When the three of them got up to leave, the boss suddenly walked in with a smile on his face.

Are you eating well? The boss asked, his voice kind and loud.

Well, it's delicious. Ye Anli immediately replied with a smile.

He then asked, "How much is it?"

The boss nodded with satisfaction, and then suddenly said: no money.

The three of them looked at each other in surprise, then looked at the boss with puzzled expressions, they couldn't believe their ears and wondered if they had heard it wrong.

The boss smiled and shook his head, as if to indicate that their surprise was normal.

It is my honor for you to come to my stall to eat, and besides, it is because of you that I will have so much business here, and I am too late to thank you, how can I collect your money, no, no, I welcome you to come again. The boss said gently.

After several pushes, the boss said that he would not accept the money.

Ye Anli put the money directly on the table and thought about leaving quickly.

When I just walked to the door and wanted to open the door, I was blocked by the boss and stuffed the money back into them.

"If you give it back to me like this, I'll go out and chase after you to return it, but there are a lot of your fans outside."

The boss said this deliberately, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Nan Xixi looked at their stalemate, stepped forward, and put the money back in Ye Anli's hands.

"Brother An Li, since the boss is so gracious, let's not push it back."

As she spoke, she turned to look at her boss, "Then thank you, boss."

After saying that, the three of them left the shed together and went out directly from the other side.

After they got into the car, Ye Anli looked at Nan Xixi a little strangely, "Why don't you give money?" It's a bit bad for him to have a treat."

Nan Xixi could see his embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.

Spread out his hand in front of him and said, "It's not him who treats you, it's Brother An Li, come on, give me back the money."

This statement made Bei Yichen and Ye Anli stunned.

"I've already paid for it when you were pushing around."

The two of them stared at her with wide eyes, "When?"

"Hey, when we first arrived, I took a picture of his payment code at the booth.

I thought that this boss might not want your money, so you would definitely not do it.

However, I think the boss's payment announcement should be on the stall, so I didn't know just now.

So, I paid the money, Brother Anli, come on, do you want to pay me back."

Ye Anli slapped the money in her hand and gave it to her at once, "Oh, here you go."

Nan Xixi originally just wanted to play with him, but she didn't expect to really give it to her.

"Forget it, I'm just joking."

Unexpectedly, Bei Yichen reached out and took the money.

"It's been postponed so much, I'd better come."

After speaking, he put the money directly in his pocket.

Ye Anli smiled and said, "You guys are going home now, I think you should go home too."

As soon as they said this, they all reacted, at this time, Mo Zining should be at his house, and the two of them should not have seen each other for a long time.

Bei Yichen and the others sent Ye Anli back first, and then went home.

On the way, Bei Yichen deliberately brought up the old thing again.

"The question Ye Anli asked during the meal just now, if I asked it again, how would you answer it?"

Nan Xixi thought carefully about what it was, and then thought of that question, and then couldn't help but smile.

"Husband, your performance on stage is unmatched, your expressiveness, and even your typhoon, are the best I have ever seen."

Nan Xixi didn't forget to stretch out two thumbs as she spoke, and nodded her head exaggeratedly, "But, Brother An Li also has his own advantages, his performance style is unique, and his emotional expression is deep and powerful.

So, you all have your own unique light on the stage."

Bei Yichen listened to her words, couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch her head.

"Wife, Ye Anli is right, you are really a bowl of water."

"Oh, isn't this what I say on the surface, in my heart, my husband is definitely the first, the first in the world, and the most handsome."

"Really? I'm a little unsure when you say that."

Nan Xixi stretched out her hand to hold his arm, "What I said is true, my sincerity, the sun and the moon can be seen."

The two couldn't help but laugh out loud together.

When Ye Anli returned home, it was dark in the house, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

He looked around suspiciously, thinking, "Isn't Mo Zining in his own home?"

He opened the door gently, the room was silent, only the moonlight shone through the window in the dim living room, and his heart became more and more uneasy, he raised his voice and shouted, "Zi Ning? Are you at home?" However, only the echoes of silence answered him.

Ye Anli's hand groped for the wall, hoping to find the switch and light the light. When the lights came on, she was stunned by the sight in front of her.

