxin went straight to Jiayi. As soon as he entered Jiang Chenyin's office, he took off his coat without any image, and threw it on the sofa in the reception area.Under her overcoat, she was only wearing base layer clothing. Jiang Chenyin's assistant, Xiao Lu, blushed at the sight of her curvy figure.

Jiang Chenyin winked helplessly and told Xiao Lu to go out, and Xiao Lu hurriedly left the office as if fleeing.

Lan Yuxin sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Madam, I can finally rest for a while. It's really comfortable to be able to stay in Qinzhou for this period of time without going out."

Jiang Chenyin didn't answer, and sat quietly behind the desk, holding a mobile phone with an unlit screen in his hand.

Seeing that Jiang Chenyin didn't reply, Lan Yuxin continued to talk to himself: "Hey, Teacher Jiang, why don't you go on a trip during the Spring Festival next month? Put your work aside and go, the two of us haven't traveled together for many years, have we?" ? Do you want to call Xiaomu again?"

As soon as Mu Muyu was mentioned, Lan Yuxin's whole body trembled. How could she almost forget about this matter again!

There is definitely something wrong between Jiang Chenyin and Mu Muyu. She occasionally thinks about it when she is free, but no matter how much she thinks about it, she can't figure it out.But she was curious in her heart, and she didn't intend to put this question behind her at all.

At this time Jiang Chenyin said: "It will depend on the situation at that time, I don't really want to travel far."

"What about the little wood?" Lan Yuxin jumped up from the sofa and walked to her desk, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Jiang Chenyin put the mobile phone aside, rubbed his forehead with downcast eyes, and replied without looking at her: "You have her number, I remember she called you with her mobile phone, you can ask her directly."

"Isn't it normal for me to ask you? It doesn't conflict with my having her number." Lan Yuxin felt even weirder, turned around the desk and turned Jiang Chenyin's boss chair to face herself, and put her hands on the chair Leaning slightly on the armrest, he looked at Jiang Chenyin suspiciously.

The two of them are so alienated?It's been like that for more than ten years, Jiang Chenyin hasn't been unfamiliar with Jiang Chenyin for four years, but why has he become unfamiliar to this point in just a few months?

Jiang Chenyin stretched out his hand and pushed Lan Yuxin, the frowning expression made Lan Yuxin's heart skip a beat.

Jiang Chenyin sighed: "Why do you still ask me when you already have a number?"

"Why can't I ask you?" Lan Yuxin asked calmly while observing her expression, "Mr. Jiang, it's not a big problem if you evade it once, but why did you evade it twice in a row? ?”

Only then did Jiang Chenyin raise his head and look at her, his brows furrowed even tighter: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Lan Yuxin's gaze was so straight that Jiang Chenyin dodged unconsciously, and she didn't know what she was hiding, but Lan Yuxin's probing look made her subconsciously cover it up.

"I don't even know what I want to say..."

Lan Yuxin murmured annoyedly, she stared at Jiang Chenyin's face, and the scenes that made her feel puzzled resurfaced in her mind.From the day when Jiang Chenyin first became suspicious when he told Mu Muyu to move out, to the scene Ye Xialan witnessed on the night of his birthday, after that Jiang Chenyin's lonely figure standing on the balcony on his birthday, and now...

As if something came out of his heart, Lan Yuxin's heart clicked, and his expression became serious.

She thought of the relationship between Jiang Chenyin and Mu Muyu, a relationship of mutual dependence and trust, an intimate relationship for a long time.She has seen many things, but now when some clues vaguely point to a certain direction, she suddenly feels that it is both reasonable and unbelievable.

Jiang Chenyin's state during this time was like losing love.

"Ms. Jiang, do you like Xiaomu?" She swallowed, and asked this guess that she didn't dare to think about, "I mean the kind that can be kissed, doesn't it?"