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Chapter 32

"..." Mo He looked at the nimbly flying fingers that barely came under his nose, and a row of periods floated in his mind, "Where did you get this wool?"

After successfully "building" an iron tower, Mo Yancheng smiled proudly and said, "I got it from Qianqian next door. She also taught me several styles of turning flower ropes. How about it? I will learn it once I learn it." Isn't it great?"

Mo He remembered that Qianqian was a child in the fourth grade of elementary school. For some reason, she liked Mo Yancheng very much. Whenever she saw him, she would chase after him and shout "Brother Mo, Brother Mo". After thinking about it, Mo He thought it should belong to Mo Yancheng The image of a knight on a black horse that fits that kind of princess, his handsome appearance, and his military aura that can't be concealed make the little girl feel very reliable.

And Mo Yancheng himself has a typical self-familiar physique. On the third day of living in the Mohe apartment, he got acquainted with the security guard at the door, the chess player downstairs, and the cleaning lady on the floor. Fortunately, the apartment Mohe rented There are only two households on the first floor of the apartment, otherwise, he is really worried that someone will come to say hello every day.

Next door lives Qianqian and her mother. Although it is a single-parent family, Qianqian’s mother is a very optimistic and strong woman. She works hard to give Qianqian everything she can and do her best to make her daughter live happily ever after. Carefree, Qianqian is also a sensible child, always smiling and innocent.

For Mo Yancheng's showing off, Mo He didn't react much, but said lightly: "You used to be able to turn thirty kinds of flower ropes."

Mo Yancheng's fingers paused, and then turned into a small whirlwind and ran into the study.Mo He didn't bother to pay attention to what he was doing in there, so he stood up and walked out of the apartment.

Jane Jersey was going back to City Z in the afternoon, so she invited Mo He to have dinner together, and specifically asked not to bring Mo Yancheng with her. Mo He also felt that the two were not very much on the same page from the beginning, and there was really no need to have dinner together.But if he told Mo Yancheng directly to let him stay at home, and he went to have dinner with Jane Jersey, that guy would definitely mess with him. Just now that he walked into the study, Mo He took the opportunity to go out.

When she came to Xiyuxuan, Jian Jersey was already waiting in the box.The environment of this restaurant is quiet and elegant, and the dishes are exquisite and light, which is very suitable for the appetite of the two. It is a distance from X University, and they rarely meet acquaintances, avoiding the trouble of being disturbed. The two were regular customers here during the university.

As soon as Mo He sat down, Mo Yancheng's phone came after him: "Ahe, where have you been? Come back quickly, I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat? By the way, when you come back, bring a bottle soy sauce..."

"I won't go back to eat at noon today. I'm sorry. If you are in a hurry, you can go downstairs to the supermarket to buy some soy sauce. You can see if there is anything else at home. When I go back, I will stop by the big supermarket to buy it. .”

After a long time, Mo He didn't hear Mo Yancheng's response. He thought it was because the signal was not good and he dropped the line. Just as he was about to hang up, he heard Mo Yancheng whisper: "Did you go to 'picking up' in private? ?”

Hearing the words "picking things up", Mo He's eyes subconsciously shifted to Jane Jersey. Jane Jersey seemed to sense it, shrugged, opened the wooden sliding door, and beckoned the waiter to come in.

"Well, I'll go back after having dinner with him." For going out without telling Mo Yancheng, Mo He was still a little guilty, so he didn't deliberately correct the word "private meeting".

"How long will it take?" Mo Yancheng asked immediately.

"Uh... It's hard to say, let's do it as soon as possible." Seeing Jane Jersey raising her eyebrows and looking at herself, Mo He showed embarrassment.

"How fast is it? How many minutes and seconds?" Mo Yancheng still didn't give up.

Mo He didn't want to get entangled with him any longer, so he hung up the phone. Seeing that Jane Jersey was still staring at him, he flicked through the menu to cover up, and casually pointed to the name of a dish: "Huh? Is this a new dish? Otherwise, we can order Come and try?"

"Ahe, are you sure?" Jane Jersey held her chin, stretched out her hand and turned to the page with pictures of new dishes, pointing to the introduction on the menu, "Can you eat sashimi?"

Raw fish is a big taboo for Mo He, and the two experiences of bulimia attacks have almost become a psychological shadow that he cannot hide. Over the years, he seldom touches raw fish on his own initiative, and sometimes he reads more A few glances can even produce a physiological reaction of nausea and nausea.

When he swallowed raw meat, the mouth was soft and full of fishy smell. Once he accidentally recalled it, it would keep lingering on the tip of his tongue, reminding him of his beast-like behavior from time to time, which always made him see the unbearable hidden in his heart. .

Forcibly swallowing the sour taste caused by stomach discomfort, Mo He hurriedly turned over the menu, and said with a wry smile: "Don't try it, 'Fan You Bibo', I thought it was boiled fish or something from the name of this dish .”

Seeing that Mo He's face turned pale immediately, Jane Jersey couldn't help feeling very annoyed by her bad behavior, knowing that he would be uncomfortable, she deliberately turned it over to him, blamed herself, and quickly apologized: "Ahe, I'm sorry ,I..."

