My first love with the boss

Lanjo let me open the door.

Mu Wan went in. The strong smell of smoke rushed into the nasal cavity, making her already thirsty throat itchy. She tried to hold back her cough. Her face turned red, but she coughed out suddenly.

Her movement was a little big. LAN Qiao's eyes moved slightly, flashed a smile, walked to the window, opened the window, Mu Wan opened the door, the air convection, and the fresh and cold air rushed in at once, which made people shiver and wash people's body at the same time.

Mu Wan felt much better and silently opened other windows with LAN Qiao.

Blue Joe pressed the burning smoke on the table into the amber transparent ashtray, and the assistant took the ashtray out to clean up.

Blue Joe looked at Qingli's Mu Wan and whispered, "I'm sorry“

Mu Wan smiled and handed LAN Qiao a glass of boiled water. "Drink some water, your voice is a little hoarse“

The warmth of the water cup drove away some of the cold in her heart. Lanqiao's face was a little full of vitality. She drank water to moisten her throat. "It's bothering you“

"Nothing." Mu cleans up the room with her arm in hand. The lilies in the room have withered. She finds a pair of scissors under the tea table, cuts off a part of the lower end of the flowers obliquely, cleans the vase, puts clean water in it and puts it on the table again.

Blue Joe was silent for a moment and began to put the messy clothes in the room into the wardrobe.

Mu Wan smiled and felt happier. She made Lanqiao's bed, put the bear at the end of the bed in the middle of the bed and put it out in the shape of sleeping. The whole room looked much more lovely, and found a whole cigarette in the bedside table.

Blue Joe Yu Guang glimpsed, and his hand in tidying up his clothes paused. He was a little flustered, a little like a child who did something wrong.

Mu Wan put the cigarette back in the drawer intact. There was no expression of disgust on his face. LAN Qiao's heart relaxed again. She seemed to inadvertently ask, "are you going to live here for a few days?"

Mu Wan stopped his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "it has not been decided yet. There are not many things during this period of time, and he may live for another period of time."

Blue Joe drooped his eyes slightly. The look on his face was obscure and difficult to understand. He didn't know whether he had guessed Mu Wan's real idea.

It took them almost half an hour, and the whole room finally took on a new look. After some exercise, they were in a much better mood.

Blue Joe looked at the night outside and suddenly felt that the day was not so hard. "Did you eat when you came, hungry?"

"Hungry!" Mu Wan smiled and touched his stomach. The decision to come was made in a hurry. He contacted so many people and explained his whereabouts. When he went back, he was in a hurry to pack up his things. In fact, he had no time to eat at all. Because it was the plane at night, there was no food on the plane, only a bread and a bottle of water.

The assistant has been listening to the two people outside, and timely inserted a sentence: "sister LAN, Miss mu, the meal is ready. Will you come down for dinner or will I bring it in?"

LAN Qiao looked at her still smoky house and felt some regret. She always hoped to invite Mu wan to sit in her home one day. In her imagination, her home must be clean and tidy, spacious and bright, with fresh and beautiful flowers and solemn statues. In any case, she must be prepared to welcome her love with the most perfect attitude The admirers came.

But the gap between ideal and reality is so big that the most perfect state must belong to passerby a, not the one you love most.

"Go to the restaurant downstairs!" Lan Qiao said bitterly. The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and was willing to eat. It seemed that it was right to call Miss mu.

restaurant.

In order to thank Mu LA's arrival, this meal is very rich, the Blue House chef is very awesome, Mu Lian Lian ate two bowls of rice to stop, there is a very rich feeling.

But these meals are already tired of LAN Qiao. After eating two chopsticks, she stopped and quietly watched Mu Wan eat.

Mu Wanmo sighed, "isn't the food tasteless?"

"I'm not hungry!"

Lanqiao really has no appetite. Such a thing happened. Even if she tried to adjust, she still fell into a depressed mood and couldn't extricate herself. If Mu didn't come, she still wouldn't step out of the door and smoke in the room, free and quiet from the interference of reality. After all, the world is so big, and the only thing she can stay in is her own room.

Mu Wan didn't persuade her to eat more, but silently finished his meal, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I'll give you a bowl of noodles. Do you want to eat?"

"..." blue Joe raised his head in surprise.

"You know my craft is not very good, so I only know tomato egg noodles. If you eat it, I'll give you some." Mu Wan looked at LAN Qiao seriously. His tone was not persuasive, but just asked like asking a friend.

Blue Joe closed his eyes and remembered the taste of tomato egg noodles made by Mu Wan last time. There was some light warmth rippling on his chest. That feeling seemed good. "Eat!"

Mu Wan smiled and suddenly became psychologically balanced. It turned out that the famous Xueba was so childish that he didn't want to eat the dishes fried by his own chef, but boiled noodles in white water.

She went into the kitchen and packed up the scallions, eggs and tomatoes. The chef also wanted to help her. Mu Wan refused. She can only cook some home cooking. Home cooking needs to be done by herself.

She finely cut the scallions, beat the eggs well, put hot oil in the pot, fry the scallions, add some seasonings and cut tomatoes, stir fry evenly, pour in water, and then put noodles after the water boils.

The noodles are also hand rolled by herself. It's rare for her to play beyond her level this time. The rolled noodles are thin and uniform, cut into the flag flower noodles, pour the eggs evenly when the noodles are ripe and ready to come out of the pot, sprinkle some leeks and coriander, add refined salt to taste, and a bowl of fragrant tomato egg noodles will come out of the oven.

LAN Qiao stood at the door and quietly watched Mu Wan do these things. They didn't say a word, but their mood was inexplicably more comfortable. Sometimes this is the case between people. The words in front of people who really have a tacit understanding are superfluous. Seeing someone worrying about himself, that feeling is enough to support a gloomy life.

