Zhou Mo hurriedly hung up the phone, looking at the girl he hadn't seen for a few years, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

The last time we saw each other, it was Christmas two years ago. He was invited to fly to China. Shengton attended a symposium on international trade development, and after the meeting, he stopped by New Zealand. About, the two met unexpectedly at a bar they had been to together.

Seeing Yuan Feiyue again at this moment, the mood is as complicated as two years ago.

After a moment, the man's expression returned to his usual calmness, and he looked at Yuan Feiyue, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "Faye." ”

Even if he collected it quickly, Yuan Feiyue still caught the momentary loss of concentration on his face, and secretly rejoiced in the small happiness that the prank succeeded.

Zhou Mo's face was exactly the same as the one he saw at the party for the first time in seven years, and he was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it. God favors him, and the years have not left traces on Junyi's face, but the already deep contour lines have become more and more distinct, and a pair of black eyes exude mature calmness.

A successful man of thirty years old, exuding mesmerizing hormones and-

Familiar mint scent.

Yuan Feiyue dangled the red wine glass in her hand, leaning on the side of the high table casually, her graceful posture twisted out of a beautiful curve, "I'm back to China, and I'll be stationed in Shanghai after that," paused, tilted his head slightly and smiled at him, "Stanley, let's come out to catch up when you're free?" ”

Zhou Mo looked at her, his thoughts becoming more and more complicated.

If two years ago in New York. About a chance encounter, there was still some unexpected surprise in his heart-

At that moment, when I reunited after a long absence, there was only a strange feeling left in my heart that made people inexplicable.

Seeing that he just looked at himself lightly and didn't speak for a long time, Yuan Feiyue put down the wine glass and leaned closer slightly, her red lips swayed into a sly smile, and she said mischievously, "Or you can do something else-"

"Zhou-Dad-Dad-"

The three words had a sultry tone, the tail note went up, and Zhou Mo's brows furrowed slightly and took a step back.

"Faye, I made it very clear two years ago that our relationship is over."

Yuan Feiyue was stunned for a moment, and fanned a pair of charming peach blossom eyes disappreciatively, "You said the same thing when you graduated from Cornell six years ago......"

"But on Christmas Eve two years ago, wasn't it a slap in the face?"

Her eyes flashed with ambiguous playfulness, and it would be false to say that there were no waves in her heart.

After all, it's people who have once attracted each other's bodies.

But that's all there is to it.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes slightly and looked away, and smiled very lightly, "I don't play now." ”

He has never escaped from his heart, and there is something special about love, in his opinion, just like someone who pursues excitement and likes to play extreme sports. Maybe not everyone will understand, but it's not a hobby that goes against the principles of the world.

Every pleasure is never just the selfishness of one party, but the pleasure of both parties.

At one time, these were just physical satisfactions for him.

But now these feelings and desires in the depths of my body and mind only want to share them with that person.

I just want to be with Fan Yue.

Yuan Feiyue looked at Zhou Moqingjun's face, and at some point it was covered with a trace of warmth.

She'd seen that look.

It's the gentle expression he always hangs when he comforts her every time the two of them are finished.

It was the expression she missed.

An acquaintance saw Zhou Mo come forward to say hello, the man picked up the crystal cup on the table and ignored her, chatting with the other party and walking away.

But even if he walked away, Yuan Feiyue's eyes were still subconsciously looking for Zhou Mo one night, even if he was socializing with others, he was reluctant to take his eyes off.

There was a lottery in the middle of the alumni association, Zhou Mo came to the stage as an outstanding alumnus to draw a lottery, and Yuan Feiyue secretly took a photo and sent it to Ge Tianxiao: [I saw him. 】

Ge Tianxiao deleted and changed on his mobile phone, and finally simply asked: [Are you happy? 】

[Of course it's fun!] 】

Seeing that the other party sent another animated picture of a cute baby selling cuteness and knocking happiness, Ge Tianxiao's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and then a WeChat popped up on the screen.

[He's leaving, let's not talk about it yet! 】

The hotel doorman drove the car to the parking apron outside the lobby, and asked Zhou Mo where he was going, and he opened his mouth to report the address of Jianglan No. 1-

“Stanley！”

Zhou Mo looked at Yuan Feiyue, who chased out, and changed his mind.

"Are you going back? Give me a ride if it's convenient. ”

"I have a two-seater, so it may not be very convenient."

His tone was not cold, but it was not warm, but only a faint statement of an objective fact. And the excess emotions are collected between the eyebrows and eyes, and the distance from people should be kept remotely.

Yuan Feiyue glanced at the substitute driver holding his car key in his hand, and then at the black Meiben coupe, and smiled without scruples, "Then I'll send you back." ”

It's not like it's been for nothing before.

Previously, when both were in school, a Friday man came to her school to look for her. The two quarreled until Saturday, and Zhou Mo had a mock court topic next Monday to rush back to school to prepare, Yuan Feiyue was reluctant, so he went back to Cornell with the man with a thick face.

Zhou Mo was halfway through the car when the high beams of the oncoming car flashed, and her eyes suddenly stinged, so she let her finish the rest of the way, and praised her for her stable driving skills.

And Yuan Feiyue also has high school classmates in Cornell, staying in the man's apartment during the day to sleep and watch dramas, going out to dinner with friends in the afternoon, and being with Zhou Moyu at night, so he skips a week's classes directly.

Every time I think back to that week, Zhou Mo took her to eat after class, go to the library, and have a drink in the bar......

The corners of the mouth can always outline a sweet smile.

Although at the beginning of the two, Zhou Mo made it clear that the relationship was limited to the main relationship, and he did not want to develop a relationship, nor would he interfere with her love life.

