Chapter Ninety-Eight: Still Soft-Hearted

Yan Muqing thought to herself, who is this, and sent so many messages at once.

picked up the phone again, unlocked it, and saw that there were four messages, three days from Lu Anming and one from Yuan Lang.

Yan Muqing's heart was slightly bitter, and at the same time a little angry, what is the use of suddenly appearing now. Ignore him, and directly click on Yuan Lang's message.

[You're back?] I also said to send you! You can feel full of regret through the screen.

[What's the matter, still thinking about revenge? Some depressed Yan Muqing also said things with guns and sticks.

[Don't dare, don't dare] Yuan Lang sent two dares in a row. Then another message came

[I'm relieved when you get home, I see that you have drunk a lot]

[When I'm home, it's time to finish eating, I'm fine, it's fine] As for whether it's really good, only she knows.

At this time, Lu Anming, who was standing downstairs, looked at Yan Muqing's window, it was dark, he didn't turn on the light, didn't he come back yet? I was very anxious.

I sent another message, and after waiting for a while, there was still no response.

Yan Muqing sat up and looked at the message sent by Lu Anming, and her brain swelled for a while. Isn't it good to get together and disperse?

It's all his fault, it's okay to give him a chance... As for what to do, I really can't bear to say it.

put the phone aside, decided to ignore him, come as soon as he wants, leave as soon as he wants, what did she think of Yan Muqing?

And Lu Anming downstairs is still waiting anxiously, his current image is much better than in the afternoon, obviously he took a shower and changed his clothes. The oily gloss on his face is gone, replaced by a clear and dry one, and the green stubble on his chin is gone, and he is shaved clean. Hair is also washed cleanly. Except for the two big dark circles that looked haggard, the others were no different from before.

Yan Muqing must have been angry. Needless to say?

Lu Anming pressed Yan Muqing's number and broadcast it directly.

Inside the house, the mobile phone, which had been silent for a moment, rang again.

Yan Muqing knew that it was Lu Anming calling, and looked at the flashing mobile phone screen in a daze.

"You're answering the phone, who's that?" An Xiaoya, who was disturbed from her dream, opened her eyes, and she was really annoying.

Yan Muqing came back to his senses and pressed the phone.

But within a minute it was ringing again.

"Who?" An Xiaoya also sat up.

"Lu Anming" said Muqing word by word, and said very slowly.

"Damn, this grandson, don't pay attention to her" After speaking, he directly took Yan Muqing's mobile phone and pressed it.

But Lu Anming would give up so easily, and continued to fight.

After repeating this a few times, An Xiaoya felt that she had been defeated by Lu Anming

"Why don't you take a look and see what he's going to do?"

"We'll talk about it later!" Yan Muqing hugged the doll in her arms, her fingers were slightly forced, and her nails were directly tied to the flesh of her palm, which hurt a little. She just wants to make herself hurt a little more, so that she will remember how difficult she has been through the day today.

After ringing four or five more times, Yan Muqing picked up the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" The tone was extremely cold.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, I..."

"Needless to say, I'm sorry, you have more important things, and I have them too."

"Yanyan, you listen to me, I also happened suddenly, my mother was hospitalized, I didn't have time to tell you" Lu Anming's breathing in the earpiece was a little short, obviously very anxious.

"Oh, I know, people are okay, right?" In politeness, Yan Muqing still greeted him.

"The situation has stabilized, it's an old problem, so don't you get angry, okay?" Lu Anming said cautiously.

"I think these are two different things, you have too many opportunities to tell me where you are going, on the way home, when you accompany your mother to bed, and I am afraid that something will happen to you, so I specially asked Tang Tianhao to call you, but you didn't say anything. How can a matter that can be solved by information be so complicated? I don't want to say more, I should say it, I've already sent you a message, we're not suitable, so be it" After speaking, Yan Muqing hung up the phone.

An Xiaoya listened, this time Yan Muqing seemed to have really made up her mind to break up, and at the same time, she also saw her neat and neat energy.

Quietly gave a thumbs up.

However, how can Lu Anming be such an easy person to give up? After a while, the phone came again.

Yan Muqing pressed and kept beating six or seven before stopping. However, a moment is the ringtone of the message.

Yan Muqing didn't move, just lay there straight and straight, and An Xiaoya didn't speak again when she saw her like this.

The message prompts of the mobile phone rang one after another, Yan Muqing turned the mobile phone to silent in annoyance, and then pulled the quilt and covered his head.

Annoying, annoying

An Xiaoya looked at Yan Muqing, who had wrapped herself in a ball, and felt a little distressed. She didn't know where Lu Anming made Yan Muqing so unable to let go, but it was true that she was sad.

Outsiders naturally see it more clearly. But what the insiders have experienced, how can the outsiders know?

"Why don't you take a look?" An Xiaoya saw that she had been holding back for so long, and she couldn't bear that she was masochistic, what should she do if she was stupid?

Yan Muqing moved, and was stunned for a while before freeing himself from the quilt.

The big man covered the steamed buns, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was hot or cried. The whole person's state is a little depressed, and there is no spirit at all. Kicked the quilt aside gently, then sat up slowly, leaning on the head of the bed, the hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat, and it stuck to his forehead wantonly.

