Help each other with "silence"

Chapter 30:

It's raining.

Soft and cold.

Sitting in front of the desk, Mo Mo opened the file bag by the light of the desk lamp, but his fingers stopped on the seal.

Unable to move forward, the seal that was opened a crack, shaking the viscous abyss against the backdrop of the night, as if going deeper, it would be beyond redemption.

Really, back to square one?

After eight years of fleeing, did you still return to the place you left off?

When the fingertips seemed to still have the broken flag, it broke in an instant, trembling violently, and hurting.

Silence cannot be considered an indecisive person.

She is tenacious, indifferent, and quiet.

Her indifferent eyes make her look otherworldly, making it difficult for people to get close. The figure looking at her is separated by a world.

However, gods will eventually become the dust of mortals, and gods have been human beings in their past and future lives.

mortal.

It's just a matter of timing.

From a pure and supreme god to a mortal with all kinds of emotions and six desires.

Maybe it's love, maybe it's friendship, maybe it's nostalgia.

As for Shen Mo, that opportunity was Gu Yimo.

Mo Mo closed his eyes, turned sideways, and saw through the endless darkness into the distance, there was a brightly lit [-]-story building, and there was a person looking at the computer with a cold expression.

"Oh." Mo Mo sat upright, looked at the document bag in his hand, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"You should think that when you accept her, you will definitely have such a day, Mo." Lying on the quilt on the ground with his back facing Mo Mo, he didn't look back and just said this lightly , then fell silent again.

"Perhaps." Shen Shen raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, closing his eyes and being speechless.

When Amber opened it again, she let go of the hand that was pinching her eyebrows, and took out the things in the file bag.

Three drawings.

"Do you think you can finish it in a week?" He propped his head up and looked out of the window, his eyes half-closed listlessly.

"If you didn't come, I can only take out a half-finished product and I have to go back to her." Mo Mo looked at the blueprint in his hand, the neat but casual lines, he actually forgot how he used to hold the pen, what kind of mood , what kind of appearance, what kind of eyes.

"Although I don't agree with you running away all the time, I also don't agree that you have to move forward in this situation."

"You also said that this is only a matter of time. Well, go to sleep." Mo Mo didn't really want to continue this topic, put away the drawings, opened the drawer of the desk, and took out the pen and clean paper inside .

"Okokok, you are always so defensive. If I hadn't been so magnanimous, I would have abandoned you, a ruthless friend." Lying flat, raised her slender arms and waved them, making a gesture of surrender jokingly, blue However, he was overwhelmed by helplessness and worry, and smiled without joking.

Fortunately, I did not like you.

Otherwise you will be pissed off.

She drooped her eyebrows and closed her eyes helplessly. Since she couldn't help, she just listened to the silence and went to sleep quietly.

The room was silent all of a sudden, but the sound of light raindrops hitting the canopy outside was like thunder, shaking Silence's ears sorely.

On the other side, Gu Yimo was busy until late at night, and finally contacted the major newspapers, owed a lot of favors, and suppressed the news, but if he could suppress it for a few days, it would depend on Lin Xuan's company.

Gu Yimo was sitting on the sofa in the office, had just finished this urgent matter, was about to lean back in the chair, breathed a sigh of relief, but the phone rang again.

Unfamiliar number.

"Hello, hello?" The clear voice in the past was full of fatigue in the vibration of the air, no longer invulnerable, but full of scars and dust.

"Yimo." It was Lin Xuan, but it was not the voice of a woman who was so energetic that she didn't look like she was about to run away.

If you want to talk about the similarities between the two people on both sides of the tube, maybe it is the exhaustion that is about to collapse physically and mentally.

"Well, the newspaper office over there has already explained it." Gu Yimo didn't have the anger when he heard the news in the afternoon, and he didn't have the energy to preach again.

"Well, it went so smoothly, thanks to grandpa."

"Next time, let's go back and play chess with him."

"Um……"

"Is there anything else? It's so late, and there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow morning." Gu Yimo frowned, Lin Yan hesitated to speak, which made her a little irritable for no reason.

"Yimo, did Shen Mo say when he'll be back?" Perhaps feeling that Gu Yimo was a little unstable, Lin Xuan sped up his speech.

"one week later."

"Well, hang up first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Lin Xuan heard Gu Yimo's tone that he didn't want to talk about this topic at all, and helplessly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hung up the phone.

Gu Yimo turned off the phone, leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and frowned.

The strength of the frown seemed to squeeze the eyes out, deep into the bone marrow.

Lin Xuan glanced at the design drawing of a necklace in the mailbox file that was opened on the computer screen, and then looked at the phone that had been hung up in his hand, his flirtatious peach eyes were full of helplessness.

This... what should I do?