The dark night is like ink splashing, and the heavy clouds are shrouded in the moonlight and stars. It should be a dark and lightless world, but the prosperous cities are still brightly lit.

A group of people's loneliness, a person's Carnival.

So noisy, so silent

With Yiran's strong insistence, Jing mowen finally took Yiran back to her apartment.

Jing mowen may have misunderstood something about a woman every month. He held Mo Yiran all the way for fear that she would faint in pain.

The whole face was tense, and even tension had overwhelmed the indifference in the past.

Yiran had to finish the play when she was crying. She kept silent all the way. She pinched herself from time to time and shed a cold sweat, so that she could look really painful and oppressed.

"Does your leg hurt?"

When he got on the elevator, Jing mowen suddenly said a sentence without end. Yiran was acting sincerely. The whole body stimulated by this sentence was frozen in an instant.

"I... my legs don't hurt... My back hurts, no, my stomach hurts... My stomach hurts..."

Looking at the woman who was nervous and incoherent, Jing Mo's eyes flashed an unpredictable smile, which was difficult to guess.

After a while, Yiran finally realized that she had been fooled.

I thought that Jing mowen knew early that she was pretending, but he didn't reveal it. Instead, he solemnly cooperated with her Biao acting skills.

She thought he really believed it, but he looked at her like a mentally retarded

"Jing mowen, the fortune teller is right. You should die alone."

Yiran moves her hand down from her stomach and looks at Jing Mo Wen calmly, but her eyes are faintly depressed with a trace of anger.

"I die alone. What do you do, Ranran?" the elevator is running slowly because the floor where Ranran lives is high.

Jing mowen took the opportunity to get close to her and retreated alertly. Finally, he stared at the man: "how do I have anything to do with you? I didn't pretend to have a stomachache, but it suddenly didn't hurt. You can go."

"They're all at the door. Don't you invite me in?"

Jing mowen continued to approach Yiran, and Yiran's head tilted. He avoided Jing mowen's approach and swallowed his saliva: "I'm not sick. Why should I lead wolves into the house?"

Although he has been pursued by all kinds of men since childhood, the rejection is also crisp and neat.

However, Yiran had no actual combat experience. She was a little caught off guard when she met the strong king mowen. It's not to fight or not to fight. She knows all kinds of reasons. At the moment when a man approaches, her brain suddenly explodes and goes blank. She can't think of a policy to deal with except for dodging useless.

After a long time, Yi Ran thought that the reason why he couldn't think of a solution at this time was that, as Jing mowen said, he had already had a good feeling for him and was reluctant to start.

But at this time, Yiran didn't believe that she would be moved.

So he could only shrink his thin body in shame and anger, squat down and quickly escape from the arms of Jing mowen supporting her shoulders at the moment the elevator opened the door.

Looking at the way the woman ran away like a rabbit, Jing mowen smiled, didn't follow up, and pressed the negative first floor.

When he got on the bus, Jing mowen lit a cigarette, but he didn't put it in his mouth for a long time and let it burn out.

The man frowned slightly. He put out the smoke and looked carefully at the photos sent anonymously. Suddenly his eyebrows stretched.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed a phone. After two rings, the voice of a woman's machine rang: "sorry, the user you dialed is on the phone, please try again later..."

Jing mowen raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, holding his mobile phone tightly.

I'm so bold that I dare to hang up on him!

At the same time, Gu Xiu, who had just taken a bath on the other side and came out of the bathroom, looked at his hung up phone and suddenly regretted it.

Just a moment ago, he hung up, which made him feel guilty about being a thief.

When he was thinking about making up some nonsense tomorrow to deceive the sympathy of Mo Wen, so that he wouldn't be too angry, his mobile phone vibrated twice.

——Gu Xiu, don't let me find you doing superfluous things again!

Gu Xiu shuddered. He didn't know what the reason was. He blacked Jing Mo Wen.

On the other side, he edited another message, but found that after Gu Xiu blacked him, his mouth suddenly popped up and showed a strange smile suppressing his anger.

Gu Xiu, you are so kind!

It was late at night, and the car sped on the road like a ghost.

Jing mowen knows Gu Xiu. He's not the kind of person who can't catch up. What's more, if he really likes Mo Yiran, with his temperament, he will speak out clearly and have a direct showdown. He will never be so secretive.

Therefore, no matter what reason Mo Yiran came out to eat with Gu Xiu, Gu Xiu was just testing Mo Yiran.

Although his mouth shouted for a while, his sister-in-law shouted for a little lover, one by one, he was happy to make fun of the woman he met.

But Jing mowen knew that they were afraid that he would be cheated.

Now the times are different. Women are not easy to cheat, but men are still thinking about finding a free nanny one by one.

But apart from women who are afraid of being cheated, men are also afraid of being cheated.

Some prodigal sons once loved one person, but they met the wrong person at the right time, which misled others and themselves for the rest of their lives for decades.

In Jing mowen's opinion, Mo Yiran is definitely not a little white rabbit who will be bullied by others. Her stubbornness has taken root.

The gentleness and goodness on the surface are all the precipitation after seeing the cold and warm in the world.

But some people turn all the harm into indifference. Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door and doesn't care about the frost on others' tiles.

Don't dye, eliminate all the injuries of the years, and finally sympathize with yourself and show people with the most gentle face.

Jing mowen has seen Mo Yiran many times. He often receives a cold reception and hits a wall.

But in the face of others, she always smiles. Even Han Dao, Yuan Nuo and others, she can still keep her face unchanged.

Jing mowen felt bad at first, but then he thought again.

Mo Yiran only shows cruel indifference when facing him. Does it mean that he is actually different in her heart? But she didn't know how to face it for a while, so she chose to try to drive him away with injury.

This woman

It was dark. Gu Xiu sat quietly on the sofa, crossing his legs, as if waiting for someone.

Soon the doorbell rang.

Gu Xiu frowned and thought for a while. Finally, he opened the door under the doorbell of the urging class.

"Gu Xiu, you're good! Hang up? Lahai?"

The man standing at the door sneered and didn't come in. He just looked at him quietly. His eyes were dark like an abyss, as if shrouded in a black fog.

Gu Xiu swallowed his saliva and felt guilty. For the first time in his life, he regretted buying a house next to Jing mowen.

"Ink... Ink... Conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't do anything sorry for you. You have little emotional experience. We are all worried that you will be cheated..."

"Are you brainwashed by Chen Yu?"

Gu Xiu was stared down by Jing Mo Wen's fierce eyes. He wanted to cry without tears. He was wronged.

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