There are thousands of words, countless thanks and thanksgivings, but Mo Yurou can only express her gratitude with these most common words.
Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Fu Yusheng's face. He turned around and looked at Mo Yurou. Their eyes met for more than ten seconds. In the end, Fu Yusheng looked away first.
Fu Yusheng looked at each other with deep love, but in Mo Yurou's eyes, he only saw pure friendship and a hint of guilt.
This is not what Fu Yusheng wants. If his dedication and affection make Mo Yurou feel guilty, that is his fault. His love does not want to bring any burden to Mo Yurou.
"Yurou, it's me who should be sorry, I'm the one who made things difficult for you."
Mo Yurou smiled slightly at this moment, her eyes clear and sincere.
"Brother Yusheng, I have let down your sincerity. You are very good, but I can't give you what you want."
Mo Yurou said it very directly. This is her character. If you don't love, you don't love. She will never be sloppy. She is calm and sincere, but she is also very cautious because she really wants to protect the simple friendship with Fu Yusheng.
After receiving the sincere attitude from Mo Yurou, Fu Yusheng was a little sad, but this was the result he had expected. This was not the first time he had been rejected, but would he give up? The answer was of course no, even if he knew
I have little hope.
"Yurou, then are we still friends?"
"Of course, in my heart, Brother Yusheng is my most trustworthy friend and brother."
Fu Yusheng should probably be lucky that at least Mo Yurou never alienated him because of her own selfishness.
Fu Yusheng exhaled softly, and when he was about to turn around, he stopped again.
"Yurou, can I ask you something?"
Mo Yurou nodded.
"Do you still love him?"
Both of them knew who he was referring to.
Mo Yurou's smile gradually faded, she hesitated for a moment and nodded.
At this moment, Fu Yusheng's eyes flashed with a hint of dim sadness.
"Then will you get divorced?"
This time, Mo Yurou nodded without any hesitation.
"Why?"
Fu Yusheng was very curious, since he loved her, why did he choose to divorce.
"Brother Yusheng, he and I are destined to be destined to each other. In the past, I foolishly thought that if I worked hard, I would be sincere. But now, I see clearly that some things cannot be obtained by fighting for them.
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Fu Yusheng listened, hesitated for a while, and then asked tentatively.
"Then what if he changes and doesn't want to leave."
"Humph, Brother Yusheng, are you talking nonsense again! We signed the divorce agreement a year ago. Although we did not go through the divorce procedures, we were separated for more than a year, so it should be a de facto divorce. As for
What you just said is even more impossible. He has never changed even though we met often in the past. We have hardly seen each other this year, so how could he change?"
Seeing Mo Yurou saying this with a bitter look on her face, Fu Yusheng wanted to tell her something, but when he was about to speak, Mo Yurou spoke first.
"Okay, Brother Yusheng, feelings are not the most important thing to me now, and I don't want to worry about these things, so don't keep asking, go back quickly, and be careful on the way."
After saying that, Mo Yurou suddenly stepped forward, opened her hands, and smiled slightly, a little playfully.
"bye, good night."
With that said, Mo Yurou hugged Fu Yusheng and gave her a farewell hug.
Fu Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and then he hugged Mo Yurou, patted the back of her head lovingly, and said softly.
"Good night, Yurou."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yurou let go of Fu Yusheng, then turned around and walked back to the corridor.
Fu Yusheng stood there until Mo Yurou entered the elevator and then walked out of the corridor.
After getting in the car, Fu Yusheng thought about what Mo Yurou had just said and sighed heavily. After all, he could not be the one to influence Mo Yurou's emotions.
Mo Yurou went upstairs, took a shower and lay on the bed. Zhao Keer was in the study just now dealing with some emails. After finishing his work, he also returned to the room. He looked at Mo Yurou lying on the bed and said casually.
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"Are you still going to the class reunion tomorrow?"
Mo Yurou was reading a book when she heard the sound, put down the book, looked at Zhao Keer and asked.
"What about you, do you want to go?"
"Of course I do. Zhuang Junze and I have made an appointment a long time ago. It doesn't matter if you don't want to go. I can just go by myself. I'll just come back early then."
Zhao Keer said as he lay down on the bed.
Mo Yurou thought for a while, there was nothing to do tomorrow anyway, and since Zhao Ke'er wanted to go, she would accompany him, then she nodded and said.
"I'll accompany you."
"My Yurou is still the best to me, but are you okay? And the injury on your forehead, does it matter?"
Without Zhao Keer mentioning it, Mo Yurou almost forgot about the injury on her forehead. She combed the bangs on her forehead and said.
"It's okay. It's close to the temple, and you can't see the hair even if it's blocked. Let's go for a beauty treatment after the physical examination tomorrow morning, and then go to the class reunion beautifully."
"It's exactly what I want. Yurou understands me best."
As he said that, Zhao Keer put his head on Mo Yurou's shoulder.
