"President Qin won't fail to see that your childhood sweetheart likes you." Li Simo looked at Qin Yumo with some disdain, women chasing men on the layer of paper, even if An Xiaoyue didn't get him, he could always see that An Xiaoyue had bad intentions.

"I know that." Qin Yumo couldn't deny that An Xiaoyue had confessed to him back then, "But Xiaoyue helped me a lot, I can't unload the mill and kill the donkey." ”

Li Simo was a little speechless, although this man's position was firm enough, if An Xiaoyue stayed by his side, sooner or later it would become a thorn between Qin Yumo and Zheng Yufei.

Whether Zheng Yufei remembered those past events or not, An Xiaoyue would be deeply rooted in their hearts.

"Knowing that you care about affection, I'm just kindly reminding you." Li Simo touched the bridge of his nose helplessly, turned around and was about to go out.

"You wait." Qin Luomo stood up and looked straight at Li Simo.

Li Simo's hand resting on the door panel paused, and licked his back molars unhappily, what's wrong.

"If you have something to say, don't look at me with the eyes of a murderer."

Qin Yumo pulled the corners of his mouth a little funny, were his eyes so fierce?

"I just want to say, don't take Fei Fei to Cockscomb Mountain in the future."

"Why?" Li Simoying's eyebrows frowned slightly, collecting folk materials, if you don't go to Jiguan Mountain, do you go to Longshou Mountain Scenic Area to observe the hot springs?

"Back then......" Qin Yumo suddenly choked, his throat was as uncomfortable as a ball of cotton blocked, and his best past stayed on that mountain.

"Fei Fei and I were together on that mountain......

Qin Yumo's voice trembled a little, Li Simo almost thought that he was going to cry in the next second, and his heart also set off wave after wave with him, overwhelmingly smashing into the two people in this small private room.

Li Simo suddenly remembered that one year when he was in college, Qin Yumo did disappear overnight and did not come back, and entered the dormitory with a body of dew the next morning.

He said that he and Zheng Yufei were trapped in the mountains all night, and then they were together.

No wonder Zheng Yufei can describe the style of the flag outfit so accurately, she should have investigated it at that time, but because of the car accident, she erased that part of the memory in her mind.

"Sorry, I don't know." Li Simo lowered his head and tilted his face to the side, "I...... I'm going back to the magazine first. ”

Li Simo pushed the door and walked out, Yu Sang was guarding the door, and was almost knocked over by the door panel.

"Yo, I'm waiting, do my duty." Li Simo stretched out his finger and clicked Yu Sang twice through the air.

Yu Sang lifted his glasses: "Where is the responsibility."

Li Simo nodded, whistled happily, and stepped out of the door.

Qin Yumo didn't come out closely, and Yu Sang quietly pushed the door open a crack. The person inside was sitting on a chair, one arm on the tea table, looking like he was in a daze.

Yu Sang silently closed the door and continued to guard the door.

In fact, on the night of Jiguan Mountain, there was really a lot more than Qin Luomo described.

It was probably a winter day, and the final assignment of the elective course that Zheng Yufei signed up for was an essay on the history of the development of ethnic minority costumes, and I don't know where she found out that there was a Manchu village on Jiguan Mountain, so she took Qin Luomo, who was still a good friend at that time, up the mountain together.

The road up the mountain was too steep, Zheng Yufei's legs became weak as she walked, and in the end, Qin Yumo carried her up the mountain.

If Zheng Yufei knew what Qin Yumo was thinking at this moment, she would definitely understand why she suddenly fainted when Li Simo stretched out his hand to her.

Because it was the best part of her life that was forgotten and left behind, the one that really existed in her life and disappeared.

"Are you cold?" At that time, Qin Yumo, who was just in his early twenties, walked out of the borrowed house and put on his own clothes for Zheng Yufei, who was sitting under the porch.

It snowed heavily, and none of them could go down the mountain, so they had to borrow from the villagers' houses.

"It's not cold." Zheng Yufei shook her head gently, carefully looked at every snowflake that fell, and snuggled up with Qin Yumo beside her at some point.

At that time, it seemed that there was no need to say anything, and the two people naturally came together with their own thunderous heartbeats.

Thinking of this, Qin Luomo suddenly smiled, as if he had eaten his favorite candy as a child.

"Total ...... President ......" Yu Sang moved his gaze slightly to the rearview mirror, looked at Qin Yanmo's reflection in the mirror and opened his mouth tremblingly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Qin Yumo had been stunned since he came out of the café, and at this moment, he suddenly had such a joy behind him, which made Yu Sang's hairs stand up in fright.

"Nothing." Yu Sang's voice pulled out Qin Yumo, who was trapped in his memories, and he lowered his eyes with some displeasure and regret, "Let's go, go back to the company." ”

Li Simo took a taxi back to the magazine office, and scolded his mother all the way.

He was suddenly kidnapped by Qin Yumo, he didn't even have time to say hello, and the car didn't stop properly, and when he returned to the door of the magazine, his second-hand Jetta was already ticketed without accident.

"Bastard!" Li Simo scolded in a low voice, ripped off the ticket and crumpled it into a ball and put it into his coat pocket, and had already greeted Qin Luomo's ancestor in his heart.

Li Simo finally succumbed to the force of the ticket, found a parking space to park the car in a proper manner, and checked again to make sure that there was no problem before returning to the magazine.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Simo felt the strange atmosphere in the house. Through the transparent elevator door, Li Simo could almost see someone glancing at him, and after looking at each other, he quickly turned his head to the side and whispered.

It's strange, these people have taken the wrong medicine today?

Li Simo scratched his head inexplicably, and with a ding, the elevator stopped smoothly to the fourth floor.

After passing the corridor on the right, there is a glass door inside, and there are five or six round tables inside, each with four computers, this is Zheng Yufei's office area.

Zheng Yufei's desk was close to the door, and when she heard a creaking sound behind her, Zheng Yufei turned her head.

"Hey." Li Simo walked over to Zheng Yufei, sat on her table with a golden knife, and took an apple in her hand and wiped it without wiping it, and was about to send it to her mouth.

Zheng Yufei was amused by him, snatched the apple back and wiped it clean before handing it over.

"Where have you been?"

"Do something personal." Li Simo took a big bite of the apple, the juice was rich and sweet, Li Simo couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, "What's wrong with everyone in the club today?" It's weird. ”

Li Simo glanced at it, and two girls three meters away from him were looking at him and whispering, and when they saw him looking over, they immediately looked away.

Zheng Yufei knew what Li Simo was talking about, and those girls were all gossiping. Thinking of An Xiaoyue and the scandal of the three of them, Zheng Yufei's face was a little pale.

"Don't ask, it's better not to know some things than to know."

Li Simo glanced at Zheng Yufei strangely, he understood, talking about him behind his back was either a nymphomaniac or gossiping.

"I see." Li Simo put down the half-eaten apple, "Keep it for me, wait for me." ”

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yufei raised her hand to stop, but Li Simo had already fallen to the ground with long legs, and strode towards the two girls over there.

"Beauty." Li Simo squeezed out a position between the two of them, and put one hand around a sister's neck, "What are you talking about so interesting!" ”

The one on the left was obviously shy, blushing under Li Simo's arms, and stammering: "No...... Nothing......"

Li Simo narrowed his eyes and smiled at her, then turned to look at the other.

The other was already impatient, and almost avoided the arm he had taken around him, almost as if he were running away from the plague.

"Take away your dirty hands!"