Chapter 127: It's really a little sad

Wang Jing didn't speak, silence was tantamount to acquiescence, the last sentence just now made her feel a little ashamed, she felt a little embarrassed, she didn't know why this sentence blurted out so naturally.

Mo Wenlan was suddenly a little frustrated, and he pinched his eyebrows in distress: "No wonder my sister also said that you wouldn't accept me, she also thought that I was praised too high by others before, so I paid attention to you, but I didn't expect you to think the same way, to be honest, this is really a bit hurtful." ”

Wang Jing's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

"You just said that you admit that I am really good, before your dislike of me was just a prejudice, which means that now you are recognized by my person, I admit that I do have a lot of girlfriends, but this does not mean that I am abusive, on the contrary, I am very serious about every girlfriend, and I will reflect after every breakup, last time I went to visit another ex-girlfriend who has not been in touch for a long time, and we also broke up peacefully, this time she said a word to me, he said that I am indeed very good, but she can't feel my love, I didn't understand the meaning of this at the time, and I thought a lot on the way back。 ”

Mo Wenlan said this, smiled at her gently, and a rare trace of loneliness appeared between her eyebrows, "I found that those self-righteous likes in the past are really not love, they dumped me and I deserved it, I finally understood why I worked so hard and tried my best, but I still couldn't pull my friend out of the darkness, it turned out that I didn't have anything that could really save him." ”

If it was before, for this kind of scolding, she would definitely make him doubt life, but at this moment, she looked at the peacock that had always been flamboyant and attracted butterflies everywhere, but she was suddenly speechless.

Probably the loneliness under his eyebrows and eyes made her feel a little sympathetic that she shouldn't have, for a psychologist, in the end he doesn't understand what love is, this should be the biggest mockery of him.

Mo Wenlan also stopped talking, just as the traffic resumed traffic, he stepped on the accelerator and drove silently, and Wang Jing didn't speak again.

When he arrived at the door of Wang Jing's unit building, Mo Wenlan got out of the car without saying a word, carrying the bags, flowers and medicines on the back seat, walked to the car silently, and looked at Wang Jing in the night.

Wang Jing stretched out her hand and said, "Thank you for sending me back and giving me the things, I can go up by myself." ”

Mo Wenlan didn't move, just looked at her and said, "Even if you don't agree with my pursuit, we should still be friends, you are sick now, I will send you home, it shouldn't be too much, as long as you are well, I will naturally leave." ”

Wang Jing was still unmoved.

Mo Wenlan took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, and said to himself: "Then I can only call Teacher Si and Teacher Xie, I don't feel at ease when you are home alone, and they will definitely not be relieved, if you don't want to disturb them, then you notify a friend to come over to accompany you now, and I will leave immediately." ”

Wang Jing didn't want to disturb Si Qi and Xie Min, and naturally she didn't want to disturb any of her friends, she was silent for half a minute, and finally turned around and entered the unit building.

Mo Wenlan laughed twice and hurriedly followed.

Wang Jing's house is a small two-bedroom apartment, with an area of forty or fifty square meters, the decoration is very simple, and the furniture is not much, but she is very warmly arranged, you can see small and chic handicrafts everywhere, handmade coasters, handmade beaded mobile phone cases, tissue boxes, hand-woven carpets and curtains, sofa covers are self-embroidered water hibiscus, and the landscape map of her own graffiti hung on the wall, she is really a person who is very good at life.

Wang Jing pointed to the sofa and said, "I'll take a bath, you can make your own tea!" After a pause, she said: "But the tea here is fried by the tea farmers in our hometown, and if you can't get used to it, you can only hold it." ”

Mo Wenlan hurriedly put on the most sincere and harmless smile on his face: "It's okay, I don't pick my mouth, you hurry up and wash and go to rest, that medicine has a hypnotic effect, and it will be very painful if you don't sleep." ”

He was right, Wang Jing did feel very painful, her brain was groggy, her legs were as weak as noodles, she was now estimated to be able to sleep to death in any corner, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense, hurriedly took a shower, went back to the room and took a blanket and threw it on the sofa, and said lazily: "There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom, if you don't want to go, just sleep on the sofa by yourself!" After speaking, he turned around and went back to the room, and slammed the door hard.

Mo Wenlan poked in place and laughed in a daze, after a long time, he happily threw himself on the sofa with a blanket, but the sofa was a little small, he lay down on it, one-third of it was outside, but it was very soft, the sofa cover should have just been washed, with the fragrance of washing powder, and the gray wolf was embroidered on the pillow cover, and the wolf was half-squinting, looking at the sheep not far away.

The other pillow cover was embroidered with a red wolf, holding a frying pan, staring angrily at the wolf, as if the next second she would rush over and beat the wolf to the point where it didn't even recognize its own mother.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt that Wang Jing was very much like a red wolf, but after thinking about it, if this was the case, wouldn't he be going to become a gray wolf, but then he thought that if Wang Jing was willing to be a red wolf with a frying pan every day, then he was definitely willing to be that wolf.

After being alone for a long time, he got up with the blanket, put the pillows embroidered with the wolf and wolf couples neatly, spread out the blanket, took off his coat and covered it, and then walked around this small house, touched here, looked there, found a little oil under the oil bottle, and hurriedly took the rag and wiped it carefully, and there were still fried dumplings left under the vegetable cover, he suddenly felt a colic pain in his stomach, as if he was hungry in an instant.

