"It's not." Jing Qingran shook his head.

"Then why don't you be too happy to hear that he is waiting for you in the restaurant?" Zifang asked.

In the past, Jing Qingran would always smile with joy when he heard the three words Mo Yan. It's like being as happy as a person hears that his best friend is waiting for him.

However, now, Jing Qingran didn't see a trace of joy in her.

More than ten days ago, she got drunk in the tavern and was dragged away by the big man, it was Mo Yanyu who saved her, and she took him as her husband in a daze, and then kissed him in a daze......

Confidant friends, inviolable!

Now, Jing Qingran felt that it would be embarrassing to see him.

"Qingran." Walking downstairs alone, Junxiu looked at the woman standing in front of him, his thin lips moved lightly, and he called her, the voice was like a spring breeze supporting the willows, and Hexi was warm.

However, after all, there has been a change between them, and now, Jing Qingran will not feel that his voice is like the spring wind, so warm, but will only feel that he is embarrassed and at a loss to face him.

"...... Smoke" called him as usual, but her voice was stiff.

"I want to talk to you, do you have time?" Mo Yanyu stood in front of her, and after all, he sighed a little in his heart.

If she is really an insignificant subordinate of Chenwangfu, it would be great.

"Yes." Jing Qingran nodded, some things can't be blindly hidden, they must be faced.

……

On the third floor, in a guest room, two people sit opposite each other.

On the table was freshly brewed fragrant tea, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room, gently blown open by the wind from the window, spreading.

Speechless.

The man poured two cups of tea, one for her and one for himself.

"Thank you." Jing Qingran felt that he needed to say something, watched him pour tea for himself, and said 'thank you' again.

Very polite and very raw.

"No, it won't." Mo Yanfang raised his hand to drink tea and shook his head lightly.

"What happened that day...... I'm so drunk, I'm sorry......" Jing Qingran said.

Mo Yanyu didn't speak, and drank tea quietly.

He didn't want her to say sorry, really, not a simple sorry.

However, she may not be able to afford what he wants.

Just drank tea quietly and looked at each other without saying a word.

Mo Yanyu actually wanted to ask her if she was willing to go with him, no matter where she went, as long as the two of them were together.

However, he knew that he could not speak, and if he did, they might not even be friends.

For a person you like, you can only be friends with her, how much this tests a person's performance ability and psychological endurance.

Lovesickness is a disaster, but it can't be spoken, and pain often comes from this.

"You...... Have you eaten? Why don't we go to the second floor for lunch, I just had breakfast and I'm still a little hungry. Jing Qingran said with a smile.

"Okay." Mo Yanyan nodded, his voice low.

"Well, let's go, then." Jing Qingran got up, thinking about touching him like usual, like a good buddy, but now, her hand was just halfway out, and politely retreated.

This is not modern, there are men and women, but in the past, Jing Qingran never cared about these details.

Now, she cares......

"Qingran, we ...... Will they still be friends? Noticing this subtle change in her, Mo Yanyan's heart turned out to be sour, and his voice became so weak.