Turn, no more laughter 8 moths to the fire
When Mo Qingqian was puzzled, this matter had spread all over Yun'an, causing panic. So much so that in the days that followed, no one dared to go out. As long as the people of the upper class go out, they must be accompanied by more than a dozen sturdy bodyguards, like a boss of the underworld, and they will no longer be indifferent and elegant in the past.
And these Mo Qing didn't know that not long after she went home, she was dragged to Mu's house by the two sisters Mu Bingfan and Mu Bing'an, and lived a fairy life of stretching out her hands for food and opening her mouth.
Mo Qingqian sat on the sofa watching TV, Mu Bingfan leaned his head on Mo Qingqian's shoulder, held a bunch of grapes in his hand, ate one himself, blindly fed Mo Qingqian one, and then threw one to Mu Bing'an, who was reading a book on the side.
It's a very leisurely life.
"Shallow, why don't you want to move back with us?" Mu Bingfan raised his face and asked Mo Qingqian, "We have kept your room for you, and we clean it twice a week!" ”
"Yes," Mu Bing'an also pulled out of the sea of books and agreed, "It's strange that you live alone, and you can't take care of yourself, and living with us saves us from always worrying about you." ”
Facing the expectant eyes of the two, Mo Qing looked away and said with a light smile: "It's really good here, but," she said, "This is never my home." ”
The two were silent, they knew that "home" was a fundamental obsession for Mo Qingqian, an obsession that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow and melted into the blood, and nothing could be changed.
"Is the Mo family your home?" Mu Bing'an asked directly regardless of Mu Bingfan's eyes.
Is the Mo family her home? How could the Mo family be her home, how could she be a vulgar and despicable person?
Mo Qing sneered: "No, I'm ...... It's been a long time since there was no home. ”
The city was brightly lit, and none of them were lit for her, she knew.
"Shallow, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Mu Bing'an knew that he had said the wrong thing, and looked apologetically at Mo Qingqian, who looked lonely.
Mo Qing smiled lightly and waved his hand. She knew that Mu Bing'an was not an impulsive person, and she knew the reason why she said this, but she didn't want to explain that even if such warmth had ulterior motives, she would admit it.
"Oh, why are you talking about such a sad topic all of a sudden?" Mu Bingfan straightened up, and looked at Mo Qingqian with a pair of bright eyes with a smile.
"Shallow, I have a good thing to tell you. Your transfer has been arranged, and when school starts, you can just come directly to Ge Sheng's class, with me, see who dares to bully you in the future! She clenched her fists, looking like a big sister domineering posture.
"Hey, don't forget me." A smile also bloomed on Mu Bing'an's face.
Mo Qingqian looked at them and said heartily: "Thank you." ”
Not only for today's events, but also when she was kicked out of the Mo family three years ago, and when she was bullied and bullied by those people, they were all by her side, and they have always cared for and protected her.
Whatever the reason, whether it's false or not, no matter what choice they make in the end, at least they're still best friends.
The future is too far away, no one knows what will happen, it is better to cherish the present, and wait until the day of separation, maybe it will not be so sad and sad.
"Hey~ What's the matter," Mu Bingfan waved his hand, full of indifference, "It's not that you don't know, my aunt and grandmother are the principal of Qingxi, but it's just a matter of one sentence." ”
"Yes, I don't need to say thank you, besides, when you come over, someone can take care of her with me, so that she won't have to drag my class back." Mu Bing'an glanced at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing understood it and immediately agreed: "Okay, this is my reward for you." ”
Mu Bingfan wanted to cry without tears: "Don't, you're not repaying it, but revenge, very vicious revenge!" I'm so shallow, just let me go! ”
"That's not good, as the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and I have nothing to repay, so my brain is a little better, you can rest assured, I will definitely repay the favor well, and I will never live up to your trust." Mo Qingqian deliberately teased her.
Mu Bingfan immediately nested himself in the sofa, covered his ears with a pillow, and kept shouting: "Don't listen, don't listen, monk chanting!" ”
Mo Qingqian and Mu Bing'an glanced at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing.
Mu Bingfan, who was complaining on the side, finally found out that they were fooling her, so she was angry and threw her over with a pillow.
"What is this doing?" Zheng Nianhuai walked over with a fruit plate, looking at the figures of the three of them playing and playing, with a smile on his face.
Seeing his mother coming, Mu Bingfan was like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately hid the pillow in his hand that had not yet been thrown in his arms, squinting his eyes and grinning: "What are you doing, we are cultivating feelings, cultivating feelings." ”
Zheng Nianhuai and Jiang Wanqing are both Jiangnan Chuanyang women, but Zheng Nianhuai is obviously an authentic Jiangnan woman, with a pair of willow eyebrows, affectionate eyes, gentle and elegant, quiet and tranquil, and there is a unique style of Jiangnan between her gestures.
