Hey, I'm Leaving Again

In the Mohist school, song ran bored through the book. When she thought of what Mo Qianxing said, her heart was still filled with grievances and boredom.

Looking out of the window, night had fallen for a long time. There was a thin layer of fog around the moon, but it soon dispersed again.

Mo Qian didn't come back.

Song Ran's cell phone rings suddenly in the open room. Song ran picks up her cell phone. It turns out to be Qi Jun.

"Hello, Ranran, I got two tickets for Daniel's concert in city A. will you be interested at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning?"

Song ran was immediately excited when she heard Daniel's name. "Daniel? Is it Daniel trifunov, a talented pianist from the Soviet Union?"

"Yes, he will have a concert in city a tomorrow. It is said that Daniel will invite his musician friends to play for the audience, but the list has not been released yet. He said he wanted to keep it mysterious."

"Really? I haven't been to the concert for a long time. It's still Daniel's concert."

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to you? I just don't know if Mo Qianxing can let you out."

"Although the Mohists still have bodyguards, they won't stop me from going out. Please send me the address. We'll meet at the concert hall at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Don't I have to pick you up?"

"Qi Jun, you should know that Mo Qian's punishment is tight against you. If you come to the Mo family to pick me up, I'm afraid the bodyguard will stop me again."

"Well... Well, the address is at the a city grand theater. We'll meet there tomorrow morning."

"Qi Jun, thank you for always surprising me like this."

"Ranran, my biggest wish now is that you can live a happy life. In addition, I am willing to be closer to me. Don't say thank you again."

"But Qi Jun, I won't say thank you. I really don't know how to express my feelings."

"Later, you can tell me that you are very happy. In this way, I will be very happy."

"Well, good night then." Song Ran's tone was gentle and calm, as quiet as the moonlight.

"Good night. Ranran, hang up."

"OK, bye bye," Song ran said softly, then cut off the phone.

Qi Jun felt a little heavy when he heard the voice of "Dudu". If song ran asked him to hang up, he would be reluctant to hang up first. However, when he asked song ran to hang up first, song ran hung up without hesitation.

This may be the difference between loving and being loved.

Qi Jun felt that he would never take the initiative to hang up song Ran's phone in his life.

Qijun suddenly mocked himself, "Qijun, are you a little girl? It's obviously you who asked Ranran to hang up. Why are you so pretentious now? Will you be normal?"

Qi Liansong, standing outside the door of the room, heard what Qi Jun and song ran said on the phone and heard Qi Jun talking to himself. His fingers that were about to fall on the door were immediately taken back.

Qilian shook his head and sighed. He turned and left.

After Song ran hung up Qi Jun's phone, she put the book back on the shelf, found out her pajamas, prepared to take a hot bath and have a good sleep, and then rested up to see Daniel's concert.

In Mohs group, all the employees have gone away. There are only MOH Qianxing, Si Mu and Muyun at the core of the whole Mohs building.

Si Mu is most tired of working overtime and staying up late. "I said, don't let us become workaholics as soon as we have a conflict with song ran."

"Don't want to work overtime, get out!"

"Let's work overtime. Don't let a woman stay with us! The most important thing is that I haven't had dinner yet. Can we go to have some supper first and then come back to work overtime!"

Mo Qianxing looked at twilight cloud, "you get off work first and go back to have a good rest."

Twilight cloud nodded and looked at Mo Qianxing and Si mu, "general manager Mo, general manager Si, bye."

"Goodbye," they replied at the same time.

After the evening cloud left, Mo Qianxing took the lead in saying, "Si mu, haven't we had a drink for a long time?"

"I didn't care before. You mention it today. It seems that you haven't sat and drank together for a long time."

In the most difficult time before, when talking about a business, Mo Qianxing could drink a meal and vomit in the bathroom two or three times. Si Mu also stopped wine for Mo Qianxing to prevent slight gastric bleeding.

Although Mo Qian often scolds Si Mu and vent his anger towards Si mu, the person he trusts most may be si mu.

Si Mu drove with Mo Qianxing through layers of prosperity and fireworks to an insignificant snack street.

Mo Qianxing has a serious cleanliness habit and never eats roadside stalls. Seeing the scenery of this street, Mo Qianxing frowns and reluctantly gets off the bus.

The people on the stall talked happily and didn't pay attention to what luxury car Mo Qianxing and Si Mu drove.

"Boss, this is the roadside stall I used to eat when I was a poor boy. Although I didn't do business seriously, it's really affordable. We can manage it for tens of dollars, and it tastes good enough to shock your taste buds."

After getting out of the car, Mo Qian looked around all the time. His mouth and frown showed his dissatisfaction.

The stalls are overcrowded. In winter, many people nearby bring their wives and children to a few bottles of warm beer and order a table of dishes, including office workers in twos and threes wearing suits or professional clothes.

Si Mu finally found an empty seat and pulled Mo Qian's punishment over, but Mo Qian's punishment still frowned and refused to do it.

After dawdling for a long time, Mo Qian took out a few pieces of paper from the paper box and wiped the bench with a look of disgust.

After a while, the stall owner's wife saw Si Mu and came over with a smile, "Xiao Si, I haven't come for a long time!"

"Yes, aunt, I'm busy."

My aunt was warm-hearted. "I brought my friends here this time. This little brother is very delicate. What's the matter with frowning? Come to dinner and be happy!"

Si Mu scratched his head and said, "ha ha, aunt, you don't have to pay attention to his SA. It's the same as before. Double!"

"OK, wait!" said the aunt. She pulled over Mo Qian's body with both hands, pressed Mo Qian's punishment on the seat, patted her palm and left with a bright smile.

Si Mu looked at Mo Qian's black face like the bottom of a pot and smiled with schadenfreude.

Mo Qianxing was about to get angry, but his aunt's voice came to his ear again. He neatly put two bottles of beer on the table, "here, it's for you. I often bring this little brother here in the future."

"OK, aunt." Si Mu smiled.

Mo Qian looked at Si Mu and didn't speak again.

After aunt left, Si Mu said again, "ha ha, it seems that only a character like aunt can cure you."

"Si mu, do you want to die again?"

"OK, I won't talk. Let's drink and drink."

The dishes were served quickly. Mo Qianxing refused to use chopsticks at first. After a few words of persuasion, Si Mu sandwiched a chopstick. Well, it's really so delicious.

But Mo always has a hard mouth and refuses to admit it, but his hands and chewing mouth can't deceive people.

In short, this meal, Mo Qianxing was very happy, many times happier than that in many six-star hotels.

It's just that if song ran didn't quarrel with him, song ran would be happier to eat this meal with him now.