It was night, and the temperature had dropped a bit.

After sending Ma Weiwei away, Ouyang Lai sat on the sofa in amazement, looked out through the old wooden window lattice, saw another dilapidated window and the dark blue night, and saw nothing again.....

Now Ma Weiwei is single, has no children, and when she is middle-aged, she has a disease with a very high mortality rate.

She couldn't see anything in her life......

Thinking of this, Ouyang Lai remembered the night her mother died, everything came too suddenly, that was the first time she knew that people are like ants, life is always fleeting, and the only way to do this is to grasp the person in front of her.......

Hold on to the people in front of you.......

What about Chen Qiaomu?

Ouyang Lai quickly grabbed his phone, only to see that there was a small icon on WeChat that had been red many times.....

"I said I ate cephalosporin, I didn't drink alcohol...."

This is the first one.

"Boss Fang also asked me if I took you away last time, and I said no, and he said I was so bad...."

This is the second one.

"It's these abalone cucumber wings every day, and I suddenly want to eat the tomato noodles you made....."

This is the third article.

"Why don't you ignore me?"

This is the last one......

Ouyang Lai simply called him and rang for a long time, until he was prompted with the words "the phone is not around", and then he let out his breath.

Moving his fingers, he replied: "Ma Weiwei just left, and she has been chatting just now." ”

As soon as the screen went dark, there was a knock on the door.

Ouyang Lai thought that Ma Weiwei had forgotten something and turned back, so he trotted over to open the door.

When I opened it, I found Chen Qiaomu standing outside the door.

The moonlight was thick, and the smell of rice wafting from the corridor was entangled, Chen Qiaomu touched his stomach and said pitifully: "I'm so hungry." ”

Ouyang Lai looked behind him: "Aren't you socializing?" ”

As he spoke, Qiao Mu had already picked up Ouyang Lai and entered the house: "What's the point of having a meal where you're not there." ”

Ouyang Lai held back a smile, but there was a warm current in his heart: "Flamboyant tongue!" ”

After entering the door, Ouyang Lai pressed the arbor on the sofa, and he went to close the window to prevent the cold wind from pouring in.

Qiao Mu leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, but his eyes glanced at the transparent water cup on the table, and asked slowly, "What is Ma Weiwei looking for you?" ”

Ouyang Lai sat down and fell silent: "She came over and invited me back to work in the club." ”

Qiao Mu said: "This is a good thing. ”

At the end, Qiao Mu loosened his tie and tilted his head in confusion: "However, doesn't she always want you to go?" ”

Ouyang Lai sighed: "It's good for people to die..."

Qiao Mu was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

Ouyang Lai's eyes were filled with a layer of mist: "She has a physical condition, a very bad condition, so she invited me to go back to deal with some work in the society." ”

Qiao Mu's brows moved: "Then it seems that she actually recognizes your work ability." ”

"Well, that's what she said." Ouyang Lai lowered his eyes.

Qiao Mu saw that her mood was not high, so he guessed a thing or two, so he sat down and held his hand, and looked at her more and more gently: "You also like that job, don't you?" ”

Ouyang Lai nodded: "But to be honest, before today, I always thought that I wouldn't care about other people's lives and deaths, I like to be indifferent to myself...."

Qiao Mu held her face with one hand: "Now I feel that I will still be soft-hearted and kind, so I am a little frustrated?" ”

Ouyang Lai raised his eyes and smiled aggrievedly: "Well, since I agreed to be with you, my personality has collapsed." ”

"Why is it still related to me?"

Ouyang Lai simply leaned over, leaned on Qiao Mu's shoulder, and muttered in a soft voice: "I always thought that I could be a maverick and not be a social animal with anyone, and I also thought that I was a female killer who dared to love and hate, and killed people like hemp....."

"First you came and squeezed into my room, and then I was defeated by the pity of ordinary people....."

Hearing Ouyang Lai say this, Qiao Mu just laughed silently, and then stroked the woman's slender fingers again and again: "You were originally a kind ordinary person, you are not a wolf who lives alone, and you are not a female killer....."

Speaking of this, Qiao Mu laughed "poof" and said: "It's the first time I've heard someone say this about myself." ”

Ouyang Lai shrugged his nose: "Now that the female killer is going to make noodles for you, I'm going to put a whole bottle of arsenic in the noodles!" ”

Qiao Mu adjusted his sitting posture to a more comfortable position, put one hand on his head, and said casually: "Well, I call it arsenic trioxide." ”

Ouyang Lai got up and muttered, "When I was a child, I had the worst chemistry. ”

Qiao Mu nodded at her back: "I have poor language." ”

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It only took Ouyang Lai ten minutes to serve two bowls of steaming tomato egg noodles.

One bowl is placed in front of the arbor, and the other bowl is placed on one's side.

"I have a beer, would you like to have some of it?" Ouyang Lai seemed to be interested.

Qiao Mu tilted his head slightly: "Accompany me at any time." ”

When Ouyang Lai came out of the kitchen again, Qiao Mu had already carefully helped her prepare the noodles and sprinkled them with chopped green onions.

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Two bowls of noodles, two bottles of beer, two people, sitting on opposite sides of the table....

This picture, Ouyang Lai can't wait to carve it into his bones, and he can't wait to rub all the spaces together and leave only one picture....

It's just that that's later, and the two people now are extremely happy.

Qiao Mu is very gentlemanly when eating, there is no extra sound, every time he says a word, he must have chewed the food in his mouth, and then take a sip of beer to moisten his mouth.

"So you're still going back to work?" Qiao Mu asked.

Ouyang Lai held his chopsticks and blew: "I don't want to support myself, I just want to be kept in captivity by the president." ”

Qiao Mu smiled, raised his wine glass and took a sip: "Do what you say, you can't go back." ”

Ouyang Lai hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls of food and swallowed it, and smiled wryly: "Ma Weiwei is sick, and the magazines are all young, they need me to ......."

Qiao Mu's eyes were scattered with some starlight: "Hmm, you have to keep feeling that you are being needed, being needed by them, and being needed by me." “

Ouyang Lai was suddenly a little moved, and her ears rang with what Uncle Tianshen had said to herself when he was five years old: "You have to remember that someone loves you." ”

This sentence is like the only lifeline in the nightmare, supporting her to continue walking every time she is about to be swallowed by pain....

And Chen Qiaomu.

He's like another Celestial uncle.....

Always give me love and confidence.....

Ouyang Lai thought like this, but his fingers unconsciously clenched his chopsticks.

The noodles on the chopsticks fell, and Qiao Mu reached out and pinched her face: "I'm moved again." ”

Ouyang Lai said, "Can you not go back tonight?" ”

Qiao Mu's eyes froze, and his smile overflowed from the corners of his lips like wrapped in cotton, and he said, "I was going back..."

He put down his chopsticks and touched his belly: "It's a pity that the food is a little stretched..."

He pointed to the half-drunk beer again: "I still drank a little too much...."

Qiao Mu lazily raised his lips: "It's true that I can't go back......."