Chapter 165: The Legend of Mistletoe
Mo Wenchu was bowing her head and talking, and the girls passing by suddenly let out excited cheers.
couldn't help but raise her eyes to look over, and Mo Wenchu realized that it was snowing.
Snowflakes are falling in the wind and scattered in the streets and alleys.
"It's snowing. Mo Wenchu stood up, shook off the snowflakes on her body, and prepared to continue walking.
"yes, it's snowing. ”
It's just that when Mo Wen first stood up, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of her.
"Why are you here?"
Putting down the phone, Mo Wenchu asked suspiciously.
Shen Yiran stepped forward with a smile, "Our hospital is near here, and after work, I heard from my colleagues that there is a Christmas celebration here, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect you to be there." ”
"You're interested in such an event?"
"I've been busy with work, and life is too boring, so it's actually good to join in the fun. ”
The snow fell more and more urgently, and the falling snowflakes inadvertently floated onto Mo Wenchu's eyelashes, making her can't help but rub her eyes with her hands, "What are you talking about the celebration of Christmas?"
"There's a huge Christmas tree over there, and it's like applying for a Guinness World Record. ”
"Really? Then I'm going to have to join in the fun. ”
"I'll take you. ”
Shen Yiran began to lead the way in front.
"I heard that Professor Ross this time was invited by Gu Jue for you. ”
Mo Wenchu nodded, "Yes." ”
"The relationship between the two of you has finally eased. Shen Yiran raised his eyes to the sky and said with emotion.
"Even if it's for the sake of our respective companies, it's best for the two of us not to fight each other. ”
The relationship between himself and Gu Jue should not have been revealed to others, but Shen Yiran was obviously an exception.
He is not only his friend, but also Gu Jue's hair, even if he knows this, he will definitely not reveal it.
"Let's not talk about me and him, let's talk about you, you seem to be very busy lately. ”
Shen Yiran sighed when he heard this, "It's not those disobedient students who make me upset all day long." ”
"Medical students interning in your department?"
Mo Wenchu vaguely heard Shen Yiran mention it a few weeks ago.
"Well, I change the law every day to do things, and the department is in a miasma. ”
"I'm still a student, and I'm still childish, and I ...... when I did my internship."
As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Wenchu realized that she had made a stupid mistake, and in Shen Yiran's somewhat surprised eyes, she hurriedly remedied, "I mean, when I interned in my father's company before, I was also a rookie, and I made a lot of low-level mistakes. ”
"You did an internship at your dad's company before?"
Shen Yiran was still frowning, how could he remember that he had mentioned in the media report some time ago that Mo Wenchu had never been to Mo before he officially took over Mo's.
"Yes, but that was a few years ago, I entered the company with my identity hidden, and I took the initiative to go home half a month later. ”
Mo Wenchu could probably guess what Shen Yiran was thinking, and continued to say vaguely.
"I see. ”
Under Mo Wenchu's explanation, the doubts in Shen Yiran's heart seemed to have dissipated.
The two walked along the alley for a while, and it didn't take long to see a bustling crowd.
Looking up, in the middle of the crowd, there is a tall Christmas tree standing there, with brightly colored decorations on it.
The crowd surrounded the tree, and there was no way to get into the center.
The people around were noisy, many people were excited and excited, and Mo Wenchu even regretted that he had just agreed to come with Shen Yiran.
"There are five minutes to go. At this time, Shen Yiran raised his voice and said in Mo Wenchu's ear.
Mo Wenchu nodded, looked back at Zhao Yi standing behind him, and his heart was finally a lot calmer.
At this time, her body was suddenly bumped, and Shen Yiran and Zhao Yi reached out to help her almost at the same time.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
Before she could stand firmly, Mo Wenchu heard the apology from the girl who had just bumped into her.
"It's fine. Smiling and waving at the man, Mo Wenchu was worried that he would be recognized So he lowered his head slightly, trying not to let the other party see his appearance clearly.
In the end, I don't know if it was her lowering her head that played a role, or whether the dim lights on the street played a role, in short, the girl and the people next to her didn't recognize her as the woman who has been on the cusp of public opinion for a period of time.
And the person who just bumped into Mo Wenchu seemed to be a college student, followed by his childish boyfriend, the two of them held hands intimately, and discussed the tradition of Western Christmas enthusiastically.
"Guess what's the name of that ornament on the Christmas tree?" the boy said loudly in his girlfriend's ear, pointing up and pointing ahead.
"I don't know. The girl looked at it and shook her head.
"It's called mistletoe. ”
"There is a tradition at Christmas in the West that under the mistletoe tree, girls are not allowed to refuse a boy's request for a kiss, and men and women who kiss under the mistletoe tree will also have a lifetime of happiness." ”
Mo Wenchu had vaguely heard of this tradition before, but she had never been a person who liked to join in the fun, and she was not interested in various festivals.
Looking at the men and women who were together with a smile, Mo Wenchu's eyes added a bit of envy.
She used to disdain the simple and beautiful love affair when she was a student, but now she feels that this kind of relationship is actually a little beautiful.
It's just that when Mo Wen first sighed, the development of things suddenly became uncontrollable.
For some reason, a host came to the scene, and after a brief warm-up, he talked about this tradition, and even proposed that the couples present kiss together under the tree at midnight.
Mo Wenchu heard the question marks on her face, and looked up at Shen Yiran, "Why don't we go back first." ”
When Mo Wenchu opened her mouth to speak, the people around her were still discussing the host's proposal just now, but for some reason, at the moment when Mo Wenchu spoke, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, so Mo Wenchu's words attracted the attention of all parties in an instant.
"This is not ......" And among these people, someone soon recognized Mo Wenchu's identity, "Mo Wenchu?!"
Hearing his name, Mo Wenchu almost subconsciously grabbed Shen Yiran's hand and led him to break through the encirclement.
Fortunately, she and Shen Yiran were on the periphery of the crowd, and Zhao Yi helped behind, so they quickly shook off the crowd and returned to the car.
Mo Wenchu locked the car door and looked at Shen Yiran while gasping, "Yes, someone must have taken photos and videos just now, and tomorrow's news headlines don't know how to arrange the relationship between the two of us." ”