Chapter Eighty-Three: The Little White Rabbit is White and White
This day was really full of twists and turns. Let Mengluo be uncalm early in the morning, from Brother Jie at home, to Wang Sisi in the office, and then to Mo Ji at noon, there is really no one who makes her worry!
Fortunately, it was a calm and serene afternoon.
Under Mengluo's persuasion and enlightenment, Mo Ji understood that the source of his inexplicable feelings for Mengluo was not that he had changed his mind. In the afternoon, the relationship between him and Mengluo was much more natural. It's no longer the kind of relative silence that has to peek once in a while. Mo was honest and generous and asked Mengluo to help him do some things that he had to do, and there was more communication.
Getting along, although it's natural, but Mengluo's heart is very, very uncomfortable. The price she paid was to let Mo Jiming's emotions that had sprouted be replaced again.
Perhaps, this is the test between them. Mengluo thought so, anyway, the old lady has time.
After work in the afternoon, I dreamed of being alone and walking on the street. She didn't want to go back so early, and she had to sort out the things of today's day. Especially Brother Jie's question, Mengluo felt strange in the morning, when did Shu Shen Shen sneak into Brother Jie's room and want to break through the dream door closed by her?
She walked slowly while she was distracted. Anyway, the road is very slippery, and you can't go fast.
Yesterday it snowed heavily overnight, and the goose-feather-like flakes turned into small snowflakes in the early morning. There was already very, very thick snow on the ground, but only in those places on the sidewalks where no one was treading on them. Where someone had stepped on it, the snow turned to ice, and the hard, smooth ground shimmered with a proud glow. Remind people that it is dangerous.
On the main road, since early in the morning, there are sanitation workers who have been sprinkling salt to speed up the melting of the snow so that the lane can be cleared as soon as possible. At this time, there are no white traces on the roadway, and the road surface is black. The snow melts into ice, making the car move very slowly.
Mengxingyun was going to pick up Mengluo from work, but was rejected by Mengluo. If she wants to be fast, she can take the subway. But that's what she wanted, and while she walked cautiously on the slippery road, she felt the cold of melting snow colder than snow.
In front, there is a convenience store, and the drinks at the door do not need a refrigerator, and some of them have been frozen with a little ice ballast, just like a smoothie eaten in summer. Mengluo liked it very much, went to the convenience store and bought a bottle of such a drink, and in the cold wind, shivering hands, opened the bottle cap. Tilt your neck and coo...... After a few gulps, a bone-chilling coldness ran down the throat from the mouth of the dream and into the stomach. In an instant, it made her feel a thrill. "Ah...... It's so cool!" she sighed, munching on the ice ballast that had slid into her mouth along with the drink. "Well, it's enjoyable, it's exciting!"
The clerk of the convenience store, a little girl, came out of it, looked at Mengluo, who was still in front of the store, and asked her, "Don't you like ice? It's so cold, you still want to drink ice, won't your stomach hurt?"
Mengluo smiled, "Hehe, I'm hot, my stomach is hot, it's okay, this kind of temperature is just right for me." That's cool, thank you, bye-bye. ”
The dream fell into the little girl's puzzled eyes, and she quickly took the remaining half bottle of drink and ran away. After taking a few steps forward, she smiled to herself. Isn't running a cold drink in winter? What's scary, it's not a monster.
She slowed down, picked up the bottle in her hand, and continued walking. In the brain, it was still the unusual appearance of Brother Jie this morning.
"Mengluo, you goblin, stop me. ”
Mengluo raised his head, is this really, Wang Sisi's fast dog skin plaster, can't he get rid of it?
"Miss Wang, what is the matter with you looking for me?" Mengluo still maintained her demeanor and asked Wang Sisi gently.
"What's the matter, don't you know?"
"Miss Wang, I hope you can speak calmly, this is a public place. ”
"Fart, you shameless junior, you dare to pretend to be high in front of me, do you think you are a white lotus? You are an out-and-out green tea bitch. ”
Some of the people passing by tilted their heads, slowed down, showed the expression of the melon-eating crowd on their faces, and slowly passed by them, not far away, there were even two people standing, not leaving, just watching the excitement there.
How can this be? If the dreamy god was scolded by a shrew and looked at by others, wouldn't he laugh off the big teeth of the immortals in the Heavenly Palace?
No, you can't pamper her this time.
"Miss Wang, I want to ask, if you are here for last night's incident, then I tell you, I will not take the initiative to tell Mr. Mo everything I saw, but if Mr. Mo talks about it, I will definitely not hide it. Also, I went to the office instead of the secretary, purely for work. Moreover, Mr. Mo also told me today that he loves you very much. I hope you don't let down his trust and love for you. I've said everything I need to say, believe it or not, it's you. However, I ask you to respect me, and also yourself. ”
"Phew...... I...... Oops, hey, ......" Wang Sisi still wanted to scold at Mengluo, but Mengluo's little finger quietly turned around, and Wang Sisi's stomach began to ache.
She squatted on the ground with her stomach clutched, looking at Mengluo with hateful eyes. At this moment, her heart must be like this: grandma is a bear, and the old lady just wanted to scold that slut, why did her stomach hurt so unhappily. Drop the chain at the critical moment? Nirmala's stomach is too untimely!
Wang Sisi picked up the phone and dialed, "Hey, hide from your sister, hurry up and roll over, I suddenly have a terrible stomach ache and can't walk, you come and help me." ”
Mengluo looked at her embarrassed appearance, and walked calmly in front of Wang Sisi's eyes.
I didn't take a few steps, and I saw the man last night, coming out from behind the flower bed, and when he saw the dream, his eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look at the dream.
Mengluo thought, why is it so cowardly? There is a good skin bag, and it turns out to be a soft egg. No wonder Wang Sisi yelled at him just now, sure enough, those who eat soft rice are soft, but they can't get hard.
Mengluo looked down on such a man, she turned her head and walked up to Wang Sisi. The wreckage was holding Wang Sisi, holding his stomach, and walking forward.
Mengluo put away her spell and said to Wang Sisi: "Miss Wang, I think that if you are really lonely, you can find one." However, I suggest that you look for a self-motivated, gentleman-like man. If you find someone to eat soft rice, you will lose even Mr. Mo's face!"
Wang Sisi felt that her stomach didn't hurt anymore, and she was counted down by the dream again, and then looked at the man next to her, it was indeed the little white face she raised. This heart, that depression.
After Mengluo finished speaking, he left them and turned to leave.