But the girl's emotions are always so uncontrollable, when she meets a master like Zhou Mo, Yuan Feiyue thought, no one can separate physically and mentally and not sink for him.

Lord, domineering and indifferent.

Afterwards, gentle and considerate.

But the more this is the case, the more cautious she becomes, wanting to protect this nameless underground relationship, and not daring to cross the line.

Yuan Feiyue was afraid that she would break her heart, and Zhou Mo would end the relationship between the two without delay.

She knew he did it.

She knew she couldn't bear it.

But it was still in the year when Zhou Mo graduated with a doctorate in law, waiting for a man's "notice".

Indicates that the relationship is over.

He never contacted her again for the next three years.

Zhou Mo didn't block her, but he didn't come to WeChat, and the circle of friends could only see him occasionally forwarding a few news from the law firm.

As he said, the end is the end.

Not even a friend caring.

Until two years -

In bustling New York. About the city center.

The bar on the Upper East Side was taken to by Zhou Mo, and the wine in it was very expensive, starting at $30.

The style is elegant and romantic, and the old-money who comes in suits and leather shoes is brightly dressed.

She graduated and moved to New York. After going about the city, I would come from time to time, and every time I was looking forward to the tall and deep-faced Asian man who could suddenly appear in front of me.

So the face that he thought about that day and night, and the moment he pushed open the door of the bar, Yuan Feiyue felt that a meteor shower had come true in his mind.

She couldn't believe that on the night of Christmas Eve, she really waited for Zhou Mo.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw her, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.

It's the same as the look on her face when I saw her at the alumni reunion tonight.

A few unmelted snowflakes fell on Zhou Mo's gray wool coat, which dissipated as she undressed, and sat down at the high table beside her.

"Faye, long time no see."

The voice was as low and hoarse as ever, with the cold of stepping on the snow.

No matter how indifferent he is, he is a little warmer than the person in front of him who is alienated at this time.

"You're sending me back?" Zhou Mo faintly repeated her words, "You just drank, and drunk driving is now strictly arrested in China, so there is no need to get a ticket (ticket) just after returning to China." ”

Then he raised his chin slightly in the direction of the taxi parking, "There is a taxi over there, you should go back early when the time is not early." ”

After speaking, he looked at the price that was a little embarrassed to wait on the side, motioned for the other party to get into the car, and then walked to the co-pilot-

“Stanley！”

Zhou Mo's hand stopped when he opened the car door and looked at her sideways.

Yuan Feiyue was entangled for a while, as if she had mustered up courage.

He plucked up the courage again and said, "I'm better now, and I don't need to take medicine anymore." ”

She saw a hint of relief on the man's face, "That's good. ”

Finally, he said, "I'm sure you'll be fine in the future." ”

"Then we-"

"Faye, I told you at the beginning that I don't talk about feelings."

Zhou Mo's face was full of excess emotion.

Two years ago. About.

He found prescription drugs to suppress bipolar disorder in her apartment.

Zhou Mo faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and when he didn't touch her and was about to leave, Yuan Feiyue suddenly confessed and begged him to stay.

After his refusal, her illness was triggered.

Smash cups, smash mobile phones, throw ashtrays at him......

He endured all her venting, but the other party was like a wild beast that had escaped from the reins, as if one of them would not give up until one of them was injured.

The anger she sprinkled on Zhou Mo was like hitting cotton, and she couldn't get a response from the man, so she turned around and ran towards the kitchen like crazy.

Zhou Mo immediately realized what she was going to do, and rushed forward to hold the person in her arms, which prevented Yuan Feiyue's self-harm.

It was precisely because he knew her symptoms that Zhou Mo was just patient all night, unwilling to stimulate her to talk in a gentle manner, "I'm very happy for you to be cured, I really hope you can——"

"I miss you!"

The woman who suddenly rushed into her arms caught Zhou Mo off guard for a moment, and her body froze stiffly.

The knuckles hanging down his side curled, hesitated for a moment, patted Yuan Feiyue's back twice comfortingly, and then gently pushed the person away from the front, "Faye, you are a good girl, really, don't waste time on me." ”

"Then I'm so good, why don't you want me?"

If it was someone else, Zhou Mo would shake his head and leave in minutes.

But in the face of Yuan Feiyue, he was not unbearable.

I don't dare.

Selfish dare not, let alone become a sinner who crushes her fragile heart.

Zhou Mo never thought of himself as a good person.

When he was young, he was also a scumbag, and the separation of body and mind was a common thing for him.

It can be seen that after seeing Yuan Feiyue's manic depression, he didn't dare to stimulate her, but he didn't want to be coerced because of this.

Maybe it's his retribution.

Zhou Mo sighed deeply, like a final compromise, "Where do you live, I'll send you back,"

*

Accompanied Yuan Feiyue to take a taxi to send people outside the apartment, and he naturally refused the other party's invitation to go upstairs.

When he walked out of the community, he lit a cigarette with a solemn expression and a slow pace.

Many fragments of the past flashed through my mind.

It's like counting the evidence of his own crimes.

While spitting out a puff of green and white tobacco, it also seemed to be sighing helplessly about the past.

Seeing the substitute driver waiting for the taxi at the door all the way, Zhou Mo got into the car.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the other party couldn't help but ask, "That gentleman, so where are you going?" ”

"Jianglan No. 1."

But halfway through the car, Zhou Mo closed his eyes, and the scene of Yuan Feiyue's bipolar disorder attack kept flashing in his mind, and his temples suddenly jumped-

"U-turn!"

"Go to Yue Zhen Apartment!"

Because, in his mind, the face of Yuan Feiyue, who had a bipolar disorder, was changed to Fan Yue for some reason.

Zhou Mo's whole person was instantly bad.