A Thousand Mountains and Evening Snow: Searching for Love and Leaving Traces

From the moment when Mo Shaoqian appeared at night, until I followed him back to his house, then to my entanglement with him, and finally being kicked out of the house by him, my thinking has been in a sticky state, I can’t think, I can’t Thinking about it, the whole person is shrouded in Mo Shaoqian's strong pressure, and his influence on me is still so great four years later.

At first I thought he loved me, but after meeting him now, I am no longer sure. After all, he sent me that three-character text message when we were still at the beach, but in METOO, I hurt him so much , Even looking back now, I can still remember his desperate eyes and suppressed anger at that time.After I hurt him like that, how can I expect him to still love me, I'm afraid he's lucky if he doesn't hate me.It turned out that I still couldn't grasp my own happiness. It was like this when I was with Xiao Shan, and I was like this when I was with him four years ago. I didn't expect that I would still be like this when I saw him four years later.

I slid my hands over the silky skirt, looked at myself in the mirror in the white dress, but there was a bunch of hope in my heart.He said that the dress I was wearing was given by him, how did he know that I would go to this reception, or maybe he still cared about me, he remembered the size of my dress, knew the address of my company, and saw me fall into the pool He would pull me out and take me home, although the old horse didn't say anything, but if it wasn't for his instigation, the old horse probably wouldn't drive me home on purpose.All this made me feel a little fluke about his feelings.

After a whole night, I couldn't figure out the truest thoughts in his heart. In fact, from the time I was with him to the three years when I left here for Germany, I didn't have the ability to see through his heart.He is always so unpredictable and moody. Sometimes I don't even know how to annoy him. At that time, I didn't want to understand him. But four years later, when I wanted to understand him, I would Still unable to fathom his mind.

I took off my dress and hung it on a hanger to the handle of the closet.

It was already daylight, I didn't sleep all night, after washing up, I used makeup to cover up the thick dark circles around my eyes, left a note for Yueying, picked up my bag and went out the door.The air in the morning was a little bit cool, but it smelled fresh and pleasant. I was walking on the street, but I found that I was in front of Professor Chen's house.

Shaoqian’s mother, Professor Jiang, introduced me to design this house. In fact, many times, I have a feeling that Professor Chen, who has been in contact with me, does not exist at all. The owner of this house is probably Mo Shaoqian. , and the so-called Professor Chen is also him, but after all, this is just my guess. When I had the urge to confirm this guess, I made a "deal" with him for the last month because of Uncle Liu, and then followed He went to the beach, and I didn’t have a chance to confirm it until the house was finished, but I still left such a painting on the glass of the study room of the house. If the owner of the house is really Shao Qian, he might see it To the paintings I left him, the paper cranes by the windowsill and the kaleidoscope in the crib.

Now, standing in front of this house, I can't help but walk forward.

Four years later, the appearance of the house is slightly older than before, and the sign of "Mo House" is impressively hung outside the house. Does this mean that the possibility of him being the owner of this house is a little higher.Seeing that it was getting dark soon and it was time to go to work, I had no choice but to turn around and leave, and come back in two days.But this matter hangs on my mind.

When I got back to the company, I heard Xiao Zhao and the others gossip about the president of Yunxue Group in the office.

"Unexpectedly, Yunxue's boss is actually Mo Shaoqian! He hasn't been seen for four years, and now he suddenly appeared." Xiao Zhao saw me coming in, grabbed me and went to the gossip circle, "Xue Sister, you are so lucky, you can see Boss Yunxue's true face just after returning to China. Seeing him so close, is Mo Shaoqian really so handsome and attractive? Is he more handsome than four years ago? "

"Uh...he's very handsome, but I really can't compare. I didn't look at his photos carefully four years ago." I really couldn't resist Xiao Zhao's gossip, so I had to answer vaguely. Her question, "And he was only giving a speech on the stage, we little people just watched from a distance."

"Mo Shaoqian is simply a legend in the business world, alas! But it's a pity that four years ago he had a wife, Mu Yongfei, who finally got divorced, disappeared for four years, and now appeared as President Yunxue. Women should go crazy again." Xiao Zhao's eyes were almost red, and Amei and the others agreed, and I had no other choice but to shake my head and leave.

"I don't know which woman is so lucky to be his wife in the future~"

My ears are filled with gossip comments from Xiaozhao and the others about Shaoqian. I am not in the mood for work at all. I am afraid that they will find out what is on my mind, so I have to turn my head and look out the window. The position with the best view in the company. When I am in a bad mood or have no design inspiration, I will look out the window. When I see the beautiful scenery outside the window, my mood will gradually brighten up, and the design inspiration will also Flashes from time to time.

I really didn't notice it before, but today when I looked out the window, I found a black car parked by the side of the road. Although I couldn't see the people inside, my intuition told me that the one sitting in the back seat was Mo Shaoqian.Suddenly, I remembered that Yueying had told me before that a car often seemed to follow me. At that time, I also said that Yueying was thinking too much, but now I seem to understand something.I don't know when he started to stop there, I don't know how long he will stay there, I don't know if he is looking at me, but I don't want to look away, I want to just keep looking at him, always ,Always. . .

