Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 96
City A has always been dry, but in autumn, it still entered a rare continuous rainy season.

She stood waiting in front of the convenience store at the gate of the community, looking at the wet ground and gray sky, feeling a little depressed.

Next to it was a coin-operated rocking car for children to play with. She was carrying a bag of things that were slightly heavy, so she leaned over.

Occasionally, the pattering rain would suddenly become more violent, splashing small drops of water on the surface of the ground, creating a circle of ripples.

She stood for a long time before finally seeing Mo Mozhe's car passing through the rain curtain, and it became clearer and clearer.

She packed her things, waited until the car was stable in front of her, and immediately trotted over in a few steps. She ran quickly in the rain and fog, and the splashed water droplets fell on her feet, which were icy cold.

Mo Mozhe had already leaned over to open the co-pilot for her from the inside. When she ran over, she pushed hard, and Ye Changan held the door tacitly, and quickly got into the car.

Seeing her sitting down, Mo Mozhe didn't rush to drive.Passed the paper box in front of her to her, and when she spoke, there was a slight smile in her voice: "Wipe it first."

Ye Changan said "Thank you" casually, raised his hand to take out a few tissues, then turned slightly to look at him while wiping his face.

He was wearing a dark v-neck long sleeve, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin and a beautiful collarbone.Because she was looking at her, with her head slightly lowered, and her side face at a 45-degree angle almost emptied Ye Changan's blood tank in an instant, she froze for a moment, then froze in place for a moment.

Now she took out her mobile phone to take a few random photos and put them online to bid for the price. This month's living expenses would be enough for her...

She was in a daze for a moment, and seeing the interest in his eyes, she pretended to look away as if nothing had happened, but her ears were slightly pink and gradually deepened.

Mo Mozhe happened to see this change, and the corners of his lips raised, becoming more and more happy.

Ye Changan glanced at his smile from the corner of his eye, and felt depressed for a moment, becoming more and more shy...

Just half an hour ago, Ye Changan was worried and called to ask about his situation. It was originally just a simple exchange of pleasantries, but when Mo Mozhe changed the subject, he changed to asking her for help.

"It's inconvenient for me to appear in public now. My manager has gone out of town, and Xiaoyan has also returned to her hometown. Do you know any stores that can provide home delivery services?"

Ye Changan was slightly stunned, and replied reflexively: "...home appliances."

Rao Mo Mozhe, who can control the rhythm at any time, choked for her sudden "offline" answer, and then laughed lightly: "I don't need home appliances for the time being, it's ordinary toiletries."

It's hard for him to answer so seriously...

Ye Changan cleared his throat, and then said: "Then wait a moment, I will send you the number."

Mo Mo Zhe was silent for a while: "I'm on Changqing Road, it's better to be nearby."

Ye Changan let out a "Huh", "Are you on Changqing Road? I happen to be on this road too, where is the specific location?"

In the end, it was easy... Ye Changan was kidnapped to deliver the goods himself, but he needed to come to the door.

"It's almost dinner time, let's go have a meal together, thank you for your help." He said seriously, looked down at the time, put his fingers on the steering wheel and tapped lightly, and immediately decided where to go .

Ye Changan was thinking about the computer that was still turned on at home, and was about to refuse, but when he saw him looking over, with a gentle smile on his face, he immediately shut his mouth against his will.

Such a good opportunity to get along, why do you write a manuscript?Is there a man who writes manuscripts?No!

Mo Mozhe can't go in and out of public places for the time being, but it doesn't prevent him from going to some high-end clubs with high privacy, such as TC clubhouse.

He probably came here often. As soon as the manager saw him, he came up to greet him in person, and led him to the box on the second floor. After opening the door, he looked around her, but even the patrol was very polite. move away.

After a meal, the two of them didn't communicate much, but the atmosphere was not awkward at all.

After dinner, he sent her home, and just a few steps out of the box, the door of the front room suddenly opened, and several people came out.

Mo Mozhe paused, and stood in front of Ye Changan calmly.

When Ling Zimu saw Mo Mozhe, he raised his eyes and smiled, "Mozhe, you are here too."

"Well, come to have dinner with friends." His tone was cold and not very familiar.

Ling Zimu didn't care either, originally wanted to take a look at Mo Mozhe's friend, but Mo Mo Zhe's height advantage just rightly put Ye Changan behind him, he didn't see it for a while, only knew it was a woman.

Ling Zimu smiled a little naughtily, and tentatively said: "Is it a girlfriend? I have admired you for a long time."

Mo Mozhe pursed his lower lip slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was still not salty, "Ordinary friends."

No matter how dull Ling Zimu was, he knew that Mo Zhe didn't want to see him anymore. After saying "Then I'll go first", he strode out with his friend. Before going down the stairs, he turned his eyes and looked over again. Didn't see it either.

