"You don't have to laugh when you don't want to, it's ugly." Ling Mobai's beautiful index finger pointed at the end of the season's brow, and the end of the season suddenly found that he had a good voice with its own magnetism and gentleness.

"I didn't want to laugh, I'm glad to meet you again."

"Then why was you in such a hurry when you were discharged from the hospital, seeing me was like seeing the plague."

"Is there one?" At this time, Ji Mo tried to recall that she was in a cold war with Tang Jingqing at that time, so she had no time to care about anything else, especially when she was misunderstood, she was really eager to clear up the relationship.

"Yes, obviously."

"I'm sorry, that's because something happened to me."

"It's good that I'm a generous man, so it doesn't matter." Learning the posture of the end of the season, leaning against the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the Eslite bookstore, casually stretching out his legs and sitting on the steps, the sun shining on his body at 2 o'clock in the winter afternoon, the whole person is lazy.

"What books did you buy?"

"Didn't you say that you like Mo's paintings very much? So I want to buy a copy and go back and read it slowly. ”

"Huh? This is a limited edition, so it stands to reason that it should have been sold out, but is Eslite still on sale? ”

"I know the owner here, so I can buy it."

"That's great, I waited in line for more than two hours last time to get it."

"Queued for more than two hours?"

"yes, because I like his work very much."

Ling Mobai looked at the "female fans" in front of him, and his heart rippled round after circle, thousands of people like his works, but they couldn't match the "two hours" in the mouth of the little woman in front of him. At one point he didn't know what else he could do but paint, but now he was thankful that he at least kept drawing.

"He should be happy to have a fan like you."

"Then I hope he has more better works, after all, there are not many painters who are distracted now, and there are painters everywhere who blindly show off their skills but have no soul."

"At the end of the season, let's exchange, and I'll lend you Sanmao to see." Ling Mobai automatically and spontaneously swapped the books in the hands of the two people.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I really don't think you can read Sanmao's book."

"Everything has a beginning."

Ji Mo chuckled lightly, and suddenly felt as if he had attracted the attention of the surroundings, so he winked at Ling Mobai and signaled that he shouldn't laugh too loudly, Eslite is a bookstore after all, and most people are reading quietly, so even a little louder conversation between them will affect everyone.

Looking at Mo's painting book carefully, while admiring the works, she once again became the scenery in Ling Mobai's eyes.

The two of them looked at the books in their hands quietly, Ling Mobai always remembered that afternoon.

Maybe it was because the warm winter sun was too warm, and it didn't take long for the end of the season to close her eyes and sleep lightly by the floor-to-ceiling window, Ling Mobai looked at her clear eyelashes, a few strands of broken hair scattered in her ears, and ...... The most alluring cherry mouth.

He took out the sketch he had brought with him, flipped through the end of the season that he had drawn page after page, found the blank page and drew it, this time not drawing the memories in his mind but the people who were alive around him.

And the "Sahara Desert" selected at the end of the season has long been put aside by Ling Mobai, and the place where the book is opened is still the page I saw earlier.

When a moth fights a fire, it must be extremely happy and happy.

And is this moth fighting the fire at the end of the season or Ling Mobai?

It is a combination of two good-looking men and women, it is easy to attract attention when sitting together, the girl sleeps peacefully, and the man on the side also draws seriously, no one can bear to disturb this quietness, but it does not include Xie Yinan who is passing by Eslite.

After shopping in Zegna, she continued to buy and buy in Jiuguang, passing by the Eslite Bookstore and unexpectedly saw Ji Mo sitting with a man, Xie Yinan left and took out his mobile phone and deliberately chose a perspective to take a photo, his face was full of excitement.

Tangmen International

"Mr. Tang, Miss Xie is here."

"Please let her in."

Tang Jingqing looked at the official document and looked back at Chen Hao without raising his head. Not long after, Xie Yinan walked into his office and sat opposite him.

"Invite me to dinner today."

"I'm sorry, I've already had dinner tonight."

"Is it okay to push it off?"

"Yinan, don't make trouble."

"I'm just kidding, who asked you to release my pigeon that day and said that it was good to stay with me in the hospital, but it didn't do it."

"Well, I'll make an appointment next time I'm free."

Xie Yinan looked at the man in front of him who was reading the official document and reading the laptop at the same time, recalling that it was the same when he was studying, his words were really few, but his appearance of doing things seriously was so attractive. Unfamiliar women will say that Tang Jingqing is good-looking, good-looking, gentlemanly and golden, every time he hears this kind of words, Xie Yinan wants to laugh, his appearance is good, but the most charming thing about him is when he is working, the maturity and stability that a man who is about to thirty should have is vividly embodied, when he focuses on only one thing, his dark eyes are firmly attracted as if he has magic.