An Xiaoya was very distressed, she had known her for so long, she had never seen such a Yan Muqing. The movements are slow, a bit like a marionette doll.

"Look at what you look like?" An Xiaoya really felt unworthy for Yan Muqing. What's so good about that Lu Anming, the resentment against him in his heart is getting deeper and deeper.

"Am I bad right now?" didn't speak for a long time, and Yan Muqing's voice was a little hoarse.

"Well, it's pretty bad," An Xiaoya nodded dumbfounded.

Yan Muqing didn't speak again, picked up his phone, and looked at the message.

Self comes from one person, Lu Anming.

After watching it for a while, Yan Muqing snorted and sneered twice. Then he threw the phone away.

An Xiaoya didn't understand what it meant, so she picked up her mobile phone, and this look is also enough atmosphere.

"Words, I'm sorry, forgive me, okay?"

"It's all my fault, you answer the phone, let me explain it to you."

"Please answer the phone?"

......

"I haven't talked about it for a long time, and I haven't talked about it," An Xiaoya rolled her eyes.

"It's not that I can't understand his feelings, he said that his mother is sick and hospitalized, I can't figure out why he can't tell me, I'm not too hypocritical, it's just that you and an ordinary friend said good things, you have something temporary, there are changes, shouldn't you tell people in advance?" Yan Muqing paused for a moment, and then continued

"It seems that I am not so important in his heart, and this matter is not once or twice, you can say that I made you angry, but I don't know what's wrong, and people suddenly can't be contacted. I also called Hiroko, thinking that if I was hit by a car on the way back, or encountered a robbery... If it were an irrelevant person, would I be like this? ”

At this moment, it seems that all grievances and grievances are

came to my heart, and tears finally fell uncontrollably.

An Xiaoya has never seen Yan Muqing like this, and she is in a hurry.

This scene is similar to the chance of seeing Zhang Fei give birth.

Handing her the tissue, Yan Muqing took it casually, looked at An Xiaoya's cautious expression, and laughed again.

"Look at your stupidity"

"Just you" The two returned to their usual fighting.

"And do you still want to forgive him?"

"I don't know" As soon as An Xiaoya heard her say this, she knew in her heart that there was still room for relaxation!

She couldn't figure out how a person with such strong ability Yan Muqing could act like a big fool when he encountered emotional matters.

"Hey, I don't know what to say about you, you said that your eyes are not small, why do you look like a blind man? You look at the people around you, Lu Anming is the worst, you have a crush on him, let's talk about Yuan Lang first, although he blackmailed you for 300 yuan, but you also want to give it to others, just now Li Nianci sent me a message, and the cost of singing K today was settled by him, and you don't know, as soon as he sees you, he can't see anyone else in his eyes, a woman's intuition, he is 100% better than Lu Anming to you, besides, Lu Anming is not so good to you. And your little brother Yong, how many years have you two known each other, except for the unpleasant first meeting, which time did people not care about you in all aspects, and you think it was torment, and then look at the big Ben is also open now, what do you still want? Let's just talk about that appearance, and also throw Lu Anming a few streets. ”

Yan Muqing shook her head disapprovingly.

"I'm not familiar with Yuan Lang, what did I help him contact for a free trip, why didn't you say that he was thanking me when he checked out? And my brother Xiaoyong, we are pure brother and sister friendship, don't talk about it, I admit that he is very handsome, but it is at the level of a fairy, not something that mortals such as me can think of, you can rest assured"

The sky gradually darkened, the street lights were lit up, and Yan Muqing also turned on the lights in the house.

The room lit up, and the familiar little face lost its former brilliance, An Xiaoya only sighed, love is not shallow? It's good to stay away.

"You just can't see your own heart clearly, you can do it yourself!" An Xiaoya said a little hateful that iron is not steel. Mistaking fish for pearls.

"I'm in a mess right now, I don't know what I'm going to do, and yesterday I said that I was going to see his parents on New Year's Day? Ay! "Another heartache.

"How do you go to see him like this, you're halfway there, and you can't contact him anymore, so go as a joke?" An Xiaoya pushed her, trying to wake her up all at once.

"Yesterday he told me a lot about his family......"

Yan Muqing talked to An Xiaoya about Lu Anming's family, and An Xiaoya also listened very seriously.

During this period, Yan Muqing opened the door to the takeaway delivery once, and the two chatted while eating.

Both bottles of beer went into Yan Muqing's stomach.

When the food was almost over, Yan Muqing finished speaking.

After listening to this, An Xiaoya shook her head and said, "In this case, I think you are still separated from Lu Anming."

"Why?" At this time, she must not have felt it herself, and this time she was going to compromise again.

"Haven't you heard? If you want to know how he treats you, just look at the way you get along with your parents. His dad came and went with his mother, and I'm afraid you'll end up like this in the future."

"What's going on? Look at the word you use? It's really ugly," Yan Muqing expressed his strong dissatisfaction.

"Most of them are like this, if you can change Lu Anming, then count you as a cow"

Yan Muqing was silent again, thinking of the joy of seeing Lu Anming's parents yesterday, at this time, by An Xiaoya's words, coupled with Lu Anming's actions, the joy was replaced by loss in an instant.

It's not easy to fall in love, but do it and cherish it.