Mo Feng walked very decisively and chic in the company, but as soon as he walked out of the company's office area, in the corridor where no one was alone, there were some bleak passages, Mo Feng lost the so-called chic, his strong body became decadent, and his steps became floating, as if he was stepping on colorful clouds, but it was also melancholy and sad clouds.

Mo Feng stood at the door of the elevator with a strange expression, quietly waiting for the elevator that did not come, the door that did not open, I don't know when, there was one more person next to Mo Feng, his face was slightly pale, and he was a little nervous.

Today's Bai Qing is still wearing professional clothes, but the pure white professional clothes are worn on Bai Qing's body, which is so decent, plus a good figure, a complete otaku god and goddess, but at this time, Mo Feng didn't know at all, and he didn't take a look at Bai Qing who was close at hand.

Mo Feng did not intersect with Bai Qing in the past two days, but handed over the blue dress he was wearing to Bai Qing.

Finally, with the passage of time, the silver-white elevator door opened, and Mo Feng walked into the empty elevator like a corpse, perhaps only traces of dust.

Bai Qing hesitated and gritted her teeth and walked into the elevator, as if the elevator had something that scared Bai Qing, after the two of them walked into the elevator, Mo Feng pressed the button mechanically.

The elevator descended quickly and slowly, but in the small space, except for a slight rapid breathing, there was a vague heartbeat, and for a time it was to carry out the silence to the end, and no longer intersect.

Mo Feng was as sluggish, Bai Qing was as nervous as Bai Qing, and finally Bai Qing seemed to be unable to stand such a heavy depression, and opened her lips with difficulty with a faint flush.

"Mo Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine."

"Do you have time in a moment?"

"Nope."

"I want to apologize to you."

"No, you don't."

Bai Qing couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in her heart for Mo Feng's indifferent answer and neat answer.

Bai Qing's hands were already grinding together, holding each other tightly, Lianzhi's legs were already tightly together, and he said with difficulty to Mo Feng, who was standing on the side expressionlessly, "I'll have a word with you." ”

"Say it." Mo Feng still replied mechanically.

"I like you." Bai Qing gritted her teeth and said it with difficulty, and spit out these four words that were extremely difficult to speak, and at the same time as Bai Qing's words fell, the silver-white elevator door slowly opened.

"No kidding, I don't want to joke with you." Mo Feng glanced at Bai Qing, didn't believe it, and said indifferently, and quickly walked out of the elevator after speaking.

Bai Qing looked at Mo Feng's decadent back that was gradually disappearing, and thought silently in her heart: I'm not joking, it's true, why don't you believe me? Is it because of my mom?

At this time, Bai Qing, whose delicate body trembled slightly, didn't dare to say it a second time, and she was embarrassed to say it again, so she could only say it silently sadly in her heart.

Mo Feng walked out of the building, looked into the distance angrily, and said unhappily: "I'm really sick, it's not Valentine's Day today, and I still like you, Ya, isn't this cold me?" Humble me, a beggar? ”

As he spoke, he walked into the evening, and walked towards the place where his foreign car was parked, no matter how Mo Feng hid or concealed it, he couldn't hide the sadness on his ordinary face.

Mo Feng walked and looked at the sun that had not gone down for half of his body, still rendering that sky, as well as the clouds that belonged to that sky, without concealment, without hiding, good or sad, at a glance.

"I'm afraid to think too much of that distant sky, to find my existence, even if I am dust, or add luster to you, let me find happiness, don't add to sadness."

Mo Feng suddenly stopped his pace, rubbed the ground slightly, looked at the far west, and said poetically, but his expression was extremely bitter.

The dinner blew over, which only increased Mo Feng's sadness and made his thinness even more obvious.

Mo Feng rode a foreign car, under the soft moonlight, arrived at the community, returned to the home where too many stories had happened, the home under the fence, Mo Feng walked into the house, and the darkness in front of him was only a piece of moonlight that penetrated in.

"It seems that there is no one at home, so I'm so hungry, let's cook first." Mo Feng sighed as if nothing happened.

After speaking, Mo Feng began to cook, closed the kitchen, and didn't think about anything else.

After a while, the door was opened again, and with a creak, Ina walked in, and as soon as she entered the door, Ina smelled the pungent fragrance, and her cold face immediately showed a puzzled look, and while quickly changing her slippers, she looked in the direction of the kitchen, and vaguely saw a busy figure.

A faint smile appeared on her face.

"I'm hungry and ready to eat."

Ina touched her belly and sighed, but her words revealed joy.

With that, Ina walked up to the second floor

The kitchen door was finally pushed open, and Mo Feng walked out with a cupola and chopsticks like a housewife, holding a person's chopsticks.

But when he saw the direction of the dinner table, Mo Feng's face showed a look of surprise and helplessness.

"Why is it so slow? It's finally out. Ina crawled on the table with her chin on her chin and complained lazily, her big pretty eyes flashing and flashing, and she was charging all the time, although it was unintentional.

"I'm rubbing, what are you doing sitting there?" Mo Feng said indignantly.

"Do you have a fever? What can I do sitting at the dinner table? Waiting for dinner, really. ”

Ina sat up straight and said speechlessly.

Mo Feng saw that Ina at this time had changed into loose cartoon home clothes, and she no longer had her usual domineering appearance, no longer cold as usual, and her expression and momentum of rejecting people thousands of miles away, coupled with the lazy appearance of speaking, made Mo Feng, who was holding the dishes and chopsticks, moved.

This also made Mo Feng's slightly unhappy mood aggravated, he didn't speak, walked straight to the dining table, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and then quickly walked into the kitchen again, and when he appeared again, his hands were holding a big bowl of pork rib soup.

walked out quickly with a difficult look, but Mo Feng, who was holding the bowl, saw that the chopsticks he took out were now in front of Ina, and a pair of chopsticks had already reached Ina's hand.

At this time, Ina was poking the bowl with chopsticks, as if she was expecting something?

When Mo Feng saw it, he almost didn't throw the hot pork rib soup in his hand to the ground.

"Quick, quick, quick, bring it here, I'm starving, can you hurry up, what are you doing stupidly? It's really not a man. ”

Ina held a pair of chopsticks in her hand and pointed at Mo Feng, who was standing in a daze, and said angrily.

I'm rubbing, why do people say today that I'm not a man, and Lao Tzu is a pure man.

Mo Feng thought angrily in his heart as he cut off the pork rib soup.

Mo Feng put the pork rib soup in the center of the dining table, then turned around quickly, and when he turned around, he said lightly, "I'm not a man, you can't come to check it." ”

"How to check?" Ina replied instantly, without even having time to think.

"What do you say? How else can I check. Mo Feng walked to the kitchen door and said with a smile.

Ina thought about it carefully, as if she understood something? Immediately yelled angrily at Mo Feng, who had disappeared: "Bastard, you stinky rascal, whoever wants to check you, if you don't check, you will know that you are a woman, girl, stinky girl." ”

"Some people are really self-aware, which makes me very happy." Mo Feng's voice came from the kitchen and drifted to Ina's ears.

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