Jian Moyan pursed her lips, she glanced up at Wang Ma, and lowered her head again.

Seeing this, Wang Ma's eyes were undisguised worried, "Madam, Mr. really likes you!" ”

"I know." Jian Moyan lowered her eyebrows.

"Madam, if you and Mr. really just forget it, it would be a bit too much of a pity." Wang Ma was unwilling and persuaded again.

But Jian Moyan was as if he hadn't heard it, and he never made any movements.

Wang Ma could only sigh, shook her head helplessly, and left here.

Before leaving, Wang Ma left one last sentence.

"Madam, you better think about it yourself."

Jian Moyan still didn't respond.

She stood in place, raised her head slightly, and looked at the location of Bei Yunchen's room, her eyes full of vague luster.

Jian Moyan couldn't help but think of Wang Ma's words, over and over again, almost masochistically.

I don't know how long it has been, the sun has fallen from mid-air, and the world is faintly shining with a little dark luster.

Jian Moyan moved his fingers.

After hesitating for a long time, she still slowly moved her steps and walked up.

Jian Moyan came to Bei Yunchen's room and knocked on Bei Yunchen's door gently.

There was no one answering inside, and Jian Moyan kept knocking until Bei Yunchen opened the door.

"What are you doing here?" Bei Yunchen glanced at Jian Moyan.

"Let's talk, shall we?" Jane Moyan asked.

"I'm not interested." Bei Yunchen replied coldly.

When the words fell, Bei Yunchen was about to close the door again.

Jian Moyan subconsciously reached out to stop it, and put his hand on the edge of the door frame, which was caught in blue and purple by the abruptly closed door.

A muffled snort came from Jian Moyan's mouth, even the pain contained obvious restraint.

Bei Yunchen immediately panicked, and he hurriedly opened the door and checked Jian Moyan's fingers.

"Jian Moyan, are you stupid, how can you block the door with your hands!"

Jian Moyan's fingers were very injured in his eyes, and the fingers were completely red and swollen, bruised and purple, criss-crossed.

But her surface was extremely indifferent, only a frowning brow in an almost undetectable arc, revealing her true thoughts at the moment.

Jian Moyan withdrew his hand from Bei Yunchen's palm.

"Let's talk."

It's still the same sentence, calm and restrained.

"Let's go get the medicine." Bei Yunchen was anxious.

"My injuries are out of the way." Jane Mo Yan was cold.

"It's just Mr. Bei, after all, we are acquainted, and such an unclear end is not good for you or me."

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen suddenly smiled.

He looked at Jian Moyan's calm expression, as if he was a robot without pain, calm and rational.

The anxiety in Bei Yunchen's eyes also dissipated little by little.

He was like a basin of ice water poured on his head, which completely cooled the hot heart.

Just like in a villa.

Bei Yunchen glanced at Jian Moyan deeply, turned around and went back to the room.

The door was closed by him, and there was a slight sound, accompanied by a word, and it broke into Jian Moyan's ears together.

"Jian Moyan, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Jian Moyan pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

She looked at Bei Yunchen's door fixedly, and her eyes were gradually covered by confusion.

Something seems wrong? Jian Moyan couldn't say clearly.

The servants at home looked at this scene and shook their heads helplessly.

Jian Moyan stayed in the Bei house for a while before leaving.

In this matter, the sky has completely darkened, and the night sky is full of formations, but under the illumination of neon lights, it is not real.

Jian Moyan slowly walked up the street, moving in the direction of Jane's house.

The mobile phone rang at this time, and Jian Moyan picked it up and connected the phone.

She didn't look at the contact, so that when the voice came to her ears, she was full of surprise.

"Where are you?" Bei Yunchen asked in a cold voice.

"On Morgan Street." Jian Moyan looked at the signboard in front of her and replied.

"Wait for me there, don't run around."

The words fell, and the phone was hung up directly.

Jian Moyan stood in place, waiting quietly.

Bei Yunchen came quickly, but in fifteen minutes, his car stopped beside Jian Moyan.

"Get in the car." Bei Yunchen said.

Jian Moyan did as she was told.

The heating in the car was turned on very high, which made Jian Moyan's frozen and somewhat stiff body easily warm up.

Bei Yunchen started the car and drove fast on the asphalt road.

Jian Moyan looked at the retreating scene around her, and did not ask where Bei Yunchen's destination was.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Jian Moyan's emotions were indescribably complicated.

"Get out of the car." Bei Yunchen spoke again.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan was still obedient.

She and Bei Yunchen entered the hospital, went to hang up the consultation, and asked the doctor to see the scars on their hands.

When he came out, Jian Moyan's hands had already been wrapped like zongzi.

Bei Yunchen took out a cigarette from his pocket pocket and lit it.

He doesn't smoke, he coughs incessantly after just one puff.

Jian Moyan watched quietly from the side, watching Bei Yunchen's clumsy swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, and the sadness between his eyebrows and eyes was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

"Bei Yunchen, I won't love anyone."

