Chapter 115: Will Leave After All
Gently pinching the palm, the crystal clear rain overflowed from between the fingers, looking at the empty palm, the words lowered his eyes, and sighed silently.
What shouldn't be left behind will eventually leave.
Next to a black sedan not far from the library, Mo Yishen looked through the window of the car and looked at Yan You, who was standing motionless under the eaves through the rain curtain, and after a while, he got out of the car with an umbrella.
A dark shadow was covered with a shadow overhead, and Yan You came back to his senses, and what caught his eye was Mo Yishen's obsidian-like eyes.
He stood beside her, holding an umbrella for her.
Yan You looked away, there was a complication in his eyes that she didn't dare to face.
"Let's go." Mo Yishen was the first to speak.
Yan You pursed his lips and nodded.
The palm of his hand was held by his warm palm, Yan You was shocked, and subconsciously broke free, but in exchange for his tighter control.
"The ink is deep.." Yan You looked at him.
Mo Yishen paused, held her hand even tighter, stared at Yanyou, for a long time, and said in a very light tone: "It's all wet, go home." ”
Yan You's face was calm, but his heart was surging because of his shallow words.
No more struggles, let him carry himself to the car.
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Back at the villa, Yan You went back to the room and took a shower before going downstairs to eat.
Mo Yishen sat on the sofa in the living room and flipped through the financial newspapers, and when he saw Yanyou going downstairs, he put it away slowly.
Looking at the food on the table that was still steaming, Yan You pulled out a chair and looked at Mo Yishen who came back from washing his hands: "Actually, you can eat first, I'm sorry for making you wait so long." ”
Mo Yishen sat down: "The meal still has to be eaten together, let's eat." ”
Yan You nodded and hummed softly.
Mo naturally sandwiched the thorny fish meat into her bowl with a deep expression.
Yan You raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Yishen, who had an indifferent face.
The other party didn't seem to feel anything wrong with his actions at all.
Yan You pursed his lips and said in a detached tone: "Thank you!" ”
The ink darkened with deep eyes, and the folds between the eyebrows were fleeting.
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The sky was bright, it had rained all night, the faint fragrance of plants diffused in the air, and the morning breath was exceptionally fresh.
When Luo Leyang called, Yan You was sleeping with his head covered.
Groping for the phone, Yan You got up and picked up his messy hair, and with an irritable 'tsk' sound, he picked it up: "Hey." ”
"Excellent,I woke up early in the morning and my right eyelid jumped.,People say it's a blessing and a curse.,I thought if I'm going to be unlucky.,Sure enough,My laptop screen trembled and trembled.,Oh no! What to do? What to do? Luo Leyang roared like a mad man.
Yan You's forehead hung a row of black lines: "Sister, you think too much, the eyelid beating is probably caused by your old man staying up all night playing online games." ”
"Really? How do you explain the flutter of the screen? The other side will be skeptical.
Yanyou rubbed his temples helplessly, not angry: "That's because you're too ugly, and it wants to strike." As he spoke, he took away his phone and looked at the time: "Sister, it's only six o'clock, are you embarrassed to wake me up at this point?" ”
"I, I am. . . Oops.."
Yan You twisted his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?" ”
"Oh, okay, I heard Aunt Yu say, what did you go back to Mr. Mo's house?" Luo Leyang asked a little cautiously.
Yan You pursed his lips and was silent.
Luo Leyang cleared his throat: "Uh, I asked Yan Jue, he refused to say whether he was alive or dead, I also held it all night, I really couldn't help but want to ask you, are you going to be there... Long stay? ”