She smelled the fragrance floating out of the pot and felt hungry. When Mu Wansheng came out, LAN Qiao picked up chopsticks, picked a chopstick face, blew the face cool, took a mouthful of hot face down, and a warmth spread from her stomach to all parts and bones, and the whole person warmed up.

She was very gentle in eating, but she was not slow. She soon ate a large bowl of noodles into her stomach, and she felt more than enough.

After eating, there was more human breath in his eyes, rather than the decay just full, as if frozen for thousands of miles and filled with snow.

After eating and sitting on the sofa, Mu Wan brought her a cup of ginger tea. Mu Wan just cooked it with ginger and tea, and added some brown sugar. It tastes sweet and spicy. When she drinks it into her stomach, her stomach is warm and very comfortable.

In autumn and winter, a bowl of ginger tea is the most suitable. Most importantly, when you are in a bad mood, eat some sweets and your mood will get better immediately.

Love and delicious food should not be let down in life, and sweets are among the best.

Blue Joe picked it up and took a sip. The novel and chic taste reduced the bitterness in her heart. She looked at Mu Wan with complex eyes. She never thought that the dignified Miss Mu's daughter would one day wash her hands and make soup for a person, and would cook such ginger tea.

Mu Wan seemed to have guessed her mind and said with a smile, "I can only do these two things. I can't do anything else until tomorrow. I can only show it today. They are paper tigers and can't stand scrutiny."

After that, she smiled first. What she can take out today has been taken out. I'm afraid it will be embarrassing tomorrow.

Blue Joe's lips raise a smile. She likes to chat with Mu Wan. Mu Wan puts all his cards in front of others and doesn't need anyone to guess. "Ginger tea is delicious!"

"When I had a stomachache, my mother often cooked it for me."

"Do you have stomachache?" asked blue Joe curiously.

"Well, when I came to my great aunt, it hurt to death." Mu wanman said carelessly, and then he was curious. "Didn't it hurt when you came?"

Blue Joe shook his head and suddenly wanted to laugh in his heart. How did she discuss with Mu Wan about her great aunt?

She searched in her memory. She really remembered that Mu Wan would ask for leave for a few days every month. The excuse for asking for leave was illness. It turned out that it was my aunt's pain!

Mu Wan looked envious. "I always thought that every girl would hurt when she came to her aunt. As a result, when she went to college, she knew that I was the exception in the whole dormitory, and the others didn't hurt."

Blue Joe wanted to laugh more. Her eyes looked at Mu Wan with pity. Mu Wan always seems to be possessed by bad luck, but mu Wan is like a Lingxiao flower. No matter how oppressed life is, it will never bend its backbone. Her heart moved and asked, "how did you come over those years?"

How did you get here?

Mu Wan's eyes showed a look of memory. She always thought she remembered those painful years very clearly, but when she really wanted to recall, she found that they were only fragments. It turned out that people are really good at forgetting, but why can't some people forget?

"That time was not particularly hard!" Mu Wan thought for a while and replied seriously: "In fact, I kept selling things, selling everything in my family, moving, looking at people's eyes, listening to others' sneers, and being begged by creditors for debt collection. I remember clearly that there was a new year's Eve. In addition to rice, there was a handful of green vegetables at home. My mother made a fried rice. As a result, the debt collector came to my house. I thought it was Our family must have rich clothes and delicious food. We hid and ate delicious food. As soon as we saw the new year's Eve dinner on the table, we turned around and left. Blue Joe, do you know what I thought at that time? "

"How do you think?" there was a sour emotion in LAN Qiao's heart. He probably hated that man and was tired of that life?

Mu Wan looked up at her eyes calmly, with no joy or sadness in her eyes. "At that time, I thought the man was really a good man, because his father had gone to sell blood, but he failed the physical examination and was rejected. On that day, if the man continued to press for debt, maybe my father would jump from upstairs, so... I thank him very much."

Mu Wan said these things quietly. She thought she was calm enough, but when she touched her finger, she felt that her finger was particularly cold. She quickly took ginger tea and drank it. The warm taste spread in her stomach. Her fingers were warm, and she felt comfortable in her heart.

Blue Joe lowered his head and silently held his ginger tea, covering the sadness in his eyes. "Sorry!"

"Why say I'm sorry? It's always like this. Mu's collapse was caused by many reasons, and you and I can't save it. Some things are bound to come, whether you like it or not."

Mu Wan paused here. She didn't fill LAN Qiao with chicken soup. It's totally unnecessary. In this world, everyone knows too much truth, but sometimes they still don't understand the truth, so the pain will be less.

Blue Joe lowered his head and said, "I went to you after knowing that Mu's bankruptcy, but I didn't find it."

"At that time, I had low self-esteem and didn't want to contact anyone. Although I knew you were not a snob, I couldn't pass my own level. In fact, external conditions had a great impact on a person. Although I didn't contact you, I didn't make any friends. I probably felt like that from heaven to hell."

"I closed myself up and thought it would be better, but later I found that I had wasted several years of good time and wasted my time in college. Now I think I have some regrets. If there is regret medicine, let me go back to the past, I will try my best to live a better life. I must go to school activities, dances and go to the stage to have a good performance Festival It's a pity to join a few clubs and debate with others. Maybe we should have a good love and cry for our doomed love. Now think about it. It's really a pity not to rebel. "

Mu murmured and talked about himself. LAN Qiao listened quietly. The two people had been separated for many years. In this narration, they were much closer.

Mu Wan gave a complete account of his mental journey for the first time, and the decadent spirit accumulated in his heart for many years also came out, so the whole person became more gentle and accessible.

The two sat quietly on the sofa and talked. Finally, they fell asleep with their heads against their heads.