At noon, Xigu received a call from her brother Mo Dongheng, who asked her about her recent situation and her relationship with Shen Liangshi.

Xigu replied in general terms, "It's good." ”

Even so, Mo Dongheng also understood, because his sister's tone was very soft, indicating that she was happy now.

smiled faintly, he should believe that this man in Shen Liang can give his sister happiness.

"Hey, Xigu!" Tan Yixue went upstairs to find Xi Gu for lunch, and when she saw Xi Gu on the phone, she squinted her eyes and smiled, "Brother Shi?" ”

Xigu shook his head and said to Mo Dongheng on the other end of the phone, "Brother, Xiaoxue is here, do you want to talk to her?" ”

Tan Yi Xue's expression froze, but Mo Dongheng smiled calmly and said, "Yes." ”

Xi Gu handed the phone to Tan Yixue.

In fact, Xigu's move is not right, let her brother have more contact with Tan Yixue, that is undoubtedly giving Tan Yixue hope, but if she doesn't give it, will her hope be wiped out? Xigu felt that it was not necessarily.

In Xigu's eyes, his brother is a very sensitive and intelligent person, maybe he has found out about Yi Xue's feelings, so some words, said by the elder brother, some things, will it be better for the elder brother to solve them?

Xigu went to the bathroom, Tan Yixue stood in front of the window with her mobile phone, her heart was beating very hard, she shouted to the person on the other end of the phone, "Brother Dongheng!" ”

Mo Dongheng let out an "um" and called her name, "Xiaoxue." ”

Talking about Yi Xue suddenly felt a little sad, this voice has not been heard for a month and a half, a month and a half, obviously the time is not long or short, but she has a kind of sadness that has gone through vicissitudes.

She nodded hard, and after nodding, she felt stupid, he was on the other end of the phone, where could she see herself nodding, so she answered, "It's me!" ”

Mo Dongheng's tone was relaxed and asked her about her recent situation.

What's going on? Actually, she's pretty good, except that she often thinks of him, she's really good.

She asked Mo Dongheng how he was doing, and Mo Dongheng said a few words lightly, in fact, the relationship between the two people is not particularly intimate, so that many words can only stop at lips.

Tan Yi Xue still wants to ask him, and ask if he didn't find the meaning of the pendant she sent?

Or did you find out, but pretend you didn't?

The topic was broken, Tan Yi Xue didn't want to hang up the phone, because she knew that the next time she called after hanging up, she didn't know when, so she plucked up her courage and said, "That, Brother Dongheng......"

"Huh?" Mo Dongheng asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tan Yixue bit her lip, "Yes...... Such. Last time you left, I gave you a pendant, you remember! ”

Mo Dongheng paused slightly and replied, "Remember." ”

"There are fourteen digits on it, it's my mobile phone number......"

After saying this, Tan Yi Xue's heart beat even more, and then, she waited for Mo Dongheng's reaction on the other end of the phone, and every minute and second became unusually slow and long!

Finally, Mo Dongheng's voice finally came, "Oh. Is it? I didn't find out! ”

"Huh?" Tan Yixue's eyes darkened, Brother Dongheng didn't find it, which means that he must have put the pendant in one place casually and didn't look at it again.

It shows that he doesn't care much about himself, and he doesn't even think about himself.

However, if he finds out that he has not contacted himself for a month and a half, it means that he has no meaning to himself at all.

Both results were not what she thought.

Probably not hearing Yi Xue's response from this talk, Mo Dongheng coughed lightly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tan Yixue hurriedly laughed and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay~"

Mo Dongheng said "um", and then said, "That's it, this number in Xigu's mobile phone is my private number, you can remember it later!" ”

"......" Tan Yi Xue was stunned, what did Mo Dongheng say just now, let her write down his private number from Xigu's mobile phone?

What do you mean?

Mo Dongheng said again, "In this way, you can contact us often in the future!" ”

Frequently contacted......

These four words made Tan Yixue's heart beat several times!

Brother Dongheng said that he could contact him often?

She's not dreaming!

Xigu walked out of the bathroom, Tan Yixue saw it, and hurriedly said, "Brother Dongheng, I will remember what you said, that, Xigu and I are going downstairs for dinner, we will contact again when we are free!" ”

"Yes, you can."

"Brother Dongheng, goodbye!"

"Goodbye."

Tan Yixue handed the phone to Xi Gu, Xi Gu took it, and Mo Dongheng also said goodbye, and Tan Yixue next to him turned to the side and secretly exhaled.

What should she say, in fact, Mo Dongheng's number she found from Liang Yuanrong very early on and saved it in her mobile phone.

Label name: H

In the past month and a half, she hesitated about that phone number countless times, but she never called once, not even a single text message.

Because, don't dare.

Fear of being abrupt, fear of being hated, and, fear of rejection.

And now, with Mo Dongheng's approval, in the future, will she not have to dodge and evade like that, and can contact him in a bright way?

That's nice.

……

Los Angeles, USA.

After Mo Dongheng hung up the phone, he let out a long breath.

It was late at this moment in Los Angeles, and he was supposed to go back to his apartment at the end of a busy day's work, but he didn't plan to go back because he thought it was too late and would have to go back to the office tomorrow for a morning meeting

He got up and walked to the water dispenser, he poured himself a glass of water, in Los Angeles in November, the climate is very warm, and it should be a little cold in China.

Sighing, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a water glass, looking at the night view of this bustling city, and the love surging in his heart was very inexplicable.

Do the math, from the age of seventeen to the age of twenty-five, eight years have passed, he has lived here for eight years, but why still has no sense of belonging.

This bustling city is still so strange to him.

Rubbing his fingers against the phone in his pocket, he threw his head back and drank the water in his hand, reflexively walked to the desk, picked up his suit jacket and car keys, and got up and walked out the office door.

When the car started, the night wind, he opened the window, and the night wind blew on his face, and he felt very comfortable.

About 20 minutes later, the car stopped in front of an apartment complex.

The doorman was an obese American local, with a strong local accent, who greeted Mo Dongheng and asked Mo Dongheng why he came back so much, it was really hard!

Mo Dongheng said a few words simply, the car drove in, the headlights were shining on the road in the apartment complex, Mo Dongheng looked at the time, and the car continued to drive.

Then, a slender figure fell into the range of his car, a woman, and at this moment, this woman was holding on to a tree and vomiting hysterically.