The originally tidy living room was in chaos at the moment, the furniture was toppled down, the drawers were scattered to the ground, and the uneasiness in my heart instantly turned into panic.

"Mo Zining! Where are you?" His voice trembled, and the floor beneath his feet seemed to be cold.

Then, his gaze fell on the couch beside him, and he saw a piece of paper lying quietly there.

Ye Anli picked up the letter with trembling hands and saw that it was left for him by Mo Zining.

It turned out that she had gone back to her own home.

However, Ye Anli still felt very strange, if she had anything to do, she could call or send a message to herself, and she didn't necessarily need to leave a note like this.

In this way, she didn't know when she would be able to see it, so how could she be sure when she would be back?

Ye Anli's hand stopped in mid-air, and the light of the mobile phone screen illuminated his confused face.

His eyes widened as he looked at the phone that seemed familiar and distant, and a feeling of disbelief welled up in his heart.

He tried to call the familiar number again, but the sound of his phone made his heart tighten. Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be reached.

Ye Anli's throat seemed to be blocked by something, unable to speak, unable to breathe.

He was blocked, and this person who had an important place in his heart actually blocked him.

His mind went blank in an instant, and only the familiar name echoed in his mind.

He struggled to remember, trying to find out why he had been blocked, but his mind was in a state of confusion.

Ye Anli put down his mobile phone and covered his face with both hands, his heart was full of helplessness and despair.

He had never felt so lonely, so helpless, his world had collapsed in an instant, he didn't know what he was supposed to do, what to say.

He was blocked.

For a moment, Ye Anli couldn't accept such a fact.

After thinking about it, he immediately stood up and ran out quickly.

A black sedan slowly drove into the bustling city.

Ye Anli drove all the way to the bottom of Mo Zining's apartment.

The light downstairs of the apartment was pale and cold, reflecting on his man's face, highlighting his resolute features.

The car stopped under the apartment building, Ye Anli unbuckled his seat belt, and stared up at the building, every window, every light.

His heart beat slightly

Slightly accelerated, as if I could hear the call of my heart.

Despite his mixed and agitated mood at the moment, his steps remained steady and determined, and he walked to the entrance of the apartment, his fingers tapping lightly on the door, and the sound was particularly clear in the silent night.

He stood at Mo Zining's door, knocking on the door repeatedly and eagerly, each knock full of urgency and anticipation.

His hands were strong and powerful, like a rousing drumbeat, with a unique rhythm and rhyme, and the sound echoed in the silent night, breaking the silence of the night.

His fingers left a deep imprint on the door panel, as deep as his feelings for Mo Zining.

Ye Anli breathed heavily, and the action of knocking on the door revealed his anxiety and uneasiness.

His eyes were fixed on the faint light peeking through the crack in the door, and his nervous, slightly tired face reflected in the light, his brow furrowed, showing inner excitement and anticipation.

Every knock on the door was like his heartbeat, it was a strong and determined rhythm, his persistence and anticipation for her.

Finally, the door opened, and Mo Zining stood in the doorway, their eyes met, and all words became superfluous.

Ye Anli didn't care whether Mo Zining was willing or not, and walked directly into the room, and the door closed gently behind him.

He came to the house in the middle of the night to look for him, but Mo Zining didn't expect it.

Ye Anli turned around and stared at Mo Zining tightly, a trace of dissatisfaction and doubt flashed in his eyes, and his lips were tightly closed, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Mo Zining, why did you leave my house without a sound?" Ye Anli finally spoke, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice, which made the temperature of the entire room drop by a few degrees.

Mo Zining bowed her head and was silent, her face revealing a trace of guilt and unease.

She knew that her actions had hurt Ye Anli deeply, but she couldn't explain her decision.

"Why don't you speak?" Ye Anli's voice trembled a little, obviously his heart had been greatly impacted.

Mo Zining raised her head, a trace of tears flashed in her eyes, she nodded lightly, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you say I'm sorry, what happened, what can't you tell me directly?

Also, why didn't you call or send me a message when you left, but just wrote a few words, have you ever wondered how I can see if I haven't been back for a long time?"

Mo Zining had considered all the words he said, and it was precisely because of this that she didn't have the courage to tell him directly.

The two men just looked at each other, and for a moment neither made a sound.