"Shangguan Yuhan?" Mo Qingjue shouted with some uncertainty and called Yuhan's soul back.

Yu Han looked sideways, and his eyes gradually became clear: "Mo Qingjue? ”

"Damn, it's really a 10,000-year-old pick, I thought I was wrong."

Yuhan: "......"

She originally planned to greet politely, or express her sadness, but he just has the ability to make people play instantly, he can laugh when he cries, and his mouth is still as poisonous as ever.

Like a big boy, he strode over and looked up and down at Yuhan for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

"Although I'm very handsome, Aiqing doesn't have to look straight, right?" Yuhan rolled her eyes widely.

Mo Qingjue laughed instantly, and put his arm on her shoulder without notice: "Sure enough, it's you." ”

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? I don't even recognize it, hey! ”

"Hey, you can blame me, tsk, you used to be so earthy, you were dressed like a little white lotus, I didn't expect to walk in a sexy style, and it was actually ......" The man said as he walked towards Tianyu with Yuhan.

Yuhan swept a long leg towards the crook of his leg, and Mo Qingjue stumbled forward and almost fell.

"Whew...... Damn, as for being so ruthless? ”

Yuhan clenched his hands into fists, squinted his eyes and asked, "Say, who is the little white lotus, huh?" ”

Mo Qingjue looked resentful, gritted his teeth and said: "I, I am, isn't it okay, damn, will you listen to the point, my focus is obviously behind, praise you for being sexy, but you ...... The amount is wrong...... Why do you have so much strength? ”

Yuhan's face stiffened slightly, and he regained his expression: "Ahem, it's not that I have a lot of strength, it's that the enemy is too weak, OK?" ”

"Cut, obviously I was unprepared to be successfully attacked by you."

"An explanation is a cover-up."

"Okay, let's go, don't stay here, go to the Heavenly Domain, I've set ......"

"I'm not going!" Yuhan interrupted him suddenly, and said with a strange face.

"Didn't you say yes?" Seeing that she was so excited, she couldn't force it, anyway, it was the same everywhere: "Okay, then where do you say to go?" ”

Yuhan's voice also lowered, and his reaction just now seemed to be a little big, so he touched his nose embarrassedly, and said softly: "You can find any restaurant, but you don't go to the bar." ”

"Okay."

The two of them found a Western restaurant at random and sat down.

However, when I really sat down, I found that I was speechless.

The atmosphere was once very embarrassing, and the road was quite warm, but now it is more restrained.

Mo Qingjue rubbed his head, smiled innocently, and deliberately said something to say: "Well, why did you disappear in the first place?" I can't get in touch. ”

Yuhan didn't want to mention those things, so he simply passed by: "Yes, if you encounter some things, you won't be on it." ”

"Did your stepfather force you to drop out of school?" Mo Qingjue was a little hesitant, but he still asked in the end.

It was also because of an accident that he learned that she had a stepfather, and he treated her very badly.

When Yuhan first lost contact, he also went to their house to look for her, and even suspected that her stepfather didn't let her study.

It's a pity that no clues were found, they really didn't seem to know where she went, and even the police couldn't find her.

"Not exactly." Yuhan shook his head and cut the beef on the plate with a knife and fork.

Sooner or later, she will ask them for it back.

Actually, they're the source, aren't they?

If he hadn't treated her like that, and his mother hadn't been so partial to them, how could she have been forced to run away from home?

If it weren't for her livelihood, she wouldn't have gone to S City to work part-time, and if she didn't go to S City, how could she be almost strong. Violence, how can you become a murderer?

From the moment she decided to run away, she could never go back to school.

She was a murderer who doomed her to depravity from then on.

Yuhan was a little helpless, how old is she, how can she feel that her mentality has gone through vicissitudes.

Mo Qingjue also seemed to know that she didn't want to say that everyone had their own secrets, but she didn't force it, but talked about the old things of the school, and Yuhan took him to talk about a few rounds, and the atmosphere slowly became lively.

Halfway through eating, seeing that Yuhan didn't mention it, he shook his head slightly and asked, "Did you encounter any trouble?" ”

"Ah, what?" Looking up a little dazedly, he looked at the big boy with the sun opposite.

Mo Qingjue put down the knife and fork, and said seriously and indifferently: "Yuhan, if there is anything you need my help with, just say it, don't be polite to me." ”

"I ......"

"Wait a minute, let me finish, Wan Nian Lao, even if you leave, no matter how long, I will be your iron buddy, if you are polite to me, you just don't treat me as a brother."

is obviously a very sensational word, but it can be said from Mo Qingjue's mouth, a hippie smile, and it will not give people a sense of heaviness.

But Yuhan had the urge to cry.

It's been four years, and no one knows what kind of life she is living, and she never wants to mention it.

All along, she thought that she was an outcast of God, and that she had been in the dark for so long that she forgot that there were still fawns and some people who cared about her.

There are still people who remember her and remember that they are iron buddies.

"I know ......" Yuhan suppressed her choked voice and lowered her head to eat, she found that she was really good or bad.

She is a bad woman, and she asked him to come, just to get close to Mo Chuhao and steal the agreement.

If he was from the Mo family, and she succeeded, Mo Qingjue would definitely not be able to get out of the way, how could someone like Mo Chuhao let him go? How could the Mo family treat him?

How could she lose her heart?

She was reluctant to get hurt to the deer, so she chose to start with Mo Chuhao, but she could use Mo Qingjue, how could she bear it?

Fortunately, she regretted it early and didn't do anything wrong.

"Xiaoyu, if you have any difficulties, you must tell me, even if you can't help you, you can have one more person to listen."

Yuhan pursed his lips, turned his head, pretended to be annoyed, and put the knife and fork on the plate: "According to what you say, I'm just a hypocritical liar who will only find friends when I have something?" ”

"Well, kind of like, liar." Qing Jue nodded matter-of-factly.

"You ......" Yuhan naturally knew that it was a joke, and he wouldn't really get angry, so he just tilted his head angrily and hummed.

Mo Qingjue raised his eyebrows proudly: "But no, in my freshman year, didn't you ask me to help when you invited me to dinner that time?" ”

"Not many times!" Yuhan's little face wrinkled tangledly.

"No matter how many times, anyway, if you invite me to dinner, it's okay, so you won't look for me." Mo Qingjue's arrogant appearance is the same as back then.

The corners of the lips and the smiling eyes overlapped with the big boy playing basketball in the sun for a moment, handsome and sunny.

Four years later, Yuhan can no longer find the appearance of the year at all, but Qingjue is still the big boy under the sun, which is enviable and yearning.

Yuhan shook his head with a smile and ate a piece of sliced steak.

He only knew that every time he asked him for help, he didn't know that many times, those things she could do by herself.

She just lacked an excuse to find him, just wanted to be closer to him.

But in the end, he became her friend's boyfriend and friend's wife, and he couldn't be bullied.

Since then, she has stayed away, consciously or unconsciously, and has never asked him for help again.

Now that I think about it, I was still too naïve at that time.