Du Zixiu knew Mo Sifan's thoughts, his liking was forbearance and greatness, as a man, he understood such feelings, so he shouted Mo Wenwen to get into his car. Mo Wenwen also wanted to stay and take care of Geng Qiu, but Du Zixiu wanted to send her back, and with her brother taking care of Geng Qiu, she could rest assured, so she got into Du Zixiu's black Bentley.

This was the first time she had taken Du Zixiu's car, and it was also the first time she had been alone with him, and Mo Wenwen was a little nervous. Du Zixiu's slender knuckles tapped on the steering wheel, and he didn't speak, and the atmosphere became awkward.

"Brother Zixiu, why didn't you let me stay and take care of Geng Geng just now?" Mo Wenwen was the first to break the silence.

"Did she have any other name? Du Zixiu replied non-sensitively.

"I haven't heard Geng Geng say, what's wrong with Brother Zixiu?" Mo Wenwen asked suspiciously.

"Sifan likes her. Du Zixiu used a declarative sentence, which can be regarded as answering the above question.

"You said that my brother likes Geng Geng, is it true? Great, it would be great if Geng Geng could be my sister-in-law. Mo Wenwen said excitedly that when she first saw Geng Qiu being drugged three years ago, she wanted to protect her, and she was in a very bad state at that time, much thinner than now, and her thin body was like a thin piece of paper, accidentally blown down by the wind. Mo Wenwen is a very simple girl, maybe she is too well protected by her family, and she has not experienced any great compassion, so she can't empathize with Geng Qiu, just simple pity and unbearable. Later, I learned that she was my brother's right-hand man, and after working in Tianfan, the two naturally became friends. After getting along, she found out that Geng Qiu is also a girl with a very good personality, delicate and always thinking about others.

"So you called me away to give them a chance to be alone. Mo Wenwen suddenly added that she was very beautiful today, wearing a black V-neck halterneck dress with a thick wool shawl. With a messy ball head, the goose-egg-shaped cheeks are brushed with a faint blush, which looks beautiful and moving.

"Yes. Du Zixiu responded, he thought so, he wasn't sure. Since he hugged that thin body on the stage today, he has been a little uneasy, and he has some déjà vu and strange and distant feelings, which makes him absent-minded until now.

"Brother Zixiu?" Mo Wenwen shouted cautiously.

"Huh?"

Mo Wenwen paused and mustered up his courage: "Do you have someone you like?"

Du Zixiu smiled slightly, his left hand touched the fair skin, his thin lips were slightly clouded, like a peach blossom in March, he pushed the frame of the glasses and said, "At my age, what do you say?"

Mo Wenwen's eyes were dim, Zixiu's brother was also in his thirties, and it was normal to have a few unforgettable stories, not to mention that his brother said that he had a fiancée. But she is unwilling, if she had been born ten years earlier, she might not have missed the time when Zixiu's brother was in his twenties and was full of spirits. She pretended to be calm and asked again, "Then what kind of person is she?"

"Heh, did you say it's late? It's a pretty cute little fat man. A doting smile appeared on Du Zixiu's delicate face.

"Then why have I never heard you mention it?" It turns out that her name is Wanwan, Wanwan is such a nice name, she is so happy. But she shouldn't be called late, she should be called early, she is late, she was born too late. In fact, she really shouldn't envy Geng Qiu, Geng Qiu's growth time was too hazy, how many days and nights, she gritted her teeth and lived. If he had a choice, Geng Qiu would still envy Mo Wenwen and grow up carefree.

Du Zixiu was silent for a while, the smile on his side face froze, and there was sadness in the air, and when Mo Wenwen thought he wouldn't answer, he said, "I accidentally lost it." ”

"Ah, how could it be? Brother Zixiu is so good. ”

"I lost her. Du Zixiu laughed at himself, although he was forced to leave at the beginning, and he was afraid that he would affect her, but in the end, he still failed her after all. All the good is his wishful thinking, he never asked Geng Qiu if he needs it? Do he need to study Z University? Do he need to learn artificial intelligence? Do he need his company? He even regretted that he stopped her from eating with that chubby male student, he must have hated him very much, since he couldn't be with him for a lifetime, he shouldn't have made a meaningless promise in the first place.

Mo Wenwen has never seen Du Zixiu like this, and he has the impression that he always maintains a good cultivation, he is polite and extraordinary, which is admirable. But at this moment, he saw his sadness and loneliness. She hugged herself tightly, and her love ended before it began. But she still has a chance, so he doesn't have anyone he likes now, maybe one day she can enter his heart, but this road must overcome obstacles.

This night, everyone has sadness, sadness spreads, messes up the mind, and uses insomnia to heal the wounds.

At 7 o'clock the next day, Geng Qiu heard a knock on the door, and there were traces of dry tears on his face. Geng Qiu knew her love, ran for 9 years, and last night, died. The teacher she has loved for nine years, Teacher Du, who preached and taught and solved doubts, and Teacher Du, who walked into her world at the lowest point in her life and threw her into the dark abyss, is not hers after all. He already has a fiancée, so she must be a daughter of a wealthy family like Mo Wenwen, she is so powerless and powerless, alone, she is not worthy of him in the end, no wonder he said goodbye. All this is finally over, and suddenly there is a sense of relief, she is relieved, no longer has to wait for a love story without a protagonist, and no longer has to look for clues about Du Zixiu. Then for the rest of your life, I wish you well, life and death will not bother.