"Is it very inconvenient?" Ye Changan lowered his eyes, his tone slightly... annoyed.

Mo Mozhe said "Huh?", and then realized what she said, and explained: "No, it's just that this person is not very good."

Ye Changan looked up at him, and saw his smooth profile, half hidden in the darkness.

Her heart sank slightly, she responded lightly, and said nothing more.It's just that the little happiness that was in the bottom of my heart was still beaten to pieces.

The liking over the years has made her habitually defend him and put everything about him first.She is a very possessive person but has a weak sense of security. She is so close that she almost forgets that she is actually a person without courage.

Mo Mozhe didn't know what she was thinking, all he knew was that she felt depressed instantly, but for some unknown reason, she didn't even know how to say comforting words.

As soon as the turmoil was over, he immediately returned to the team and began to finish the work nervously.

In the first few days when he first joined the group, he would always pay attention to whether there were any text messages from her, but after not receiving a single word from her for half a month, he gradually stopped paying attention.

Until one day Xiaoyan talked with her on the phone on the set.

He had just changed into a suit of clothes, and there was no water in the thermos cup, and it was his part to play soon, so he took the thermos cup to find Xiaoyan to fetch water.

She stood under the tree next to her, her tone was a little anxious: "How old are you, and you can still have a fever so bad that you have tossed yourself into the hospital..."

Mo Mozhe paused slightly, and stood a few steps away from her, without going forward.

Xiaoyan was still reprimanding in a low voice: "Chang'an, can you have a snack? Every year, you will be seriously ill every season, and you can still rush to the middle of the night and still have a cold for three days without going to the hospital. I will definitely find you later. Auntie, talk to... Is there anyone around to take care of you? Are you alone? Damn..."

Mo Mozhe raised his eyes to look at the past, his eyes were slightly dark.

Then he turned around and left, and ran for a trip by himself. When he came back, Xiaoyan was anxiously rushing all over the crew to look for him.Seeing him come back with a thermos, I felt guilty when I thought of how long I had answered the phone just now, "Boss, I'm sorry..."

Mo Mozhe looked up at her, "Do you need a vacation?"

Xiaoyan was taken aback: "Huh?"

Mo Mozhe looked away, and said lightly: "I heard you talking on the phone just now, if you need to ask for leave, I can give you two days off."

Xiaoyan was immersed in the huge surprise for a moment, and couldn't catch her breath. When her three souls and seven souls returned to her body, Mo Mozhe had already walked a certain distance, leaving only a slender back.

Xiaoyan immediately caught up with her, smiling brightly, "Boss, you are such a good person. When Chang An recovers from illness, I will ask her to come and thank you in person. Then I will leave now..."

Mo Mozhe paused, and called to her: "Wait a minute."

As he said that, he walked to his place in a few steps, flipped through his pocket and took out his wallet, without counting, directly took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to her: "Buy me a bouquet of flowers, and buy some fruits and nutrition Take it with you."

Xiaoyan took it in a daze, and asked stupidly: "... Boss, when did you have such a good relationship with Chang'an?"

Mo Mozhe was unable to answer her question for a while, so he just looked at her for a while, and then replied calmly: "It's just a friend, she helped me a few times, I should do it."

Only then did Xiaoyan realize her slip of the tongue, and immediately left with that wad of hot money.

But it rolled too fast. When she was picking flowers at the flower shop in City A, she regretted so much that her intestines were green... Then what kind of flowers should she send to express her heart?
Ye Changan was hanging the water. There were three beds lined up in the ward, but almost everyone was asleep except her. Compared to the noise in other places, this place was extraordinarily quiet.

She lowered her head slightly, and was pressing a book in her hand, reading it intently.

But because I can't move one hand, it's inconvenient to read with only one hand. As soon as I frowned, I heard brisk footsteps. Walked in with all kinds of things in big bags and small bags.

"How did you come?"

Xiaoyan winked and put down all the things, then shook her sore arm and said, "I don't worry about you alone, and I came here because our boss allowed me to leave... These flowers and nutritional products are all He told me to buy it, don't look at it, I will reward you for that one apple."

Ye Changan: "..." Do you dare to be a little more stingy?

Xiaoyan laughed immediately, with particularly malicious intentions: "I'm stupid. When the boss confessed to me, I asked him when he had such a good relationship with you. Later, I was bluffed by him and immediately forgot, but I thought about it all the way. I still feel something is wrong.”

Ye Chang'an suddenly lost her temper. Although she didn't do anything, but for some reason, being looked at by Xiaoyan's bright eyes felt a little... guilty.

After a pause, Xiaoyan concluded her speech and said: "I have always known your ambitions for our boss, but the boss's attitude towards you is also a bit strange. Although he has always been gentle and polite to people, I have never seen him treat women so concerned."

