After leaving the hut and running across the corner, Ai Mo secretly stretched out his head to look in the direction of the hut, but saw that Mu Qiming's car was still parked there, and there was a person standing at the door of the hut, who didn't get in the car and left, and seemed to be frozen there.

Ai Mo touched his already hot face, thinking of the promise just now, he couldn't help but reach out to cover his chest, trying to soothe his pounding heart.

Ai Mo didn't call a taxi, but walked slowly along the street, she felt that she needed a while to adjust her mood, this unprecedented tension and uncontrollable excitement was so strange and fascinating, and the contradictory mood urgently needed to find a place to confide.

The only person she wants to contact now is An Xuan, but as soon as she called, Ai Mo quickly cut it off, and she could barely control her voice now, for fear that her current voice would expose everything in her heart. She wanted to share and confide, but she was afraid that her hidden thoughts would be seen at a glance, so she continued to walk forward, thinking about it crankily.

This was the first time she had an indescribable emotional experience, an experience that made her anxious, entangled, and immersed.

"What's wrong? Something? You Yi saw An Ju pick up the phone and put it down, so he asked.

An Ju raised her mobile phone, showing Aimo's missed calls.

"Don't go back?"

An Ge shook her head.

"If it was in normal times, I would have gone back immediately, but if you think about this time, even we haven't left this Lingfeng gate yet, eighty percent of Xiao Ai is with Qiming, or has just been separated from Qiming. At this time, the matter of her looking for me must be related to Qiming, but it only rang for a short time and then it was broken, why do you think it is? ”

You Yi frowned, and said with some hesitation: "She didn't think about how to tell you?" ”

"Yes!" Anju clapped her hands, "Then this matter may be a relatively tricky or unspeakable thing for her, but for me, maybe it's a good thing." ”

"Huh?" You Yi was a little puzzled, he really didn't understand what the relationship between Ai Mo and Mu Qiming was, if the two were dating, it seemed like they were about to leave, but if they were ordinary friends, it was obviously impossible.

"You don't know these two people, they are not easy to get close to people, although it doesn't seem so difficult to get along with, but they are forced out by the environment, if you let it go, let it develop according to your personality, Qiming is hard to say, he has strong self-control, but Ai Mo will definitely close himself. Therefore, I really can't let go of the affairs of these two people and leave it alone! ”

"So, it seems that my previous guess is not completely wrong, most of the people around you have stories."

"Or am I destined for such a person?" An Ju said with a smile, but she knew in her heart that it was not that she had a relationship with these people, but that she understood the hardships of these people and took the initiative to get closer. Not everyone can give this kind of person an understanding before they adapt to society, and a little understanding is so important for this kind of person.

As he spoke, An Ju's mobile phone rang again, but this time it was the sound of text messages.

Looking at the corners of An Ju's purled lips, You Yi asked, "Good news?" ”

An Cheng nodded.

"Feelings often require the cooperation of both parties, and this little girl in my family seems to have finally opened her mind." An Yu smiled, but did not reply, but continued to send You Yi out with a suspicious face slowly.

Staring at her phone all the way, Ai Mo checked again and again to see if she had missed information, but there was no new news.

Sighing, Ai Mo bit the corner of his lip, not knowing how fast he had traveled all the way, and he could almost see the light in front of his house.

"What are you doing? Is there anything else going on in the company? Ai Mo frowned, trying to grab a life-saving straw, but only caught a duckweed.

In a distraught mood, Ai Mo changed her clothes and prepared to use training to distract herself, but after a round, she was repeatedly knocked down, not only did not calm herself, but also fell painfully. simply walked out of the training room, looked at the mobile phone that was still not moving, and paced aimlessly in the living room.

"It's so quiet!" Ai Mo glanced out the window at the quiet streets of the neighborhood, with only two rows of quietly standing street lamps and a car parked on the side of the road still lit.

"Cars? Whose car is parked here? Ai Mo returned her gaze to the car, and her heart couldn't help but jump.

"It's his car." Ai Mo's mind was suddenly filled with the sound of her own pounding heartbeat, and she closed her eyes and looked again, making sure that this was not her hallucination in a trance, although she couldn't see the person sitting in the car clearly, but Ai Mo knew that this was Mu Qiming.

"Why is he here? Is it because of what I just said? Ai Mo slapped his face fiercely, just now in the hut, seeing Mu Qiming's concern for himself and the rare lack of confidence he showed, he said that sentence with a brain fever, and now he regrets it a little, wishing that he was a snail and could retract into the shell on his back.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, startling Ai Mo, it was a text message from An Xuan.

[Xiao Ai, emotional things, I can't teach you anything, this is not something that can be learned by hand, everyone has to grow from the experience and find their own partners and ways of interacting. But, if you want to do something, don't let yourself regret it, in the relationship, there is no so-called right or wrong, only sincerity or not. ]

"Don't let yourself regret it?" Ai Mo held the mobile phone and looked at the car lights that were still on outside the window, and somehow began to calm down.

Ai Mo is not weak in his bones, but in the face of feelings, he always seems timid, wanting to get but afraid of losing. There is a strong attachment to feelings, but there is a stronger uncertainty.

Perhaps it was the darkness that gave Ai Mo the courage to find the light, so she calmed down, opened the door, and walked towards the beam of the headlights.

The night was a little cold, but Ai Mo, who was wearing a thin sweatshirt, seemed to be unaware, and the people in the car seemed to be aware of it, got out of the car, and walked over to Ai Mo.

"Why are you wearing this?" Mu Qiming asked in a calm voice.

Ai Mo just shook his head, looked at the cold face frowning under the light, suddenly felt that his eyes were a little swollen, sniffed, took a step closer, and gently leaned on Mu Qiming's chest.

Ai Mo could feel Mu Qiming's body tremble slightly, but the warm embrace immediately enveloped her, and she couldn't feel the cold of autumn at all.

"I'll tell you the answer." A muffled voice came, "The last time you said that you wanted to be able to do more than just be friends at work and partner in games, I... Also. ”

After Ai Mo finished speaking, she only felt a buzzing in her head, and she was even sure that her heartbeat could be heard by Mu Qiming, and she also heard Mu Qiming's chuckle and the clear "good".