Indus so hurt

Chapter 38
Ji Rongge thumped Zhang Zhichuang's chest a few times with a "dong dong" and said, be more conscientious!I!yes!help!you!take care of! !

Zhang Zhichuang was speechless for a while, but a man's instinct is to fight back. He still said, she is not the only girl I've talked to... I haven't seen you to take care of me, and you still say it's not because of her?
Ji Rongge lowered his eyelids and said, but which girl of yours... is as miserable as Mai Le?If I were her brother, I would kill you!
Zhang Zhichuang didn't speak, he always felt guilty towards Mai Le.

Ji Rongge sighed, picked up the car keys on the table, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Zhichuang straightened his body, stopped his wandering thoughts, put the red wine aside, pondered for a long time, and asked him, is she... all right?

There was faint timidity in the voice.

Ji Rongge walked to the door and stopped.After a long time, he turned around, looked at Zhang Zhichuang, with a blank expression on his face, and said, ah... It's been five years, and it's really rare to wait for you to say hello!

Zhang Zhichuang felt that he was bored, but he didn't know how to answer, so he said bitterly, well, you are a lover, you have enough water to drink!I can not do it!Young Master Ji, just look down on me and despise me to your heart's content!

Ji Rongge gave him a sideways look, but didn't speak.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly said, in fact, I had sent her abroad a long time ago.I'm afraid this will be a sad place for her after all.

Zhang Zhichuang sighed, speaking of it, I owe her!
Ji Rongge twitched a sneering smile and said, yes, you owe her, so you left her when she needed you the most; so, you have ignored her for so many years; So, you are finally getting married, and you are marrying someone else!
Zhang Zhichuang only felt that his scalp was numb. He was not afraid of anything, but Ji Rongge's words.I don't know if it's because he's been a lawyer for a long time or something, but when he speaks, it's like throwing a knife.

Zhang Zhichuang smiled awkwardly, clapped his hands pretending to be relaxed, and said, it's all over, isn't it?She has already forgotten me, just like you, haven't you also forgotten Yu Mochun?

Ji Rongge froze for a moment, smiled, nodded, and sighed lightly, that's right.

This was the softest sentence he had ever said that night.

That night, his car was speeding on the road, at a speed close to death.

The music from the car radio began to flow, and Xu Ruyun's voice was like a slow stream, crossing the night sky and hitting people's hearts——

If the cloud knows,
I miss you slowly at night.

Every thought passes for a second,
One second each call.

I just feel that life is constantly burning.

……

At the moment when he was distracted, he saw pedestrians crossing the road—the speed of the car slowed down instantly, and the sparks that the wheels rubbed against the road surface when they braked tore apart the night, and there was a sharp brake sound.

Pedestrians walked across the road as if nothing had happened, unaware that the god of death had just rubbed shoulders with them.

Under the huge inertia, Ji Rongge leaned forward heavily, the seat belt strangled him severely, and tied him back to the seat.Cold sweat rolled down his back, leaving only gasps of unknown emotions mixed in his throat.

Looking out of the window, it is a heavy night, no matter how you trek, you can't get out.

At night in the city, what should we use to resist missing?

03 Women are naive, thinking how special they are!

Su Bowen approached Mo Chun, hoping that she could accompany him to City C.Because his niece was going to marry in City C, he was going to attend the wedding, and happened to hear that Mo Chun's hometown was there, so he also came to Youxing.

Mo Chungang wanted to shirk, not because she didn't want to accompany Su Bowen, but because she was really busy with work recently.Before she could speak, Su Bowen said with a smile, now, I have already asked for leave for you, Mr. Chen.After speaking, he brought a cup of tea to Mo Chun's eyes and smiled quietly.

Mo Chun froze for a moment, took a sip of his tea, and said, then... ok.

Su Bowen took a sip of tea and smiled, Mr. Chen said that you should take a good annual leave, I have never seen a girl work so hard.

Mo Chun knew that Mr. Chen was nothing more than giving Su Bowen a favor. "Eating people, being controlled by others", even if she was killed, she would not take the initiative to mention the word of asking for leave to Mr. Chen, a capitalist.But he can go home to visit grandma, which makes Mo Chun very happy.

After dinner, she followed Su Bowen's habit and drank some tea to digest.

In fact, Mo Chun doesn't like drinking tea at night, it can easily affect sleep.It's just that this habit has been developed by Su Bowen over the years.

