If the deep sea is not happy

Chapter 7 Dear, are you still happy (1)
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Mo Yi blushed, pulled back his hand and rubbed vigorously: "No way, the weather is so hot. It's all caused by the weather." Pretending to cough, "I have to call Dad so that he won't miss it when he gets home. I worry wildly."

"That's right. Then you should call quickly. It won't save Dad Cheng from calling me to ask for a baby girl." Zhilin joked, bent over and sat in.

Mo Yi smiled, sat sideways in the car, and called his father.

Cheng Tianmu looked at the documents in the office all afternoon, his eyes were sore and swollen, so he stopped and picked up the photo with his wife and daughter next to him.In the photo, Cheng Moyi was only ten years old, with two cute pigtails tied up, his eyes were bent when he smiled, and his bright smile was missing a front tooth.Mo Xiaorui and Cheng Tianmu leaned shoulder to shoulder, smiling softly and sweetly.

"Xiaorui, Yiyi is back and has lost weight. Canada is really not a place for people to stay, but she has a stubborn temper. If she was not allowed to go, I really don't know what amazing things she would do according to her temper. Let's This daughter is suffering."

Cheng Tianmu stretched out his hand to caress the face of his wife and daughter in the photo, forcefully forcing back tears.His wife has been away for so many years, and he has long forgotten the taste of tears.

At this moment, the phone rang.Cheng Tianmu carefully put the photo back on the table, calmed down his emotions before answering the phone.

"Hey."

"Dad, I'm Yiyi. Are you still working?"

"Well, it's okay, I'll be off work soon." Cheng Tianmu really didn't want to say that the company was busy, he didn't want to influence Mo Yi's choice because of his company.In fact, he still hopes that Mo Yi can find a job he likes. It doesn't need to make a lot of money, as long as she is happy doing it.

"Dad, I may go back later tonight. I want to talk to Zhilin more."

Cheng Tianmu can understand, after all, she is also a good sister whom she has not seen for many years, "Is dad such a stubborn person? It's okay, you can play, just be careful."

"Well, I will take care of myself. Dad, what about your meals?" Mo Yi was still a little worried.In the past few years, Dad seems to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

"Oh, I'm an old bone, just cook some food by myself." Cheng Tianmu smiled self-deprecatingly, and unconsciously covered the group photo with his fingers, "I still know how to make fried rice with eggs, so you can rest assured. Bar."

The more Cheng Tianmu said that, the more unhappy Mo Yi felt.She suddenly felt a little guilty, a feeling of unknown origin.

She was sitting in the stable Audi car, but her heart was shaking like a sea: go?not going?Still, back?No return?

The difficulty of this choice has been impacting Moyi's heart.Mo Yi said goodbye in a panic, hung up the phone and fell silent.

Zhilin didn't notice the change in Moyi's expression, she had been joking with her husband Qin Ye who was driving.Mo Yi looked up at them, envious of such pure happiness.

The scenery on the side of the road keeps retreating, and the bar is getting closer and closer.

"parking!"

A loud cry startled the playful Xia Zhilin.

"What's the matter, Moyi? Is there something wrong?" She looked at Moyi's unhappy face and asked timidly.

Although Qin Ye didn't know what happened, he found a convenient roadside and stopped his car.

Mo Yi opened the car door on his own, "I don't want to go, you go."

"What's the matter? Why can't you talk all of a sudden? You were fine just now, did something happen?" Zhilin got out of the car, dazed and anxious.

"No." Mo Yi found a bench and sat down, distress flashing unconsciously on his face.

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Zhilin followed her and sat down, not knowing what to say.After so many years, she still knows Moyi's temperament.If she doesn't want to say it, no one can force her.

On the other side, Qin Ye looked at his watch from time to time, the appointed time was [-]:[-], he didn't want to be late.From the first day he knew Xue Jinhan since he was a child, he knew that the indifferent-looking boy hated people who were not punctual the most.But he has no way to urge Cheng Moyi and his wife, that woman named Cheng Moyi, it's really not easy.

The next day after returning to China, she went to see a man who had hurt her severely. Whether she wanted it or not, she must feel very uncomfortable.

Now that this situation has arisen, Qin Ye feels that he is also responsible.

In the first year of high school, Xue Jinhan was cold to everyone.Later, he found that the girl named Cheng Moyi was always watching Xue Jinhan seemingly without knowing it, so he became curious and took the initiative to go over to chat with Cheng Moyi.Later, because he and Moyi became good friends, and he and Xue Jinhan stayed together all the time, Cheng Moyi and Xue Jinhan were brought closer and closer, and finally a series of incidents occurred.

He always thought that if it wasn't for him at the beginning, Moyi would not have experienced so much pain and setbacks later.Maybe she will still watch Xue Jinhan from a distance, but at least she won't be hurt that much.

Smoking distractedly, Qin Ye didn't know if he should hate that man who was always indifferent.But he knew that maybe Xue Jinhan's heart was not as cold as his appearance.

