Sitting in the lobby of the proud building, Wang Peng, Qian Peipei, and Mo Fusang had different thoughts.

The feelings for Qian Peipei have plagued Wang Peng for so many years, and once he met face to face again, Wang Peng suddenly found that in addition to the initial excitement, what was left in his heart was peace that he had never had.

Seeing Wang Peng, who had returned to normal, ordering food, and seeing Qian Peipei drinking tea leisurely, Mo Fusang bumped Wang Peng with his elbow in an unhappy mood, and said provocatively: "Don't you introduce this woman to me?" ”

Wang Peng frowned, Mo Fusang was not usually like this, which made him slightly unhappy, but his face did not show it, "Okay, let me introduce you, this is an old friend of mine, Qian Peipei." After he finished speaking to Mo Fusang, he turned his face to Qian Peipei and said, "Peipei, this is my colleague Xiao Mo." ”

"What Xiao Mo?" Mo Fusang raised his voice dissatisfiedly, "Hello, my name is Mo Fusang, not only Wang Peng's colleague, but also his friend." ”

Qian Peipei gently put down the teacup in her hand and smiled lightly at Mo Fusang, "Hello, Miss Mo!" ”

Mo Fusang is like a hedgehog with a straight hedgehog armor, which makes Wang Peng very embarrassed, even if she is Jiang Xiu's little sister, this is inevitably too much. But Qian Peipei's indifferent appearance made Wang Peng feel a little stinging, and he didn't care if he didn't care, if Qian Peipei cared about him, it shouldn't be this kind of expression, right?

Wang Peng took a sip of the teacup in disguise, and his eyes fell out of the window, he suddenly regretted that he should have driven a light horse to take Mo Fusang back to Wutong just now, instead of the three of them sitting here to eat.

Mo Fusang didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him sitting here, and when he saw Wang Peng turn his head to look out the window, he immediately bumped into him again and said, "Didn't you say that you are old friends, why can't I see the joyful scene that old friends should have when they meet?" ”

"Miss Mo doesn't know that there are many kinds of friends?" Qian Peipei leaned back in her chair, lit a cigarette, and looked at Mo Fusang with a playful look in her eyes.

Mo Fusang's eyes were straight from the moment she saw Qian Peipei take out a cigarette, whether it was family education or the circle of life and communication, Mo Fusang's surroundings, or in her consciousness, there had never been a woman who smoked, Qian Peipei's actions surprised her, and she was extremely suspicious of her identity and background.

And the moment Wang Peng saw Qian Peipei smoking, his mind flashed back to the way Ning Feng took the cigarette in Dongzi's hand last night, his face became gloomy again, and the anger in his heart came out of nowhere, he looked at Qian Peipei coldly, "How have you spent all these years?" ”

Qian Peipei still had a light smile on her face, her lips pursed lightly, and she spit out a complete smoke ring, and then blew lightly on the smoke ring, the pale cyan smoke ring immediately twisted and scattered, she raised her eyebrows lightly and opened a gentle smile towards Wang Peng, which made Mo Fusang stunned.

"I've had a good time all these years, really!" Qian Peipei said softly, "I know, you are also doing well." ”

The fire in Wang Peng's heart disappeared without a trace when Qian Peipei was smiling, and he never had a hard heart for her. He took a deep breath, no longer cared about Mo Fusang who was sitting on the side, and said to Qian Peipei in a gentle tone: "As long as you are really doing well, I have nothing else to ask for." Take good care of yourself, don't worry me, you can always come to me if you need anything! ”

Qian Peipei's eyes blinked, her long eyelashes fluttered, and a smile was hidden in the corners of her mouth.

Wang Peng saw her nodding lightly, and then he exhaled as if relieved, turned his head to the stunned Mo Fusang and said, "Let's go, go back to Wutong for dinner." ”

"Hey......" Mo Fusang had already been dragged up by Wang Peng, "You ordered a lot of dishes!" ”

"It's okay, I'll check out." Qian Peipe sat there and said softly.

Mo Fusang caught a glimpse of the cigarette in her hand that had accumulated a long amount of soot and was falling onto the mesh socks on her thighs, and wanted to open her mouth to remind her, but in the end she didn't say it.

When Wang Peng pulled Mo Fusang to Qian Peipei's side, he stopped and whispered, "Tian Benguang knows how to contact me." ”

"I know." Qian Peipei didn't look back, her voice was clear but very low, so low that Wang Peng could hardly hear it clearly.

When the sound of Mo Fusang's high heels sounded behind Qian Peipei, the cigarette ash in her hand fell right on her thigh, and she seemed to be unconscious, and two lines of tears slipped from her big eyes that had lost their spirits......

It wasn't until he came to the side of the light horse that fell on the side of the road that Mo Fusang shook off Wang Peng's hand heavily, and said angrily: "Wang Peng, you immediately make it clear, what is the relationship between this woman and you?" ”

Wang Peng bent down to help the light horse, patted the back seat, looked at Mo Fusang who was standing there angry and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

"Don't leave if you don't make it clear!"

