Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

Seeing Zhou Heng appearing at the restaurant door, Xu Ze opened the door and nodded at Zhou Heng.

"back office."

"Yes."

Jian Chunsheng watched Zhou Heng's car merge into the traffic flow and disappear through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sighed softly.

Yan Yan put his hands on his chest and said: "You know that Mo Qingwan doesn't like us accusing Chang Tai, but you insist on hitting the bullet hole, are you stupid?"

Jian Chunsheng stared at the table with a pair of dark eyes and turned around.

"What? Are you going to act dumb to the end tonight?" The words mocked.

Jian Chunsheng sat up straight angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm already regretting it to death now, and you are still adding fuel to the flames here, accusing me, is it annoying?"

Phrase: "Deserve it."

At this time, the waiter came up with the rib rice, and the aroma spread instantly.

Words: "I won't tell you now, I'm starving to death now, let's talk about it after dinner."

----

Mo Qingwan entered her bedroom, and threw herself on the bed, spreading it out like a pie.

After a while, her shoulders shrugged one after another, and sobbing sounded again and again.

All that flashed back in her mind were the words Chang Tai said to her tonight.

"Sorry, Qingwan, let's break up."

"I want to marry you, but my mother doesn't agree, and I can't help it."

"I don't have the confidence to give you a future by myself."

……

Even when he said these words, Chang Tai still looked into her eyes.

Not a trace of guilt.

Mo Qingwan felt that she was cheap, knowing that Chang Tai never intended to spend her whole life with her, but she was like a drug addict, and she couldn't bear to let go of this relationship.

In fact, whether it is Jian Chunsheng or Yan Zhibing, although what the two of them say is ugly, they are all true.

Do women understand men?No, the man who knows the man best is the man himself.

It's just that she was covered in lard at the beginning, and she got stuck in it for a while, and then she couldn't pull it out again.

She cried and cried and fell asleep at some point.

This sleep was drowsy, and her head was as heavy as lead. Even though she didn't have a complete and clear consciousness, it was like being in the deep sea, with pressure from all directions, making her unable to breathe.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knocking sound coming from the deep seabed.

What is it?

Mo Qingwan frowned, trying to find the source of the voice.

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

"Mo Qingwan—"

"Ho!" Mo Qingwan suddenly sat up from the bed in shock, and found that she was sweating profusely, soaked between her clothes and skin, and felt cold.

"Mo Qingwan—" the voice of words came in from a distance through the two doors.

It was her.

Mo Qingwan replied feebly: "Here we come!"

She moved to the bed and got up to open the door for Words.

Probably because she had just woken up, she felt dizzy and dizzy, and her feet were weak, and she couldn't use her strength.

After opening the door, Mo Qingwan put one hand on the wall and looked out the door.

Yan Ci held a packing bag in his hand and said, "What are you doing in there? I have called you for so long but there is no response, and the phone is not answered."

Mo Qingwan shook her head, "I was sleeping just now, so I didn't hear you."

Yan Yan entered the door, stared at Mo Qingwan's face for a long time with the light coming in from the corridor, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Qingwan wondered why she asked such a question, "What's wrong with me?"

The speech said: "Go and look in the mirror yourself, why is your face so red?"

Mo Qingwan: "Red?"

She walked to the front mirror.There was no light in the living room, and the room was dark.Yan Yan turned on the light, and with a snap, Mo Qingwan saw herself in the mirror of Zhengyi, her face was flushed, a layer of sweat broke out on both sides of her nose, and her eyes were dull.

"My God, Mo Qingwan—" Yan Yan walked over and slapped her forehead, "You don't have a cold, do you?"

"I……"

"It's so hot!" Yan Zi withdrew his hand, and glared at Mo Qingwan angrily, "Didn't you break up and commit suicide?"

"No." Mo Qingwan shook her head, "But, maybe I forgot to cover myself with the quilt just now."

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he lay directly on the bed, sleeping unconsciously.

Mo Qing sighed, raised the back of her hand and touched her forehead.

piping hot.

There is no need to measure the thermometer, and you can go directly to the hospital.

Yan Ci strode into Mo Qingwan's bedroom, picked out a coat from the closet, and put it on for Mo Qingwan.

"Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

Mo Qingwan was dizzy and nodded.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and there was much less traffic on the street.

The street lights were dim, the road surface was clean, and the world outside the car window was much quieter than during the day.

Yan Zhi sent a message to Yan Zhibing and Jian Chunsheng, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Qingwan leaning her head on the window with a dazed expression.

Streetlights slanted in from the car window and fell on her face.

I don't know whether it was because the surrounding environment was too quiet, or Mo Qingwan's eyes were too quiet. At this moment, Yan Zi suddenly felt that this scene was a bit sad.

In fact, being both girls, she can understand some of Mo Qingwan's irrational actions better than Yan Zhibing and Jian Chunsheng.

She also knew how much Mo Qingwan loved Chang Tai.

What is love?

We always hear people around us say that they are in love with someone, or they are not in love anymore.

To love or not to love seems to be an action that can be taken up and let go.

Not really.Anyone who has truly loved knows that love is not an action, but an obsession.

Especially for girls.

Words are often confused, why are boys more likely to withdraw than girls when it comes to love?

Is it the relationship of physiological structure, or the relationship of growth environment?

To Mo Qingwan, Chang Tai is not so much a person who has been in love for many years, but rather a person who bet on Mo Qingwan's best years.

Even words have a feeling.Breaking up like this is not worth it.

Why?

Why let the years I have paid go away like running water?

Why can the love that was confirmed at the beginning be obliterated by time so easily?

The more I think about the words, the more sad I feel.She gently held Mo Qingwan's hand without speaking.

----

A heavy rain began to fall in the middle of the night, and the sound of the rain was pattering. During the period, there were several thunderclaps, and the sky and the earth were shaking.The moment Jian Chunsheng was awakened, a white light exploded in his line of sight, like daytime, and then disappeared.That's lightning.There was another violent "Boom—" and he was so frightened that his body shook twice.

In fact, he wasn't so afraid of thunder, it was just the sudden sound that was surprising.

Zhou Heng was also awakened, and frowned slightly, "Is it raining?"

Jian Chunsheng hummed.

————Weibo@舟自娱520

Sorry, I made a mistake in the last chapter, please repost it, everyone, please take a look back.