He didn't like himself like this, so he didn't like what made him such a Mo Yan.

How much I loved in the past, how much I hate now.

The strong irreconcilable resentment made Wang Chengyou have no way to face Mo Yan at all.

Insomnia day and night, day and night of dazedness.

Within a few days, the whole class knew that he had fallen out of love. The number of times the student council president shook his head at him is beyond count, and even the counselors have changed from active counseling to shaking their heads and walking away. The director of the main course of economics and management also kept silent and stopped mentioning the topic of direct admission to master's degree.

Mo Yan is not having an easy time, and Wang Chengyou is living a very decadent life.

"Seungwoo, are you alright?" There was suddenly no sound in the earpiece, and Mo Yan asked nervously.

"I'm fine." Wang Chengyou wiped his face, "Where are you?" The last sentence contains a crying tone, like a child who can't find his parents is asking.

Mo Yan began to cry for some reason. She looked around in a panic, trying to see which exit she was in.

"Exit 2." In order to maintain his hard-won positive image, Wenhao said.

"We're coming out of Gate 2 soon...... But I don't know what the landmark from Exit 2 is. Mo Yan choked up. Wang Chengyou's sentence "Mo Yan, where are you" suddenly made her sad. The fear of losing each other was so strong that her tear ducts were full.

"I know." Wang Chengyou sighed with relief. He was standing near Exit 2.

In a few seconds, Wenhao's car drove out.

The car stopped in front of Wang Chengyou, and before it could stop, Mo Yan flew out.

Wang Chengyou opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

He couldn't figure out the constant mess, he was trapped for a full month, and he didn't figure out what to do, the moment he saw Mo Yan tonight, his heart suddenly hurt, and he knew it very clearly and clearly like an enlightenment: No matter what, he still wants to be with her!

She is his home.

It is also his responsibility.

If she takes a detour, let him help her correct it with love!

Hurriedly said goodbye to his father Wang Chen, and made a phone call while chasing, fortunately, the self-helper Tianzhu, even the garage exit he picked casually happened to be the place where Mo Yan came out.

Wenhao opened the car door - he didn't want to be a high-power light bulb, after all, he was the one who put aside words and gestured, but the two of them hugged each other for a long time, and he had to show up to remind them to restrain themselves.

Mo Yan and Wenhao are people who don't know Wang Chen's secret photos, and in their cognition, they have never been alone for 13 hours, so the two of them have neither weakness nor weakness in front of Wang Chengyou.

Wang Chengyou quickly realized this calmness, and then began to doubt the photos shown by his father Wang Chen...... However, now is not the time to reason, he just wants to put aside all worldly distractions and hug Mo Yan tightly, hug his warmth, and his salvation.

He almost lost her!

How frightening!

Wenhao got out of the car, stood next to the car, and subconsciously cleared his throat. Phew, it was quite effective, and the two people on the opposite side let go of each other.

Wang Chengyou let go of Mo Yan and found that her face was wet, and helped her wipe her tears while laughing: "You look a little stupid." ”

Mo Yan rubbed his face on Wang Chengyou's palm. She raised her eyes to look at Wang Chengyou, crying and laughing, he didn't look stupid.

"I ......" Wang Chengyou originally wanted to say "I forgive you", but at the moment he was embarrassed to say it because of the suspicion of the photo.

"Is there something wrong with you? Because of the bickering, should I work hard and not come to see me for so long? ”

Mo Yan's eyes were so clear, and he was so unshy about allowing him to hug her in front of the writer...... The photo that Dad took out was even more suspicious.

"I ...... Failed to run for the president of the student council. Wang Chengyou prevaricated.

"Just because of this, you ignore me for a while?" Mo Yan wants to call.

Wang Chengyou laughed first. What weighed as heavily as a mountain in his heart before had vanished at this moment.

"Actually, there is another reason. I'll tell you next time. ”

"Hmph. You'd better have a good reason, or I'll have to ignore you for a month! ”

Wenhao, who had been forced to observe, was a little embarrassed: "That, do you need me to be a drop-in driver?" ”

"Not on the way. Let's go. Wang Chengyou waved his hand.

Mo Yan laughed dryly and did not speak.

The writer is that lost. She still chose Wang Chengyou!

"Ahem, okay, see you tomorrow." He didn't call Mo Yan's name, but he obviously said it to Mo Yan.

If it had been put aside, Wang Chengyou would have been haunted by the phrase "see you tomorrow", but not today. After a month-long torture of "13 hours", his heart and eyes have been stretched. Don't say "see you tomorrow", "see you every day", he can also turn a deaf ear.

Wang Chengyou hugged Mo Yan, Mo Yan hugged Wang Chengyou, and the two of them waved at Wenhao together like conjoined babies.

The writer was reluctant and had to drive away.

Two people holding each other's waists walked from one street lamp to another. Neither of them knew where they were going, but they both felt that they could go anywhere, so they just walked down.

"This month, I've been reflecting. The result of the reflection is that I can compromise appropriately for your sake. Mo Yan raised his chin and looked at Wang Chengyou.

"I ...... Can I ask you a straightforward question? Wang Chengyou had other things on his mind and avoided the topic of Mo Yan.

"What?"

"You promise me first, you won't be angry."

"Okay, I promise you."

Wang Chengyou hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "A month ago, the night we quarreled, did you spend a night with other men?" ”

Mo Yan looked at Wang Chengyou like a joke, his eyes and mouth were round: "Excuse me? (Do you dare to say it again?) ）

"You promised me not to be angry."

Mo Yan turned his head, didn't look at Wang Chengyou, and calmed down for a few minutes before turning around: "No." ”

“Yes！” Wang Chengyou couldn't help but shout, "I knew you weren't that kind of person." ”

"Ask for an explanation." Mo Yan pushed Wang Chengyou away and put his hands on his chest.

Wang Chengyou couldn't help but make up a reason, such as someone seemed to look at him like a cloud, anyway, he said that it was cloudy and foggy, and his father's feet were not exposed.

It's not that it's a cover-up, but I just don't want Mo Yan to have psychological pressure.

When Wang Chengyou exaggerated gestures and explained to Mo Yan in a whimsical manner, a black Cayenne happened to drive by.

Through the gray-blue car window, Wang Chen saw his son who was working hard under the street lamp and Mo Yan next to him with his hands on his chest. The speed of the car was not fast, but it was enough for him to see clearly. He suddenly had the sensation of a heart attack.

Obviously, in a love relationship, it is the girl who has the upper hand.

How could there be such a plot flip?

Isn't it time to tear your face and turn your face?