Lin Mufan's eyes dotingly looked at Mu Qingqing's smiling eyes, leaned over, and kissed her lips.

Mu Qing's quiet hands tightly grasped Lin Mufan's shoulders, raised his head to bear his enthusiasm, and the two were entangled affectionately.

An hour later, Lin Mufan walked out of the bathroom with a soft Mu Qingyou, walked into the dressing room, and changed into clothes for her to go out.

Mu Qing's shy and timid appearance made Lin Mufan, who was already satisfied, emotional again, leaned over and kissed her lips fiercely.

Half an hour later, Lin Mufan led Mu Qingyou downstairs, the two had breakfast tenderly and sweetly, Lin Mufan put forward a request to send Mu Qingyou to see Qi Ziwei, Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Mufan with a calm face, said the address, and then sat in the passenger seat.

When Lin Mufan heard Mu Qingyou say the biggest thing, he instantly understood, his expression stiffened slightly, and then he regained his normal color and slowly started the car.

The car stopped at the gate of A, Mu Qingyou unbuckled the seat belt on his body, and took the initiative to lean over and kiss Lin Mufan's lips: "Then I'll go, I'm done talking, I'll call you, you're here to pick me up, okay?" ”

For the quiet words, Lin Mufan felt a burst of joy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Obey orders, wife, be on call for your husband at any time." ”

It was rare to see Lin Mufan so naughty, he couldn't help laughing, covered his lips and chuckled, and then under Lin Mufan's deep gaze, he pushed the car door and walked down.

Mu Qingyou did not leave immediately, but stood by the car, looked at Lin Mufan in the car, and said, "Go to the company quickly, I watched you leave and go in." ”

When Lin Mufan heard this, a warm current crossed his heart, waved his hand at Mu Qingyou, and said, "Remember to call me." ”

"Okay." Mu Qing replied with a smile.

Finally, under the quiet sight of the curtain, Lin Mufan slowly started the car, until he couldn't see the car, and then the curtain Qingyou slowly withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked towards the mountain behind the school.

Because of the lingering with Lin Mufan in the morning, it was half past ten when Mu Qingyou arrived at the agreed place, and Qi Ziwei had been waiting in place.

The curtain was quiet and approached the glass flower room, and found that the originally desolate flower room was once again full of flowers that he liked and liked, and the swing was also full of flowers and vines, and all of them were restored to their original appearance, no need to think about it, it must have been done by Qi Ziwei.

Coming here again, the curtain is quiet and quiet without the previous sadness, on the contrary, she is miraculously calm.

Looking at Qi Ziwei, who was standing in the flower room and lost his mind, Mu Qingyou took a deep breath, and then gently pushed open the door panel of the glass room and walked towards Qi Ziwei.

"You're here." Qi Ziwei, who was facing away from the quiet curtain, noticed that someone was approaching, and a smile appeared on his face.

He waited for more than an hour, originally thinking that she would not come, but in the end, she did not let herself down and finally came.

In the process of waiting, Qi Ziwei was apprehensive, as time passed, Qi Ziwei thought that Mu Qingyou was not coming, but fortunately, she came.

Mu Qingyou stopped, looked at Qi Ziwei's back, and said softly: "I'm sorry, something is delayed." ”

Qi Ziwei turned around, faced the curtain Qingyou, and chuckled: "It doesn't matter, the most important thing is that you are here, so it is enough." ”

Looking around, Qi Ziwei said to the curtain Qingyou: "It's been deserted here for a year, I didn't expect that when I came back, I saw such a bleak scenery, but you see, now it's okay, it's all restored, you see, is it the same as then?" ”

I don't know why, Mu Qingyou always felt that Qi Ziwei's words seemed to have another layer of meaning, was he blaming himself for not taking care of this side during the time he was away?

Mu Qingyou lowered his head and bit his lower lip slightly, indeed, since Qi Ziwei's death, whether it is here or that apartment, Mu Qingyou has never been sorted out, at first he didn't want to let himself touch the scene, living in the news of Qi Ziwei's death, but in the end, Mu Qingyou completely ignored it because he fell in love with Lin Mufan.

Mu Qingyu's expression looked in Mu Qingyou's eyes, which made his heart throb fiercely, and finally, the corners of his mouth hooked a bitter and self-deprecating arc.

A qiē, is it really impossible to go back?

Suddenly, Qi Ziwei noticed the wound on Mu Qingyou's forehead, his eyes were cold, and he walked in front of Mu Qingyou, and asked in a voice with hidden anger: "He beat you?" What's going on on your forehead? Did Lin Mufan, that bastard, beat you? ”

Hearing Qi Ziwei's concerned and angry words, Mu Qingyou raised his head to meet his gaze, and said calmly: "Isn't this the result you want?" ”

Mu Qingyou looked at Qi Ziwei, his eyes were astringent, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What?" Qi Ziwei didn't seem to expect Mu Qingyou to speak to him in such a mocking tone, and he didn't understand the meaning of her words for a while.

Mu Qingyou looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Qi Ziwei in front of him, slowly took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the photo that Qi Ziwei sent to Lin Mufan last night, put it in front of him, and said, "Can you explain to me what this photo is about?" ”

Qi Ziwei looked at the photo in front of him in astonishment, as if he didn't expect Mu Qingyou to ask himself so directly.

Quickly calming down his feelings, Qi Ziwei smiled and said, "Youyou, I don't understand what you mean. ”

At this moment, Qi Ziwei pretended not to understand, and the smile on his face looked very harmless.

Mu Qingyou put away his mobile phone and said softly: "You hate me, you hate Mu Fan, I can understand it, but Ziwei, you have changed, I didn't expect that one day you would use your scheming on me." ”

"Didn't you ask me how my forehead hurt? After you sent Mu Fan this photo and told him something that was enough for the two of us to misunderstand, shouldn't you have thought that Mu Fan was angry? He asked me to explain the photo, and I didn't deliberately avoid the oncoming phone, so I bumped into it. ”

Qi Ziwei listened to Mu Qingyou's unconcerned words, and her heart hurt, she ......

Mu Qingyou ignored the sad color in Qi Ziwei's eyes, and continued: "Ziwei, you do this, I don't have the position and qualification to blame you, you hate me, you hate Mu Fan, I understand, if this can make you feel angry, then, I have nothing to say." ”

Qi Ziwei listened to Mu Qing's quiet words and chuckled: "It's Lin Mufan who told you, I sent him this photo?" So, did you believe him? ”

"Yuyu, if I say it's not me, what about you? Will you trust me as much as you trust Lin Mufan? ”