Su Bowen drove her downstairs, and Mo Chun pretended to look at his watch unintentionally, and said, ha, it's really late.

Su Bowen looked at her and smiled.Passing through thousands of flowers, how could he not understand the little thought of the woman in front of him, she was politely rejecting him, lest he mention words like "go up and sit down".

He likes to watch her play some tricks that she thinks are seamless. At this time, she is like a cunning fox.

Su Bowen got off the car, took her to the front of the building, and said good night to her, as gentle as moonlight.

Suddenly, he whispered, oh, look, I almost forgot.As she spoke, she returned to the car, put a box of exquisite peach blossom cakes in front of her, and said, this time I went out, I ate well, and I brought you back a box, try it too.

Mo Chun took it, Su Bai's wrist looked extraordinarily white at night, she smiled and said, thank you.

After Mo Chun went upstairs, the lights in the room turned on.

She kicked off her high heels, put on flat slippers, walked slowly to the window, opened the curtains, and looked downstairs.Su Bowen leaned against the front of the car, looked up at the floor she was on, saw her light was on, then got into the car and drove away slowly.

How long has he maintained this habit, Mo Chun forgot.

Speaking of which, she didn't know what kind of relationship she had with Su Bowen.But she understands that Su Bowen is someone she can rely on in this city.

Literally speaking, Su Bowen is one of the few warmth she has in this strange city.

Although, she understood that Su Bowen was not a kind person.

When Su Bowen was young, he was a famous prodigal son in love.In Xia Lu's words, a person surnamed Su is not a good thing, do you understand if you are in love?
Mo Chun knew Su Bowen because Bai Chu drifted to this city.Su Bowen didn't know whether it was for arty or profit, so he organized an art exhibition for him.

At that time, Mo Chun was still a somewhat innocent lolita, completely different from the existence of Yu Jie now.

During the exhibition period, Su Bowen also thought a little bit about this loli, although he found that all her thoughts seemed to be on that underappreciated painter—but to Su Bowen, anyone who is a little bit pretty, he always He will use his eyes that are good at discovering beauty to discover their differences.

But later, I don't know if it was because she was too indifferent, or because she couldn't do anything, she gradually forgot.

Until two years later, thanks to the shocking love between Bai Chu and his niece, Su Bowen saw Mo Chun again. At this time, her fierce determination, like a sharp knife, suddenly opened the gap in his memory .

A woman with two faces, one is an angel in memory, and the other is a Rakshasa in reality.Under such a shock, he became interested in her again.

Su Bowen has no shortage of women.

Those who seek pleasure, those who play at every occasion, those who are not married to you, those who are entangled, those who are looking for death and life... all kinds of women.But overall, Mo Chun seems to be the type he's been missing.

The ultimate goal of all women seems to be to marry him if they can, and at least make a fortune if they don't marry him.But Mo Chun doesn't seem to have much interest in marrying him, her heart is free.

Never reject, nor cater to.

These years, he likes to chat with her, talk, drink a cup of tea, and enjoy the romance.There seems to be no ambiguity in getting along with clear soup and little water; but later, Su Bowen discovered that the greatest ambiguity is the absence of ambiguity.

Because anything is possible.

It is impossible for Su Bowen to marry a wife. He has experienced a failed marriage, so he refuses to enter the besieged city again.Often, he would playfully think about how she would respond if he suddenly mentioned to Mo Chun that she should be his lover.

Many times, he really wants to know the answer; but more often, he doesn't want to know the answer.Because any answer would destroy the nostalgia that teased his heart from time to time.

Besides, he really has no shortage of lovers and bed partners.

He likes the current state of himself and Mo Chun very much.

Mo Chun put down the curtains, suddenly worried about Xia Lv, and the little baby who came out of nowhere. After hesitating, she called Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing's occupation is very special. She is a teaching assistant in a university, a personality psychologist, and writes columns for two fashion magazines, of course, related to sex.

The three of them used to be co-rental partners, and Mo Chun followed Xia Lu to call Zhong Qing "four-eyed girl". No one would have thought that this quiet girl behind thick glasses was researching that "project".And Zhong Qing followed Xia Lu and called Mo Chun an "old maid".

Mo Chun hated this name very much, so Zhong Qing helped her to give her advice to get rid of this name - Mo Chun looked at Zhong Qing devoutly at that time, hoping that the way she gave to govern Xiajin was appropriate.In the end, Zhong Qing's so-called good idea was to "do" Xia Lu!She danced like a great dancer, and said, Mo Chun, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!What could be a more straightforward way than this?

