It's a pity that she overestimated the efficacy of time, three years, helpless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Love is a kind of poison, and when it penetrates the bone marrow, it is discovered that there is no cure.

Finger pressed the familiar number, and she dialed it.

After a few seconds, it was connected.

"Zhang Shuo." There was hesitation in Mu Qingqing's tone.

"Mu Qingqing?"

"It's me, you're late, are you okay?"

"It's good, it's just that I'm a little busy at work."

"Oh......" Mu Qingqing lowered her head and flicked the straw in the milk tea cup, not knowing what to say for a while.

For three years, in Paris, they talked about everything.

He will tell her a lot of funny stories and take her to many interesting places. If she meets any interesting people and interesting things in school, she will also tell him.

I don't know if she hasn't let go of her knot in the past five years, she has always regarded him as her most sincere brother.

It wasn't until she got drunk that night that she thought she had something to do with him that she agreed to his proposal.

Both ends of the phone were silent for a long time, especially Mu Qingqing, who didn't know what to say.

"Mu Qingqing." Zhang Shuo broke the silence, "Our company has just recently launched a batch of new jewelry, which is very beautiful, I know you like it, I have time to come and have a look." ”

Mu Qingqing's throat was panicked.

Once upon a time in Paris, every time he came across something new and interesting on a business trip, he would bring it to her.

Whenever he thinks, the first thing he thinks of is always her.

Now, it still is.

"Zhang Shuo." Mu Qingqing lowered his eyelids, and there was a gloom in his eyes, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhang Shuo on the other end smiled lightly: "What's so sorry?" If you're happy, it's the best. If you are wronged in the Shen family, come to me, and I will help you settle it. ”

"Zhang Shuo......"

Mu Qingqing's nose was sour, and he was at a loss for a while.

He was very kind to her, both from the first meeting and during the three years he spent in Paris.

"If you don't have time, I can send you a bracelet, it's beautiful." Zhang Shuo said.

"Thank you."

"Are you still so polite with me?"

On the other side, there was silence for a long, long time.

Only when he heard what seemed to be a sigh, Zhang Shuo opened his mouth.

"If so, it couldn't be better." Zhang Shuo on the other end of the phone couldn't hear any special emotions.

"Zhang Shuo, thank you." Mu Qingqing's heart finally calmed down.

"Why thank me......"

"I ......" Mu Qingqing was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Alright." Zhang Shuo smiled, "When I'm free, I'll give you a bracelet." ”

"Hmm."

"You don't have a psychological burden, if Quan Zichen really loves you, he will love everything about you."

Mu Qingqing was silent, she had always been sharp-tongued, but she didn't know what to say today.

Zhang Shuo is really good to her. Almost every aspect will be thought of for her.

"That'...... I hung up. ”

Zhang Shuo hung up the phone first, and Mu Qingqing didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The sun shone through the windowsill on her table, on a pot of red flowers on it.

The enticing aroma wafted from the bubble tea shop, and she put down her phone and turned her head to look out the window.

Not far from the window is the Kwon Group, and she stared at the group's building, the corners of her lips were a shallow arc, slightly raised.

I don't know how long I watched it, Quan Zichen's car had already left.

She slowly lowered her head and found Quan Zichen's number in her mobile phone.

She picked up her phone and edited a text message: I miss you.

After sending it, she put her phone in the corner of the table. The text message was displayed on the clean screen, and those three words were like a breeze, taking away shallow thoughts......

The light shines in and reflects a variety of colors.

Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand, palm up, letting the light shine on her palm prints, and the warmth gradually dispersed.

The light danced and danced at her fingertips like a happy elf.

Not seen for a day, like March.

At this moment, she actually thought about him very much.

She thought, what about her, she is not as arrogant as Quan Zichen.

She can't do something like writing "iloveyou" smaller than an ant.

When Quan Zichen received the text message, he was discussing things with Xiao Mo in the car.

was discussing an important link, and Quan Zichen fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the mobile phone screen lit up, and when he lowered his head, it was a text message from Mu Qingqing.

These days, because he went home late, she had already gone to bed, so he would call home during the day.

As a result, she, who ignores her, seems to be still angry.

After less than a few minutes at a time, she would irritably urge, "Is it okay?" If it's okay, I'll hang up! Don't fight tomorrow. ”

Therefore, in the past few days, she hung up the phone first.

After so many years, only Mu Qingqing dared to hang up his phone like this.

In the end, he didn't have anything to do with her, and he would still call her the next day.

At this time, he was quite curious when he received her text message.

Short of money?

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he clicked on the text message.

However, the moment he saw the text message, he was slightly stunned.

Slowly, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew deeper and deeper.

"I miss you."

There are only three simple words on the text message, simple and straightforward.

But it was these three words that made the curvature of his lips gradually rise......

He misses her too.

He just looked at the text message, and his heart melted like honey.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to turn the car around immediately, go back to Quan's house immediately, and hold her in his arms.

The sweet taste permeated the tip of his heart, little by little, spreading his entire heart.

Du Wen called "Mr. Quan", but no one answered. raised his voice again, and called "Mr. Quan" again, but no one answered.

When I looked up, I saw Quan Zichen looking at his phone with a smile on his face. This smile is as gentle as the moon and soft as a spring breeze.

Such a smile, Du Wen is really rare to see.

But don't think about it, it must be Mu Qingqing who has something.

He tried to call out again: "Mr. Quan, what do you think of the proposal just now?" ”

Still no one answered, so Du Wen had to give up.

Quan Zichen lowered his head and wrote a text message, four words: I miss you too.

I wrote it, looked at it twice, and deleted it again.

After thinking for a moment, he frowned and rewrote "I miss you too" again.

I wrote it, looked at it twice, and deleted it again.

As soon as she sent the text message, he replied, didn't it seem that he was paying attention to her? No face.

Not back.

So, the edited text messages were deleted by him again and again, but they just didn't send them.

But if he doesn't return, his eyes never leave the three words "I miss you".

Like, it was the most beautiful thing he'd seen in so many days.

Du Wen simply closed the file, silently raised his forehead and looked out the window, can he still discuss the content of the meeting......

At this time, Du Wen's heart was almost broken.