obsessed with love

Chapter 37
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the air in the private room was suffocating. Qiao Anming got up to go to the bathroom. As soon as he opened the sliding door of the private room, he saw Du Ruo squatting under the pillar with his knees hugged. Behind him was a rushing waterfall and blooming plum branches. The exquisite scenery of the garden has become her foil, but she is squatting on the ground like a still life, her long black hair hangs down to cover her shoulders, covering half of her face like a curtain, leaving only With a pointed nose and a curved mouth, such a posture makes her whole body look lonely.

Suddenly, Qiao Anming suddenly remembered that rainy night a few days ago, when she rushed out of the rain across the road and was almost hit by his car, she seemed to have the same expression on her face back then, alienated, indifferent, yet With unreasonable sadness.

Qiao Anming suddenly felt that Du Ruo was a strange woman, like a contradictory body, sometimes flamboyant and domineering, and sometimes quiet and serene like a cold lotus flower.

When Zhang Yang was domineering, Qiao Anming felt that she was simply unreasonable.

When he was quiet and secluded, he felt that something made people feel distressed.

But why do you feel distressed?impossible.

Qiao Anming shook his head, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Du Ruo squatted on the ground until his feet started to feel numb, and was about to stand up when he saw a pair of nice men's casual leather shoes moved in front of him, and looked up, Mo Youting's bewitching face was on top of his head, the corners of his mouth gently Pulled, but frowned, asked: "Are you squatting here and counting ants?"

But Du Ruo sarcastically said: "This place is membership-only, can ants come in?" After speaking, he lowered his head again, and the top of his black hair shone darkly under the reflection of the corridor lights.

When Mo Youting saw her like this, he only thought that she was depressed because she drank too much wine and was fired by the boss, so he also bent his knees and sat down beside her.Today is his birthday, he invites his friends to dinner, and there are a lot of people in the private room waiting for him, the birthday star, to go back, but he is worried about Du Ruo, so he finds an excuse to come out to find her, and then sits with her on the cold brick floor, Qiu The cold night wind blows over, with a hint of plum blossom fragrance infiltrated into his breath, which makes people relax and quiet, while the person beside him hugs his knees, his upper body shakes lightly, and the lingering hair ends follow the frequency of the swing. Shake from side to side.

The glitzy scene of this club seems to have faded away, Mo Youting's eyes and heart are full of the shadow of Du Ruo beside him, his head swaying lightly, like a naughty but stubborn child.

When he saw her for the first time many years ago, he thought she was like a big child, simple and stubborn. After so many years, she worked, made money, got married, and experienced these mundane things, but she was far away from him. Beside him, he still felt like a child to her.

So Mo Youting thinks that a person's temperament is engraved in his bones. Even if time flies and fortune changes, you change your face and makeup, but the outline is still there, just like Du Ruo, who was suppressed by reality and only surrendered and gasped. However, her stubborn and not to be bullied temperament is still there.

But stubbornness is stubbornness, but not necessarily not bullied by others, being fired by the new boss, abandoned by Jiang Hao, humiliated by the mistress, reality slapped her face one after another, and she couldn't dodge it, so Du Ruo squatted here and blew for an hour Leng Feng, his mind was not clearer, but his drunkenness was getting stronger and stronger, and finally his face turned around, and he pointed at Mo Youting indiscriminately: "Hey, do you rich people think you are very capable? Looking around?...Okay, if you have money, you should be able to trample on others at will, but why do you rich people suffer so much? So what's wrong with being rich? Isn't it all your money? What's wrong with having power? Why do you bully people like this..."

One second it was still a still life, the next second the small universe exploded into a fireball.

(End of this chapter)