Zheng Nianhuai is a cheongsam designer, and he especially likes to wear cheongsam, not the kind of split that is exaggerated to the point that he can't bear to look at it directly, but a particularly traditional cheongsam, with a suitable hairstyle and makeup, it seems that he has really returned to that era.
Yin Huai'an also liked the cheongsam she made when she was alive.
So when he saw Zheng Nianhuai, Mo Qingqian felt very kind.
At this time, she was holding a tape measure to measure Mo Qingqian, Mu Bingfan and Mu Bing'an, and was going to make a set of cheongsam girlfriend outfits for them.
"Oh~ shallow, I didn't expect you to be in such a good shape!"
Facing Mu Bing's eyes and Mimi's eyes, Mo Qingqian glanced at her directly, she just teased Mu Bing'an with the same words.
So when it was her turn, Mo Qingqian and Mu Bing'an said in unison: "Oh~ Bingfan, I didn't expect you to be in such a good shape!" ”
She didn't feel embarrassed, she raised her head and said proudly: "Of course, my sister's figure is not covered!" ”
"Shh got the undisguised dislike of Mo Qingqian and Mu Bing'an.
Zheng Nianhuai saw this happy scene, his eyes were red silently, and he said in a muffled voice: "If only your father was here......"
A casual remark made the originally pleasant atmosphere freeze instantly, Mu Bingfan and Mu Bing'an looked at each other, and their similar faces were the same sadness. And Mo Qing lowered his head shallowly, and his hands were clenched together uneasily.
Zheng Nianhuai realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly made up for it: "Look at me, you really said something like this." She took the tape measure and patted Mu Bingfan on the shoulder, "Okay, I'm fine, you guys go out to play." ”
Mu Bingfan knew what his mother meant, and a smile regained on his face, took Mu Bing'an's hand, and pushed Mo Qingqian out: "Let's go, let's not hinder the great creation of Zheng Da designer." I haven't been looking for a few days, so why don't you go and see? ”
Neither of them had any objection to this.
Xunfan is a café opened by Mu Bingfan in her spare time, the environment is quite elegant, and the decoration is also very distinctive, so the business is okay, it is estimated that even she didn't think of it.
She just played, thinking that the three of them could often get together to chat in the future, but things were unexpected to her, she didn't expect her to become the boss lady at such a young age.
"What about the boss?" Mo Qingqian teased her.
"Isn't the boss you, you are my wife, she is my concubine, you ......"
Before she finished speaking, her head was hit hard by Mu Bing'an, and she covered her head and lay on the table humming.
"What a little concubine, you are still worried about your sister, you are really shameless." Mu Bing'an grabbed her ears and said viciously.
Frightened, Mu Bingfan hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm just joking, don't care, besides, it's enough for me to have a shallow one." She took Mo Qing's shallow shoulders and smiled maliciously.
Of course, Mo Qingqian would not be polite to her, and hit her on the head with a "snap": "I have been daydreaming too much, it's time to wake up." ”
She covered her head and lay on the table bitterly, while Mo Qing and Mu Bing'an were talking and laughing, so angry that Mu Bingfan almost exploded on the spot.
Mo Qingqian really likes to come here, although she doesn't like to drink coffee. She just liked the quiet, peaceful atmosphere, like being in the school library.
She likes to sit by the window and watch all kinds of people come and go outside the window, observe their appearances and expressions, and then guess what happened to them, which is very interesting for her boring life.
In particular, Mu Bingfan's windows are very interesting, the people inside can see the outside clearly, but the people outside can't see the inside at all.
Why?
According to Mu Bingfan's original words: "I am a person who attaches great importance to personal privacy, so that I can see them, but they can't see me, and I will have a great sense of security." ”
Having said that, whoever believes in it is stupid, she, she just thinks it's funny and interesting.
It's not noon yet, and there aren't many people, just three or four of them, all of them holding coffee in one hand and a book in the other.
Poor Mu Bingfan was entangled in some trivial matters as soon as she entered, and she was not idle at all as a proprietress, but it could be seen that she was very happy.
"I always feel like she's alive in this place." Mu Bing'an's tone was very sad.
"She was alive when she quarreled with you." Mo Qingqian comforted her softly.
Mu Bing'an smiled faintly: "After all, we owe her, and we must compensate her." She likes to make trouble, I will accompany her to make a scene, she likes to be quiet, I don't say a word, quietly accompany her. As long as she can be happy, I am willing to do anything. ”
Regarding Mu Bingfan's affairs, Mo Qingqian heard some things from other people's mouths, but she didn't know whether it was true or not, so she didn't believe it or ask.
True and false, false and true, who can say absolutely? Besides, who doesn't have a few secrets, why bother asking if it's a secret.