Da Meng's eyes fell on Luo Lang and explained: "Because he doesn't like it himself." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

If you want to achieve success in a field, in addition to talent, you need to like yourself, only if you like it, this will form a special concentration, so as to achieve extraordinary achievements.

From Luo Lang's body, Da Meng didn't see the other party's liking for the piano, the kind of liking from the depths of his heart.

"Like!?"

Mo Jiawen looked at Luo Lang with wide eyes, her expression full of surprise.

Luo Lang has been learning piano for two or three years, and he will play for two or three hours every night, even on holidays, the other party will often practice the piano...... If the other party doesn't like the piano, how can they have such patience!?

Luo Lang seemed to notice Mo Jiawen's gaze, and involuntarily shifted his gaze, showing a weak heart on his face for no reason.

Mo Jiawen saw it in her eyes, and immediately frowned, she thought that the other party spent so much effort on the piano, she should like the piano, but looking at his current appearance, Mo Jiawen couldn't help but question it.

Just when it looked weird on the field, Dameng's mobile phone suddenly rang, but it was still Zhou Shihan calling.

Dameng waited until the phone rang twice, and finally answered the phone.

"Where are you now?"

"Student's home!"

"What?"

Da Meng ignored the other party's interrogation and asked bluntly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhou Shihan on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, but still spoke: "I'm going to leave Pucheng in the afternoon, and I'm going to Guangdong to collect a batch of jade." ”

Da Meng heard that the other party had lost movement, and couldn't help asking: "And then?" ”

"Are you free?"

"What?"

Zhou Shihan hesitated for a moment and said, "I want you to go with me." ”

Da Meng thought silently, "How long will it take?" ”

"It's only two or three days, right!?"

"Okay!"

Da Meng nodded, and after agreeing on the time, he hung up the phone......

Mo Jiawen asked curiously: "Miss Zhou's phone?" ”

Da Meng nodded.

"Something?"

Da Meng explained a few words to her about the business trip.

The group began to eat again.

I don't know if it's because of the previous words, or because of the phone call, the atmosphere on the table is a little dull.

After lunch, Da Meng was about to leave, and Mo Jiawen insisted on sending Da Meng downstairs.

When she was sent to the third floor without saying a word, Mo Jiawen suddenly broke the silence: "You ...... last time in the specialty store You deliberately did that to me, did you do that to stimulate Zhou Shihan? ”

The last time Zhou Shihan took Da Meng to buy clothes, Da Meng once 'teased' Mo Jiawen in front of Zhou Shihan, which also left a bad impression in her heart.

But just after this period of time, it gave her a new understanding of Dameng, which made Mo Jiawen wonder why Dameng did this.

Da Meng stopped and shook his head at the other party: "No! ”

Mo Jiawen couldn't help frowning: "Then why are you ......?"

"Because you're pretty!"

Mo Jiawen's face showed a little pink, and her expression revealed that she didn't know whether she was shy or angry.

"You ask me a question, then I'll ask you a question too, I heard that you and Yang Jianfei are getting along?"

Mo Jiawen's expression froze, and then she looked at Da Meng with a frown, "Who said that?" ”

"Who said it doesn't matter, I'll just ask if it's true?"

Mo Jiawen's eyes turned, and she looked at Da Meng with a strange expression: "Why are you asking this?" ”

"There's no why, I just want to know."

Dameng explained very simply.

Mo Jiawen thought about it, and still made the relationship between her and Yang Jianfei clear: "He was injured because of me, and I should take care of him, but we are just ordinary friends, and I have no plans to develop further." ”

Da Meng nodded thoughtfully, opened his mouth and asked, "What about us?" ”

Mo Jiawen's delicate body trembled, her dark eyes revealed a palpitating charm for no reason, and she asked with a little trembling in her voice: "What?" ”

Da Meng stared at Mo Jiawen directly, and asked confidently, "What about me?" Are you friends? ”

Under Da Meng's gaze, Mo Jiawen lowered her head for no reason, "Count!" ”

"The kind of friend who is much closer than the average friend?"

Mo Jiawen's expression revealed the shyness that only eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls would reveal, but she still nodded and answered softly: "Hmm! ”

"Hey, hey!"

Da Meng chuckled and took another step.

Mo Jiawen took a few deep breaths, suppressed the ripples in her heart, and followed behind Da Meng.

The two went downstairs without saying a word, looking at each other's appearance and following him, Da Meng said for no reason: "It's okay to send it here, can you go back?" ”

Mo Jiawen's gaze seemed to wander on Da Meng's face, looking like she wanted to say something.

"Is there anything else?"

Mo Jiawen pursed her lips and thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "In the past few days, Luo Xiangdong has called us and wants us to go home. ”

Da Meng's eyebrows raised, and his eyes turned thoughtfully on Mo Jiawen, "Then what do you think?" ”

"I don't want to go back!"

Mo Jiawen answered this time, but it was much more straightforward.

"Oh!?"

Da Meng's expression moved, and there was a look of surprise on his face: "Why? ”

"There's no why, I just don't want to go back."

Da Meng brazenly said: "It can't be because of me, right?!" ”

Mo Jiawen's face turned red for no reason, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at Dameng: "Narcissism!" ”

Da Meng laughed, indescribably proud and childish.

Mo Jiawen couldn't help but glance at Da Meng with coquettishness, but then she found that her actions were too intimate, if this fell in the eyes of someone with a heart, it could be described as flirting.

Just when Mo Jiawen was secretly annoyed in her heart, she suddenly found that Dameng's gaze was falling on her, which was called a gentle and cordial, "Since you don't want to go back, then don't go back." ”

Mo Jiawen nodded.

"Don't send it, go back!"

Mo Jiawen nodded again, this well-behaved appearance was like a loving couple, so that people in the past couldn't help but look sideways after seeing it.

Mo Jiawen is well-known in the community, many people know Mo Jiawen, but they have never seen any intimate relationship with her.

In fact, at this moment, Mo Jiawen's heart also felt a little depressed.

She said that she is in her thirties, has experienced the twists and turns of life, the baptism of suffering, and has long had an extraordinary characterization, but now she is facing this man who is a few years younger than herself, but she has a feeling of being frightened and unable to control herself!?