The other end of the mobile phone was silent, and Lin Xu was smiling: "why, you are in your mind? There's no more to say? "
Silence for a mont, the other party finally returned to the cold voice.
"She's my sister's friend."
"Oh?"
Lin Xu was chuckling, "it turns out that you are a sister controlled friend, so you are an old cow eating tender grass? Yes, I think she's very young. She's young and energetic. It's just right for an old man like you. "
“……”
Lin Xuzheng pretended not to understand his aning.
In fact, according to his understanding of Han Qing, he ans that the other party is only her sister's friend, and he is totally out of Xiaoyan's sister friend's share to make this face.
But who is linxu? How can you believe him?
Simply, he directly misinterpreted this aning.
He can't do anything about himself anyway.
Sure enough, the other party sighed and was too lazy to explain. He just said, "you can understand what you want. The eting is about to start."
Lin Xuzheng: "go, rember you owe a favor."
With that, Lin Xu is hanging up the phone, and the smile on his face gradually disappears.
It seems that the person who just joked with Han Qing is not like him.
His wife had been dead for many years, and he had been able to put his emotions in and out of his mind, but on the surface he was still able to talk and laugh.
Although those smiles have not reached the bottom of the eye and heart, but what does that matter?
In this world, the only one who can understand his inner pain and know how to love him is dead
He has Lost her forever.
Lin Xu is closing his eyes, pale lips with a faint smile.
*
Han Muzi was a little surprised when she received the news that Xiaoyan was going to open a restaurant, but her surprise turned into joy.
"When will it open? I'll take Mo Shen over and give you a hand. "
Hearing that ye Shao was coming, Xiao Yan was embarrassed and said in a low voice: "why don't you co by yourself. I'll pick you up at that ti. Yeshao's aura is too strong. I'm afraid our store is small and can't live."
Hearing this, Han Muzi looked at the bathroom subconsciously. At this mont, the night is taking a bath inside.
Think of the night Mo Shen usually cold face, gas field strong appearance, Han Muzi also can't help laughing.
"Don't worry. If he dares to scare others, I won't agree."
"Ah, Muzi Do you really want to bring him here? "
"Of course, the new store is open. We are so busy."
Zhou Xiaoyan didn't know what to say for a mont. She looked back at Zhou's father in the ward. If the shop opened that night, Shao really ca.
I don't know what her father would look like?
Surprise or shock?
All of a sudden, Zhou Xiaoyan is also a little curious. Maybe it will be fun.
"Well, co with him then. By the way, Muzi, don't you bla
"Well?"
Han Muzi sll speech so strange, "bla you what?"
"I haven't contacted you for so long, and Now I don't go back to help you, but I'll open my own restaurant I really... "
The smile on Han Muzi's face faded down and her voice was a little severe.
"You don't regard as a friend when you say these words?"
"Muzi, how can you think so? How can I not treat you as a friend? Don't misunderstand . I don't an that..."
Xiao Yan heard the harshness in Han Muzi's tone. She was anxious and wanted to explain. She was crying quickly.
"Well, don't be so anxious. I don't an to bla you. I just feel that if you regard as a friend, you should not indulge blindly. What you want to do is your personal will. I can't interfere with you, and I have no right to bla you. Understand? "
Xiaoyan: "Muzi, I..."
"I'm angry because you feel guilty about , but I'm the one who owes . These years If you hadn't been with all the ti, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been today
"No, no, No Xiao Yan shook her head forcefully: "it's you who made who I am today. If I didn't accompany you, I would not have made so much money..."
How can she open a shop without making all this money? So in the final analysis, Xiaoyan is still very grateful to Han Muzi.
"Are you stupid? You, the money you earn is directly proportional to your ability. It's all yours, and it has nothing to do with . Xiaoyan, we are friends and good sisters. The relationship between us is equal. In front of , you should not put yourself so low. "
"Muzi..."
"I'm afraid I can't make friends with you if you always keep a low profile."
Zhou Xiaoyan a listen, imdiately anxious, "don't ah Mu purple, I will not be like this in the future.""That would be fine."
"Well, that's it."
Finally, the two n finally returned to normal and began to talk and laugh.
After hanging up the phone, Han Muzi put the mobile phone on the bedside table, just at night, after taking a bath, she ca out of the bathroom. Seeing her action, she stopped wiping her hair.
"From millet beans?"
Listen to words, Han Muzi hand action, and then shake his head, "not millet beans, is small Yan."
Night Mo Shen's expression seems a bit muddled, a mont later, he regained his clear and bright appearance.
"It was her."
"What expression do you have? It took so long to rember." Han Muzi is dissatisfied. No wonder Xiaoyan said that it would be good for her to go by herself. The night is not deep enough to forget people.
Night Mo deep pursed thin lips, helplessly reached out to touch his nose, forget the matter of people, it is really embarrassing.
And this person is the one mu Zi values.
But the night was not intentional.
But these days his mory is always looming and disappearing, and those fragnts seem to be like playing hide and seek. Only ye Moshen knows that his mory has been a little confused.
Because he didn't think of it completely, he couldn't tell which was the front and which was the last.
He also did not forget that Xiaoyan was a good friend of Muzi, but he had no contact with people, and this ti he left behind.
Only ng Xueyou is rembered clearly by him.
But he rembered her clearly, not because of anything else, but because she had done unforgivable things to Muzi and herself.
He thought of so of them himself, and with the information Xiao Su gave him, he already knew what kind of person ng Xueyou was.
"Not forgotten."
Night Mo Shen went to the bedside, bent over and approached Han Muzi: "I rember all about you very clearly, but she and I didn't intersect, so I didn't pay attention to it. Why, the night lady wants to be closer to your best friend? "
Han Muzi glared at him and accused him.
"One yard after another, how close are you to her? What does it have to do with forgetting her?"
Night Mo deep helplessly hook lips, pinch her chin.
"Have you been seen through?"
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