"Is there anything else you want to ask?" she asked softly.
"I..." Mo Ling raised his head and looked at her, confusion in his eyes, "I don't know what to ask..."
Xu Zui stood up with a smile: "Then there's no need to ask anything." Now, knowing too much is not a good thing for each other.
"Xu Zui..."
"I'm leaving first." Xu Zui waved at him and walked forward first, his figure gradually disappearing into the depths of the park.
Mo Ling sat there, staring blankly at her back. He did not pursue her. He could not find any excuse to pursue her.
He sat there alone for a long time, his confused mind never calming down. The photo in his palm was crumpled into a ball. He spread his hand and placed the photo on the stone table, looking at the faces of the two children.
.
They stood side by side, holding hands, looking at the camera with smiles.
They were so close at that time. Why didn't he recognize her?
Xu Zui told him not to feel guilty, but how could he not feel guilty?
He missed Xu Zui, who had been waiting for him for twenty-two years. How could he not feel guilty?
Mo Ling stayed in the park for a long time and was desperate, so she went to Yi Ningxiu's company.
Yi Ningxiu is still the same Yi Ningxiu. It seems that Su Qianqian's return has not changed much for him.
He envied his ability to do such superficial things.
The pain in his heart was so painful that it was almost rotten, but Yi Ningxiu could still remain calm.
But he is not good at it. What he likes, what he is afraid of, what he hates, and what he loves are all written on his face.
Just like now, with an expression like the sky is falling, he walked into Yi Ningxiu's office, sat across from him, and sighed.
The man read the document in his hand carefully before looking up at him. This was already fifteen minutes after he sat across from him.
"Ning Xiu, Xu Zui said she likes me." Mo Ling said to him with a sad face.
Yi Ningxiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What then?"
"She's getting engaged next week."
"Should I say congratulations, or pity you?"
"Ning Xiu, I'm so confused right now..."
Yi Ningxiu put the pen in his hand aside, looked at him, and sighed: "Mo Ling, if you don't like her, then her marriage is an insignificant matter to you. If you like her,
Then you can't run away during the engagement ceremony. Now tell me, what are you confusing about?"
"I'm confused... Do I like her or not..." He looked at him confused, "I don't understand, I don't understand what liking means. I have never been in love, Ning Xiu..."
Yi Ningxiu was stunned for a moment. He looked at his friend's painful face and silently withdrew his eyes, wondering if he should wake him up.
After a long while, he asked: "Would you be sad if she got married?"
"..." Mo Ling was stunned for a long time before replying, "Ning Xiu, I'm very sad right now."
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I've been really busy lately. I believe you are just like Mumu, visiting relatives to pay New Year's greetings and buy New Year's goods, right?
I don’t know how many updates there will be today. Mumu will try to update 6. I’ll write Qianqian after finishing Mo Ling’s story. Qingqing will be out soon. The following stories will be even more exciting. Happy New Year, dear friends 3