Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 94
Seeing that the old man frowned, Pei Yanran quickly took a mouthful of food and put it in the old man's bowl, and said softly, "Yichen said that the food I sent last time was delicious, so I specially made some dishes that you like, try them Look."

The old man avoided her chopsticks, and said in a calm voice, "You eat yours, and I will pick it myself."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Pei Yanran's face, she lowered her head and stopped talking, a glint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

After leaving the room, Gu Yichen lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath, caught a glimpse of the old lady who was bending over to pick things up with difficulty, and said calmly, "Aunt Zhang, why are you so careless."

While talking, help her pick up things.

Seeing that it was him, the old lady clicked her tongue twice, "You still have the nerve to ask me, is it your wife? You panicked, as if you lost your soul, and almost knocked me down. The young man is really reckless."

While sighing, the old lady took what he handed over and said with a smile, "Thank you."

However, Gu Yichen froze, his face suddenly turned ugly, he moved his lips, and said hoarsely, "You, who did you just say?"

"It's Xiaoxia, the good daughter-in-law your grandfather always talked about, didn't you two come here together?"

Gu Yichen had no time to listen anymore, so he stood up and ran towards the elevator.

Mo Yan came out of the teacher's apartment, directly hailed a taxi, and drove away.

Her tears were like broken beads, string after string, which made people feel distressed.

The driver said cautiously, "Miss, where are you going?"

"casual,"

Mo Yan's voice was choked up, trembling slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Anywhere is fine, don't let me stay here."

She put her arms around her shoulders, curled herself into a ball, and whimpered.

The driver didn't dare to ask any more questions. While driving, he carefully observed her. He had never seen a girl so sad before.

Her tears fell one after another, and then big ones fell, and she clenched her hand into a fist and covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound.

The big eyes were full of water mist, red and swollen into circles, which made people feel extremely distressed.

The driver didn't know where to take the sad girl. The car turned around and around, and finally stopped at the overpass. She kept crying for an entire hour and a half.

There was a sense of sadness in the carriage, and the driver had never seen a person with so many tears.

He paused, then said softly, "Miss, is this okay?"

Mo Yan looked at the building in front of her, said a word of thanks in a low voice, fumbled in her bag for a long time, but found that the wallet was missing, it seemed that it was left in the previous car, she pinched her clothes, her eyes were red again.

Although the driver was very worried about this girl, their car was under the management of the company, and their wages were very low, so it was impossible for them to waive the fare for a stranger, but he couldn't say that, so he had to look embarrassed Looking at Mo Yan, he took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Mo Yan took it and said thank you. After calming down, he said in a strong nasal voice, "Can you lend me your phone?"

"Yes, of course."

The driver blushed and reached out to give her the phone.

Mo Yan took it and dialed Li Jingyu's number. She didn't even know it. At some point, that simple number was printed in her mind. At this moment, all she could think of was this man. .

After thinking about the phone/call for a long time, it was connected. The man's deep and magnetic voice came from there.

"Hello, who is it?"

Mo Yan's nose felt sore for a moment, she calmed down and said softly, "Mr. Li, can you ask Li Zhan to do me a favor."

Standing outside the detention center, Mr. Li felt very uncomfortable listening to such a request. Why did she ask Li Zhan for help? She has only known Li Zhan for a few days?
But he didn't show it, he just said calmly, "Aren't you in the hospital?"

Mo Yan bit her lip, her voice hoarse, "I... have something to do."

Mr. Li was silent for a few seconds, without asking any more questions, and said calmly, "What do you want him to do?"

When Mr. Li found it according to the license plate number, there was no one in the car.

The driver saw such a handsome man looking into the car, he was slightly taken aback, and then asked, "Are you Mr. Li?"

Mr. Li glanced into the car briefly, but didn't see the familiar figure. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "What about her?"

Mr. Li has this kind of aura. Even if he doesn't speak much, he can easily give people an irresistible oppressive force. The driver couldn't help but get nervous. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the overpass, stammering, "Go up, go up .”

Mr. Li paused and looked in the direction he pointed.

On the opposite side were billboards hanging on the footbridge, and the road was bustling with people, and Mo Yan could not be seen at all.

Mr. Li frowned and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the trembling voice of the driver behind him.

"Li, Mr. Li, please settle the fare. The total is 86 yuan."

Mr. Li paused, turned his head to look at the driver, his extremely oppressive eyes made the driver almost say you go, I don't want the money.

However, Mr. Li was only silent for a second, reached out his hand to take out his wallet, took out a hundred-yuan bill, handed it to the driver, and then turned and left without waiting for the driver to speak.

After the great cold, the weather in the north has officially entered the cold winter. Even though the sun is shining every day, the temperature is basically below zero.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming, the streets are full of people busy with shopping for the New Year. Everyone is in a hurry, and they all want to get the things they need today before dark.

Mo Yan was mixed in the crowd, like a different kind, she was wearing a thin light green down jacket, her smooth neck was exposed to the cold wind, and her fair skin could almost wipe out the blood vessels on it.

She walked very slowly, the teardrops in the corners of her eyes had condensed into a piece of ice, hanging on her eyelashes, as her eyes blinked slightly, her lips turned white, and the expression on her face was empty, like a doll without a soul , It hurts to watch.

As she was walking, she suddenly heard a string of music coming from not far away...

Back to the familiar route of love

I hold the memories and stand in the butt
The past that fell like snow has cooled down in an instant
time without looking back

Memories snow piled into winter
I want to reach out and keep some

So you are far away from me

You said that ice and snow were your determined tears

Who can I meet tomorrow who can be as gentle as water
(End of this chapter)