But too many things happened later, so Qu Motong's ideal turned into a pile of bubbles.
At that time, she did not expect that her life would be so tortuous and tragic. Her grandfather passed away, she gave birth to Yanyan, she and Yanyan depended on each other, and then lost Yanyan...
Maybe, it's all fate.
Seeing that Qu Motong's expression gradually returned to calm, Shen Yan suddenly stood up and said, "Momo, let's go."
Qu Motong was stunned, "Let's go? Where?"
"I'll take you out to relax." Chen Yan saw Qu Motong's stunned look and couldn't help but scratch her nose and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't sell you."
Qu Motong smiled shyly, and then followed Shen Yan downstairs.
Si Junyi watched Shen Yan's car drive away on the terrace of his room, feeling even more complicated for some unknown reason.
He originally thought that by creating more opportunities for Qu Motong and Shen Yan, he would feel less guilty and feel better.
But now, not only did his guilt not lessen, but it got even worse. He suddenly despised himself very much. He pushed Qu Motong to Shen Yan and left the problem of comforting and enlightening her to Shen Yan. This was simply evading responsibility.
Shen Yan took Qu Motong to the suburbs for a crazy day, fishing, flying kites, and having a barbecue. Qu Motong was exhausted, and when he came back, his expression on his face was much lighter.
From then on, Shen Yan made appointments with Qu Motong almost every day. All her free time was filled up by Shen Yan. She didn't even have time to be sad. As time went by, her mood gradually recovered.
And Si Junyi, except in the company, hardly saw Qu Motong every day.
Finally one night, when Si Junyi came out from the study after finishing his official work, he met Qu Motong.
She was holding a pink marshmallow, lowering her head and smiling as she walked. Even Si Junyi, who was leaning against the wall, didn't notice.
After she climbed two steps, Si Junyi coughed deliberately.
Qu Motong turned around and saw Si Junyi. The smile on his face immediately faded and he asked lightly: "What's the matter?"
"Let's talk?" Si Jun put his hands in his pockets and tried to appear normal. In fact, he had no confidence in his heart at all. He was afraid that Qu Motong would reject him coldly like before.
"Okay." Qu Motong nodded, "Where can we chat?"
"Let's go sit on the terrace, you go up first." Qu Motong agreed to "have a chat" with him so readily, which actually surprised Si Junyi.
Qu Motong then went directly to the top floor.
Si Junyi went to the wine cabinet and got a bottle of red wine.
When Si Junyi poured the wine into the glass, Qu Motong picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "..."