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Chapter 98 Let's Go Home Together

Mo Xiaobei returned to her work station. She had been in a daze in front of the computer for almost half an hour, and she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

She was going to have a talk with Zhang Min, and she wanted to know what to do if she died.

When it was time for dinner, Zhang Min and Han Wei invited to have dinner together, and they looked very close.

Mo Xiaobei dismissed the idea of ​​talking to Zhang Min, she vaguely knew the reason, although she was not sure.

She went to Bian Linglong, who was new to replace Zhang Qiao: "Linglong, I don't know what happened at the meeting, can you tell me?"

Bian Linglong, who was eating her own lunch, raised her head and said, "Xiaobei, I don't know. You know, I'm the kind of person who doesn't listen to things outside the window. Anyway, I will do whatever the leader arranges."

She looked around again, and whispered kindly: "Don't take it too seriously, this job is already very cumbersome, and now it is handed over, you should relax a little bit, work, don't take it too seriously, it's just a way to pass the time anyway. It doesn’t affect your salary if you have enough to eat.”

After speaking, he took the fruit salad that came with him to Mo Xiaobei: "Come, eat, I made it myself."

Mo Xiaobei looked at it, shook his head and said, "I'm going to eat, thank you."

She looked at the girl in front of her who lived an exquisite life and could do everything according to her heart, and she felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

That kind of desolation is in contrast to the sympathy for oneself, saying that all roads lead to Rome, but some people were born in Rome.

Bian Linglong is a local. The family house has been demolished, and she has an older sister.

Each of them owns a three-bedroom apartment and a car, and their parents arrange three meals a day.

She came to work, as she said, just to pass the time, and to get social security by the way.

Never flatter others or get close to anyone, never work overtime, and leave when the time comes.There are no bright spots in the work, but I can't find any faults either.

Ruolan finished packing the documents, went into the office and said to Mo Xiaobei, "It's time to eat."

Mo Xiaobei came back to his senses and said, "Um, good."

After the meal, the two sat at the front desk chatting, Mo Xiaobei lay down on the table listlessly,
"Why do you look like you have no energy at all." Ruolan said concerned.

"The air conditioner was turned too low yesterday, and I caught a cold." Mo Xiaobei said, "I got annoyed again during today's meeting. In short, everything is not going well."

Ruolan took out the thermometer to take Mo Xiaobei's temperature.

"Don't bother, it's just a cold, don't make a fuss." Mo Xiaobei stood up and said, "I'll go back first."

Mo Xiaobei spent the whole afternoon in a daze, and couldn't bear to work overtime anymore, so he packed his things and left work.

...

Mo Xiaobei stood at the bus stop, listening to music in his ears, and staring into the distance with dull eyes.

It was evening, but the surface temperature was still very high. Although there was fine sweat on his forehead, Mo Xiaobei felt a little chilly,

The warm wind in midsummer blew her hair, and the messy hair was flying in the air, and the long skirt was also flying wantonly.

"Ah... ah..." Mo Xiaobei finally sneezed after contemplating for a long time.

Gu Yan came out of the basement on his bicycle, and saw Mo Xiaobei standing at the station from a distance. He stopped in front of Xiaobei: "It's rare, didn't you work overtime today?"

Mo Xiaobei, who was wiping his nose, looked up and saw Gu Yan: "Well, I don't want to work overtime today."

Gu Yan looked at Mo Xiaobei's sleepy look, and asked with concern, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Well, it's all right. Just get some sleep." Mo Xiaobei sniffled.

Gu Yan looked at his bicycle, which didn't have a back seat, and said a little embarrassedly, "I didn't drive today, or I'll take you back."

Gu Yan waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, you can go back quickly, the bus will be here in a while." He sniffed again.

Gu Yan looked around, parked his bicycle next to the shared bicycle, walked back to Mo Xiaobei, and said with a smile, "Let's go home together!"

"Going home together" sounds not only heart-warming, but also mixed with some ambiguity.

Some time ago, Mo Xiaobei suffered greatly from the ambiguity between the two.

She often wondered if the person in front of her was really the Gu Yan he knew. She really felt the other person's heart, but when she wanted to take a step forward, the other person backed away.

Listening to the music, Mo Xiaobei began to feel uneasy again. Gu Yan didn't realize that his words were inappropriate.

Things like 'ambiguity' will make people suffer a lot. She doesn't know when to take a step forward, and she doesn't know when to take a step back.

It's completely out of my control.

A few minutes later, the bus arrived. Gu Yan hadn't taken the bus for many years, so he didn't know that the bus is now paid by mobile phone. He watched Mo Xiaobei open Alipay and asked, "Is it by payment code?"

"Master, I'll do it for him." Mo Xiaobei swiped again.

Seeing more and more people, she hurriedly pushed Gu Yan inside: "I've checked it out for you, let's go."

Mo Xiaobei sat in the corner of the last row of the bus, and Gu Yan sat next to him: "Why do you like sitting here, it's not convenient to get off in the last row, what code did you just scan?"

Mo Xiaobei was amused by Gu Yan's unfamiliar appearance, took Gu Yan's mobile phone and explained: "It's not the payment code, you open the payment code, there will be an option for the bus code, you click in."

Then he handed the phone back to Gu Yan: "You haven't subscribed to this, so it won't work. Next time you take the bus, you can authorize to activate it."

"Life is getting smarter and smarter." Gu Yan sighed.

Mo Xiaobei sneered: "How many years have you been smart. Your old man occasionally comes down from the cloud to experience the lives of ordinary people."

Gu Yan patted her on the head lightly: "Speak well."

Mo Xiaobei rolled his eyes at him, turned on the phone to play music, and took out an earphone to Gu Yan: "Do you want to listen?"

Gu Yan took the headphones Mo Xiaobei gave him and stuffed them into his ears.

Mo Xiaobei leaned his head against the car window, closed his eyes, and the two of them stopped talking along the way.

Gu Yan looked at her profile, and his heart began to throb again.

It's not that he didn't think about it, and just follow his own will, but every time at this time, the gentle and pleasant face of his ex-wife would appear in front of his eyes.

Father-in-law's growing white hair will also make him feel ashamed for having such thoughts.

Perhaps, he should believe in destiny, all encounters and misses are meaningful.

He reminded himself that in this world, the sun and the moon have a period, everything is vast, and there is more than just a little heartbeat in his heart.

Perhaps it is the best choice to treat her sincerely, not to be attached to her, and to live in mutual fate rather than in a clear relationship.

In addition to love, there is also friendship in this world, isn't it?Or you can use the third emotion to cover up your desire and sincerity.

At this time, Gu Yan didn't know that Mo Xiaobei was so brave, and he never thought that he would be so weak.Just like Mo Xiaobei said, he is a coward!

When the two returned home, Gu Yan found out the cold medicine from the house, and watched Mo Xiaobei take it before he would go back.

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The next day, Mo Xiaobei's cold got worse, she burst into tears, sneezing, coughing, and fell into a drowsy sleep. The phone kept ringing, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get up to answer the phone.

After a while, she sat up slowly, got her mobile phone, opened it and saw that it was ten o'clock.

Dizzy, she sat up in shock, moving so fast that she almost fell to the ground.

There were missed calls from Zhang Min, Yan Ruolan, and Han Wei, and I felt bad, and I was very annoyed: It's over.

(End of this chapter)