Goddess please don't flirt

"Ah Qian?" Zhou Ran put the towel to wipe his hair on his shoulder, and asked He Moqian with doubtful eyes.

"She is my temporary roommate." He Moqian found a hair dryer for Zhou Ran, "Go and dry your hair first, so you don't catch a cold."

With such an intimate and natural interaction, He Moqian didn't feel disobedient at all. Seeing this, Yuan Ying gritted her silver teeth.

When Zhou Ran went back into the bathroom to dry her hair, Yuan Ying immediately asked He Moqian, "Why is she here?"

He Moqian didn't intend to explain, thinking that Yuan Ying was also the owner of the apartment, so he explained to her: "There was an accident during lunch, and her clothes were dirty."

Yuan Ying didn't believe this reason at all, and asked like a cannonball: "The clothes are dirty? Do you need to take her home to take a bath if the clothes are dirty? I'm afraid that some people don't know what the relationship between you two is? And what about her body?" What are you wearing? Is it your clothes?"

He Moqian closed his eyes and opened them again, telling himself to himself that Yuan Ying's madness is likely to relapse again, don't be as knowledgeable as her, took a deep breath, and said patiently: "Yuan Ying, this is not my home, it's my business It's none of your business either."

Yuan Ying was about to have a fit, when Zhou Ran came out of the bathroom after drying her hair. The freshly washed hair did not have the hairstyle deliberately twisted by the stylist, and it was naturally attached to the top of her head. Everyone is gentle and down.

Yuan Ying locked her eyes on Zhou Ran, wishing she could poke a few holes out of her.Zhou Ran passed Yuan Ying and walked to He Moqian as if nothing had happened, "Ah Qian, I was going to invite you to dinner today, but I didn't expect to be disturbed. I owe this meal first, and I will make it up another day."

"No need, Aqian has a bad stomach and can't eat outside food, please go back, Mr. Zhou," Yuan Ying said with a strange air.

Cooperating with Zhou Ran, He Moqian also ignored Yuan Ying, motioned her to go out and said that the two left the apartment one after the other, ignoring Yuan Ying's eyes almost popping out.

Zhou Ran's car was parked in the parking lot of the restaurant, some distance away from He Moqian's apartment. They walked in silence for a few minutes before Zhou Ran said worriedly: "Ah Qian, it turns out that your roommate is Yuan Ying, no wonder you refused to tell I."

The whole story is complicated, and He Moqian couldn't explain it clearly, and he simply didn't bother to explain it, he just said: "It won't happen soon."

Zhou Ran thought about Yuan Ying's expression of wanting to tear herself into pieces, and smiled a little disdainfully and contemptuously: "Ah Qian, it seems that you let go of a past event back then, and some people can't let go."

He Moqian looked down at the ground silently, Zhou Ran knew that she didn't want to talk more, so he sighed, and put his shoulders on He Moqian's face with ease, "Don't be sullen, Aqian, I believe you can shake off everything in the past You will have a brand new and better life, don't let that high-spirited He Moqian look down on you."

He Moqian thought mockingly, she had looked down on me a long time ago, from the moment I became me, she had already started to despise herself, and she has never stopped for so many years.

It was Wang Yishi first, and then Yuan Ying. The two sisters in front and back completely disturbed He Moqian's mood, and the way to send Zhou Ran to the parking lot was a little sluggish.Zhou Ran made jokes and told her a few jokes. He Moqian didn't want to spoil the fun, so he forced his facial nerves to smile, which was uglier than crying, so Zhou Ran fell silent.

It wasn't until he got to the parking lot that He Moqian said, "Zhou Ran, thank you. Also, I'm really sorry about what happened today"

"We've been friends for so many years, so you don't have to be so polite." Zhou Ran patted He Moqian on the shoulder, cheering her up, "Hey, this is not the He Moqian I know, Ah Qian, cheer up Wake up, after such a difficult ten years, are you still afraid of this little thing in front of you?"

He Moqian smiled bluntly, "I don't know until I come out, the outside is much more complicated than the inside."

Zhou Ran pondered, "Ah Qian, do you really want to get rid of Yuan Ying completely?"

"What do you mean?"

"As far as I know, Yuan Ying is investigating a case ten years ago. He has used a lot of connections, and it seems to be true." Zhou Ran thought over and over again, and told He Moqian what he knew, "Yuan Ying and I From childhood to adulthood, I understand her temper best. She would rather die in secret than ask for help. This time, in order to clear up the old problems of ten years ago, she threw away all the useful relationships, which can be regarded as sacrificing her Yuan family. I have lost face for decades, and even offended the Wang family behind Wang Yishi."

"Zhou Ran, speak directly."

"Aqian, have you ever thought that Yuan Ying might really still love you?"

He Moqian smiled, this time it was a real smile, with a determination to cut off the past, "I don't need to think about it, because I don't love her anymore, and it's true."

"You are more decisive than before." Zhou Ran nodded clearly, "Ah Qian, if you want to leave here, I can help you."

leave?He Moqian thought about his parents and brother whom he hadn't had time to visit, and Shen Siwei who was studying.She has too many entanglements, and it is not easy to leave.

