Winters in Beijing are much colder than in Linshi, with snow half a foot thick. In the evening, it was as dark as a deep hole. Mu Hanxia walked downstairs against the wind, said goodbye to a few colleagues, and walked to Lin Mochen's house.

On the clothing business side, she is also needed to represent Lin Mochen and often come over to communicate and take care of her. This time she was obedient and stayed in his house for the time being. But of course he didn't sleep in his large master bedroom, but in the guest room.

It's actually kind of weird. Looking at his empty big house, it is clear that the house is full of simple and cold temperament, but there are traces of his life everywhere. A row of shirts in the cupboard, razors in the bathroom, men's perfumes, and a thin light gray blanket on the sofa, were they put on his body when he felt cold at home alone?

There will also be some ape and imagination, imagining that if the two of them go back to Beijing in the future, as he said, they will live together in this house. Get along like that day and night, look up and don't see you down. It has to be a very intimate relationship.

With him, living together, an indescribably intimate relationship. The thought of it made her shake.

She sat on his dark black leather couch with a blanket on her body, carrying the lunch box she had bought downstairs, and smiling slightly as she ate.

In fact, the relationship between Lin Mochen and her now is really not very strong. The night he confessed to her, it really made her feel deep and irresistible. But in work and life, he is still the calm and rational appearance. If the work is necessary, he will still arrange for her to come to Beijing on a business trip. He wouldn't be too impulsive, and he wouldn't be left without her. His enthusiasm for her is more manifested in the dead of night, when the two are alone. Let her see his gentleness and strength, and see his repressed man's **.

This kind of feeling, in fact, is really faint, as if there has been no way to release it particularly vividly. Because there is less gathering and more separation, because of his methodical restraint and thoughtfulness. But Mu Hanxia looked back and thought about it, isn't he also this kind of person? They are already business partners with a very tacit understanding, and even if they can't suppress their love later, they will have a common tacit understanding and rationality.

She thought maybe their relationship wasn't very deep and strong. She knows their feelings and is always disturbed by a lot of things. But like Lin Mochen, she believes that this situation is only temporary. After getting through this period, the overall situation of their career has been decided, and their love will develop very well.

And who said that in such a winter night, the affection in their hearts did not breed silently?

If you want Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. Lin Mochen's call came.

Mu Hanxia stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the falling snow in the vast city.

"Hey." She smiled before she could say anything, "Something? ”

There seemed to be a damp and cool breath in his voice: "Hmm." Cao Dasheng got the B plot in his hand. ”

Mu Hanxia was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled with a brow.

"Congratulations."

"When will you be back?"

"It's going to be a few more days. I'll do it as soon as possible. ”

"Okay." His voice was slow and lazy, and Mu Hanxia could almost imagine him sitting on the sofa in his room, looking out the window at the night scene.

"This area is larger than Plot A, and there is a small piece of land in the northwest corner with the best scenery." He said, "I'm going to circle it out, keep it, and build a small villa." ”

Mu Hanxia: "Oh, okay. ”

He was silent for a while and said, "Where will we live together in the future?" ”

In Mu Hanxia's heart, there was a sudden warm current, and the invasion had not passed. She has never been a person who sheds tears easily, and at this moment, listening to his calmest words, her eyes suddenly turned red. Xu is because of the grievance of separation, Xu is because of the loneliness of the cold night, or perhaps, it is the meaning of home in this promise.

He and she, such two people, longed for the appearance of home?

She replied in a low voice, "Then I'll have to think about it." ”

Lin Mochen laughed in a low voice, with a determined attitude.

Mu Hanxia couldn't help but laugh too.

"Come back early."

"Hmm. Mo Chen...... I miss you. ”

26-year-old Lin Mochen sits in a high-rise building in the center of this bustling southwest metropolis, and the tie on his shirt has not yet been untied. He looked up at the drizzle and the misty night outside the window, and he kept smiling on his face.

"I miss you too."

——

When he went to work the next day, Mu Hanxia received a call from the old party again.

He brought good news: "Xiaomu, I read your application materials over there and said that there is no problem. However, there is still a written test and video interview to be arranged, and the time is relatively tight, so it will be arranged tomorrow, what do you think? ”

Mu Hanxia was nervous and excited, of course he said yes. Since that greeting her, she has been taking time to review her English and some lessons. When she stayed in Beijing, she spent a lot of time in this area.

The old man told her some precautions and hung up.

Mu Hanxia sat quietly for a while. The first thing that came to mind was not whether she could be admitted, but since she had eyebrows, she should tell Lin Mochen. Thinking of his words last night, I felt even more sweet, deep in my heart.

If...... What if he can't let go of his career here, and he is reluctant to let her go abroad? It's not that she hasn't thought about this problem, but in fact, when she really encounters this situation, it is really difficult for her to choose.

She has always been a decisive person, and a thought popped into her head: then follow her heart.

Her heart, which side is it?

Academics are important, but she is so eager to turn things around in her life.

But was she willing to leave him?

She didn't want to leave him. Didn't want to leave this man.

However, on second thought, how could the situation have reached such a serious point? He is such a calm and rational person, maybe he supports her to go abroad more than her. And he is so trenched now, it's hard for her to go abroad, and the two fly back and forth every month, and it's not that they can't afford it.

Mu Hanxia decided to call him when he got home from work tonight.

——

Lin Mochen's mobile phone rang at ten o'clock this night.

He had returned to the hotel, sitting on the couch reading a magazine. The development of plot B has also begun. The A plot in cooperation with Rongyue has also entered the main construction stage. The overall situation has been decided, and he is more relaxed than the previous paragraph.

The phone rang, and he smiled. I picked it up and looked at it, but I didn't pick it up right away.

It wasn't her, it was Sun Zhi who called.

Sun Zhi rarely calls his boss at such a time.

Unless, 100,000 urgent.

Outside the window, the night was already dark. The starlight is hidden, and the cold wind carries the fine snow. Lin Mochen took the phone, stared at it for a few seconds, threw away the magazine in his hand, and picked it up.

——

Mu Hanxia has a lot of things going on today, and it was already past eleven o'clock when he got home. But she figured that he hadn't slept yet, and she had to tell him about today, and she didn't want to hide it in her heart.

She's actually figured it out. It doesn't matter if he gives it up, or if he doesn't let it go. It doesn't matter if it's gentle, it's good to be strong. As long as the two of them face it calmly, it's fine.

As soon as I got home, I slipped into his blanket, then nestled up on the couch and called him.

"Toot-toot-toot-toot-"

It worked, but no one answered.

Mu Hanxia was stunned. It stands to reason that at this point in time, he should be busy with anything. And he has always been energetic, and at this point in time, he must not have slept yet.

Why don't you answer the phone?

She thought about it for a moment and called the landline in his hotel room again.

Still no one answered.

Probably in a hurry?

Mu Hanxia thought so, went to wash first, changed clothes, and then lay down on the bed.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the night.

She lay down for a while, then suddenly got up again, called his mobile phone, called his landline, and still no one answered. She thought about it and called Sun Zhi again, but still no one answered.

Mu Hanxia sat for a while, and suddenly looked up, only to see the faint starlight outside the window hidden by clouds, it was a long and silent cold winter in the northland.