Chapter XXVII

Mo Yu had just felt a little sleepy when he was awakened by the knock on the door.

"Who?" he shouted impatiently, and finally after some daily cranky thoughts before going to bed, he was finally about to fall asleep, and was interrupted by this sudden person.

It was a woman with a crisp voice: "Room service." ”

Mo Yu replied simply: "No." ”

But the man kept knocking, Mo Yu was really angry, and he wanted to complain, but what might be the matter?

Then Mo Yu went over to open the door, wanting to see who was disturbing his dream so much.

opened the door and saw Wen Zhixin.

Wen Zhixin was holding a box that looked like a shoebox in her hand, her face was full of happy smiles, and her eyes were about to bend into a bright moon.

As the saying goes, raise your hand and don't hit a smiling person.

In the same way, Mo Yu didn't want to say anything about Wen Zhixin directly, but Mo Yu didn't let her in, her tall body was just blocked at the door, and she didn't mean to let her in at all.

"What are you doing here so late?" he wasn't interested in the box Wen Zhixin was holding, so he didn't plan to take it at all.

I just want to hurry up and say that I want things to make him sleep, I'm really sleepy.

Although Mo Yu didn't have a bad attitude towards Wen Zhixin, he was still a little dissatisfied, coming over in the middle of the night, what can't he say during the day.

What was Wen Zhixin thinking in her heart?

From beginning to end, Mo Yu could not understand what Wen Zhixin was doing, if he really liked him, how could he not understand his thoughts.

It's not a girlfriend yet, that's it...... Sticky people, if he really chose Wen Zhixin as his girlfriend, she wouldn't be tied to him twenty-four hours a day, right?

Wen Zhixin pushed the box in her hand forward again: "Na, this is your favorite shoe! You have always wanted it, but you don't have time to buy it, I helped you buy it back, it can be regarded as a celebration gift for you." ”

What Wen Zhixin and Tang Xiaoxiao have in common is that the likes of both of them are very humble, they are both chasing backwards, and they are both very active.

Mo Yu will be put first in everything, no matter what, he is the first thing to think about, for fear that there will be something to snub him.

But why did Mo Yu not take Wen Zhixin's liking so much, even if she dug out her heart and put it in front of him, he turned a blind eye.

Mo Yu heard that it was his favorite shoes, so he smiled reluctantly and said, "Why are you so troublesome?" or you should give it to someone else, I have a lot of things to do recently, and I wear brand-made shoes." I probably won't be able to wear this. ”

Does that turn her away?

Wen Zhixin's sincerity was as if someone had been thrown into the sea, slowly sinking and falling.

However, she didn't flinch like this, and stubbornly pushed the box to Mo Yu: "Even if you can't wear it now, you can always wear it in the future, besides, if you ask me to give it to others, who can I give it to besides you?"

Mo Yu saw that there were still people passing by in the corridor outside, so he asked Wen Zhixin to come to the room first. If someone is photographed, I don't know how to use the topic to play.

Mo Yu opened the shoebox and saw that it was indeed the style he had been looking forward to for a long time, but this happiness did not last long, and then picked up his mobile phone and asked Wen Zhixin: "How much is it?" I'll transfer the money to you, thank you very much." ”

Wen Zhixin heard him say that he wanted to give himself money, and his tone was polite as if they had just known each other for a short time.

I felt even more uncomfortable, this was her pushing a lot of itineraries, going to foreign flagship stores in person, and booking for a long time before.

Buying him shoes doesn't matter how hard she works.

The key is that Mo Yu likes it, although it is expensive and very sought-after and difficult to buy, but for Mo Yu, what is not worth it?

It's nice to see him smile with satisfaction. But now he actually uses money to measure the gifts he carefully prepared for him, and the feelings he has paid have made him hurt a lot with this sentence.

She's not a daigou.

But you're used to him like this, aren't you?

Is her Wen Zhixin's heart hurt less by Mo Yu?

I always have a hot face against my cold ass, and I feel that I am very cheap, but so what?

Can the liking in my heart be suppressed like this? Everyone understands the truth, but no one can cross their own hurdle.

The sadness of the past came to her heart at this time, and she tried her best to restrain her emotions: "It's okay, I don't want money, as long as you like it." ”

At this time, Wen Zhixin unloaded all the pride and dignity on weekdays, and humbly couldn't raise her head in front of him.

may understand that he doesn't like delicate and contrived voices, so he doesn't speak delicately with his voice.

The atmosphere froze instantly, and I didn't know what to say.

Wen Zhixin also saw that Mo Yu was very tired, and he would be hated again if he bothered.

"That...... If it's okay, I'll go first. She indicated that she was about to leave, and she was still a little lucky in her heart, thinking "If you let me stay, then I won't leave, please, let me stay, even if I just look at you like this."

However, it backfired.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety on the road, go back and rest early. Mo Yu nodded, and he didn't want to be pretending to be polite anymore.

Wen Zhixin's tears almost fell out, this is probably the gentlest since he spoke to her.

She didn't look at the expression on Mo Yu's face anymore, and she didn't want to know what kind of expression would be on his face, as long as he was happy, whether she was sad or not, what did it have to do with him?

The cold metal lock snapped shut with a click, ruthlessly cutting off the air outside the door and inside the room.

The clock on the wall points to two o'clock in the morning.

Ye Luochen was not tired at this time, and Tang Xiaoxiao was not so sleepy.

"Who is she, can you tell me?"

Tang Xiaoxiao's curiosity has never diminished due to environmental reasons, but has become more and more intense with time.

Ye Luochen was reminded of Tang Xiaoxiao's words a long time ago, he took a puff of cigarette and decided to personally uncover the scar that had not yet healed in the depths of his soul: "At that time, I was still in junior high school in China, and my love was just beginning.

I have a good impression of a girl in the class. When she laughs, it lights up my whole world, she is beautiful, gentle, empathetic, and the dream lover of many boys. ”

"And then?" Tang Xiaoxiao listened carefully, wondering what happened to the story.

Today's sad and depressed Ye Luochen is no longer like the Ye Luochen she knew before, there is no good-looking warm smile on her face, and her eyes are no longer as clear as usual.

She even wondered if she was too cruel and stimulated Ye Luochen's second personality.