"Okay, don't be so cute. It doesn't match your image. But I still have something to say. When are you going to go back? Do you really want to spend the New Year here with me?"
Mo Yurou is not chasing Zhao Keer, but she just thinks that Zhao Keer's evasion is not a problem.
When Zhao Keer heard this, he suddenly lost his previous interest, lay down on his pillow again, and then said leisurely.
"I have thought about it. I will go back on the night of New Year's Eve. The next day I will be busy visiting New Year's greetings and seeing how they arrange a blind date for me. After the fifth day of the first lunar month, I will find an excuse and leave quickly. Yurou, by then
You have to take me in."
Zhao Keer had already made arrangements, and she took great pains to avoid the blind date arranged by her family.
"Okay, but Cole, it's not a problem for you to be like this. Otherwise, you can find a man to take back and deal with it. Your uncle and aunt will not be so anxious when they see that you have a boyfriend."
Mo Yurou persuaded Zhao Keer. She also hoped that her best friend would get married as soon as possible to calm down and not suddenly go to some poor country and stay there for several years.
"Yurou, how could you have such an idea? Besides, don't you know my parents? If you really bring a man back, I guarantee that they will start urging you to get married. Anyway, I don't want to jump into marriage yet.
The cage is too troublesome."
"You, you just haven't met a man who makes you desperate. By the way, didn't you say you met a man with an interesting soul? Didn't he make you feel the slightest impulse?"
Mo Yurou suddenly thought of the man she talked about when chatting with Zhao Keer a few days ago.
When Mo Yurou asked, Zhao Keer's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
"As for him, he's barely okay, but it's not enough to make me, sister, impulsive. Besides, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and the little interest I have in sister is almost gone."
"Then, Miss Zhao, what is your interest in that will not disappear?"
Zhao Keer is the kind of person who has a three-minute passion. Growing up, Mo Yurou has seen Zhao Keer's whims too many times. When she likes it, she wishes to have it every day, but when she loses interest, she turns around and throws it away.
"Yes, it is my lifelong ideal to save lives and heal the wounded, and to become an excellent doctor. Haven't you seen my sister and I have been fighting for this noble profession for so many years?"
This is true. He studied medicine for seven years and went to Africa to provide medical assistance for three years. This seems to be what Zhao Keer has persisted in for the longest time.
ah……
A yawn came up, the two women said good night to each other, and then each fell asleep.
In Yutingwan, after Jiang Moyao was sent back by Brother Liu, he kept calling Xiao Zichen, but Xiao Zichen didn't answer any of them, and he didn't reply to text messages. Finally, Jiang Moyao left Yutingwan angrily.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Moyao was already drunk in a certain private room. He had already drank a bottle of red wine, and there were three or four bottles of red wine in front of him.
The Yu family was having a reunion dinner tonight. After receiving a call from the bartender, Yu Jingzhou hurried over drunkenly.
When Yu Jingzhou entered the box, Jiang Moyao was already drunk, crying and laughing all by herself.
"Jingzhou, why are you here?"
Jiang Moyao was not completely drunk, at least he could recognize Yu Jingzhou.
At this time, Yu Jingzhou saw Jiang Moyao drinking like this for the second time. Looking at the empty wine bottle on the table, he quickly ran over and snatched the wine glass from Jiang Moyao's hand.
"Mo Yao, stop drinking. I'll take you home."
"Go home? Haha, I have no home, Jingzhou, I have no home."
Jiang Moyao collapsed on the sofa, crying like crazy.
Yu Jingzhou didn't know what happened, but seeing Jiang Moyao in such a state, he could make a rough guess.
Yu Jingzhou knelt down, supported Jiang Moyao, and gently wiped her tears. When he saw Jiang Moyao's red and swollen face, a coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Mo Yao, what happened to your face? Did Zi Chen hit you?"
"It's Mo Yurou. She's that bitch's best friend. She actually beat me in public. Jingzhou, who is that Zhao Ke'er? How could she beat me."
Jiang Moyao seemed a little excited when something he didn't want to talk about was mentioned.
When Yu Jingzhou heard this, it was Mo Yurou again, and the eldest lady of the Zhao family. No wonder Jiang Moyao came here to get drunk.
Afterwards, Yu Jingzhou gently supported Jiang Moyao, frowning as he looked at her drunken appearance.
"How did you mess with the two of them? Aren't you going to get the certificate with Zi Chen today?"
When Jiang Moyao heard the word "receive a certificate", he collapsed and cried.
"Jingzhou, what should I do? Zi Chen really doesn't want me anymore. He doesn't love me anymore. I feel so uncomfortable. I feel so much pain here."
Jiang Moyao lowered his chest as he spoke.
When Yu Jingzhou saw this, he could only hug her and prevent her from moving.
"Mo Yao, tell me, what happened?"
"Jingzhou, Zi Chen and that bitch didn't divorce at all. What do you think I should do? I thought I could become Zi Chen's wife, but in the end his only wife was that bitch Mo Yurou. Why did he lie to me?