When he raised his eyes and saw the full moon in the sky, Yin Liting paused unconsciously.
Is it appropriate to talk about this right now?
He hesitated.
However, before he could speak again, Zhu Nianqing exploded on the other end:
"I don't listen, I don't listen. Do you think I don't know how you got together? You don't like her at all. You are just obsessed with her for a moment."
"Nian Qing."
"You are not clear-headed and I won't listen to you."
Yin Liting wanted to say something else, but Zhu Nianqing on the other end began to gasp for air and beat his chest. He could only slow down his tone:
"Okay, okay, don't get excited yet."
"It's a holiday today, don't let your family worry."
Finally, the two of them hung up the phone again in a daze.
After checking his phone, there was no one's phone number or message. He sighed softly. Yin Liting stood outside for a long time before turning back and walking in. When he entered the door, he saw Yin Yuanjun still standing not far away:
"Why didn't you go to the restaurant?"
"Wait for you."
Seeing that he had a bad look on his face, he stepped forward. Yin Liting hugged his shoulders hard and walked forward together:
"If a man's true nature is to be used outside, why should he care about his family?"
"Brother~"
After moving his mouth several times, Yin Yuanjun finally just asked in a low voice:
"Why didn't you tell your family?"
"say what?"
Not realizing what he meant for a moment, Yin Liting stopped and looked at him.
Their eyes met, but Yin Yuanjun pursed his lips and shook his head:
"It's nothing, I just think that woman is too unworthy of you."
He was really aggrieved and felt even more sorry for him.
After rubbing the top of his hair, Yin Liting pushed him again:
"I'm young, but I have a lot to worry about! Okay, let's go eat, don't look so cool, the atmosphere today is bad enough, don't let my second uncle's family see the joke."
While talking, the two brothers entered the restaurant together.
…
On the other side, Yu Qingluo put down the phone and went to cook hot pot.
She was alone, in a room, and looking at a table full of dishes, but she was very calm and content. In the past, every Mid-Autumn Festival, whether she could go home or not, she would go back and give gifts.
This year, the company's mooncake gift box was mailed directly to her. Originally, she was going to use the excuse of "business trip" to excuse it, but in fact, no one cared about it or asked a question from beginning to end.
In the past, no matter what, she always wanted to have a family. Whether it was given by the Yu family, Pei Junchi or Yin Liting, she was always greedy for that warmth, even if it was only a little bit occasionally.
But in the end, reality gave her a big blow.
She didn't see the safe haven, but all kinds of wind and rain were closely related to them. At this moment, Yu Qingluo realized that a cold house could give her the sense of security she wanted.
At least the house was really sheltered from the wind and rain, and it wouldn't hurt her.
After being distracted, the water was already bubbling. First, she cooked her favorite mutton, tripe and hot pot meatballs. Yu Qingluo smiled and started to eat happily.
During this seemingly lonely Mid-Autumn Festival, she had the most comfortable time ever.
…
The busiest time is after the holidays. After work started, Yu Qingluo was so busy that her feet never touched the ground.
During her lunch break, she just took the time to get a glass of water when she saw a message from Yin Liting on her phone. As always, he either asked her when she was free or when she would go home.
Home?
Is Oriental International her home?
After calming down for so long, and having her own house, Yu Qingluo felt that procrastination was boring. Just as she was thinking about what to say, her cell phone rang.
It's Yin Liting calling.
This time, she didn't refuse the call and quickly pressed the answer button.
"Luoluo?"
The excitement in the man's voice could be heard through the screen, but Yu Qingluo just curled her lips:
"it's me."
Then there was a long silence.
Yin Liting could clearly feel her alienation and indifference. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain it in a few words, and he was afraid of ruining the rare atmosphere. So his words became:
"When are you free? Can we have a meal and talk together?"
Noticing that there was a light flashing at the reminder desk, Yu Qingluo knew that there was a customer that she needed to receive. She could only swallow back what she wanted to say:
"I'm busiest after the holidays. I'll find you after these two days."
"good."
When he put down his cell phone that day, Yin Liting was really happier than having signed a tens-billion contract. In the office, while making coffee, he unconsciously hummed a ditty. When Fang Yi came in, he thought he was in the wrong place and went back in shock. Walked again.
…
With a monthly mortgage of 20,000 yuan, the empty house is waiting to be filled. Yu Qingluo is busy every day, with only one crazy and petite thought in her mind - making money.
I went to meet a client after work that day, and the two talked until eight o'clock in the evening.
After walking out of the restaurant, she scrolled through her cell phone to finish her meal. She was about to find a place to take a taxi home. When she looked up, she saw an electric takeaway car leaning on the roadside at the entrance of the community on the roadside. A middle-aged man wearing takeout clothes The young man pressed one hand on his abdomen as if wiping away tears.
"Uncle?"
She couldn't believe her eyes. She rushed over in three steps and two at a time. When she saw the convenience bag with the receipts floating in his hand, she was so shocked that she couldn't help herself:
"Uncle, why are you here?"
Why is he delivering food here so late at night?
"Luoluo? Don't talk about it yet. Hurry. Send me a 402 first. If you are late, you will be charged. There are still five minutes left. Hurry."
Seeing that his eyes were red with anxiety, Yu Qingluo stuffed something into his hand, took it and ran inside. She took off her high heels and climbed four floors in one breath with her bare feet.
While pressing the doorbell at the door, she also completed the operation on her mobile phone.
When the door opened, she handed over the meal bag without raising her head:
"Your order, I wish you a pleasant meal."
"Qingluo?"
Startled, their eyes met, and the smile on Yu Qingluo's face froze instantly:
Lu Dongxuan?
Pei Junchi's friend?
It’s really a narrow road between enemies.
"Please give me a good review, thank you."
Seeing her bare feet and looking miserable, he thought she had been reduced to delivering food. Lu Dongxuan grabbed her when she turned around:
"I heard that you two broke up. He...do you already know about it?"
Guessing that he might have known about Pei Junchi's cheating for a long time, Yu Qingluo heard him say again before he said anything:
"Actually, I've liked you for a long time."
What?
"Don't play with friends' wives, don't you know?"
It’s true that birds of a feather flock together!
A bunch of scum!
Pushing him away, Yu Qingluo ran downstairs.
…
On a short errand, Yin Liting opened the door to his home, and another wave of cold air hit his face in the dark room.
Hasn't she come back yet?
After releasing his suitcase and untying his clothes, Yin Liting took out his cell phone. It was clean, but there was still nothing there.
Why don't you just look for him when you're done?
How long?
So busy?
After flipping through the messages and counting the days, he habitually walked to the dining bar area on one side. He just took a cup, and as soon as his eyes fell, he rushed to the dining table on the side with a few strides:
Where's the tablecloth?
Why is the tablecloth gone?