"It's okay." Mo He shook his head, pointed to the waiter a few dishes that the two of them often ate, and said, "Halve the amount of dishes, and there are only two of us. There are too many to finish, it's a waste."

After the waiter left, Mo He saw that Jane Jersey still had a look of guilt on his face, chuckled lightly, and said, "Jersey, it's not that exaggerated, I'll get better slowly."

"Sigh." Jane Jersey sighed, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo He, "After your ex-boyfriend Mo Yancheng made his debut, I really became naive, and because of his phone call, I felt upset and made trouble. Make you feel unwell."

Hearing what Jane Jersey said, Mo He's complexion became complicated. After a moment of silence, he said, "Jersey, I'm fine. Jersey, I'm sorry."

Jane Jersey's expression froze in an instant, and it took a while for her to recover. She lowered her eyes to watch the steam rising from the teacup, and said softly, "Why do you have to bring the last sentence? Can't you...take it back? "

Mo He pressed down the fifth phone call from Mo Yancheng's persistence, looked up at Jane Jersey's frustrated face, and said seriously: "No, it was doomed from the beginning, this sentence will be said sooner or later, the last time I didn't If you can explain clearly, then you must explain clearly this time.”

The dishes ordered were delivered to the table one after another, during which the two of them didn't say a word, until the sliding door was closed again, Mo He continued: "I'm not as good as you see, I'm really not, you are my treasure Best friend, if we become lovers, we are not suitable, you are not the one I want."

"Why am I not suitable? Is Mo Yancheng so suitable?" Jane Jersey gradually clenched her teacup hand.

"You are excellent and dazzling. There is no gap in you that I can step in. You should feel the same way in me. Therefore, it is impossible for us to connect with each other and become a whole. Love is not based on the word 'appreciation' Served, more of a 'need'." As he spoke, Mo He picked up his teacup and took a sip of the tea, the table full of dishes couldn't arouse his appetite at all.

Averting his eyes, he said again: "Five years ago, Mo Yancheng walked into my world and intervened in my life. Although at the beginning it was his face that made me care, but later on, he even suits me the best when he cooks a dish." appetite. Then, he ran away without knowing why, leaving deep shoe marks.

Now that I think about it, except for dumping me for no reason, he actually didn’t do anything particularly memorable, but, I just kept on dying. Over the years, I always felt that something was missing. When I saw him again, I would have nothing. missing.Jersey, can you understand this feeling? "

"I don't understand, I can't understand, and I don't want to understand." Jane Jersey took a deep breath, as if suppressing some emotions that shouldn't be revealed, and then smiled lightly, "Stop talking, let's eat, you look It’s not very good, let’s eat more or less.”

"you..."

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who stalks you. If you don't want me to chase after you, then I'll let you go. But I'll follow you. You go your way, me and me. When should I go? , I will disappear naturally." Jane Jersey took a piece of pineapple and sent it to the Mohe bowl, with a sense of relief in her tone.

After that, the two of them didn't say anything more tacitly, and the meal was a bit heavy.

After paying the bill, just as he stepped out of the gate of Xiyuxuan, Mo He's cell phone rang again. Jane Jersey glanced at it, then rolled her eyes: "My eyes are really all on this man Now, according to what you said, love is based on needs, and it is fully reflected in him."

Mo He smiled helplessly, and connected the phone: "Hi, I'm going back now, what do I need to bring?"

It was not Mo Yancheng's voice that came from the other end of the phone, but a woman's slightly choked, intermittent words: "Mo He, you... you come to X Hospital quickly, I'm sorry... Yancheng had a car accident .”

The word "car accident" made Mo He froze on the spot, and the scene of Mo Jingqi lying in the hospital mortuary without a sound after his death five years ago appeared in his mind. The next moment, Mo Jingqi's face suddenly changed into Mo Yancheng, with his eyes closed tightly, a blood-stained wound on his forehead, his face was ashen...

Mo He's heart was seized in an instant, and the constant surge of panic gave him the illusion that he was about to suffocate. The woman on the other end of the phone didn't know what she was talking about. Mo He couldn't hear a word, and his mind went blank. After a long time, it wasn't until Jane Jersey realized that something was wrong with him, patted him on the shoulder, and called him several times, did he react, said "I'll be right there" to the other end of the phone, and hurriedly opened the car door.

"What happened?" Jane Jersey was worried, and followed Mo He's car.

"Mo Yancheng had a car accident and is in the hospital. I don't know the details yet." Mo He trembling, unable to fasten his seat belt, was so anxious that fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing him like this, Jane Jersey got out of the car and walked around to the driver's seat, saying, "Let me drive, you are not in a good condition to drive."

Mo He didn't hesitate, and sat in the co-pilot seat, his eyes were full of anxiety: "Let's go."

After arriving at the hospital, at the door of the operating room, Mo He saw Qianqian, who was stained with blood, and Qianqian's mother, who was crying and didn't know who to call. There were two policemen standing in front of them, talking softly to Qianqian Qian said something.

Seeing that Mo He arrived, Qianqian's mother hung up the phone, wiped away her tears, and said, "Yancheng's life is not in danger, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Hearing that Mo Yancheng was fine, Mo He let go of his hanging heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "What happened?"