After the words fell, she shook her head, not letting herself think about it, and raised her hand to touch her forehead: "How are you doing now?"

Ye Changan was also a little absent-minded, shaking his head, he couldn't read the book he was enjoying reading in his hand no matter what.

Before Xiaoyan came, Ye Chang'an had already lived in the hospital ward for two days, today is the third day, and he just left the hospital after hanging the water.

Xiaoyan was as straightforward as helping her carry her things while crying, "If I had known that you would be discharged from the hospital today, I would have gone directly to your house to wait for you, and I would have made another trip."

He said so on the lips, but his movements were very neat. After arriving at Chang'an's house, he helped clean the room, and cooked a delicious dinner by himself. Afraid that she would repeat it at night, he simply stayed here.

After dinner in the evening, Mo Mozhe called.

Ye Changan was prepared, so he was not surprised when he saw the name displayed on the phone screen.Seeing Xiaoyan washing dishes in the kitchen, she took her mobile phone to the balcony to answer the call.

Mo Mozhe's voice was slightly hoarse, but with a touch of freshness, "Is it better?"

"much better."

Mo Mozhe gave a "hmm" and relaxed his tone a little: "Since you are not in good health, take a rest, don't stay up late to catch up on the manuscript."

Ye Chang'an's heart is hot. I don't know if it's because people are especially vulnerable when they are sick. At that time, the defense line in the bottom of her heart is most likely to be opened. Her thoughts are entangled back and forth, and the words are on the lips, but she still can't say them.

Silence for a while.

After a long time, Mo Zhe said: "Then you have a good rest, I will hang up first."

Ye Changan's psychological preparations for a long time collapsed immediately, and just as Mo Mozhe finished speaking, she subconsciously stopped calling his name.

"Ok?"

"...Thank you." After saying these three words, she was a little discouraged, bit her lower lip, and watched the lights rise, feeling unbelievably lonely in her heart.

Mo Mozhe was silent for a while before he said, "Is there something else to tell me?"

He was careful, and sure enough, he could hear something wrong in her tone.

Ye Chang'an shook his head, his nose was sour, but what annoyed him the most was that he didn't know where he was wronged.

I didn't hear her speak for a long time, only heard her slightly heavy breathing, Mo Mozhe hesitated, and asked: "Are you crying?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Changan's accumulated tears fell down at once. She sniffed her nose and calmed down a bit. After she recovered her usual self, she said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable. I'm not feeling well. It's kind of weird."

Mo Mozhe smiled, and his voice was very soft: "Understand, I will be very fragile when I am sick."

He is so "understanding", Ye Changan really can't say anything.

There was a strong desire in my heart to tell him what I really thought about him, but rationally but desperately suppressed her, telling her that it was wrong to do so.Perhaps speaking out, the distance between them that they had finally gotten close to will immediately become a parallel line.

Here she was trying to suppress her bad temper, silently forcing back the tears.

He quietly accompanied her there, and when her voice stabilized, he said, "If you want to believe me, you can talk to me at any time. If you are alone for a long time, you will inevitably keep everything in your heart. What about you?"

In the last four words, there is a sense of loneliness and leisure in the clear voice.For a moment, Ye Changan didn't know whether he was talking about himself, or a metaphor for him at certain times.

"Changan, sometimes you don't need to push yourself too hard. It may be better to relax properly." He paused, and then said: "When I first became famous, I was eager for quick success and wanted to do everything well. , I wanted to take all the glory and stand on the top of the pyramid. But in that impetuous time, all my grades were mediocre, and I didn’t get any extra points.

Later, slowly, he began to be a little taciturn.I don't like to talk to people very much, and I don't accept their approach. I hide more and more things in my heart, and I can't bear it when I'm squeezed to a certain extent.Later, I took a three-month leave and went to the ancient water town and XZ, and I knew my direction after I came back.

I don't know what you are facing now, work or relationship.Everyone will have their own dissatisfaction, what you have to do is not to indulge it, but to find a way that suits you best.Either decompress and ditch it desperately.Either supercharge it and be desperate to have it. "

Ye Changan understood.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the tiny pinholes on the back of her hand, her eyes were moist again.

Probably he is the only one who doesn't know her mind at all, but understands her enough.These words just hit the most secret part of her heart, and the pain made her heart ache.

But in fact, what he said is the best way, isn't it?

Either throw it away desperately, or own it desperately.

But both of these require enough courage...

"Thank you, I probably know what to do."

Mo Mozhe didn't answer, he raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, only feeling a faint pain in his temple.He probably... knew a little bit what she was thinking, but he was not sure, so he could only use these words to explain her.

But after speaking, he regretted it.

What does it mean to abandon it regardless... This option should be crossed out from her, what if she really chooses this?

But until he hung up the phone at the end, he just said: "If you need anything, you can call me...a private call."

(End of this chapter)