Chapter Ninety-Five: A Sleepless Night, Dark Circles
On such a cold night, two people with budding hearts are eating hot food face to face, whether it is Mo Ji or Mengluo, their faces are relaxed and happy.
When Mo Ji sent Mengluo home, it was already about two o'clock in the evening. Mengluo reluctantly entered the door, and Mo Jiji's seemingly decisive turn left a deeply buried seed in his heart.
On the way back, Mo Ji was always in his brain, constantly thinking about the scene of serious work in the office. He was a little scared, he didn't know what he was doing? Could it be that he had really begun to shake his feelings for Wang Sisi unconsciously? He always thought that his first love for Wang Sisi was the most beautiful one, and he should not change his mind. Today, however, he noticed that things had changed. He no longer endlessly accommodating Wang Sisi, he is tired of it. On the contrary, he began to pay attention to the dream.
Could it be that this is the signal that the relationship between him and Wang Sisi has come to an end?
Mo Ji asked himself over and over again in his heart: In the end, do you love Wang Sisi!
He had insomnia, came home, lay in bed, and just couldn't sleep. From the beginning of him and Wang Sisi, I have always thought of the present. Mo Ji felt that along the way, he seemed to be repaying the first love he had missed. repay the debt to Wang Sisi and repay the debt to yourself.
Later, they got together. Mo Ji is more of a responsibility to Wang Sisi. He felt that since they were together. should shoulder to take care of Wang Sisi, this is called a man.
It turned out that Mo Organic's feelings for Wang Sisi were not real love.
Thinking of this, Mo Ji finally understood that all along, even if he told himself in his heart that he loved Wang Sisi, every time he was with Wang Sisi, there was always an indescribable discomfort.
Perhaps, this also has something to do with the difference in preferences between them.
For example, Wang Sisi likes high-end restaurants, and that's right. But Mo Ji is a child who grew up in an ordinary family, just like the wonton restaurant he just ate with Mengluo, he likes it very much. But Wang Sisi refused to accompany him no matter what, in Wang Sisi's eyes, that kind of store could not set off her noble status.
Mengluo didn't think so, she could accompany Mo to eat everything that Wang Sisi didn't like, and it was impossible for Wang Sisi to accompany him to eat in this life.
However, Mo hesitated. He didn't believe in this result, although the relationship between him and Wang Sisi for so many years was not love, but after all, they had been together for so long, and he couldn't bear to mess with Wang Sisi out of control.
But ,,, he postponed the marriage time again and again, intentionally or unintentionally, but he was hinting that he was unwilling to have a marriage with Wang Sisi.
The sky is gradually getting brighter.
Mo Ji was insomnia, and he grew heavy dark circles under his eyes, and he lit a cigarette. He hadn't smoked for a long time, and smoking for him, at such a time, could give him a short outlet for his emotions that he had nowhere to vent.
In the past, Mo had no choice but to smoke, but Wang Sisi hated him for smoking, so he basically quit smoking.
Today, the troubles in his heart make his heart no longer calm, and make him no longer sure about the relationship between him and Wang Sisi. made him have a new feeling for the dream.
Watching the smoke rise in front of his eyes, the white distorted smoke, forming the devil's face.
Mo Jiji, in such a contradiction, looked at the dawn.
He changed his clothes, tidied himself up, and was still hesitating whether to find Wang Sisi today and apologize to her. Now, he is very clear, no! Between him and Wang Sisi, it is not his own business. This time, he won't repeat the same steps.
In the office, he came very early.
Looking at Mengluo's empty desk and some scattered documents that he hadn't had time to clean up last night, he walked over and helped Mengluo tidy up the desk.
It didn't take long for the dream to come.
Mo Ji was a little surprised, in his memory, he clearly told her that she didn't have to come so early this morning, but she still came on time. Mo was a little happy in his heart. After all, he was still happy to see the dream fall.
"Xiaomeng, why don't you sleep for a while?" Mo Ji smiled and asked Mengluo.
"Oh, I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep, so I want to come over early and watch the table that I didn't have time to tidy up last night. ”
"Ah, Mr. Mo, this is, did you help me clean it up?",
Mengluo looked at the clean and tidy desk, and thanked Mo Ji vigorously.
"You're welcome, Xiaomeng, you helped me work hard yesterday, did you eat early in the morning, let's go together." ”
Mengluo looked at Mo Jiji strangely, she remembered that Wang Sisi said that Mo Jiji didn't eat breakfast, why did he take the initiative to invite her today? Could it be that he wanted to fire her, or something bad? Isn't it all played like this on TV?
Mengluo was apprehensive, thought about it, and still refused Mo Organic's invitation to breakfast, and the provincial meal was a Hongmen banquet.
Mo Ji was a little disappointed, but he was an adult and mature man after all, and he would not be depressed because of such a trivial matter.
"Xiaomeng, didn't you say that you didn't have to come so early this morning? If you still come so early, then you must not have slept well last night, will it be uncomfortable? ”
For Mo Organic's sudden concern, Mengluo was very uncomfortable. At this moment, she didn't know that Mo Jiji's heart had undergone earth-shaking changes in just one night.
The wheel of fate between Mengluo and Mo Ji has already turned on the rotation mode, and their future is also being affected by this wheel of fate. From now on, Mengluo couldn't change anything about her and Mo Jiji.
The dream settled down, and said to Mo Jiji: "Thank you Mr. Mo for your concern, I'm fine." ”
"Well, that's good. It's still early, would you like some coffee?"
"Okay, then I'll go and rush for you. ”
Mengluo looked at the time, and there was still about half an hour before the official start of work. Today, she also came early, and like Mo Jiji, she dreamed last night and didn't sleep all night.
When she got home, she remembered that she forgot to ask Mo Ji if it was him who was in the game that night, so Mengluo opened the game again, hoping to wait until Mo Ji appeared. She was like this, holding her mobile phone, looking at it stupidly all night, and she didn't wait for the person she was waiting for.
In the morning, she thought about it, yes, it was so hard yesterday, Mo Ji must have gone home and went to sleep, how could he still play any games! What is this called? Is it a fascination with the authorities? Or is it a confusion?
So, in the morning, before the usual work time, the dream fell, and she dragged her depressed body to the company. She was aimless, but she didn't expect Mo Ji to be earlier than her.