The ghost sent the gods, Jian Moyan said this passage from his mouth.

"I know." Bei Yunchen replied.

Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen have been together for too long, although they don't know each other completely, but they also know each other.

Jian Moyan's feelings have always maintained an extremely rational state, as if getting along with others is a contest between gains and losses.

And Bei Yunchen is unreservedly scorching in his feelings, and he is willing to give everything he has.

From the perspective of their cognition, there is a deviation.

"Jian Moyan, I thought that if you agreed to be with me, you had completely accepted me. It's my own passion. Bei Yunchen smiled bitterly.

Jian Moyan opened her mouth, but she didn't spit out the slightest sound.

Bei Yunchen looked at Jian Moyan, "Say whatever you want." ”

"I can't be honest, people have a stake in each other. I don't dare to make an unknown bet with myself. Jian Moyan said.

Love is the emotion with the shortest shelf life in this world, and Jian Moyan is afraid that she will end up losing nothing.

She didn't dare to make this big gamble, so she could only test it a little bit.

Bei Yunchen laughed self-deprecatingly, "You're right, Jian Moyan, we were doomed to be inappropriate from the beginning. ”

His eyes were hidden in the darkness of the night, making it impossible to see what his emotions were at the moment.

Only the mottled light of the fingertips, burning little by little.

Jian Moyan nodded in agreement, "It's right for you to think so." ”

But my heart was aching faintly.

Bei Yunchen threw the cigarette to the ground and grinded it fiercely with the sole of his shoe, as if he was venting his anger.

He walked up to Jian Moyan's side, grabbed her shoulder, and forced Jian Moyan's gaze to look at him.

"Jane Moyan, but I can't do it! I don't want to let go! ”

There was weakness in his voice.

"Jian Moyan, your heart is not made of stone, is it? As long as it's not made of stone, I have a chance, right? ”

This appearance was so humble that even Jian Moyan was faintly overwhelmed.

"Jian Moyan, you don't dare to love someone, you are afraid that you will be happy in the end. I gave you the villa, not to bind you, but to tell you: my sincerity. ”

"You think of me, I can understand. But Jian Moyan, I'm also a human being, and I'll be sad, can't you come and coax me? ”

"I'm very coaxing, as long as you are like me, as long as you say a few kind words, I will be fine. - Jian Moyan, can't you coax me? ”

After saying a few words, Bei Yunchen unreservedly revealed his original emotions in front of Jian Moyan.

Jian Moyan was completely silent, she raised her hand and hugged Bei Yunchen.

She hugged it very tightly and hard.

"Bei Yunchen, I'll try, get close to you."

This is the biggest promise that Jian Moyan can give to Bei Yunchen at this moment.

In this way, Bei Yunchen is content.

He lifted Jian Moyan's chin and kissed her delicate lips.

Bei Yunchen kissed very hard, and his lips and tongue kept touching and handing over, confirming Jian Moyan's existence.

It wasn't until Jian Moyan had difficulty breathing that Bei Yunchen let go of her.

Jian Moyan meant that in Bei Yunchen's arms, he calmed his breathing.

"Jian Moyan, let's learn to understand each other together." Bei Yunchen whispered in Jian Moyan's ear.

"I will, I'll learn how to love little by little." Jian Moyan replied.

Feelings are mutual, one-sided giving, and often do not last.

In her previous life, Jian Moyan was too self-conscious, and she always wanted Bei Yunchen to change for her.

In the name of cowardice, he did things to hurt Bei Yunchen.

Jian Moyan understood at this moment.

Jian Moyan waited until his breathing calmed down before he gently pushed Bei Yunchen.

"Send me home."

"Go to my house, okay?" Bei Yunchen asked.

Jian Moyan pursed her lips and did not refuse.

The two sat back in the car and returned to Bei Yunchen's house.

As soon as he stepped in, Bei Yunchen instructed Wang Ma to prepare food.

Jian Moyan hadn't eaten all afternoon, presumably hungry.

Wang Ma hurriedly responded.

Seeing that Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen were reconciled, she was also happy.

Wang Ma's movements were fast, and the rich aroma of food instantly wafted out of the kitchen.

Jian Moyan was originally not hungry, but at this moment, her stomach also screamed.

"Grunt", extremely loud.

"Mrs. North, how long has it been since you eaten?" Bei Yunchen raised his eyebrows.

There was a hint of amusement in his voice.

Jian Moyan pouted and glared at Bei Yunchen, "At this time, Mr. Bei shouldn't have prepared some fruits and snacks for me, and gently told me: The meal will be ready soon, eat some snacks to cushion my stomach first." ”

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen chuckled, "Okay, Mrs. Bei, you wait." I'll go get you a snack. ”

Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen regained their previous mode of getting along.

It's as if the friction and quarrels before have never happened.

"Mr. North, then I'll wait here for your feeding." Jian Moyan said in a smiling voice.