"Why are you giving me, this god of plague, concert tickets?" She mumbled and rolled her eyes at the air in frustration.
Hey, after all, one ticket is more than two thousand, and two tickets together are more than four thousand. It would be a pity to throw them away.
So I casually stuffed the ticket into the pocket of my home clothes.
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It was lunch time when Mu Mu arrived at Professor Zheng's house.
After coming here for three consecutive days, Professor Zheng's wife finally couldn't help but be curious. At the dinner table, she asked Mu Mu, "Mu Mu, are you here to see Professor Zheng for something that makes you embarrassed to ask?"
"No." Mu Mu shook his head, "That's right."
Master, she finally couldn't hold back her curiosity.
She would come here every day, sit down, have a meal, and then leave again. It was so baffling that if it were her, she would have pestered Professor Zheng to ask.
She is really tolerant.
Mrs. Zheng was amused by her, "What on earth is going on? Seeing you coming and going like this every day, I'm confused for you."
Mu Mu smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry for disturbing my wife."
Mrs. Zheng quickly shook her head and explained, "That's not what I meant."
"I know." Mu Mu nodded, thought for a moment, and then said, "I came to see Professor Zheng for something, and it's about Ning Rui."
She glanced at Professor Zheng cautiously.
The old man ate his food gracefully, without any abnormality at all.
She also pursed her lips, slowly lowered her head, and took her chopsticks to count the rice one by one and put it in her mouth.
Mrs. Zheng said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.
It is not a secret that Mu Mu and Lu Yifan are together, they have appeared in newspapers and television so many times.
He must have broken up with Ning Rui.
Although she and Ning Rui were once a couple that she was very optimistic about, there was no absolute in matters of love.
She could only express regret that they were not together.
Next, Mrs. Zheng continued to greet Mu Mu with food, very enthusiastically.
Professor Zheng remained silent at the dinner table as before.
After dinner, Professor Zheng called Mu Mu to sit on the sofa. Mrs. Zheng made a cup of tea for each of them, then said hello to Mu Mu and went back to the room to read.
Mu Mu couldn't wait and didn't mince words, "Professor Zheng, do you know Ning Rui's current situation?"
He left the words "come back tomorrow" to him yesterday. Did he have news to tell her today?
She waited excitedly and uneasily for Professor Zheng's answer.
Professor Zheng took a sip of tea, slowly put down the tea cup, looked at Mu Mu, and said in an unhurried tone, "If I were to give you a choice back to that time, would you still choose to give up Ning Rui?"
he asked hypothetically.
Mu Mu shook his head, "No."
His attitude and tone were firm.
Professor Zheng smiled and remained silent. He picked up the teacup and held it in his hand. His thumb rubbed the top of the white porcelain teacup lid. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Mu Mu, who was trying to sell things off, was very anxious.
She rubbed her hands, her anxiety written on her face.
"Why."
Suddenly, Professor Zheng sighed and said regretfully: "The sky for Ning Rui's child was originally blue and peaceful."
Mu Mu was silent.
She originally thought that the sky between him and Ning Rui was blue and peaceful, like a warm novel, without big winds and waves, a plain but happy life.
Professor Zheng looked at her and smiled enigmatically, "If you are given another chance, love him well, he is worth it."
Mu Mu was stunned.
She looked at Professor Zheng's smiling eyes. Even though he was nearly sixty years old, his black eyes were still deep and shrewd.