The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 514 is his, new, not through

Sure enough, Mo Jingshen stayed on the trousers she wore, and then looked at her up and down again. After a while, her mouth was faintly smiling.

It’s not wise to close the door with the warmth of the door. I feel that it’s not wise to live with him. Now I’m wearing it like this. I don’t have a bag and no mobile phone. I don’t have any documents. I feel like I’ve lost my freedom. They are all short, and even if they want to talk, they seem to have no momentum.

She put her hand on the door of the cabinet and suddenly asked: "Who are you sending someone to buy clothes for me? Shen Mu? Inside. Inside the clothes. Is it so inconvenient for him to buy something?" ”

The man answered casually: "Chen Chen."

The season was warm and calm, and turned and was about to go to the bed to sit and rest for a while, and did not continue to ask.

She just turned and walked two steps, suddenly stopped, turned to look at him: "Chen Chen?"

The man’s eyes fell on the trousers she wore, and she looked at the trousers that had been too long on her by her trousers at the foot. She said: “Chen Chen’s younger son was admitted to Haicheng University, she was in the countryside. I came to study with me and live near the university. There is nothing to do. I let her take time to clean it every day."

After leaving the Royal Garden, the warm season thought that it would be impossible to see Chen Hao again in the future.

However, I did not expect that Chen Hao’s current work still did not leave Mo Jingshen and Mohist. This is also true. Chen Yi’s life and salary are guaranteed. Secondly, Chen Hao is a trustworthy person, suitable for long-term employment.

Chen Hao went to help her buy clothes, she was relieved, simply no longer snoring, sitting directly at the bed, lifting her legs and pulling up a lot of trousers and saying: "I may still want to borrow a mobile phone with you. There are so many documents in my bag that need to be reissued. Many of the large and small documents are related to the company, and they are not sloppy. This kind of thing can't be delayed."

Having said that, she raised her eyes and said: "And your car... I didn't change it three years ago, but now I still have to scrap it?"

"Ok."

Hearing the man’s unpredictable voice, the season looked warm to him, but he saw that Mo Jingshen did not intend to continue talking about the car. He had already taken a mobile phone to her.

I looked at the warm season and got up to pick up the mobile phone. While poked the number of the company staff who could barely remember, there was also the number of Xiao Ba, saying: "I have to reissue the mobile phone card."

"Chen Chen has already gone. When she returns her clothes, she will take the card."

For a moment, the reason for leaving the last one immediately left was gone. The warmth of the season pinched the phone for a moment, and lowered his head to continue to poke the number and did not speak.

When she called, Mo Jingshen turned and went out. She sat on the bed and gave a call to Xiao Ba. They explained the reasons for their disappearance in these two days and explained the documents they had drenched in the bag. The documents went to get rid of it again. After the explanation, put down the phone and looked at the black phone in your hand.

Suddenly I felt that all the things that had been anxious and memorized after I woke up were explained, and my heart calmed down.

The ear seemed to ring on the wall of the hotel bathroom that was drenched by the ink on the day. The man hated the words that her chin said.

"I have been planning for three years, just to change your life path, to make you live well, not to let you die easily!"

She lowered her eyes, put the phone down, and sat on the bed for a while, and finally got up and walked out.

She will pull up a lot of pants, and now naturally will not continue to step on the trousers, walking is also a lot easier, so wearing men's shirts and trousers out of the bedroom.

I didn't find the slippers in the bedroom. When I got out of bed, I was also taken to eat by Mo Jingjing, so it was barefoot at this moment.

When she went out, she just had to ask questions, and the top of her head rang the man’s low voice: "wearing shoes.

The season is warm, I just want to say that she took the shoes she had here three years ago. Where else can she wear shoes?

The man only pointed his chin to the front of the door. She looked down and saw that he did not know when to bring out a pair of gray new men's slippers. It was his, new, not through.

She glanced at it, walked over and put it on, and then walked back wearing the pair of slippers that were much bigger than their feet.

In recent years, because of the well-dressed woman in the workplace, she wears a large shirt and loose trousers, and wears a pair of men's slippers at the foot. It looks like casual, and because the hair is only shoulder-to-shoulder. The length, clean and not a little shape, looks like a high school student wearing a big man's clothes, nondescript, and has a different charm.

Seeing her like this, the man smiled faintly.

Under a familiar environment, people will subconsciously immerse themselves in the memories of this environment, and even feel that everything has not changed, but at this moment, they see the smile of Mo Jingshen, and the warmth of the season can not calm down. .

She turned her head and her face was very serious: "Ink deep."

He sat on the opposite sofa, took the glass kettle on the coffee table, and poured a cup of warm water on her. "What do you want to say?"

"What do you answer when I ask? Don't lie to me?"

The man placed the glass on the side of the coffee table closest to her and glanced at her without speaking.

She approached again and stared at his eyes: "I still have a lot of places that I don't understand. Is it true that life is coming back once, but I can't just change the original trajectory of life. If I don't do anything, I will have a few more. Will he die when he is thirty?"

He seems to have been paying less attention to the process she has never understood before. She just said something like a mouthful: "As long as you are good, don't worry about who you want, eat three meals, and exercise." I promise you will live a long life."

"So, the death of Su Zhilan and the events that happened in the last two years after the disappearance of the season are all related to you?"

The man only glanced at her and waited for her words.

"How did you do it? What do you know? Are you dead? Are you dying like me? Or are you just waking up to have those memories? At those times when I didn't know, you still What did you know?"

Mo Jingshen did not rush to explain. When she heard that she was asking if he was dead, there was even a vague smile in her eyes, but she was still staring at her for a while, licking the ink. The nephew stayed on her body: "It’s good to be alive or dead. At least now everything is too late. I won’t look at everything to the point where it can’t be stopped. At least, you are living very well now, aren’t you? ”

(End of this chapter)