Chapter 23

Miyou never thought that a name could change her life. It's a pity that today she is still just a woman in the dark.

Don't understand ground looking at South Temple Hao Qi's facial expression a little change, meter leisurely asks a way: "who is purple rhyme?"

Looking at her in front, Nangong Haoqi took back her mind, took her hand and said coldly, "you don't need to know. Let's go." As he spoke, Nangong Haoqi went out calmly.

Seeing Nangong Haoqi indifferent, when he passed by, AI Xuewei said reluctantly: "have you forgotten her? Since you don't care, there's no need to stay. "

Glancing at her indifferently, Nangong Hao couldn't see any ups and downs on his face: "I'll be there later." Leave this sentence, then blatantly take mi you to leave.

See this scene, some colleagues have been surprised to whisper in that, have been curious about the identity between mi you and Nangong Haoqi.

Looking at the picture of them leaving together with resentment, AI Xuewei's chest kept rising and falling, and her eyes burst with a touch of indescribable emotion.

From the office to the parking lot, miyou keeps silent all the time, only occasionally peeks at him secretly. I don't know if I have the illusion that since Nangong Haoqi heard Ye Ziyun's name, his expression has changed.

"Where to eat?" Nangong Haoqi asked coldly.

Stunned for a few seconds, he shook his head with a smile. Mi you replied with a smile: "no, I'll just go home and eat. I bought some noodles yesterday, and it's just below today. "

Side head, line of sight falls on her body, South Temple Hao Qi lightly a smile: "originally you can cook."

Haughtily raised his chin, mi you said triumphantly: "of course, my parents are busy with the work in the shop. Sometimes when I come home late, I make the meals. So don't look down on me. "

Nangong Haoqi doesn't say a word with a smile. He turns the car and goes to miyou's apartment. The car pulls over to one side, mi you and he waved, then straight off.

Out of a few meters, looking at the man around, mi you confused and asked: "Haoqi, where are you going?"

Hands in pants pocket, Nangong Haoqi calmly replied: "your home."

Instinctively stopped, staring, eyes written with a thick surprise: "why go to my house, my family can not prepare dinner."

He raised his hand and flicked her forehead. Nangong Haoqi's eyes narrowed slightly and said leisurely, "of course, try your craft." Do not give him the opportunity to refuse, Nangong Haoqi will stride into the apartment building.

Silly stop in place, mi you after knowing to himself: "this person is too conscious of it..."

In the small apartment, mi you opens the pot and moves nimbly under it. Put seasoning, put side dishes, all the action at one go, it seems that after a long period of training in general.

Aware of his sight, mi you habitually blushed and said shyly, "Haoqi, can you wait in the living room? I'm a little uncomfortable watching you here. "

With doting in her eyes, she fondly pinched her face: "it's OK, I won't disturb you. I like the way you cook. I miss it. "

"Miss you?" Tilted his head, mi you looked at him puzzled.

Aware of his slip of tongue, Nangong Haoqi skilfully bypassed the topic: "it smells delicious. The noodles you cooked must be delicious."

He blinked playfully and took his hand. Miyou said coquettishly, "the taste is of course first-class, so you should eat it all at night."

Pinched her nose, South Temple Hao Qi readily agrees. Listen to the sound coming from the pot, miyou quickly enters the cooking mode.

Nangong Haoqi stood behind her silently, leaning against the door, watching the busy people silently. The figure in memory overlaps with the picture in front of us. As if these years of blank, did not appear.

Ten minutes later, two bowls of steaming noodles were fresh. Put the noodles on the table, mi you said with a smile: "come and have a taste. My cooking technique is first-class."

Nangong Haoqi said, and sat down opposite her. Pick up chopsticks, just ready to taste food, the hands of the action stopped.

I saw mi you holding the hot sauce on one side and pouring a lump directly into his bowl of noodles. "Why so much pepper?" Looking at the red thing, Nangong Haoqi frowned.

After a big bite, mi you's eyebrows were bent and his smile was brilliant: "don't you think noodles with chili sauce have more flavor? Although I'm a southerner, I've loved chili since I was a child. "

The chopsticks in his hand were firmly grasped, and Nangong Hao was staring at the chili sauce without turning his eyes. His face was cold: "chili sauce is very irritating, and you are not allowed to eat it in the future."

Hearing his voice full of orders, miyou pauses for a few seconds and says, "why? I always like spicy food. I don't want to change it. Even if this chili sauce is irritating, I've been eating it for more than ten years, and it's OK, isn't it? "

Suddenly put down the chopsticks, Nangong Hao face dew displeasure: "I say not to eat is not allowed to eat." She is allergic to spicy food.

Always feel that his reaction is a little fierce, mi you's heart is stuffy and uncomfortable, she won't give up her hobby."I said no change, no change. If you want to change me, we don't need to communicate. We can just break up." Mi you said coldly.

