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When Zhao Mosheng was working at the magazine, he received a call from He Yimei, asking Zhao Mosheng to go out for dinner.

This made Zhao Mosheng hesitate, but thinking about his current situation, he decided to meet up.

When Zhao Mosheng came to the restaurant that He Yimei had agreed upon, he saw that He Yimei had been sitting there for a while.

"Yimi!"

He Yimei looked up at Zhao Mosheng and said, "You are here."

After Zhao Mosheng sat down, he looked at He Yimei and said, "Yimei, why are you looking for me for dinner?"

"I'm getting married!"

Hearing this news, Zhao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked with an unnatural expression: "Really, congratulations, who is the groom?"

"Yi Chen!"

Although Zhao Mosheng had already guessed, when He Yimei said the name, she was still a little surprised.

"Really, then you've got your wish."

He Yimei smiled bitterly, and said: "Yes, just when I thought I had given up, I received Yi Chen's marriage proposal. In fact, I know very well that Yi Chen doesn't love me, he just chose to use this It’s just a way to say goodbye to your past.”

"Then since you know he doesn't love you, why did you agree to his marriage proposal?"

"There's no reason, I've always liked Yi Chen, since a long time ago. But before you existed, Yi Chen didn't really look at me, and never cared about me. But you came back, and And got married. Yi Chen's waiting became meaningless, and my parents also came to Shanghai, and when they talked about Yi Chen's marriage, everything went so naturally and so unbelievably."

"He once said that he didn't want to give in, but in the end he proposed to me and chose to let go." When He Yimei said this, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"sorry!"

When He Yimei heard Zhao Mosheng's apology, she couldn't help but looked at Zhao Mosheng and asked, "Why did you say sorry to me?"

"I, I just think that if it wasn't for me, maybe you would have been together a long time ago, maybe you would fall in love with each other."

He Yimei shook her head and said, "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. Even without you, there would be someone else occupying his heart, but maybe I am the only one who can accompany him to the end."

"Then do you think you will be happy?"

He Yimei lowered her head and said, "I don't know. Maybe!"

Following He Yimei raised her head and smiled, and said: "Originally I planned to invite you to be a bridesmaid, but Yi Chen, who knows that Yi Chen can't wait so long, but he can't be blamed, he probably doesn't want to continue like this..."

Although what He Yimei said was somewhat logically confusing, Zhao Mosheng still understood and said, "I hope you are happy."

"You must be happy too, even if it's for me!"

He Yimei's voice was so low that she could hardly hear it.

When Zhao Mosheng came back to his senses, he saw that He Yimei had left.

When Zhao Mosheng walked out of the restaurant, he saw that it was already snowing outside.

She suddenly wanted to see Zhao Shucheng, so she called Zhao Shucheng, but when she got through, she didn't know what to say, and finally she could only say one sentence: "Husband, I miss you."

Zhao Shucheng was stunned when he heard it, and asked, "Honey, where are you now, I'll look for you."

"I'm at XX restaurant."

When Zhao Shucheng rushed to the restaurant, he saw Zhao Mosheng walking there with his head down.

"Mo Sheng, it's snowing, let's go home!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Shucheng was a little surprised by Zhao Mosheng's unenthusiastic reaction, thinking that Zhao Mosheng would be as excited as he was a few days ago.

Zhao Mosheng walked absent-mindedly with her head sullen, not paying attention to the road ahead at all, and seeing that she was about to bump into a street lamp by the side of the road, Zhao Shucheng quickly stopped her.

"Mo Sheng, what's wrong with you? You're thinking about things while walking again. Do you need to reflect on yourself, or go home and write a self-criticism."

Zhao Mosheng just came back to his thoughts, looked up at Zhao Shucheng stupidly, suddenly couldn't help hugging Zhao Shucheng, and put his hands in Zhao Shucheng's coat pocket.Said: "Brother Ying!"

Zhao Shucheng was taken aback by Zhao Mosheng's sudden actions, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No!" Zhao Mosheng buried his head in Zhao Shucheng's arms, and a muffled voice came.

Zhao Shucheng wanted to see what happened to Zhao Mosheng, but he couldn't break away from Zhao Mosheng's embrace, and was worried that he would hurt Zhao Mosheng, so he could only let Zhao Mosheng hug him.

"Mo Sheng!" Zhao Shucheng's tone was a little helpless, he didn't understand why Zhao Mo Sheng suddenly became like this.

"You are such an adult, you are still acting like a baby with me here, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by others."

"How can I? I just want to try whether the coat I bought for you is warm."

Zhao Shucheng didn't bother to ask what happened, if Zhao Mosheng was willing to tell, he would naturally tell him.Let Zhao Mosheng hug him like this, and the two of them walked on the road like this.

When the two returned home, Zhao Mosheng didn't know when he fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Zhao Mosheng felt his throat was itchy and uncomfortable.Based on years of experience, Zhao Mosheng knew that he probably had a cold.

Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was not in the room, after struggling to get up, he saw the note on the dining table.

"Mo Sheng, I think you have a little fever, so you boiled white porridge and put it in a pot, you can eat it after heating it up, and go to the hospital for a check-up after eating, don't worry me."

Zhao Mosheng smiled after seeing the note, and felt that he was really crazy yesterday and didn't know what to think.

After eating breakfast, she didn't go to the hospital. Instead, she just found some medicine and took it. She still felt a little uncomfortable, so she went back to her room to continue resting.

When Zhao Mosheng woke up, he found that the sky had turned dark.

Zhao Shucheng was standing in front of the bed, with his hand still on his forehead, with a very serious expression on his face.

This made Zhao Mosheng suspect that she was dreaming, after all, she hadn't seen Zhao Shucheng's expression for a long time.

"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital, didn't you listen to me and go to the hospital?"

Zhao Mosheng shrank back timidly, and said, "Uh, it's not that serious, it's just a little cold."

"You also said that you had a little fever in the morning, and it's still the same now, isn't it serious?"

"I've already taken medicine."

Zhao Shucheng looked at the stubborn Zhao Mosheng, didn't say anything, just turned and left.

Zhao Mosheng thought that Zhao Shucheng finally stopped insisting, so he was relieved, but at the same time, he felt a sense of loss.

But when Zhao Shucheng came out, he saw Zhao Shucheng holding her clothes and putting them directly in front of her.

"Do you want to change it yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

Zhao Mosheng blushed even more because of the fever, so he hurriedly said, "No need, I'll just put it on myself."

After arriving at the hospital, Zhao Mosheng was taken for an infusion after finishing the examination.

Thinking that she was almost forced to help change clothes just now, Zhao Mosheng blushed angrily and looked at Zhao Shucheng, who was on the sidelines, who seemed to be doing nothing.

Zhao Shucheng naturally noticed that Zhao Mosheng was looking at him, and looked back at her, but Zhao Mosheng quickly avoided his sight, and looked at other places unnaturally.

But Zhao Mosheng didn't want to talk to Zhao Shucheng, so he could only sit there in a daze.But does the infusion take more than an hour? It is really too difficult.Especially when the physiological reaction came, it was even more difficult.I saw Zhao Mosheng began to sit unsteadily, and began to sway from side to side.

Zhao Shucheng naturally noticed Zhao Mersheng's movements, at first he thought it was because he was uncomfortable sitting, but when he saw Zhao Mersheng's nervous expression, he suddenly understood what was going on.

He said to a middle-aged woman next to him, "Sister, can I ask you for a favor?"

The eldest sister looked at Zhao Shucheng and asked, "Young man, what are you up to?"

"This is my wife, she needs to go to the bathroom, can you..."

"Oh, no problem."

When Zhao Mosheng came back from the bathroom, he couldn't help looking at Zhao Shucheng and asked, "How did you know what I wanted to do just now?"

"Of course I know, because we have a good understanding."

Zhao Mosheng smiled happily, and said, "You pass the test!"

After returning from the hospital, Zhao Mosheng was not feeling well after all, so he lay down on the bed early and fell asleep.

Zhao Shucheng was sitting next to her, looking at Zhao Mosheng who fell asleep, he couldn't help but whispered: "Mosheng, what's wrong with you?"

I don't know if it was because of a day's sleep that Zhao Mosheng's spirits improved a lot, and he even heard Zhao Shucheng's voice.

She opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Shucheng, and said, "My husband, I, I'm fine."

"Really, then why did you behave like this yesterday, and even made yourself sick?"

"Yimei came to see me yesterday."

Zhao Shucheng was a little surprised when he heard this name, he thought that since He Yichen knew that Zhao Mosheng married him, the two families should not have any intersection.

"Oh, what did she ask you for, to keep you for He Yichen, to divorce you?"

Zhao Mosheng laughed when he heard it, and said, "Honey, are you jealous?"

"How could I be jealous?"

"You still don't admit it? Don't worry, she didn't come to tell me this, but she is getting married, with He Yichen."

Zhao Shucheng was also a little surprised by this news, and asked, "What you said is true? How could the two of them get married?"

Zhao Mosheng nodded and said, "It's true. I was also surprised when I first found out, but now that I think about it, it's actually quite understandable. After all, Yimei has been by his side for so many years, so it's also the most suitable choice."

"So you made yourself sick by standing in the snow for so long just for this?"

Zhao Mosheng hurriedly said: "No, I'm just sorting out my thoughts. Maybe He Yichen and I don't have any love at all, it's just two people keeping each other warm. Now that we have our own lives, and I have you, naturally not Think of other people."

Zhao Shucheng saw that Zhao Mosheng was anxious, smiled, took Zhao Mosheng's hand, and said, "Okay, of course I know that you only have me in your heart now, he is just your past, everything is in the past."