Over Shoes,Over Boots

"Then you may know a fake Sheng Zimo!" Sheng Zimo smiles. His smile is bitter and his voice is helpless. "The real Sheng Zimo is always selfish."

"Maybe..." Muzui looked at him straightforwardly, "whether it's true or false, he should be more clear."

Finish saying, Mu Jing orange head also did not return of walked out.

Close the door, she some weak body tightly against the door, head slowly lifted up, looking at the open corridor, looking at the pale ceiling, heavily exhaled a breath, voice like swallowed general, stuffy way, "Zi Mo, sorry..."

She glanced back at the name on the door panel and left.

Inside the door panel, Sheng Zimo leans on the head of the bed and looks at the wall opposite the bed. He seems to be in a daze, even more like lost in thought.

After a long time, he turned his head to the direction where Mujing orange disappeared and looked at the heavy door. His voice was deep and vicissitudes of life. "It seems that You really don't need me. "

"Well..." He looked up at the ceiling and breathed out as he wished! I quit... "

It's sunny outside the hospital.

Mujing orange walking on the sunny path, the whole person is obviously out of tune with this atmosphere.

Her mind kept recalling what she had just said to Sheng Zimo, and even wondered whether those words had loopholes, whether they would cause burden or even harm to Sheng Zimo.

The whole person seems to be immersed in a kind of meditation and has no idea of the external environment. He keeps walking forward slowly until he reaches the middle of a group of children

All of a sudden, a ball came to her and almost hit her in the head.

But at this time, by a person's arm, "bang" hit, the ball instantly changed direction, flew out again.

At this time, Mujing orange suddenly woke up and looked at the person who "saved" himself. For a moment, he was deeply relieved, "have you finished calling?"

"What do you think, so absorbed?" Qu Shaochen looks at her suspiciously.

"Nothing." Mu Jingcheng smiles thoughtfully and doesn't speak any more.

"I didn't think about it. Why is my face so bad?" Qu Shaochen looks at her carefully.

Although I know it's related to Sheng Zimo, I don't want to expose her.

When Mu Jingcheng looked up at him and looked at his deep eyes, he couldn't help but feel tight, "Zi Mo, he..."

"He likes you?" District Little Chen Frank looking at her, although there is doubt in the tone, but the attitude is firm.

"You know?" Mu Jingcheng was surprised.

"Oh..." Qu Shaochen had no choice but to smile, then joked, "my wife is so smart and beautiful, who doesn't like it?"

"I'm serious with you!" Mu Jingcheng was a little anxious. "In fact, I just had a showdown with him..."

"Showdown?" District Little Chen this next doubt, "showdown what?"? Say you like him, too? "

"Qu Shaochen!"

"Well..." District Little Chen smile, this just right color way, "I am all ears!"

"Zhou Jiayi felt that Zimo didn't accept her because of me!" Mu Jingcheng has some helplessness, but she can't prove her innocence, so she goes to find Sheng Zimo. But now she understands that the Qing is self-cleaning. Why do she need evidence? But Zimo should be very angry with what he said and the water he spilled?

"And then?"

"Then I went to talk to Sheng Zimo..." Mu Jingcheng said the whole process and what he said to Sheng Zimo, and then he thought about it more and more and regretted it, "but now I suddenly feel that I He may have been wronged. "

"Wronged?" District Little Chen raises eyebrow to see her, "how to see?"

"Maybe I was misled by Zhou Jiayi." Mu Jingcheng said solemnly, "and Zimo never said he liked me, and never..."

"No, it doesn't mean no!" District Little Chen very definite looking at her, "district madam, words have already said, there is no reason to take back.". Even so, what else do you want to do? "

"I..."

"Don't you regret it?"

"Of course I didn't! It's just

"I wish I didn't!" Qu Shaochen interrupts those words behind her, and then corrects a way, "other, all unimportant."

"Really not important?" She may lose her good friend, Sheng Zimo.

"What else?" Qu Shaochen looks at her.

"Well..." Mujing orange has no choice but to give up. Does she want to tell Qu Shaochen that she doesn't want to lose Sheng Zimo, that she doesn't want him to say that she is a white eyed wolf, and that she doesn't want him to hate herself.

Unless she wants to die!

District Little Chen looking at her gradually quiet mind, looking at her no longer low look, eyebrow angle slightly closed for a while, and then slowly way, "we may have to end the holiday ahead of time, back to B city.""What's the matter?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him in surprise.

His face was not very good, serious and low compared with just now.

"Big brother is critically ill..."

"What?" Mujing orange is more surprised, "how can this happen?"

"When he was found, he was in a coma, and the specific situation was not very clear." Qu Shaochen looked at her with some embarrassment. "I have to go back. There are some things that I need to deal with myself."

"I understand!" Mu Jingcheng nodded with approval, "let's go back immediately..."

"Thank you for understanding!" Qu Shaochen looks at her gratefully.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Jingcheng glanced at him. "He's your big brother, and he's also my big brother!"

Looking at Mu Jing orange so reasonable, regardless of past grudges, district little Chen moved to embrace her in the arms. At the same time, Yi junyang, who is far away from city B, has been restless.

Because his mind, has been unable to control the emergence of that day in the airport situation, that wearing a red dress, speaking tone and attitude, and Tang Xiaozhou is completely out of the same mold girl, like a ghost, in and out of his mind wantonly.

This makes Yi junyang annoyed and has no intention to work.

He knew that he must have missed Tang Xiaozhou so much that he could not forget something similar to her, that he could always recall the girl's back, and that he could not forget the figure of a strange woman.

So, after worrying for two days, Yi junyang decided to visit Tang Xiaozhou.

Go with her too Speak up.

From Yi's, the sky is gloomy and terrible.

Without any hesitation, Yi junyang got into the car and drove directly to the cemetery.

A few drops of light rain floated in the sky, very small and fine.

Yi junyang looks at the girl on the tombstone and looks at her sweet smile. His restlessness, nervousness, chagrin and even betrayal disappear in an instant