Eyes slightly narrowed, his whole body filled with low pressure: "you think I dare not?"

Hum, mi you calmly looked at him: "whatever you dare, but you can't force me." And Chen Mohan together for two years, did not change for him. Now, how can she change for someone she's known for a few days.

Standing up, Nangong Haoqi didn't speak and walked out the door unhappily. Seeing this, mi you shrugged indifferently and continued to eat noodles with his head down.

Angrily leaving the apartment of miyou, Nangong Haoqi raced all the way and stepped on the accelerator to the highest point. The car stopped in the middle of the bridge.

Hands holding the steering wheel, fingertips white. The tight lips showed his anger. His purpose is to find the feeling of Ye Ziyun, but he finds that mi you doesn't cooperate at all.

Mobile phone vibration, Nangong Haoqi in a bad mood to connect: "what's the matter."

At the other end of the phone, a voice with a joke came: "Yo, it seems to be a little angry. Is it that the physiological needs are not met? How about I mail you some beauties? "

Leaning on the seat and closing his eyes, Nangong Haoqi was upset: "don't talk nonsense, go away if you have nothing to do."

"It's a pity that I'm a poor fish. Tell me what happened. Maybe I can enlighten you. " The man on the phone still said slowly.

Silence for a moment, Nangong Haoqi finally told him about mi you. "So, you just want to force her to follow Ziyun's lifestyle and change her?" Asked the man.

Looking at the street lamp in front, Nangong Haoqi said in a low voice: "in my eyes, she is the substitute of Ziyun."

With a light smile, the man said, "even if you want to take her as a stand in, the girl named mi you doesn't want to. Besides, you've just been dating, and your relationship should not be enough to make her change. Or, you're not glamorous enough. "

Mood gradually stabilized, Nangong Haoqi naturally realized that he was in a hurry. Headache ground rubs pressing temple, South Temple Hao Qi says wearily: "you say how should do?"

After thinking for a while, the man put on a serious tone and said, "you can change her if you want, but you'd better wait until your relationship is stable. In particular, subtle change is more effective than deliberate change. "

In front of my eyes, mi you was angry and stubborn. Nangong Haoqi's lips raised a shallow radian: "OK, I'll try." Hang up the phone, finally know how to do, Nangong Haoqi eyebrow stretch.

Start the engine, Nangong Haoqi turn the front of the car, along the way back.

After eating noodles, mi you does housework there. Busy for more than half an hour, this is lying in bed to rest. Hands on the head, think of the night, the heart blocked flustered.

Toss and turn, the mood has always been unable to calm. When the sweet bell rings, mi you looks at the number displayed, and doesn't pick up the phone.

The music continued to ring happily, and miyou didn't hear it at all. "If it's doomed to be inappropriate, it's better to end it as soon as possible." Mi you told himself that.

The music that rings several times never answers. With a click, miyou takes out his mobile phone and looks at the new message on the screen.

Fingertip movement, point open information, looking at the text above, mi you frown: "I wait for you downstairs."

Get up quickly and walk quickly to the window. Stoop to see, under the street lamp, slender figure is elongated. Hang down your eyes, mi you's mind is a little shaken.

Nangong Haoqi sees her and turns to face her. They look at each other in the air. But a minute later, miyou was back in bed. Looking at the ceiling, I decided to ignore him.

Ten minutes later, mi you can't help but get up and secretly look around the window, but he hasn't left yet. Chagrined ground patted next forehead, mi you takes out jacket from closet, run toward outside.

Five minutes later, mi you hesitated to stand in front of him: "what do you want to say, finish it at one time."

Step forward and walk towards her. Open your hands and hold her in your arms. Chin on her neck socket, Nangong Haoqi said in a low voice: "sorry, I shouldn't force you at night."

Listening to his apology, miyou's eyes are full of surprise. "You don't need to apologize, it's just that we're not suitable." Mi you said calmly.

Pulling her away from her arms and stroking her face, Nangong Haoqi's voice became soft: "are you still angry? I'm just used to controlling and forgetting to think about your feelings. "

Mi you's ears are too soft to listen to those soft words. Looking at his low profile, mi you's heart can't help shaking. "I want to be myself." Mi you said so.

With a smile, she leaned down and gave her a kiss on her red lips: "well, I will respect your decision in the future and will not force you. So don't be angry, OK? "

Facing the smiling face, mi you's heart missed a beat. For a long time, mi you nodded shyly: "OK, but in the future, you can't be like today."Put the palm on the back of her head and press her against her chest: "OK."

The tip of his nose is full of his flavor, and mi you's mind is rippling. Slowly, finally raised a smile, slowly stroked his back. Under the dim yellow street lamp, she hugged him, the shadow overlapped and was slowly elongated.