Goddess please don't flirt

"Ah Qian..." Yuan Ying was a little afraid of He Moqian's expression, "I...I don't worry about you going back alone..."

He Moqian sneered, "Yuan Ying, as long as you don't come to meddle in my life, no one can hurt me." Yuan Ying's family used to be a talkative family in S City before the accident, and she learned some things in her early years. He Moqian knew about self-defense skills, just because of the bastard who didn't even have the skills of a three-legged cat, if Yuan Ying really wanted to deal with him in a matter of minutes, there was no need to follow He Mo pitifully. Thousands show weakness.He Moqian got flustered for a moment and was dazzled, and when he calmed down, he hurriedly regretted that he was really nosy and fell into Yuan Ying's trap again.

Yuan Ying knew that the topic would have to go back to the old way, so she hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "Ah Qian, you looked so handsome beating up that little rascal just now."

He Moqian glanced at her, turned and left.

He Moqian really lost his composure just now.In her life, she hated smelly men who took advantage of women the most. Even if it wasn't Yuan Ying, or any passer-by who had never met before, she would not sit idly by.Such a man has to teach him a lesson, swallowing his anger will only make him more and more arrogant, and the victims will only be more innocent women.If Yuan Ying hadn't stopped him just now, He Moqian would have killed this scum.

The winter night is cool, near midnight, the cold wind is bleak, occasionally there are a few cars speeding past on the wide road, and there are only two women walking away on the sidewalk.One of them was carrying a black shoulder bag and walked in front of her with messy steps, while the other was wearing a windbreaker and was chasing after her.

"Ah Qian, thank you for saving me just now."

"Ah Qian, walk slowly, my foot injury is not fully healed yet, the doctor said that strenuous exercise is not allowed."

"Ah Qian, when did you get so good? Teach me too?"

Yuan Ying said that her foot injury was not healed, but she walked swiftly, chasing after He Moqian calmly, chattering endlessly, much more relaxed than He Moqian.

He Moqian was overwhelmed by the disturbance, wanted to have a fit, held back his stomach again, and walked forward sullenly, but was suddenly pulled back by Yuan Ying, and she finally couldn't help shouting: "What do you want again?!"

Yuan Ying pointed to the intersection on the right and said, "Go...go this way..."

He Moqian has no other problems, just one thing, the sense of direction is not very good, ordinary people can remember the same road two or three times, but she has to walk four or five times or more. Well, getting her to walk back from a place she doesn't know at all is an impossible task.

He Moqian used to get lost often. When he first arrived at Yuan Ying's company, he couldn't find his way back to the company when he went out to buy milk tea. He called Yuan Ying at a seemingly unfamiliar intersection and asked her to pick him up.If Yuan Ying was in a meeting, she would have no choice but to suspend the meeting, leave a group of high-level officials to pick her up, and ask He Moqian over and over again where she is.

"I don't know, there is a very tall building here, and there is a tea restaurant opposite." He Moqian said into the phone, sitting on the high flowerbed and looking around, his feet were still dangling go.

So Yuan Ying left half of the meeting and ran out. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw this scene: He Moqian was sitting at the corner of the company, drinking milk tea with her back turned to herself, and looked up at the tea restaurant across the road , and reported to herself that there was a tall building next to her.Yuan Ying walked behind her and frowned helplessly, "This tall building is where you work, Aqian, when will you remember it?"

He Moqian turned his head with the milk tea straw in his mouth, and smiled brightly at Yuan Ying, "Aying, you are amazing! You found me so soon!"

Yuan Ying squatted beside her, pulled the straw out of her mouth, took a sip of milk tea with her hand, "Ah Qian, you have such a bad sense of direction, what will you do without me?"

"What does that matter?" He Moqian didn't care, "Aying, anyway, no matter where I am lost, you can find me, right?"

Yuan Ying pretended to support her chin and thought, "That's not necessarily the case. If you run too far, maybe I won't bother to look for it."

"How dare you!" He Moqian threatened her, "If you dare not come to me, I will harass you every day, making you unable to eat or sleep!"

It was just a joke when they were in love, but who knows that every sentence came true later, without He Moqian, Yuan Ying could neither eat nor sleep, and He Moqian said that the score was not bad.

"Ah Qian." Yuan Ying pulled He Moqian's wrist to the right direction, woke up the phone screen and shook it in front of He Moqian: "It's already twelve o'clock, happy new year."

He Moqian looked at the screen that lit up, and it was already midnight on January [-]st, and another year had passed, she never thought that she would welcome the New Year with Yuan Ying, and she did not dare to think about it during the first two years in prison , Later, I didn't want to think about it.She met Yuan Ying's expectant eyes and forced a smile, "Happy New Year."

A bitter taste gushed out from the root of He Moqian's tongue, spreading along the tongue coating until it spread to the entire mouth.She couldn't say the blessings like "Happy New Year". Such a carefree blessing was too far away for her, so far away that even if she stretched her whole body and stood on tiptoe, she couldn't reach it.

"What else?" Yuan Ying asked.

besides?He Moqian smiled knowingly, "Yuan Ying, you are now 35." She is almost 34 herself.

34, almost half of his life has passed, when He Moqian was 20 years old, he often imagined what kind of person he would be and what kind of life he would have when he was 35 years old. He never thought that he would still accomplish nothing in middle age.If that high-spirited 20-year-old young man stood in front of him, he would definitely laugh at himself, "He Moqian, look at how you behave."

