Miao Miao didn't stand still and watch Rong Rui leave, but turned around and walked towards the supermarket in the community.

After nine o'clock, the neighborhood had quieted down. She still has the same pair of high heels on her feet as she wore when she went out today, and she stepped on the ground with a very regular "click".

Carrying a pack of disposable towels out of the supermarket, Miao Miao walked back slowly.

After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned back.

The light illuminates the road, but in the woods, where there is no light, it is still dark.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that she was really nervous.

Even though he had been away for three years before and came back, he felt that every inch of the air was filled with the breath that Mu Ningyuan had once existed.

Those that exist, not decreasing, but increasing.

When I was in the ancient city, I could control my emotions very well, but I was full of trivial things in life for a long time, and I wouldn't think of Mu Ningyuan for a long time, but now when I come back, I feel a little uncontrollable.

About this city, there are so many memories. When people begin to reminisce, they become nostalgic.

She walked around the corner and stood just under the street lamp, her steps stopped, and the light stretched her shadow, making her human form appear thinner and thinner.

Mu Ningyuan, how are you doing now? Do you like Mo Jingyu again, or do you finally find out that you and her are people of the same world?

Miao Miao tugged at the corners of her mouth and hooked a shallow smile.

Her back was straight, but it looked more and more fragile and stubborn.

The footsteps, which were so light that they could barely be heard, stopped not far behind Miao Miao.

The shadows of the two people were projected on the ground, and with the help of the lights, there was finally a trace of contact entanglement.

Mu Ningyuan stood in this place, not too close and not far away, unable to take one more step.

Today is their wedding anniversary.

He just returned to China, went to the company, and then left the lights up.

Let the driver go home early, and when he drove by himself, he didn't know how to drive here.

Even if he knew that Miao Miao was no longer here, but in the past three years, he still appeared here at a fixed time and place every year, he was very paranoid in some places, he should have said that he was going to give up, and withdrew all the people who were looking for her, but he still stubbornly stayed here.

Time has trained him to become more and more indifferent. Three years ago, when he saw Miao Miao and Rong Rui looking so intimate, he probably couldn't keep such a calm.

It's as if he has actually accepted the fact that Miao Miao and Rong Rui are together, but he still can't die for the person named "missing" in his heart.

Mu Ningyuan looked down at the shadow under the street lamp.

She was so close, so close that the shadows of the two could intertwine as soon as he stretched out his hand.

After all, he still couldn't hold back, slowly raised his hand, and stretched it out.

The fingertips bent in the air, and Miao Miao's shadow remained motionless.

Mu Ningyuan finally showed a faint smile.

Miao Miao suddenly raised her hand, and her gaze fell on her ring finger.

It was empty, there was nothing.

I don't know what kind of expression Mu Ningyuan will have when he puts the engagement ring on Mo Jingyu's middle finger?

She suddenly wanted to go back to the Internet and check again, what kind of scene was the grand wedding between herself and Mu Ningyuan.

Gently raised on her toes, Miao Miao stepped on her high heels and walked slowly downstairs.

In the silence of the night, there is only the sound of their own footsteps.

She took a few steps and turned back again.

There was still no one behind it.

Miao Miao retracted her gaze and smiled again.

Dao himself is too self-inflicted.

On the evening of the second day, Miao Miao and Ye Hong boarded the plane to the United States.

Mu Ningyuan also returned to his usual appearance. He finally returned to China, and Mo Jingyu hurried the time to meet him.

"Since you agreed to be engaged to me, you can always find time no matter how busy you are. Mo Jingyu stood in the office, and as soon as she saw Mu Ning returning from the dispersal meeting, she straightened up violently.

"You go out first. Mu Ningyuan instructed several company executives who followed behind him.

The secretary closed the door with a very good look.

Mu Ningyuan put the document in his hand on the desk: "I've been very busy lately. ”

"You're always the excuse!"

"Whether it's an excuse or not, you don't know best. Mu Ningyuan responded indifferently, "I'm not you, as long as you sit at home and drink afternoon tea with a delicate tea set every day, you only need to think about how to make yourself look exquisite and beautiful all day long." Besides, you didn't inform me when you first announced the news of your marriage, and now you don't need my consent to hold an engagement feast. ”

"Ning Yuan......" Mo Jingyu couldn't help it, and softened her voice, "I know it's wrong for me to hide it from you at the beginning, but I think that you didn't refuse when they said it at that time, it just acquiesced......

"You have to go up the pole and get your company into my hands, I'm okay with that. Mu Ningyuan didn't even give Mo Jingyu a straight look, "But you are really willing." ”

In the past three years, it is not only time that has passed, but also the only remaining childhood friendship between Mo Jingyu and Mu Ningyuan.

If Mo Jingyu still has feelings for Mu Ningyuan now, there are also them, but more of them are unwilling.

Mu Ningyuan ran out of the last trace of patience with Mo Jingyu.

"When we get married, we are all a family, so what is there to be reluctant to. Besides, it's better to leave it to you than to those professional managers. Mo Jingyu said as it should be.

As long as she becomes Mrs. Mu, she has the opportunity to take back what belongs to her.

Mu Ningyuan glanced up at Mo Jingyu, stretched out his hand and pressed the shortcut key of the landline: "What day has I not arranged recently?"

The secretary outside immediately opened the record book and took a quick look: "Boss, your schedule for the past half month has been full. The earliest free days...... It's going to be the 10th of next month. ”

"Got it. Mu Ningyuan hung up the phone and raised his eyes to look at Mo Jingyu, "Now you know?"

"Then the 10th of next month. Mo Jing shook her head, "I will spread the news, if you don't show up at that time, it will not only be me who will lose face." ”

"Whatever you want. Mu Ningyuan arched his hands into a tower shape.

"Then you are busy, so I won't bother you. Mo Jingyu took the bag and left.

Mu Ningyuan was the only one left in the office.

His gaze fell on the calendar.

On the 10th of next month, there are still 20 days left until today.

The intimate scene between Miao Miao and Rong Rui last night came to mind.

Mu Ningyuan supported his head with one hand, reached out and took the family photo frame on the table, opened the frame, and took out another photo covered by the photo on the face.

The woman in the photo is smiling, and her eyes are cold.

He stared at the photo for a few seconds, then opened the drawer and threw it in.