Finally, he went to her studio. The staff said he Huan didn't come to work today. Qin Mo frowned and left first.

He's driving a little aimless.

He didn't know where he Huan was or why she didn't see him.

He thought that they had made up after last night, but now it was obvious that she didn't think so.

Qin Mo's fingers holding the steering wheel, open in the light of the street, has been in front of a coffee shop, he saw he Huan.

She was wearing a pair of black trousers and a white sweater on her upper body, which was very pure and beautiful, while sitting opposite her was a very young man, who could be regarded as a high-quality man by looking at his appearance and clothes.

Besides, it should be about the same size as he Huan.

Qin Mo's fingers are holding the steering wheel, and his knuckles are almost white. He can't bear it.

He Huan raised his eyes and saw Qin mo.

He was sitting in the car, his face gloomy.

He Huan's eyes don't open, ignore him.

He can't stand it now?

What she saw was just an ordinary friend. She was a college classmate. If she was a little busy, she could help her. A cup of coffee was nothing.

When he went to see Aijia, he didn't feel that there was anything that could be changed last night. It was just a physiological need. What's more, her foot sprained and she couldn't escape. Besides, Qin Mo's technique is really good, and she's very comfortable. He Huan has never been a hypocritical person.

He Huan doesn't buy Qin Mo's account. If he is not happy, he will not be happy. She is not happy yet!

They are more serious than the cold war, on the verge of breaking up.

In fact, she hasn't figured it out yet.

Or maybe her heart is too soft

But in her heart, she knew that she loved him, so she would be so worried about gain and loss that she could not let him go.

He Huan went back at 10 o'clock in the evening and drove back by herself.

Downstairs, without Qin Mo's car, she silently breathed a sigh of relief. If he went crazy again tonight, she could not bear it.

He Huan got out of the car and went to the elevator.

Qin Mo leaned against the elevator, his face was not very good-looking.

He Huan's pace stops, looking at him, "Qin always has what instruction."

Qin Mo looked at her quietly and gave a very astringent smile: "he Huan, I like you, but it's because I like you that you've ruined this feeling."

Her lips moved and she didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Mo closed his eyes and didn't say anything at last. He just took out a box and put it in her hand: "give it to you. If you don't like it, throw it away."

Then he went out.

And he Huan standing behind him, looking at his back to light some lonely.

She wanted to call him, but for a long time she couldn't say a word.

For a long time, Qin Mo turned over and looked at her.

Quiet.

"He Huan, I have never changed. I have never liked others since you were a child." His eyes are somewhat unfathomable, which means he Huan can't see through.

She was afraid, but she didn't know what she was afraid of.

Finally, Qin Mo laughed at himself, "I hold the whole world in your hands, you will not believe that I love you."

He Huan shook his head. Qin Mo, if you say that, I can't help it. I said many times that what I want is this sense of security. I'm tired of talking about Aijia and I don't want to mention it any more. "

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