"Yuan Ying, from 20 to 35 years old, you and I have been entangled with me for 15 years, isn't it enough?" He Moqian sighed, "Without me, you are far more successful than you are now, and without you, I will live a better life." Okay, Yuan Ying, maybe it was a mistake for us to be together, so we have wasted so many years in vain."

"Yuan Ying, you are already 35, not 25, let alone fifteen, be rational and let go."

"I won't let you go!" Yuan Ying gritted her teeth, "Aqian, you were the one who provoked me first, you were the one who pestered me first, and you are the one who wants to let go now, Aqian, you are not cruel to me like this Is it?"

cruel?He Moqian just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. Speaking of cruelty, Yuan Ying was a hundred times crueler than her.

"I'm cruel, Yuan Ying, can I admit that I'm cruel? I don't love you anymore, and I get annoyed when I see you, so I ask you to get a little self-aware and get away from me, okay?" He Moqian tightened his pale lips, The back of his hand was clenched into a fist behind his back, and after ten years of wasting time, the cruel person turned out to be her, so funny.

"You're lying!" Yuan Ying stared at He Moqian's face, trying to find a flaw in her tense face, "If you really don't love me, why do you take care of me when you are in my hands? Protect me when I'm in danger? Aqian, if you really don't love me, you don't want to look at me too much, why do you still hate me after ten years?" She cast her eyes on He Moqian and subconsciously slanted to the left He stretched his eyes in relief, "Ah Qian, you used to turn your eyes to the left when you were lying, and you haven't changed this habit until now."

"Yuan Ying, so you know that I hate you, so you are not too stupid." He Moqian raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Ying sarcastically, "Aren't you surprised? I have done so many wrong things, I should be afraid of you , why hate you instead?"

"You..." Yuan Ying was interrupted by the vibration of the phone. She wanted to hang up without even looking at it. When she caught a glimpse of the caller ID, she paused with her thumb and hesitated for a few seconds to answer it.

"Cousin, happy birthday!"

Yuan Ying smiled politely, "Thank you Yishi."

It was Wang Yishi who gave Yuan Ying some blessings. The daughter of Yuan Ying's aunt, who is a cousin in name, is not related by blood. Her aunt suffered from infertility, and many treatments failed. Later, she adopted a daughter with her husband. It is Wang Yishi.Her aunt and her husband have always raised Wang Yishi as their own daughter, and they are extremely pampered. Even Yuan Ying and her parents also love this niece.

Yuan Ying loved Wang Yishi as her own sister since she was a child, and it was not until this girl was really daring that she gradually distanced herself from her.

He Moqian's expression changed when he heard the name, he stopped a taxi that happened to be passing by, shook off Yuan Ying's hand and walked away.

"Hey—" Yuan Ying wanted to chase after the taxi had already rushed out, she raised her hand in mid-air, sighed softly, and slowly put it down.

"Cousin, my mother said that you have returned to China, when did you go back?" Wang Yishi is almost [-] years old, and her voice is still immature and ignorant of world affairs. It is the innocence that comes from being well protected and grown up.

"It's been a while, how is your PHD going?" Yuan Ying picked up a topic at random. She and Wang Yishi hadn't seen each other for many years, so it was difficult to hang up the phone on the spot, so they just had a casual chat.

"Don't mention it, the credits haven't been taken yet..." Wang Yishi sighed a few words, and then asked, "Sister, when will you come back to China this time?"

"I'm not coming back." Yuan Ying put one hand in her pocket, leaning on the lamppost and said, "I plan to settle down in China."

"Ah? You have no acquaintances in China! Auntie and Uncle... What are you doing there alone?"

"Heh..." Yuan Yingha let out a sigh of relief, "S city is still my home after all, and country A is not as comfortable as home no matter how good it is."

"Sister, tell me the truth, is it because of He Moqian?"

Yuan Ying paused for a moment before saying, "What are you talking about her for?"

"Sister, don't lie to me! I knew it was her! Sister, wake up, hasn't He Moqian hurt you badly enough? You just want to send her to your door so that she can hurt you again? She doesn't even I'm not good enough for you! Obviously...obviously..." Wang Yishi's angrily voice gradually dropped.

"That's it, Yishi, thank you for calling here. I will visit my aunt and uncle next Christmas. Goodbye." Yuan Ying hung up the phone displeased.

She seemed to still have He Moqian's warmth in her hands, with both hands in her trouser pockets, slowly walking in the direction where He Moqian left.

It is still several hours away from the Internet cafe in the west of the city, but if you walk slowly, you can always reach it.

The author has something to say: Thank you Morning Bell and Dusk Drum, Posion゜ for throwing mines, thank you 21144827 for throwing grenades

I'm sorry I was busy after posting the article last night. I didn't read the comments. The author also wanted to write more. I really don't have time to write. I will definitely write as much as I can. Don't doubt that the author has saved the manuscript but has not sent it out. To be honest, I Every chapter is hot and now posted on 233333333, thank you for not disliking the author's disorderly posting time

Also, insisting that Aqian can’t be shaken, Yuan Ying’s general offensive position is irreversible (although it looks a bit weak now...well, I admit that she made it herself ==

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