"Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that we have lost contact a long time ago." At the end, Lin Mo added another sentence.
"" Zeng Wenbin didn't know how to continue this topic for a while, and the air seemed to be frozen like this.
"Hey can I eat the bread in your car? I will transfer the money to you." No matter how awkward the atmosphere between the two of them is, Lin Mo can always find food keenly. For eating, She never gives up.
"Huh?" Zeng Wenbin was a little puzzled, and then he saw that there was indeed a piece of bread in the back seat of his car. Li Danting probably dropped it by accident, "Eat it."
"I came out this morning in a hurry and didn't eat breakfast. It's not like this usually." Lin Mo seemed anxious to clarify something with Zeng Wenbin.
"It's okay." Zeng Wenbin said.
Seeing that Zeng Wenbin didn't seem to want to talk to him very much, Lin Mo decisively decided to fight the phone.
[Editor in charge, have you been to the city center yet?] ]
Lin Mo, who had a full stomach, felt that she needed to care about her own editor, although it was really not a good thing for two very unreliable people to collide.
[It's here, Xiao Momo, have you found your way home yet? ¡¿
Lin Mo's editor-in-charge was named Jin Yuanyuan. At first, Lin Mo thought that Jin Yuanyuan was the pen name of the editor-in-charge, but only later did she realize that her real name resembled her pen name.
[I met a friend, I guess I can reach the city center in a while, please send me a location later]
When Lin Mo was typing, he still peeked at Zeng Wenbin from time to time, for fear that if he did something wrong, Zeng Wenbin would throw him down and get lost in the wilderness again.
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Sure enough, after Jin Yuanyuan, the editor-in-chief, sent an emoji, the two stopped talking. Lin Mo suddenly lamented that most people in this world are cold-blooded and ruthless. (Jin Yuanyuan:)
"Did something special happen when you lost contact with your brother Zeng when you were a child?" Zeng Wenbin said again after the air froze for an unknown amount of time.
"I don't know what the reason is. It may be that the memories of my childhood are not so vivid when I grow up," Lin Mo said. In a space with only two people, she can only find a little bit by talking non-stop. A sense of security, "Maybe we are not that important to each other?"
I don't know which sentence stimulated Zeng Wenbin, but the sudden slam on the brakes didn't scare Lin Mo's heart out.
"What, you're not feeling well?" Lin Mo asked subconsciously, she hasn't got her driver's license yet, do she have to call a substitute driver? This sudden situation caused many thoughts to wander in Lin Mo's mind.
"It's okay." Zeng Wenbin said, he didn't expect that he was not that important in Lin Mo's heart, so what did everything he did count?
Although the car continued to drive smoothly on the road, the two obviously had their own concerns.
?Compared to Zeng Wenbin, Lin Mo's thoughts were not so complicated. She was thinking what would happen if the car suddenly got out of control? What if Zeng Wenbin suddenly regretted leaving himself behind? Then the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. Every cell in my body seemed to be tense, staring straight ahead.
"Aren't you motion sick?" Zeng Wenbin accidentally saw Lin Mo's nervous look, and then remembered that Lin Mo did suffer from motion sickness when he was a child, but every time he got in the car, Lin Mo would sleep somewhere and it wouldn't be uncomfortable, but Now Lin Mo seems to be full of defense against himself.
"Nono." Lin Mo smiled awkwardly. She was too scared and forgot about her motion sickness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com