I always wonder if one day, he will look at a person with such a serious look as he does now, and only use all the attention of this life on one person.

In fact, subconsciously, she understands thoroughly, a man like Tang Jingqing never loves deeply, if he loves deeply, it will be only this life.

And she was never the only person in his life, even though they were each other's sweetest first love.

Xie Yinan can allow him to live his life, at least the person who can make him focus for a lifetime is not himself or her;

But she could never imagine what it would be like if one day he loved someone deeply.

"I met the end of the season in Hisamitsu before I came."

"Really?" Tang Jingqing is obviously not interested in this topic, and he is a full-time wife at the end of the season, so shopping is a normal thing.

"I wanted to say hello to her, but I didn't bother when I saw that she was with her friends."

"Yes." He guessed that it was with Yu Xia.

"I don't know when there will be such a handsome friend of the opposite sex around me at the end of the season, it seems that the relationship is very good."

"What?" Friends of the opposite sex?

"I don't know this person, you can take a look." Xie Yinan put the photo he had taken earlier in front of Tang Jingqing, and obviously saw the change in his expression.

Oh, when will it start, he will also affect his mood because of the end of the season.

Tang Jingqing looked at the two people in the photo, Ji Mo closed his eyes, but the man holding the paintbrush on the side was particularly dazzling, looking at Ji Mo with such obvious emotion in his eyes.

"Jingqing, who is this man? Do you know each other? ”

"Yes, I know." He remembered that this was the man who went out sketching with him when he was hospitalized at the end of the season.

"You know that's no problem, I'm just worried that the end of the season will be Mrs. Tang, and I still have to pay attention to your face many times, you say ......"

"Yinan, it's not early, you go back first, I still have a lot of things to do in the future."

Xie Yinan's words were not finished, and she was invited out by Tang Jingqing, seeing that her task was accomplished, she was naturally willing to leave, originally she just wanted to sow discord, but seeing Tang Jingqing's expression of concern still made her feel very uncomfortable.

Soon there was only Tang Jingqing left in the office, and he was quiet but he had no intention of continuing to work, put down the pen, turned the boss's chair back, facing the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window, and his mind was full of photos of Xie Yinan.

Knowing some of her careful thoughts, knowing that she had the intention of sowing discord, but the unhappiness in her heart gradually magnified.

Freshwater Villas

In the afternoon at the Eslite bookstore, at the end of the season, I was unexpectedly able to fall asleep, when she woke up, she was the only one left around, the original "Sahara Desert" was long gone, only Mo's painting book was still with me and a note: This is my mobile phone number, remember to save, don't throw it away!

Maybe it's because of the relationship between studying art, his handwriting is very beautiful with a bit of elegance.

At the end of the season, he thought about it for a while and saved his mobile phone number, just like an ordinary friend.

When I returned home, I saw that it was still early, and Tang Jingqing usually didn't go home from work until 10 o'clock.

In the first year of marriage, she would make a table of dishes every night, and then pour it every day, she knew that he was deliberately cold, but she couldn't stand watching her hard work be ruined again and again with a strong heart, so gradually she stopped cooking dinner. When she is alone, she is most likely to open the next bowl of noodles or a vegetable salad, which is simple and easy to fill.

But today, Tang Jingqing unexpectedly returned home at the meal.

"It's early today." With an unexpected smile, when he appeared, her world seemed to be lit up, and Tang Jingqing could clearly feel the excited mood.

"Is this your dinner?" A handful of grass?

"It's better to eat more vegetables and fruits at night."

Occasionally, when he works overtime, she will put the prepared dinner in a bento box and send it to the downstairs of Tangmen, and Chen Hao will send it for her, most of which are meat and vegetarian matching, and often see her creative "masterpieces", such as white rice sprinkled with sesame seeds to decorate the smiling face, or cut the apple into the shape of a rabbit and put it on the plate, in short, it takes all the effort, but I never thought that there is only one time to live on a handful of vegetables.

"Now that I'm back, I'll cut some more fruit."

"I heard that I went to Jiuguang today?"

"Yes." She guessed that Xie Yinan must have told him about what he met today.

"Yinan is not in good health, so don't always say things that will make her angry."

"Smack!" Ji Mo, who was cutting fruit, accidentally cut his finger after hearing Tang Jingqing's words.

"I see." There was no explanation, no refutation, just put the fruit in his hand, and then took out the medicine box at home and silently bandaged his wounds.

The good mood that was originally due to his early return home from work has long been completely shattered.

Of course, Tang Jingqing knew why she was upset, but he didn't know how to express his emotions like a naïve child, and he was obviously angry at her for facing a man with such an unsuspecting appearance, but he didn't ask a word, and he knew that whatever would make her sad.

But when I saw the end of the season that was silently bandaging the wound without any rebuttal, the uncomfortable feeling only became more intense.