Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 178 Lin Qingruan x Mo Yucheng: "We've broken up." "Follow me."

Mo Yucheng raised his head and pointed outside. Outside the window was Meng Ze's figure getting closer and closer. He didn't know when he came out to find her.

Lin Qingruan subconsciously wanted to get off the car.

The sound of a lock being locked was heard, followed by Mo Yucheng's increasingly sinister voice.

His tone was chilled: "Who is he to make you follow him around?"

Lin Qingruan still said the same thing: "It has nothing to do with you."

Her cold attitude completely annoyed Mo Yucheng.

He scoffed, leaned over, and held her chin to look out.

Meng Ze had already walked to the front of their car, and his eyes seemed to hesitate for a moment before falling on the passenger window.

Lin Qingruan could clearly see every expression on his face.

Her whole body was stiff, but Mo Yucheng was wrapped around her like a poisonous snake.

"Qing Ruan, follow me."

Mo Yucheng whispered her name in her ear, and he tempted her with a beautiful dream.

"Whichever way you want to go, I will make it open for you."

Lin Qingruan turned her head away impatiently. Her wrists were completely restrained behind his waist. Her heartbeat was disordered and a few sounds escaped from her lips.

Mo Yucheng leaned forward to listen, and vaguely heard Meng Ze's name.

The warmth in his eyes was completely swallowed up, and he pinched her waist and asked fiercely: "Do you want to say hello first, or answer it with me first?"
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The falling breathing sound was disordered, and occasionally there were a few cries that were tightly clenched between the lips and teeth.

Mo Yucheng wiped the corner of his lips and looked at her impatiently, "Why are you crying? Weren't you very tough when you dumped me?"

Lin Qingruan's eyes turned red and she couldn't hold back her tears. She bit her lower lip tightly and turned her head away, still looking stubborn.

Since she refused to admit defeat, Mo Yucheng would not let her go.

He pretended to open the car door and get out to greet his new lover, but the moment his fingertips touched the door handle, Lin Qingruan jumped up like a frightened bird.

She turned around, and a pair of bright eyes washed by clear water were fully revealed in front of him. The arrogance that had just shown that she would never speak to him had disappeared, and now there was some frightened timidity in her eyes.

"Mo Yucheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Yucheng's expression turned completely cold.

He raised his eyes, his grim gaze fell on Meng Ze who was standing not far away, his tone was cold.

"So he's your weak spot."

Lin Qingruan took a deep breath, put on a good attitude and spoke to him in a gentle voice, "I think we are over. When you wanted to marry Miss Liang, I left without saying a word. After that, I never used a penny of your money. I think we owe each other nothing, so we parted ways amicably."

"Don't we owe each other anything?"

"It's easy to get together and get together?"

Mo Yucheng sneered: "I have been standing here for more than an hour. I saw you chatting and laughing happily with your new boyfriend. He held your hand and walked towards the darkest part of the crowd. If I hadn't stopped you, would you have continued to talk and kiss?"

Lin Qingruan couldn't help but retort: ​​"You also said he's a new boyfriend, so what's the problem with holding hands and kissing? Don't you and your wife have any?"

The veins on Mo Yucheng's forehead jumped, and he subconsciously retorted, "She and I have long..."

He felt something was wrong halfway through the conversation. This girl was too clever. She changed the subject in a few words. Mo Yucheng was angry and pointed out the window, saying impatiently, "Tell him to get out first."

After calming down, Lin Qingruan also recognized the situation. No one knew Mo Yucheng better than her. She knew his debauchery and frivolity, and knew his childish nature. He would always give in to softness and not to hardness. She lowered her voice slightly, held down the receiver and dialed a number.

Meng Ze finally turned back. Even though she knew it was a one-way glass, Lin Qingruan couldn't remain calm and rational as long as she saw his face.

Now that he's gone, she can finally have a frank talk with Mo Yucheng.

"Meng Ze, you're calling me so intimately." Mo Yucheng looked at her and said, "Qing Ruan, you seem to have lived a good life these years."

Lin Qingruan replied indifferently: "Thanks to you."

Mo Yucheng shook off the cigarette ashes twice, opened the window for ventilation, and spoke briefly.

"separated."

"With me."

"No difference." Lin Qingruan answered more straightforwardly, "I don't want money anymore, I just want love now."

“Love that makes people no longer afraid and worried.”

Mo Yucheng was silent for a long time after hearing this. He lit the cigarette with the sound of a lighter, and the scarlet flame became the only movement in the dark night.

Lin Qingruan opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

She has said all the good and bad things about him. Mo Yucheng is naturally arrogant and should not bother her anymore.

The moment I opened the door, the wind blew past my ears and I could hear a faint sound.

Lin Qingruan heard it clearly, but it seemed like she didn't hear it clearly enough.

She heard Mo Yucheng say, "I can give it to you, too."

How could he have said that? He was the most stingy person when it came to showing love.

The car door closed with a crisp sound, and Lin Qingruan strode forward. She never looked back. She had cried and laughed, and those ridiculous times were given to him, and would never come back.
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After the New Year, we will start preparing for graduation. Lin Qingruan took a year off from school, so she will graduate a year later than everyone else.

Meng Ze was busy writing his graduation thesis and sometimes he stayed in the library all day without going out. Lin Qingruan would stay with him in the library.

He always felt sorry for not having more time to spend with her.

Lin Qingruan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. We have a lifetime to spend time with each other."

Meng Ze smiled slightly and asked softly, "Qing Ruan, would you like to go abroad with me?"

"If you want to be an actor, there are the best teachers, the biggest stage, and no gossip."

Lin Qingruan was stunned for a moment.

She smiled bitterly, clenched her fingers hanging at her side, and said in a dry voice, "You still know it."

"I've always known." Meng Ze held her hand and spread it out. His fingertips stroked every inch of her palm, and his tone was full of heartache.

"Actually, I lied. The first time I met you was not at that class reunion."

"The first time I saw you was on a giant poster at the airport when I returned home. I stood there for a long time that day. I think you haven't changed at all from what I remember. You are still very beautiful, and you always shine like a pearl."

Lin Qingruan's expression had turned into disbelief.

Not surprised by her expression, Meng Ze lowered his eyelashes and said with a smile, "I have been lying and I have never remembered your name. I couldn't make a promise to you when I left the country, so I thought I must come back one day and tell a girl named Lin Qingruan that I also loved her when I was 18 years old."

Lin Qingruan stared at him closely.

Meng Ze admired her since high school?
She didn't believe it, even her voice was trembling, and every frame of the scene flashed through her mind like a comic strip.