"Then I'm leaving."

Wang Peng raised his leg to get into the car, started the car, the accelerator boomed, Mo Fusang was angry and anxious, so he had to take a step forward and jump into the back seat, and then punched Wang Peng in the back again.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he arrived at Wutong, Wang Peng stopped the light ride at the small restaurant located in the back street of the county party committee compound, and ignored Mo Fusang, who looked displeased, went straight in and ordered a few dishes, and asked for two bottles of grass yellow, and drank it himself first without waiting for the dishes to be served.

"Wang Peng, you can't drink like this, you'll get drunk!" Mo Fusang squeezed Wang Peng's hand when he opened the second bottle, "If you have anything, just say it, don't hold it in your heart." ”

Wang Peng gently took her hand away and continued to pour wine into his cup, Mo Fusang was anxious, snatched the wine bottle and poured it directly into his mouth, and only stopped after a few sips and said: "You want to drink so much, I'll drink with you!" ”

Wang Peng frowned and said, "Fusang, you can go back first after eating, I want to drink alone." Rest assured, I promise not to get drunk! ”

Mo Fusang took the wine bottle into his arms, looked at Wang Peng and said, "You are like this, I can't believe your guarantee!" She paused, sat close to Wang Peng and said, "You love that woman, don't you?" ”

Wang Peng glanced at her, and immediately lowered his head and made no sound.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Jiang Xiu." Mo Fusang thought for a long time, gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Peng looked up at her, squinted and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you tell her, it's all in the past." ”

"But your performance tonight makes me feel like it's not past at all." Mo Fusang's hand holding the wine bottle felt a little sour, looked at Wang Peng, and finally gently put the wine bottle on the table.

Wang Peng sighed and asked Mo Fusang: "Let me ask you, there is no reason for a woman to leave a man without a sound, what do you think it will be for?" ”

Mo Fusang blushed his elbows on the table, blinked at Wang Peng and said, "There are too many possibilities." It is possible that the family is forced, and there are enemies who come to collect debts, or find a new love, etc. She thought for a moment and asked, "You mean that Qian Peipei left you without saying hello?" ”

Wang Peng nodded, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it, leaning on the back of the chair, smoking a cigarette while thinking about the bits and pieces after meeting Qian Peipei, and suddenly found that there were really not many memories belonging to the two of them, and most of them were associated with fighting and bloodshed. However, it was so strange that he couldn't erase her in his heart. Just today, he thought he could let go of her, but when she appeared alive in front of his eyes, smiling so vividly, he found that his heart was still firmly tied to her, and he couldn't take it off.

"Is she good enough to make you miss it like this?" Mo Fusang felt that it was unimaginable that a woman who dressed like that and smoked openly in public would make the always calm Wang Peng behave so entangled, what kind of deep feelings did they have?

Wang Peng shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile and said: "In the eyes of most people, she is not good, but ......" he pointed to his heart, "She is here, and she can't be driven away!" ”

Mo Fusang was moved, in fact, when she heard Wang Peng say those words to Qian Peipei in a gentle tone that she had never heard before, she was deeply moved. She even thought that if a man said such things to her, she would feel that everything she would do would be worth it.

Mo Fusang felt that her throat was a little tight, and she took a few sips of tea before she said in a slumped voice: "In this case, you can chase her back!" ”

Wang Peng smiled, "Do you think I can chase her back?" ”

Mo Fusang's eyes crossed the playful eyes of Qian Peipei when he looked at her, and her body slammed into a spirit, how much did that look not take everything into account?

"Wang Peng, I don't know how to persuade you, or I don't know how to comfort you." Mo Fusang felt a little incomprehensible, "I really feel that she and you are people of two worlds, maybe you love her, but she is not suitable for you." ”

Wang Peng looked at Mo Fusang fixedly, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, yes, he and Qian Peipei are people from two worlds, even if they sit face to face like two hours ago, they can't walk into each other's lives, they can only look at each other without saying a word.

"You don't have to persuade me, you don't have to think about how to comfort me, after tonight, I'll be fine." Wang Peng said softly.

Mo Fusang suddenly felt a little distressed about the man in front of her, even if she didn't know the past between him and Qian Peipei, from his expression and words, she could feel the deep helplessness and loneliness in his heart.

Mo Fusang finally closed her mouth, no longer trying to ask anything, no longer trying to persuade anything, but silently took Wang Peng's wine glass, slowly poured the wine into it, and then picked up the glass and handed it to him.

"Drink, I'll accompany you, if you're drunk, I'll guard you on the side!" She continued to fill her glass with wine, "There is just one thing, I hope you wake up tomorrow, as you just said, it will be fine!" ”

Wang Peng picked up the cup, glanced at Mo Fusang gratefully, and drank the wine in one gulp. 2k reading web