Chapter 145: A Passing Eye Is a Cloud
Parking the dark purple mini into the parking lot, Mu Danchen walked straight into the sightseeing elevator that he hadn't entered for a long time, he pressed the familiar 15th floor, half-leaned on the elevator door, stretched out his slender fingers and kneaded the high bridge of his nose, he exhaled deeply.
Now he is a little messy.
The person who made him feel messy would certainly not be Dou Xiaoxiao, who already belonged to the past.
Lolo...
Unconsciously, he whispered softly, calling out this nickname, which had long been imprinted on his heart.
At this moment, the only thing he feels afraid and uneasy about is Luo Yi, what will Luo Yi think of him in this matter, and how will he look at him?
Will she think that he is a scumbag who is entangled with his ex-girlfriend? Or a bad guy who wants to pedal two boats?
But no matter which one it turned out, it was not what he wanted.
As for what just happened, it was really unexpected for him. He thought that he had made it very clear to Dou Xiaoxiao, so clear that he almost didn't say the words "one knife and two cuts" ruthlessly.
His heartbroken by her had made him so desperate for her, what reason could she have to redeem him!?
Even at the moment when she just left, he never thought that he would give each other another chance to go back to the past with her.
Some people may say: Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.
But he is very self-aware that he is not such a generous person.
Her betrayal will only make him remember forever that she is a woman who loves her face so much. In the face of her pursuit of the most cutting-edge material desires, all the good things they have experienced seem so vulnerable.
For her, he was already dead.
Just as he was thinking, the elevator "ding", the doors slowly opened to both sides, and the Czech café on the 15th floor arrived.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped out of the elevator, and the waiter waiting on the side saw him and immediately raised a polite smile:
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mu Danchen?"
After a pause, Mu Danchen nodded slightly:
"Well, yes."
"Mr. Mu Danchen, please come with me."
Following the attendant in the lead, he walked through the long, familiar corridor.
The sea-blue light is faintly projected, and a little blue halo spreads on the dark corridor, making people feel that they are walking in the romantic bright starry sky. The impressionist oil paintings hanging on the wall, as in the past, exude a mellow precipitation that belongs to the passage of time.
Yes, time passes, and it is a cloud of smoke.
Before arriving at the familiar private room, the waiter nodded to him slightly, raised his hand and tapped on the dark brown door a few times.
"Please come in."
A melodious voice like a song floated softly into the ears of the two people outside the door through the heavy door panel.
The waiter smiled at Mu Danchen:
"Sir, please come in, your coffee will be here in a moment, please wait a moment."
As she spoke, she turned the luxurious golden doorknob, leaned forward slightly, raised her hand one after another, and invited him into the private room very respectfully.
Raising his head slightly, Mu Danchen looked at the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the door - the wheel of time, closed his eyes, opened them after a few seconds, and he strode into the private room where soft music was playing.
As the door was silently shut, the gentle voice sounded again:
"Danchen, come and sit."
Seeing him walking towards her, her voice raised slightly, and there was a little more coquettishness:
"I ordered your favorite Grand Blue Mountain, and it's your favorite City Roast way to bake."
Dou Xiaoxiao gently patted the leather chair beside him and motioned for him to sit next to him. But Mu Danchen, who didn't stop, sat opposite her without thinking.
Slightly deflated her seductive red lips, she put her hands on the table with her ten fingers crossed, lowered her head slightly with some grievances, and whispered softly:
"Dan Chen..."
Such a call with a tail note made Mu Danchen frown:
"Don't call me that."
"Dan Chen..."
Dou Xiaoxiao called in a low voice again, she raised her eyes that appeared in the water, and looked at him pitifully.
Seeing his indifference, she secretly gritted her teeth and stretched out her green white jade hand, which was soft as a bone on top of his right hand.
"Dan Chen... Don't do that, okay? ”
Her tearful appearance is like a little pet ruthlessly abandoned, begging for the owner's inseparability.
Mu Danchen slowly withdrew his hand, and then placed it on his sturdy thigh.
"Dan Chen..."
Her voice trembled slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and when she squirmed to speak again, there was a light knock on the door twice:
"I'm sorry, Sir's Blue Mountain Coffee has arrived."
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