So he looked back at Wang Jing's closed door, silently stretched out his paws and stole a cold and hard fried dumpling in his mouth, it was filled with vermicelli eggs, very spicy, almost making him sweat, but he was very excited, indescribably excited, as if this cold and hard fried dumpling was the best food he had ever eaten in his life, which made him unreasonably happy, just very happy.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Jing had just slept at night, he would even want to blow a few whistles to celebrate.

It was a strange feeling, an experience he had never experienced before, but it made him feel very satisfied, this house about the size of his bathroom made him suddenly have a desire to move in, he wanted to live in, with another person, even if he was in a pan every day, he would feel very happy.

One of his ex-girlfriends said that he didn't know what love was, and he didn't love anyone at all, and although he figured it out later, he didn't have the experience of empathy.

At this point, he seemed to suddenly understand.

After pulling every corner of the whole house, he slowly moved to the bathroom, there were new towels, toothpicks, slippers, socks on the sink, and there were some bottles and cans on the shelves next to him, which should be Wang Jing's, only the most basic toiletries, cosmetics are also domestic brands, from her living environment, she knows that she is very simple, but she lives a very delicate life.

Delicacy is not necessarily piled up with money, some delicacy may not be bought by money, it requires a heart that truly loves life, and can turn every detail of life into a sense of beauty and ritual.

After Mo Wenlan came out of the bathroom, turned off the light in the living room, and lay quietly on the sofa, he silently made a decision in his heart, no matter what, even if he was stalking, he must let himself live in this house openly, he was extremely eager to be a part of this family.

Although Wang Jing, who was separated from him, was extremely sleepy, but after being wrapped in the quilt, she suddenly sobered up, she listened to Mo Wenlan's footsteps walking around outside, and felt that her brain might be really burned, and she took the initiative to let the flower peacock stay, or maybe she subconsciously felt that he would definitely not go, in order to waste less saliva, she simply preemptively.

Of course, her remaining sanity couldn't make her think too much, and when the sound of the lights turned off outside, she closed her eyes and soon fell into a dark sweet sleep.

The next morning, the morning sun spreads on the floor, and the golden sunlight shines through the curtains in the small bedroom, waking up the people who have fallen asleep.

Wang Jing opened her eyes with difficulty, only to feel a splitting headache, and when she woke up, the cold was still stubbornly resisting, and even became more and more menacing, her whole body was sore and unbearable, her neck, forehead, and back were almost soaked with cold sweat.

"Awake?"

Wang Jing just struggled to get up and wanted to take a hot shower, flushing off the cold sweat all over her body, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened the door, she immediately saw Mo Wenlan poking out a head from behind the sofa.

"Hmm. Wang Jing watched Mo Wenlan curl up on the sofa, his tongue seemed to be suddenly knotted, and asked inexplicably: "Did you sleep well?"

"Of course I slept well, I slept exceptionally. Mo Wenlan stretched his limbs and stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes sloppily, and his big eyes like Kazlan were full of smiles: "You go wash up first, and breakfast will be fine for a while." ”

Wang Jing watched him stretch his waist and enter the kitchen step by step, and subconsciously followed, preserved egg lean porridge, golden fried eggs, chicken soup was still stewed in the small rice cooker, and the aroma was bubbling up, the broccoli that had just passed the boiling water, the small dish next to it should be dipping, and there were two cups of milk about to be heated on the other side, and a plate of beautifully carved fruit plates.

Never before had she had such a hearty breakfast in her kitchen.

"Where did all this food come from?" she wondered, "You went out to buy groceries?"

Mo Wenlan raised his eyebrows very proudly and said with a smile: "There is a service in this world called running errands on behalf of others. ”

Wang Jing opened her mouth, but paused again.

Mo Wenlan pointed to the breakfast he prepared with a smug expression as if he was introducing a great collection, and said: "I said last time, my cooking skills are much better than Shi Jing, you still don't believe it, I'll let you see and understand today, I'm not a rich young master, my dad asked me to study finance in college, I secretly changed my psychology major, my dad cut off my financial resources in order to make me succumb, and my sister was not allowed to help me, but I relied on my own part-time work to complete my college life." ”

Wang Jing looked at him, then looked at the full table, nodded and said, "Then you are still quite powerful." ”

"That's nature. Mo Wenlan became more and more proud: "If you are sick, don't eat spicy food for the time being, and it will get better faster if you change to a light illness." ”

Wang Jing didn't know what to say, so she turned around and went to the bathroom tremblingly.

When she came out again, Mo Wenlan had already put breakfast on the dining table, and while serving porridge for her, he said: "I saw that you didn't get up in the morning, so I knew that you didn't get better with a cold so quickly, so I took it upon myself to ask Teacher Xie to ask for leave for you, and the principal asked you to go back to work when you were sick, and when you finished eating and drinking medicine, I will accompany you out for a spin and then come back to rest, otherwise always sleeping will only aggravate your condition." ”

Wang Jing drank the porridge silently until she finished eating, watching Mo Wenlan roll up her sleeves and run back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, she couldn't say half a word, and the skill of her tongue seemed to be frozen by a cold.