Chapter 159: I'm Sorry, It's Okay (1)
Enduring the uneasy mood in his heart, Mo Ze kept smiling with some difficulty, and after having lunch with his grandfather and mother, he returned to his room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Watching Mo Ze's back disappear into the corner of the building, Mo Mo sighed faintly.
The two of them are really brother and sister, and even their experiences are so similar.
People who like it, don't like themselves.
Hehe......
When Golden Retriever saw his master, he rushed over and wagged his tail desperately at him, as if to say, "Master, I haven't seen you for so long, Riel misses you so much!" ”
Mo Chuze looked down at Riel, who had been rubbing his legs, his eyes shrank, and he squatted down.
Gently stroking Rare's head, Mo Ze was full of thoughts in his heart.
Touching his chest, he could feel the dull pain in the deepest part of his heart, pounding hard one after another.
Strange and painful.
He was so unwilling.
is unwilling to miss this rare fate for him because of his absence.
He remembered it.
When he heard Xiaoxi tell him that Cheng Anan and Yan Haozhe were together, how heartbroken he was.
It's like never before.
Mo Zeze sat on the carpet, and Riel lay obediently on his lap, letting his master rub his fur lightly.
The sunlight outside the window shone in and fell on Mo Ze's slightly sad shoulders.
Riel raised his head, changed into a comfortable position, and lay down beside Mo Ze again, leaning against him, and closing his eyes.
The sun shines on the body, and it should be warm, but ......
But his heart was cold.
Wear outside, the wind rises.
The warm-colored curtains were raised.
In the quiet room, you can clearly hear the "fluttering" sound of the curtains being blown.
Recalling all the pictures of encountering Cheng Anan so far, Mo Chouze had a thought that he didn't want to give up.
His feelings for Cheng An'an, Cheng Anan didn't know at all.
He doesn't think he's lost.
What is the use of heartache?
What's the point of being unwilling?
Rather than being sad and unwilling here, it is better to fight.
It's still too late, isn't it?
Thinking of this, a firm flame rekindled in Mo Qiuze's originally gloomy eyes.
……
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Zhou Lan sat at the desk in a daze, in front of her, she only looked through a few thick stacks of documents, and the hand holding the pen hadn't moved for a long time!
I don't know about him...... Are you back?
So much time has passed.
That thing......
He...... I guess I've forgotten about it, right?
Zhou Lan's thoughts have been drifting away.
"Knock knock!"
A crisp knock pulled her thoughts back.
"An An! What are you doing here? Don't you have to shoot commercials? At this point, seeing Cheng An'an, Zhou Lan was very surprised.
"Lan Lan, I'm ......" Cheng Anan looked around again and again.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Lan was puzzled.
Cheng Anan looked left and right, closed the door, and then told Zhou Lan about her dream, and connected the scenes in the dream to Zhou Lan.
"What should I do, Lanlan?" Cheng Anan had a bitter face.
"You didn't tell the president about this, did you?" Zhou Lan frowned and asked.
"No, I haven't figured out what to tell him!" Cheng Anan shook his head and responded.
"Don't talk about it for now, and tell him when you get things clear!" Zhou Lan thought about it and proposed.
"Well, good!" Cheng Anan nodded.
"By the way, have you been in touch lately?"
Cheng Anan asked.
"Nope!" Zhou Lan denied it.
"That's weird!"
"What's wrong?"
"Since Nan Yichen escaped from her last time, she hasn't contacted me again, I don't know what she's busy with!"
"Maybe there's something going on at home, you don't have to worry too much!"
"Uh-huh! Then I'll go first, Ning Xian won't find me for a while, it's time to be angry! ”
"Good!"
After speaking, Cheng Anan left.
After work, Zhou Lan walked alone on the way home.
Looking at the crowd of people coming and going, Zhou Lan felt lonely for the first time.
Recalling the happy times when she held hands with Cheng Anan and went to work and went home together, Zhou Lan missed it very much.
Now, Yixiang has gone to study abroad, and An An has also moved to join Yan Haozhe, and she is now the only one left in the originally lively home.
Alas!
Zhou Lan sighed.
At this time, on the less crowded street, the camphor trees were flourishing, exuding a strong fragrance, and Zhou Lan slowly walked in the direction of the apartment step by step.
As she approached the door of her apartment, an SUV parked on the side of the street caught her attention.
This side is far away from the city, and it is not a high-end community, and the people who live nearby are some part-time office workers, and no one can afford to buy such a high-end car.
Although she felt strange in her heart, Zhou Lan only looked at it twice more and didn't care too much.
Just then, a man got out of that SUV and caught her attention.
Zhou Lan was stunned.
Stupidly stood still, his steps stagnant.
Silence.
He's back!
It still looks as handsome and elegant as ever.
Did he come for her?
Probably not!
The moment she saw Mo Xuanze, Zhou Lan's heart was excited, trembling, and panicked.
"You ......" didn't expect to meet Zhou Lan at the door of the apartment, and a different color floated across Mo Ze's face, however, it only dissipated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.
He walked towards Zhou Lan.
The two of them came to the door of the apartment at the same time.
"Long time no see!"
"Uh...... Long time no see! ”
In the face of Zhou Lan's down-and-out generosity, Mo Ze was surprised, and then gave her a very uncalm smile back.
“……”
“……”
The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward.
Neither of them spoke for a moment.
After a while, Zhou Lan opened his mouth first: "You...... Can I help you? ”
"I ...... I'm here to find An An! Mo Chuze paused and replied.
It turned out to be looking for An An!
"An An, she's not here!" Zhou Lan's faint voice sounded very unnatural.
For some reason, when she heard Mo Chuze say that he was coming to An'an, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Absent?"
"Haven't you gotten off work yet?"
Mo Ze asked.
"The president took her to his house!"
Zhou Lan's words hit Mo Ze's heart like thunder, and his heart trembled violently.
There was another silent silence......
"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!" Mo Zeze's eyes were gloomy, and he opened his mouth lightly.
"Silent Ze!"
Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Zhou Lan stopped him.
Mo Suze stopped, turned around, and looked at her in confusion.
"I made an appointment with An An to have dinner at noon tomorrow, if you have time, let's go together!"
Zhou Lan's words were like the warm sunshine in winter, shining into Mo Yuze's gray eyes, and his eyes became bright again.