On a sultry summer night, the three of them were silent on the neon-lit street.

Cheng Moyi watched the atmosphere because she was getting more and more embarrassed, and didn't know what to do.She poked Zhilin: "Go quickly, it's running out of time, don't be late."

"How can I safely leave you alone with you like this!" Zhilin was a little angry, "That man hurt you so deeply before, I really don't understand why you still have so much affection for him?"

Mo Yi smiled helplessly, under the dim streetlight, her face looked more and more blurred.

"What can I do? Maybe I'm destined to fall into his pit for the rest of my life." She brushed her hands back the ends of her hair that had been blown by the night wind, "Maybe this is my fate."

"You don't want to die, what nonsense are you talking about! Fate is in your own hands!" Zhilin was angry and distressed, wishing to knock Moyi's head open to see what she was thinking.

"Zhilin, am I cheap?" Looking at the neon lights in the distance, Moyi's voice was hoarse, "I have been hiding for so many years, I thought I had escaped, I thought my injury was healed, but when I just came back, I just heard this name It's already broken. I really want to fail."

Holding her head sadly, Moyi burst into tears.

Zhilin hugged her into her arms, heartbroken and didn't know how to comfort the fragile but stubborn woman in front of her.

"No, don't think so dear. You are the most innocent girl in the world. You see, there will be many men waiting to love you and take care of you. You will get married, have children, and have a happy life. Don't you Is that good?"

Moyi was silent.

Maybe, maybe I will get married and have children, but how can I forget that man named Xue Jinhan and live my own life?
"Moyi, believe me, you will be happy, and we will all be very happy!"

three

Fighting against the villain in my heart, I finally decided to give myself a reason to stop thinking. In fact, those reasons are enough. In the final analysis, I am still deceiving myself. "Well, Zhilin, I believe in you." Moyi stood up, "Let's go, don't be late."

Before Zhilin could react, Mo Yi had already opened the car door and got in.She smiled and followed in.

At that time, Qin Ye, who had been struggling for a long time, was about to get out of the car to check on Moyi's situation, but he didn't expect that she and Zhilin had already boarded the car.He put out the cigarette butt, and without saying a word, started the car.

With difficulty bumping left and right on the increasingly crowded roads in Beijing, Qin Ye and his party finally arrived at the "Nian" bar before [-]:[-].

This bar is far away from the bustling and noisy city center, and Mo Yi likes the feeling of being quiet amidst the noise.Walking in, there are no changing lights, no dull heavy metal music, and no bustling crowds. It looks more like a high-end coffee shop.The dim yellow lights projected, and people sat quietly on the red soft sofas, tasting various wines and talking in whispers.

Mo Yi was dumbfounded.

It is exactly the same.This bar is like the original version of Cheng Moyi's dream many years ago.That man, he still remembers?Do you still remember?But how is this possible?He used to treat her sincerity like that, like looking at a piece of garbage, he didn't care, how could he remember her dream?
It's just a dream.

Yes, it is a dream.Mo Yi resolutely said to himself, step forward.

Holding Zhilin's hand, she walked to the innermost corner and sat down.A young waiter came over to ask what to order, and Zhilin said first, "Two glasses of orange juice with ice will do."

Mo Yi hesitated to speak, but in fact, she really wanted to have a good drink, not afraid of getting drunk, not afraid of being embarrassing.But then she thought again that this was Xue Jinhan's territory, and she really didn't want to fall down here, in front of that man, so as not to embarrass her again and provoke his ridicule and ridicule.

Zhilin pulled her to choose a more secluded location, and the two sneaked around like scouts, inspecting the overall situation in the "Nian" bar.

Qin Ye had already followed the waiter to the lounge at the back, where Xue Jinhan was there.

After turning a few turns, a small wooden door appeared before Qin Ye's eyes.The waiter knocked on the door and said in a low voice, "Manager Xue, Mr. Qin is here."

A simple "um" came from the door, and the waiter stepped back.

Qin Ye carefully opened the door, only to find that it was pitch black inside without any lights.He tentatively walked in, smelling the pungent strong smell of alcohol.

"Damn it." Qin Ye accidentally tripped over the rickety wine bottle at the door, and couldn't help swearing, "What are you doing? Are you drunk again?"

He found the switch near the door with ease.

When the dazzling lights came on, Xue Jinhan habitually squinted his eyes, turned sideways, and buried his head in the sofa.He couldn't remember how many days and nights like this he had spent.Every time I use alcohol to numb myself, thinking that it will not hurt, but I don't know that I am already terminally ill.

Qin Ye watched helplessly as this usually handsome man abused him like this again, but he couldn't do anything to help him, and felt very uncomfortable.

He picked up Xue Jinhan's jacket that was thrown on the ground, put it on him, and then picked up the beer bottles all over the floor and piled them in the corner.The computer on the desk was still on, and he went over to turn it off for Xue Jinhan, but found a photo on the screen.

(End of this chapter)