Chapter 778

Wenyi wore the thickest coat, warm boots and umbrella.

The rain is not big, is the kind of floating, but very cold, especially in such a season.

As she walked, she could not help complaining. She came out of the heater on such a cold day. No matter how much she wore, she was really tired of the man Moshen.

There is always a lamp standing high outside the door of the villa. The scope of the aperture is larger than that of the rows of lights in the garden. It is dim and quiet, and even the rain can be seen clearly.

Mo Shichen is also a little tired standing, tall body leaning on the body, the light fell on his body, such as playing a layer of cool soft light, hair can see wet.

When she held up her umbrella, the man was lighting a cigarette, which was not convenient, but the lighter lit up as expected after several times.

Smoke swirled around his beautiful face.

From the visual, aesthetic, but on touch, there is only one word, cold.

Wenyi opened the door. The man who was smoking and lost his mind heard the news. He looked up at her, raised his eyebrows, and then narrowed his eyes. His thin lips gave a smile. He did not take the initiative to walk over. He only watched her step by step towards him.

She was wearing a coat that grew to her calves, her feet were thick cotton boots for winter, and her neck was covered with a beige scarf. Her hair was short and her hair was flying. She was dressed to keep out the cold and was rather bloated.

When she came to him, Mo Shichen looked down at the tip of her nose which had been blown red, and asked in a hoarse voice, "is it cold?"

As he got closer, Wenyi could see the thin water mark on his black coat, and his face was cool and sexy in the cold wind and warm light, and his eyes looked at her as if she were the only one in his eyes.

Holding the handle of her umbrella in her hand, she said softly and coolly, "my mother asked me to ask you to leave. Don't fall ill in front of my house. It's bad luck."

He laughed, with a cigarette in his hand. "No."

Wenyi looked at him for a moment. "You're not going, are you?"

His lips were still smiling and shaking his head.

"All right."

She returned with no emotion, and then turned around and made a gesture to go back.

To be precise, she did go back.

The man behind him did not make any movement. The only thing he could feel was that he was staring at her for a moment.

Until Wenyi entered the door, he did not speak.

She stood still and turned to look at him.

Mo Shichen was still standing there, calm and casual, looking at her deep eyes like a shallow star, maybe the rain fell into his eyes, reflected by the light, always holding a cigarette and staring at her.

She held the umbrella tightly. At this moment, she really felt loved.

Even if it's an illusion, it's still a feeling.

Woman, what a shallow creature.

Mo Shi Chen or raised his feet to her, warm voice whispered, "very cold, go in."

She asked him, "does it make sense?"

"Love is a meaningless thing."

"If my mother forgives you, I'll never like you again."

"That's another thing."

"Well," she said, looking at him faintly, "whatever you want."

Then he turned and walked away with the door. He didn't look back this time.

And Mo Shi Chen looked at her back through the iron gate and went to the deep of the villa until it disappeared.

This is the impression of Wenyi recently. When she saw him alone for the first time, she was not harassed by his frivolity. In the past, he was bound to take the opportunity to kiss him, and he would go to bed when he had the opportunity.

It's cheap to the mouth. He never misses it.

During the whole process just now, he did not reach out to touch a hair of her, and the reason was obvious. His whole body was wet and cold.

He actually wanted to, of course, he was soaked in the cool rain, every nerve was numb with cold, and she looked warm and soft, holding, how much cold can dispel ah.

But no is No.

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Wen's mother asked her the next morning, "what did you say to him last night? How can I hear that he just left this morning?"

Wenyi drooped her eyes, lifted up her milk and lowered her eyes, "xiaozhiyili, moved with emotion, but he didn't listen. What can I do? I can't pull him in to rest in our house, and we're too good to bully."

Wen's mother said nothing at last.

Wenyi felt that her heart was really calm, no longer for him to set off the slightest ripple, even if she remembered, there will still be some unknown emotions under consciousness, but that has not affected her mood.

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Mo Shichen "wish" was sick. He was so whole that it was very difficult for him not to catch a cold.

He called her. "Would you like to come and see me? You can also have a look at Shen Yu

She didn't hesitate. "Okay."

After she easily agreed, the man was silent, probably thinking that she avoided him like a snake and scorpion. Most likely, he would find an excuse to refuse. He hooked his lips and said, "did I create an opportunity for you to see Shen Yu?""I should go to see you when you are in hospital. After all, I still cherish my life."

"Good," his voice was hoarse after his illness, "I'll wait for you."

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Wenyi went to the hospital as expected, and went to see Mo Shichen first.

She knocked on the door and entered. When she entered, he was sitting on the bed, staring at the notebook on the desk. When thinking, he seemed more severe than usual and very focused. Even when she went in, it took a few seconds for her to react.

Wenyi picked eyebrows, "and mind work, you this is just a common cold?"

"Ordinary little cold, not worth your visit?"

She put down her bag, sat down by the way, and said, "it's all the same."

Mo Shi Chen narrowed his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was dark. He was seriously ill or had a cold. For her, it was the same.

Her make-up is clean, and her lips are smeared with the usual light bean paste color, which is very gentle. I don't know whether it is because of the make-up or that she really has a good rest. The whole person looks very good.

She sat still shoulder back straight, smiling at him, "since in hospital, don't let yourself rest for a few days?"

Mo Shi Chen looked at her eyes, "Miss Wen doesn't seem to come to see a doctor."

He's already making a statement.

"What I said in the Shenyu ward yesterday is still a count? It's over, and you won't pester me again. "

He didn't want to promise at all. It was just a delaying tactic.

But of course he wouldn't say that.

Mo Shi Chen did not reply, waiting for her later words.

"I thought about it for a long time last night," she said quietly, pursing her red lips. "I used to think that you like me a little bit, so I would like to be with you, and in fact, I have been waiting for the day when you said you love me, but after the time has passed, I can give you the answer to the questions you asked me to consider in my apartment building last night."

Because even if it is an illusion, she also has a feeling of being loved.

So, she can also think about it.

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