Black hair is like ink, snow skin is like frost, and even simple and perfunctory clothes can't stop the brightness, when a pair of Qing Lingling's eyes look over, the missing corner just now is instantly filled, as if it is about to overflow.

Mo Chunshan coughed lightly: "Could it be that the bathroom here is a maze? Or did you come back by crawling?"

He Wan'er didn't reply, and sat on the chair in a daze after entering the door, and only looked up for a long time before he woke up from a dream and asked, "Can I go back?"

Mo Chunshan's eyes were slightly weak, and he felt that her unguarded state was a little strange.

I was still fighting with high interest before, but I didn't expect to go to the bathroom and come back, so I changed my style, from a magpie to a sullen giraffe.

When I went downstairs, it was just nine o'clock, and Mo Chunshan and He Waner were waiting at the door for the parking attendant to drive the car to the door.

She stood by the door, thoughtful, when someone opened the door and came in, and the night wind came through the crack in the door, and the chill was overwhelming.

Under the alternation of hot and cold, He Guan'er had an itchy nose and sneezed.

When she went out, she was stubborn and angry, and she had to wear old clothes without wearing the new coat she bought in the afternoon, so now she has a thin sweatshirt on her body.

She rubbed her nose, and suddenly felt a figure flash in front of her, and looked up to find that it was Mo Chunshan standing one step in front of her, which could block the cold wind that swept in.

He Wan'er was stunned - was this his intention, or was it unintentional?

The car came, because Mo Chunshan was drinking, it was still He Waner who drove the car, and returned to the apartment in half an hour.

When she was driving, she was unusually silent, and her mind was also in a trance, and she almost ran through the red light twice, but she was only reminded by Mo Chunshan.

"What's wrong with you?"

After parking the car and in the elevator, Mo Chunshan couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" He Wan'er replied with his head down, his voice intermittent.

Mo Chunshan looked at the two whirls above her head and only squinted.

When he came back from the bathroom, he became a different person, not only did he not tell the truth, but he also hid something from him.

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

With her temperament, I'm afraid she won't be able to hide it for long, and she will wait for her to speak by herself, so she doesn't have to beg for it.

Mo Chunshan thought that he would soon wait for He Wan'er to confess to him, but he didn't expect that it would be almost two hours to wait.

For two hours, he had been sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the cat and waiting for her to speak, but He Guaner locked himself in the room, just pretending to pour water and get things and had come out several times, back and forth and secretly looking at him with his afterglow, and the anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Mo Chunshan's patience was finally exhausted, and He Wan'er, who had been in and out of the kitchen for the fifth time, was stopped.

He Wan'er was excited, turned around and moved his lips, lowered his eyes and looked at his toes, and squeezed out two words for a long time: "It's okay." ”

Mo Chunshan glared at her rarely, got up and walked, gently put the napping grass back into the cat nest, and slowly returned to the room.

The whole process was slow, giving He Wan'er enough time to confess, but she didn't pounce quickly until Mo Chunshan was about to close the door, her fingers on the door that was about to close, and shouted, "Wait a minute." ”

"What's the matter?" he raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, taking advantage of the fact that half of his face was blocked by the door, and a slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't ask you to warm my bed for me." ”

He Wan'er's red glow quickly spread from behind his ears to his cheeks, and his voice was like a gnat: "No, I just want to take half a day off tomorrow, and I want to ask if I can put the lunch dinner in the evening." ”

"Excuse me?" Mo Chunshan let go of the hand on the doorknob and let her open the door wide, already smiling, "Why?"

He Wan'er lowered his head, and his voice was a little muffled: "I have a classmate reunion to attend tomorrow, and I promise to come back on time in the afternoon and will not delay the evening." ”

This night, she was simply at war with heaven and man, so she decided to go to the class reunion.

She hadn't been to a reunion between her classmates for several years, and she had already selectively forgotten her favorite lively occasions, but because Feng Xi was going, she wanted to go this time.

Mo Chunshan was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and frowned in disgust: "Class reunion? I really didn't expect you to have such a hobby." ”

He Wan'er raised his eyes, his eyes full of apprehension: "Tomorrow's class reunion is the tenth anniversary of my high school graduation, which is really rare, so I hope to change the time I can go to see my little aunt." ”

"I seem to have emphasized to you that tomorrow's meeting is very important?" Mo Chunshan put his hand in his trouser pocket, his voice was calm but cold, "Since it's the tenth anniversary, you should have said it before." Why did you improvise? And why now?"

"Nothing, I just want to go. He Wan'er replied, emphasizing again, "I promise not to delay the business." ”

Mo Chunshan looked at her, and his voice was slightly deep: "Is there anyone you have to meet?"

He Wan'er was stunned for a few seconds, but he didn't expect to be told the central matter so easily.

She bit her lip and didn't answer, but secretly straightened her back, trying to make herself look a little more reasonable.

In fact, it's not that she can't say it, but because Feng Xi's matter involves Qin Qian's entanglements in the past, she is still a little afraid of being weak-hearted.

Afraid that as soon as he said it, he would have to explain the accident to Mo Chunshan back then, and he asked Qin Qian's question with a weak heart.

Feng Xi and Qin Qian, the two men she owed, and her unique relationship experience, under such a delicate time and such a delicate and strange relationship between her and Mo Chunshan, it is still not suitable to say.

Mo Chunshan glanced at her deeply, for a long time, and nodded: "Okay, I will inform the Ruan family to change to dinner, but you go early and return early, before four o'clock in the afternoon, you must leave with me to the Ruan family." ”

He Guan'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and just wanted to say thank you, but heard Mo Chunshan's slightly cold voice: "It seems that you are looking forward to your classmates, but I want to remind you that if you want to be low-key, others may not want you to be low-key." ”

She was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Mo Chunshan said softly: "It's nothing, just talk about it." Good night. ”

Without waiting for her answer, he turned to close the door.

Leaning against the door, listening to the sound of her slippers rubbing against the floor, listening to her drifting away.

In fact, he waited all night, and he wanted to ask a lot and hear a lot. But how many words are in the mouth, in the end, can only turn into two words: good night.

Good night, may the long night be dreamless and sleep peacefully in all nights.

Leaving the barren oasis, he returned to the dayless day, reminding himself day after day to be awake and resolute enough.

However, it is inevitable that you will fall into a sweet dream.

It's about her.、A sweet dream that doesn't want to wake up.。

It doesn't matter whether you're awake or asleep, because there will be a moment of dawn.

And when that moment comes, what awaits them?