Just like this, I kept watching, as if the autumn water was about to see through, and even the conversation between Xiao Zhao and the others seemed to be separated by thousands of miles. Just when I thought I was about to turn into a stone statue, I saw the car door opened, and It was really Mo Shaoqian who got down from the back seat of the car. He was still wearing a neat suit, with a black woolen coat and a scarf on the outside. While he was walking, he raised his head and glanced in the direction where I was sitting.I hurriedly looked away and buried myself in front of the workbench.

Not long after, Mr. Wen suddenly called all the designers of the company into the conference room for a meeting.As soon as I stepped into the meeting room, I saw Mr. Wen and Mo Shaoqian sitting at the meeting table. He saw me come in with a smile that I am not unfamiliar with, but this smile was fleeting, and he had recovered in an instant. Consistently deadpan.I was still thinking about the meaning behind his smile until the beginning of the meeting when I sat in my seat.

"Tong Xue...Tong Xue!" When I was thinking about it, I didn't know that Mr. Wen had called me several times, and Xiao Zhao quietly pulled my clothes by my side before I came back to my senses.

"I'm sorry, I..." I looked at all the people in the conference room looking at me, and felt a little embarrassed, I was thinking about private matters even though I was in a meeting.

"Don't be nervous, Ms. Tong, I just want to ask about your thoughts on the design of the open-air cafe. I don't know if you have any thoughts." Just when I didn't know how to answer the question, Mo Shaoqian suddenly smiled and said, I sneaked a peek and saw that he was smiling all over his face, his voice was soft, his face was kind, and he didn't feel dissatisfied after being ignored at all.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry just now. Regarding the design of the coffee shop, I don't have a specific plan for the time being, but the general idea is to be natural, which makes people feel like returning to nature. However, I also want to hear whether Mr. Mo has any other special ideas. requirements.” I adjusted my mentality, tried not to look at Mo Shaoqian who was sitting in front of me and looked at me all the time, just regarded him as an ordinary customer, roughly described my thinking on the design of the coffee shop, and seriously Ask for his opinion.Perhaps, I want to have a good job performance in front of him.

"Okay, I don't have any other opinions for the time being, let's start designing according to your general idea." Mo Shaoqian responded very gently.

Then there are supplements given by some other designers. After all, I am only a member of this design team, and the design plan is jointly researched and carried out by us.It was almost noon when the meeting ended.After Mr. Wen announced the end of the meeting, everyone left one after another. When I walked to the door of the meeting room, only Mr. Wen was left, and Mo Shaoqian was still in the meeting room.

"I have some things I want to discuss with Ms. Tong alone, don't you mind!" Mo Shaoqian turned around suddenly and said to Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Mo, please." Mr. Wen left me alone with Mo Shaoqian, and left us the big conference room.

"This is my email address. If you have any questions during the design, please use this to contact me." Mo Shaoqian stopped what I wanted to say, "I just hope that the project of this coffee shop can be successfully completed."

He put a note on the conference table, and then left the conference room without looking back, leaving me alone in the conference room.

During lunch, because of Mo Shaoqian's behavior of coming to Mu Xue in person in the morning, Xiao Zhao and the single women in the office continued to discuss Mo Shaoqian endlessly, praising him to the point where there is nothing in the sky.

"Did you see that Mr. Mo's eyes are so gentle, and his smile is so bright, he is not at all superior to the boss of a big group." A said.

"That's right, not only did I not embarrass Sister Xue, but I also helped her save her from being blamed by Mr. Wen." Yi agreed.

"He greeted everyone very kindly, and even praised our design." C's eyes almost turned into two hearts.

"His girlfriend must be very happy to have such a gentle boyfriend by his side every day. I'm so envious!" Ding's face was full of envy and hatred.

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In this way, the whole lunch was a group of girl nympho Mo Shaoqian's gentle, handsome and gentlemanly demeanor.

I was very serious about picking up vegetables for dinner. Everyone was deceived by Mo Shaoqian's disguise, but only I knew that the real Mo Shaoqian was hidden behind the glasses that he always put on the bridge of his nose.People outside think that Mo Shaoqian is gentle and gentle, but in the three years I have been with him, I have seen his violent rage, his hatred and his ruthlessness.

"Axue, what else did Mr. Gang Mo and you talk about in the meeting room?" Xiao Yu, who was older than me, touched me with his arm.

"Oh, it's nothing, just tell me something about the design revision." I concealed the fact that he emailed me, and if I said it, I don't know what gossip would come out.

"We must think about the design this time, and we must not disappoint the boss!" Everyone chatted happily and raised their drinks and touched it to boost morale.

So, I ate a whole lunch break for one meal.But on the way back to the company, it suddenly occurred to me that he said he would contact me by email if he had any questions, but how did he know my email address?

When I got back to the company, I received a call from a friend of Yueying. This person and Yueying used to be classmates. We met at a party. Because I was in design and she was in the real estate bureau, I knew how to communicate. I got to know each other slowly, and I called her in the morning to ask her to help me find out the real estate owner of Professor Chen’s house. I thought it might not be possible to find out the real estate owner. Even if I did, it would take a few days before there was any news. got the news.

I sat in my seat and picked up the phone.

"Tong Xue, I found it for you. The owner of the property is Mo Shaoqian, the president of Yunxue Group. He bought it when the villa area was completed five years ago."

At the same time, the note unfolded in my hand had the words Mo Shaoqian on it, and Professor Chen's email was impressively written below it.

My nose was sore, and the words Mo Shaoqian on the paper slowly blurred in the water stains.

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