"Let's talk about it." He Moqian said, "It's getting late, you go back." She remembered that Zhou Ran was no longer the little project manager she was back then, and teased her lightly, "President Zhou, how many times a minute?" One hundred million was earned, and I wasted a noon here, and I don’t know how much money I will lose.”

Zhou Ran got into the driver's seat, started the car, and leaned out half of his body from the car window with a half-smile, "You also know that my time is precious, why don't you compensate me for the income I lost at noon?" gone."

"Get out." He Moqian scolded with a smile, "With your merciful character, you will have retribution sooner or later."

"Thank you for your good words." Zhou Ran slowly started the car, waved at He Moqian and said, "Let's go, see you later."

Zhou Ran watched He Moqian's standing back getting farther and farther from the rearview mirror, and thought faintly that the retribution had already come.

She turned the steering wheel with one hand and freed one hand to check her phone. There were more than 50 missed calls and more than 30 text messages on the phone, all of which were from the same number.Zhou Ran threw the phone back where it was, his eyes darkened, and the smile on his face faded away.

When He Moqian returned to the apartment, he saw Yuan Ying sitting on the sofa with her back straight. The kitchen seemed to be cooking bone soup, and the aroma lingered in the small apartment.

"She left?" Yuan Ying asked.

He Moqian didn't answer, and went straight back to his bedroom. Yuan Ying raised her voice and asked again, "What is she here for?"

He Moqian closed the door of his bedroom, as if there was no such person as Yuan Ying in the room.

Several blue veins popped out on both sides of Yuan Ying's forehead. She endured and endured, the more she thought about it, the worse it became. She grabbed the glass on the coffee table and slammed it against the wall.

There was an orange lipstick mark on that cup. Yuan Ying never bought orange lipstick, and He Moqian never wore lipstick.

Still angry after smashing the cup, Yuan Ying overturned the fragile glass coffee table, debris and residual tea splashed everywhere, stains on the snow-white walls.

Yuan Ying kicked He Moqian's door ventingly, and shouted through the thin wooden door: "He Moqian! I will marry you in this life! You want to get along with others unless you wait for me to die!"

He Moqian leaned against the wall by the door, listening indifferently to the sound of Ding Ling smashing things in the living room.

Everything has changed and nothing has changed.

For example, such a meaningless quarrel, ten years ago and ten years later, the score is not bad.

No, there is still a difference. Before, there were two people blinded by anger, but now there is only one.

He Moqian tried to imagine, if she really started over with Yuan Ying... She shuddered.

The so-called love is too terrifying and too painful. He Moqian is already sober and doesn't want to fall into it anymore.

In the past, He Moqian had family, friends, and a career. I really didn't know which muscle was wrong, but he had to give up everything to pursue love.

Yuan Ying dropped almost everything in the living room, until there was nothing left to drop, she fell into the sofa decadently, and wiped her face exhausted.

too tired.

Loving someone is so tiring, Yuan Ying almost didn't know what she was insisting on.

The two were separated by a wooden door, and the apartment was silent.

Time passed dutifully, and the sky was getting dark outside the window. Yuan Ying lay on the sofa in a daze for a long time, her mind went blank, and was finally brought back to reality by the vibration of her mobile phone.

Like an old rusty machine, Yuan Ying started to run slowly and answered the call.

She didn't even have the strength to put the phone to her ear, so she had to press the speakerphone.

"Aying! Shu Han and I are getting married!"

Cheng Qiuyi's cheerful voice spread throughout the messy living room.

Yuan Yingqiang held up his smile and joked: "Why, your difficult father-in-law and mother-in-law were surrendered by you?"

Liu Shuhan cursed into the phone angrily, "Bah, a dog can't spit ivory."

Yuan Ying sank into the sofa, covered her eyes with her arms, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes into between her temples, her tone was still teasing: "Okay, Liu Shuhan, I haven't seen my skills in half a year, dare to talk to your sister Yuan Ying like that?"

Liu Shuhan had always been very cowardly in front of Yuan Ying, so her momentum weakened on the spot, and she whispered, "Then are you coming or not?"

"Come." Yuan Ying said with tears in her voice, "Not only come, but also a big red envelope. Cheng Qiuyi has been sober-minded for so many years, so he finally has a home."

Cheng Qiu also heard that Yuan Ying's mood seemed not quite right, and worried: "Aying, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, the temperature here is low, I might have caught a cold." Yuan Ying cleared her throat, "I'm done talking, Qiu Yi, Shu Han, congratulations."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Ying thought, some people have been separated for ten years, and their relationship is still clean and pure, while others have been separated for ten years, but their relationship is like a broken mirror, which can never be reconciled again.

Cheng Qiuyi and Liu Shuhan

The author has something to say: They are still very young, and there is still a long, long time to be together, but Yuan Ying and He Moqian are getting old gradually, and if one day is wasted, their future will be one day less.

The surroundings are pitch black, and even the future with such a short time is starting to look slim.

----------------------------- (End of Chapter 43) --------------- -------------

Sorry for the late replacement today

Thanks: idler throws 1 grenade

Thank you: morning bells and evening drums, Mo Fang hugged me tightly, one night turned white, the landmines thrown by Qiu Yu