Geng Qiu rubbed his eyes, got up from the bedroom, put on his pajamas and opened the door, he was very surprised when he saw that it was Mo Sifan, and hurriedly turned around to wash his face and brush his teeth, thinking that it was a courier.

After washing, Geng Qiu looked at Mo Sifan, who had already put breakfast on the plate, and scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

"Geng Qiu, call me Sifan in private. Mo Sifan said as he brought breakfast to the table and set the dishes and chopsticks.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not used to you like this. Geng Qiu told the truth, a little embarrassed.

"Then try to get used to it. Mo Sifan's tone was not very good.

"So, Si, Sifan, why are you here? I seem to have won a prize last night, and I remember that I won a lot of prizes. Geng Qiu said cautiously, Sifan is Sifan, because of Mo Wenwen's relationship, they can be regarded as friends. People with such status don't dislike her, what is there to be hypocritical about her.

"Do you remember that you won a lot of prizes?" Mo Sifan didn't have much emotional change, and sat down on his own.

"You seem to have approved me for a month's paid leave!" Geng Qiu didn't want to mention those unhappy things, and looked at Mo Sifan with some flattery.

"Let's have breakfast first. ”

"Oh, good!"

Mo Sifan bought xiaolongbao and porridge, and Geng Qiu sat down opposite Mo Sifan.

Geng Qiu had two dark circles under his eyes, he was wearing pajamas casually, his hair was not combed, and he had no image at all, but neither of them cared about it. Rather

Geng Qiu smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, you have given me the illusion of life like this. ”

Mo Sifan just took a sip of porridge and choked on coughing. Geng Qiu looked at him embarrassed, handed him a piece of paper, and laughed. "Sifan, you really can't afford to joke. But why don't you get married?" Geng Qiu said to himself, if Mo Sifan got married, he would also be a good man who took care of his family.

Mo Sifan raised his eyebrows to look at her, elegantly took the tissue she handed over, his mood instantly improved, and he wanted to ask her what happened last night, although she covered it up, he could see that her sadness and her autism were not because of diarrhea. But for now, let the unhappy let it stay last night and be a thing of the past.

"I think whoever marries you will be very happy. Geng Qiu is telling the truth, as a friend, she hopes that everyone around her can find someone she likes.

"It's time to think about it. Mo Sifan's cold face showed a serious expression.

"Mr. Mo, you are usually the same as fireworks that don't eat the world, but now it's quite real. Geng Qiu praised, in fact, he is very handsome, but he has always been too serious and cold, refusing people thousands of miles away, otherwise people in their thirties would not even have a scandal.

"It's called Sifan. Mo Sifan didn't even raise his head, drinking the porridge in the bowl, not knowing what he was thinking.

Geng Qiu pouted, didn't say a word, picked up a small longbao and began to eat, the oil dripping down his chin onto his pajamas. Mo Sifan looked at her dotingly, chuckled, and took a tissue to help her wipe the grease stains off her mouth.

Geng Qiudun was there, her beautiful face was dyed red, and Mo Sifan felt her shyness and nervousness.

"How do you want to spend your thirty days?" Mo Sifan couldn't bear to make fun of her shyness.

"Huh?" turned out to be true, she really won a lot of prizes, and won thirty days of paid leave. It turned out not to be a dream.

"I want to take leave from Monday, just one month before the Chinese New Year, and go to work normally after the New Year. ”

"Can't wait?"

"I'm afraid you'll regret it. Geng Geng's eyes widened, blurted out, stopped eating, and looked at Mo Sifan, who was like a bulging fish, for fear that Mo Sifan would regret it.

Mo Sifan laughed out loud, Geng Qiu has never seen such a cute appearance in the past three years by her side, she has always been indifferent and detached, clear and forbearing, now she should let go of the past and be her true self, so she swallowed the words that came to her mouth. Before, he couldn't enter her world, so he could only guard it silently, but now he wants to accompany him in the open.

Mo Sifan was in a good mood, most of them were distressed before, but now they are pity, he knocked Geng Qiu's head: "Arrange the work well." ”

It's really a treasure of words.

"And what about my prizes?"

"Do you put it down here?"

"Yes, I have to hang on to the salted fish net. Geng Qiu thought for a while and said.

"I'll go back and ask someone to send you the original prize, and I'll ask him to cash it out for you from Zixiu's side. ”

"Oh, good. Geng Qiu didn't really want to hear that name.

"You hugged him yesterday. Mo Sifan couldn't hold back and asked.

"Oh, Mr. Du is also quite handsome. Geng Qiu replied weakly.

"Really?"

"Of course, Mr. Mo is the most handsome. Tut-tut, last night, your aura, the whole audience was boiling, it was very majestic. Geng Qiu said flatteringly, but what he said was also the truth, it was her true thoughts, she always thought he was handsome, just pure appreciation.

Mo Sifan didn't speak, her squinted eyes were the usual way she said nonsense, it was always a good word, he didn't want to delve into it, no matter whether she had anything with Zixiu, at this moment, she only belonged to herself. But when I think of this, I feel a headache, Du Zixiu actually hugged her in front of so many people, is he really not there?