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Chapter 18
Even though she felt uncomfortable, Zhuo Weilan knew what to do on any occasion and had no intention of crying in the company. She was upset, but after receiving Mo Shuang's promise to come over, she felt a little relieved. She took a breath and wiped away her tears, then stood up slowly while holding on to the wall.
She listened quietly to the voice on the other end of the phone.
Mo Shuang went downstairs and closed the study door. Mo Shuang found Assistant Chen and asked him to prepare the car
This was not the first time she heard these tiny sounds.
When they fell in love in college, she and Mo Shuang were in different departments. The school was so big that it was difficult to meet each other when classes were full. They would talk on the phone from time to time. She didn¡¯t have to think about too many topics and was not afraid of being left alone. She was content listening to each other¡¯s breathing and movements.
After graduation, Mo Shuang was busy, but she still had a clingy temperament. There were few opportunities to make phone calls, and she was reluctant to hang up once the call was answered. If conditions allowed, Mo Shuang would talk on the phone and give her a message while she was waiting alone. Relieve boredom.
During the visit to City B, Mo Shuang was with her on the phone the entire time. She told her how many trees she passed and how many turns she passed. The navigation system reported that the area was changing again and again, and she was getting closer and closer to her destination.
At that time, Zhuo Weilan felt that Mo Shuang¡¯s tone was not gentle enough, and even considered perfunctory.
Now she is squatting by the door, feeling the cold wind blowing from the gap, her cheeks are cold, her nose is blocked, and it is difficult to speak.
Zhuo Weilan realized belatedly that this was the first time she had made a phone call when she was uncomfortable, and compared to the weak Mo Shuang who was in the hospital with an injection, the discomfort and depression were nothing to mention.
She suddenly understood what Tan Shaoshi meant by "I don't want to take care of you" - to her wife and best friends, she was always a requester and rarely did anything for others.
Mo Shuang almost never said the word "tired" in front of her.
Tan Shaoshi is always nervous every time she rushes to write a manuscript, and often has two dark circles under her eyes. This time she has no inspiration but rarely complains.
Regarding Mo Shuang, Zhuo Weilan felt that it was too complicated to judge. Regarding Tan Shaoshi, Zhuo Weilan felt that she was in debt.
Tan Shaoshi joined the company half a year earlier than her. She graduated from a slightly inferior school. She spent a long time preparing and went through many tests to succeed. She takes bonuses and deductions very seriously and hopes that she can continue to work in the company for a long time. .
Where is she? With Yu Zhi taking care of her out of friendship, and with Mo Shuang's kind words from time to time, it was obvious that she could easily get the Xin Qian Qin Plaza booth by using her own identity as a member of the She couldn't stay at the company anymore, so she packed up her things and turned around to go home. She could live a leisurely life in the small villa and find a new home, which she regarded as a vacation.
Zhuo Weilan thought about it carefully and realized that what he said in front of Tan Shaoshi was a bit unworthy of a beating.
What does "Nothing happens this time, just make it up next time, don't take it too seriously"?
This means standing and talking without back pain.
Zhuo Weilan figured it out, looked at the ajar rooftop door, and sighed quietly.
"Wei Lan?" Mo Shuang noticed the sigh and asked softly, "Can you hear it?"
Zhuo Weilan gave a muffled "hmm" and judged the progress by the sound of the car door, "Have you gotten in the car?"
"Yes, Assistant Chen drives very fast. We can definitely get there in twenty minutes."
In the past, Zhuo Weilan would definitely think about it as fast as possible, but now she thinks more about it. Her first reaction was Mo Shuang's safe driving habits and the horrific video of the last car accident. Her second reaction was that Mo Shuang was in a short time. Within a few minutes, I changed clothes, locked the study, went downstairs and told my aunt not to cook dinner yet, found Assistant Chen, ran out of the house and got into the car, somewhat out of breath.
"Take your time." Zhuo Weilan wanted to be more considerate, "I don't go to work until 3 p.m., it's still early."
"I want to see you soon."
There was a gasp in the words, without any pretense of affection, as if they were the true words spoken naturally after thinking about it.
Zhuo Weilan felt warm in her heart and curved her lips. The coolness on her cheeks slowly melted into the joy, and she was no longer so stiff. She breathed a sigh of relief, moved her tired legs and feet, and walked around the narrow door.
This place is really small. There was a faint echo of what she said. It was even more obvious when her heels stepped on the smooth and hard floor. She didn't know where the shock was.
Zhuo Weilan felt awkward and wanted to leave, but hesitated when he saw the ajar door to the rooftop. He talked to Mo Shuang about his worries, "Mo Shuang, my friend is worried about not being able to hand in design works and doesn't want to talk. What should I do?" Woolen cloth?"
"The friend who sent you home last time?"
"Um."
"What will happen if she can't hand in her work?"
&nnbsp; "You don't seem surprised," Zhuo Weilan wondered, "Maybe being followed is a big deal."
Mo Shuang nodded, "I thought I would have enemies."
"Why?"
Mo Shuang glanced at her, hesitated for a moment and then answered, "I seem to have become very annoying. My father doesn't like me, my wife doesn't like me, my mother left, and there is no news at all Even the people closest to me can't stand me. , it¡¯s even less likely that others will be patient.¡±
"I don't." Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang's frustration and held her hands anxiously, "I don't hate you."
Mo Shuang's downcast look didn't last long. She pinched her fingertips and looked up at the person's eyes, "Really?"
Zhuo Weilan felt something was wrong and hesitated for a while before nodding.
"Then can I kiss you?"
"" Zhuo Weilan finally understood why Mo Shuang wanted to find a private room in the coffee shop.
After Mo Shuang made the request, she began to hesitate and explained in a low voice, "You are ready to go to work. I have to go back. I am really reluctant"
Zhuo Weilan looked at the time of 2:43. Thinking of having a meeting in the afternoon and having to face her girlfriend who had no love for her, she felt very confused. When she saw Mo Shuang secretly rubbing her hand and trying to retract her hand, she got angry and grabbed it. "Kiss me just for a moment."
"Um."
Zhuo Weilan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waited for the kiss in the distance.
She is a person who keeps her word. She doesn¡¯t dare to frown, lick her lips, or lower her head for fear of being touched.
Zhuo Weilan prepared for a long time, but Mo Shuang raised her hand.
"Huh?" She opened her eyes and watched blankly as the kiss fell on her palm.
Gently and softly, it contrasts with the pairs of wedding rings on both hands, and the picture is particularly beautiful.
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