She didn't know how to face other people's inquiries.
If you can't explain it clearly, it's better not to see it.
When she finished packing and came out, she saw Xue Jinsong standing not far away, looking at her dreamily.
Jin Cui felt sorry for her and was afraid that she would be cold, so the bedding she brought her was very thick, and there were two beds.
A single sheet couldn't wrap it up, so Mo Yan had to divide it into two packages, carrying one on his back and another in his hand.
The other hand is holding a mesh bag, which contains a wash basin, soap dish, drinking water cup and a lot of daily necessities.
There was also a backpack slung over his shoulder.
——Like refugees fleeing famine.
Mo Yan stood still, his eyes flickering as he wanted to escape.
She didn't want Xue Jinsong to see her like this. She wanted to be like in her previous life, and what remained in his memory would be her beautiful side, instead of her current embarrassment, which was even a little... desolate.
Before she could move, Xue Jinsong came over and took the two heaviest packages on her body:
"Let me see you off!"
The young man's voice was uncontrollably trembling and choking:
"It reassures me."
Mo Yan looked at the tears in the man's eyes and let go.
The two of them looked at each other without saying anything and walked out together silently.
They have walked this road countless times, but it is so short and long at the moment.
Mo Yan's eyes started to itch again, and she couldn't help but raise her head and take a deep breath.
Mo Yan was a little stunned as he watched the long white gas disappear into the air.
"Does that person know you?"
Xue Jinsong suddenly stopped, causing Mo Yan who was following him to almost bump into his back.
Mo Yan followed his gaze and saw a person standing on the roadside not far away.
It's Qiao Nanhai!
This man is a dazzling presence no matter where he stands, and he cannot be ignored even if he wants to.
Mo Yan felt complicated for a moment.
Didn't he go to work?
Why are you here?
Had he been following her, or had he left and come back?
Are you worried about her, or are you worried about her?
A series of questions made Mo Yan unable to move.
Qiao Nanhai had seen them coming out a long time ago. Now that he saw them standing still, he walked over without any pretense.
The first meeting of two men.
There is no tension between rivals in love, only the turbulence in their eyes.
"Hello! I am Qiao Nanhai! Mo Yan's husband."
Qiao Nanhai stretched out his hand first and declared his sovereignty with some caution.
"Hello! Xue Jinsong, Mo Yan's... colleague."
Xue Jinsong's voice was bitter, but he did not hide his surprise at Qiao Nanhai.
In my heart, I was still relieved.
If Mo Yan married this person, it might be... good?
Xue Jinsong cannot speak out of conscience. Based on his experience, he can see that Qiao Nanhai does not look like an ordinary person.
This man is not simple.
If you asked him how he knew it, all he could say was that it was a man's intuition.
Moreover, this man named Qiao Nanhai also liked Mo Yan, and the affection in his eyes could not be hidden.
Mo Yan was a little embarrassed. His ex who just broke up and his current girlfriend who just got married were connected seamlessly, no, they were repeated.
Social death.
The two men knew each other's true identity, but wisely did not reveal it.
"give it to me!"
Qiao Nanhai took the two large packages from Xue Jinsong's hand and the net bag from Mo Yan's hand. He nodded to Xue Jinsong, turned around and walked away slowly.
Give the two of you some alone time to say goodbye.
After just a few steps, he stood still, turned around, looked into Xue Jinsong's eyes, and said seriously:
"I'm sorry!...I will treat her well and make her happy!"
Xue Jinsong: "..."
Is this an apology and determination for stealing his beloved girl?
Mo Yan: "..."
Is this a declaration of sovereignty and completion of handover?
The two people stared blankly at Qiao Nanhai as he strode forward. They didn't stop until they were far away and couldn't hear what the two people were talking about.
"I'm leaving, take care of yourself!"
Mo Yan smiled, a light flashing in his eyes:
"If you find a good girl, you must be happy..."
Still unable to control it, his voice trembled slightly and he choked.
"The same to you!"
Xue Jinsong looked deeply at the face of the girl in front of him, as if he wanted to carve the other person's appearance into his heart.
My girlfriend is getting married, and the groom is not me...
Your happiness no longer has anything to do with me...
Xue Jinsong wanted to laugh, but his eyes sparkled.
I don’t feel uncomplaining in my heart.
My heart wants to be calm, but the wind and waves are raging.
"Give me a goodbye hug!"
Xue Jinsong couldn't suppress the frenzy in his heart and still opened his arms.
Mo Yan didn't hesitate, jumped in and gave the man a fierce hug, and quickly pulled away before the man's arms came around.
"goodbye!"
Must be happy!
Mo Yan turned around and left quickly, no longer reluctant to leave, and never looked back.
But it somehow smelled like a hasty escape.
Xue Jinsong saw the love of his life walking towards another man, and then followed him out of his sight and out of his life.
His first love failed.
This is the end of the journey of Mo Yan's life.
What Mo Yan didn't know was that Niu Xinghua saw the money she had given to Sister Wang in an envelope in her previous life, and she chased the person who sent the message and took the money out.
The person who sent the message was afraid that she could not explain clearly and refused to help with the message. However, this was a major work matter for her son. Niu Xinghua did not dare to leave the letter, so she had to ask someone to write a note to prove that she had left the money. It has nothing to do with the messenger.
To this end, Niu Xinghua also spent one yuan to buy cigarettes and fruit candies, and asked the person who helped write the note to act as a witness.
He also took out five yuan to reward the messenger, and he reluctantly left with the torn letter and note.
In the letter that Sister Wang received, Mo Yan mentioned the thirty yuan thing and also read the note.
She was speechless about Niu Xinghua's behavior, and felt even more sorry for Mo Yan's mother-in-law. She was worried that Mo Yan's gentle temperament would be bullied, but there was nothing she could do.
Sister Wang used her own money to get things done for Mo Yan.
Of course, Xue Jinsong also played a big role in it.
Mo Yan didn't know these things in her previous life, and she wouldn't know them in this life either.
The two people's efforts in this matter cannot be solved with just thirty yuan.
It is enough to be treated so lovingly by others.
"Are you tired?"
"Why are you here?"
After walking in silence for a long time, Mo Yan and Qiao Nanhai spoke in unison again.
"I didn't trust you, so I got off the bus after one more stop."
Qiao Nanhai didn't hesitate too much and told the truth.
That is, I have seen everything.
Himself and Xue Jinsong.
Mo Yan felt a little embarrassed and guilty about being caught.
But he still asked with a straight face:
"Are you worried that I will resign on my own, or are you worried that I will see my former partner again?"
Qiao Nanhai blushed and muttered:
"Everyone has..."
"You're mainly worried about me meeting Xue Jinsong, right?"
"Afraid that my old relationship with him will rekindle, or that I'll run away with him?"