Mo Chun said, get out!
Therefore, for a long time, Mo Chun thought that Zhong Qing was a womanizer, or else she was mentally abnormal.She didn't know until later that there really was such a profession as a sexual psychologist.

After flipping through the books published by Zhong Qing, she smacked her lips and said, four-eyed girl, it seems that I really blamed you wrongly.For more than a year, I always thought that I was renting together with a perverted woman.

Zhong Qing gave her a white look, and said, let me tell you, sexology is an interdisciplinary field that covers a wide range, including biology, medicine, psychology, statistics, epidemiology, sociology and so on. ... Criminology!

After finishing speaking, she gave Mo Chun a sideways look, hoping to see the admiration in her eyes, and then continued to talk. Therefore, we sexual psychologists are really knowledgeable in astronomy and geography. There are so many talents beyond your imagination!We study human sexual growth, the development of sexual relationships, the mechanisms of sexual intercourse, and sexual dysfunction.Of course, we also study sexual pathology, like, sexual abuse...

Mo Chun almost lay down in front of her at that time.

Later, Mo Chun moved out of the shared room, leaving only Zhong Qing and Xia Lu in the house.For some reason, whenever Mo Chun saw Zhong Qing and Xia Lu, the word "sexual abuse" popped into his mind.

Of course, Xia Lu was the one who was abused.

Zhong Qing said that she was about to see God.After working all afternoon, she and Xia Lu sent the baby to the orphanage.She said, you and the old man surnamed Su are not playing for real, are you?If you don't eat tender grass like Xia Lu, you chew on old vegetables, you are a psychopath.

Mo Chun was noncommittal and said, I will go back to City C with Su Bowen next week.

Zhong Qing gasped and said, meet your grandma and get engaged?
Mo Chun said, your imagination is too powerful.

Zhong Qing said, Mo Chun, let me tell you, Su Bowen is the master of hormones.Old Playboy!Amorous!Abuse!Don't think he's going to change his mind for you.Women are naive, thinking how special they are!In fact, they are all the same!You will suffer if you don't listen to the experts!

Mo Chun said, all right, all right, save your views for the column.I'm going to take a rest, good night.In addition, please close the door when you sleep, don't forget that you are "cohabiting" with a little playboy, beware of his animalistic behavior.

Zhong Qing snorted coldly, and said handsomely, compared to her sister's animal nature, they are all inferior!
Mo Chun hung up the phone.One thing she was sure of was that Zhong Qing liked Xia Lu, although she never said it.

Because we like a person so much, we are always silent, and accompany him cautiously, crazy with him, stupid with him, stay with him, and accompany him to chase the girl he likes.

She also liked Baichu like this before.

When a man expresses that he dotes on a woman, he will say, if you want the stars and moons, I can pick them for you!As for women, they can't say such beautiful love words, they will only do even more stupid things - if you like other women, I can accompany you to chase them.

04 Then I won't tell you who is coming to my wedding.

Ji Rongge's recent work schedule is so full that he wonders if the female assistant has been bribed by his opponent and is trying to trick him on purpose.

For a whole week, a good young man who loved life was tortured into a workaholic.

After sorting out the last document at hand, he got up.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the hustle and bustle of the city.

There is a lot of traffic, and they keep chasing.

He picked up the coffee sent by the secretary, it smelled delicious.

After a busy morning, just a casual sip of coffee makes people feel very comfortable in life.He looked at his watch, it was almost noon, and the wedding banquet had already begun.

He deliberately transferred the call to the secretary's desk.It wasn't that he was unhappy at his friend's wedding, and he had also met Su Ze. She was a very artistic and fresh girl, with hair as black as sandalwood and skin as white as snow.

But, yesterday, he received a postcard from Michael from Australia, which was a smiling Michael and a kangaroo.At that moment, he felt a little sad again, because of Mai Le.

So, probably trying to find a balance, he chose to arrive late for the wedding.

When Zhang Zhichuang's phone call came in, he had already driven to the hotel where the wedding was held. The moment he pressed the elevator button, he was still immersed in the good mood brought by the aroma of the last cup of coffee.

Zhang Zhichuang said, what the hell are you doing, the call was transferred to the secretary's desk!Picking up girls too much?Can't get out of bed?
Ji Rongge looked at the flickering elevator lights, and lied to him that I was out of town and busy.

Zhang Zhichuang almost groaned and said, you didn't come to my wedding!
(End of this chapter)