Heaven's Favorite: Picking up the CEO who loves him too much

Wang Yue closed her eyes, but her last look showed helplessness, which was beyond description in words, it contained too much, too much bitterness.But she closed it, shutting off all the bitterness and all the language. She closed her eyes and chose silence.

Even though Wang Yue felt so cold in body and heart at this moment, she felt that she was living in the cold winter, but her arms were still around her body, she didn't raise her arms to hug herself, she didn't curl up together, she didn't let herself Appear helpless, and restless.She didn't do this, she greeted nakedly and frankly, embraced the snowflakes, embraced the cold, and embraced the loneliness.

Mo Shangqian ran out of the house. Although he knew that what he said to Wang Yue was a bit harsh and straightforward, but he knew that this kind of thing was good for him. At least this woman would not have any further problems with him. Fantasy, as long as there is no fantasy, it is good for her, he will not fall in love with Wang Yue, he knows it well and is very sure.

Wang Yue is not my favorite type either in terms of appearance or personality.Although Wang Yue is beautiful and has a good family background, no matter how outstanding and excellent she is, if I don't love her, I just don't love her.This kind of emotional concept will not be changed because of Wang Yue's external conditions. He neither clings to her family background, nor will he use him to achieve anything of his own.

It's good to think about it, although it's a bit heavier, and maybe she will hate it in the end, or she will avoid herself when they meet again at school, maybe they won't even be friends from now on.But no matter what the result was, what he wanted to say was clearly conveyed to Wang Yue, so that was good.

Mo Shangqian had a distressed look on his face, and in her heart he was also upset about what he said.He felt a million regrets in his heart, but he couldn't tell her, he could only rush to Nie Qianqian's house with guilt towards Wang Yue.What else?He likes Nie Qianqian's personality in every aspect, at least he doesn't hate Nie Qianqian.Nie Qianqian is his friend, no matter what he does not allow a woman who claims to like him to hurt his friend, he absolutely does not allow a woman who likes him to ruin his social life, the friendship between him and his brothers in the name of love .

Mo Shangqian is very moral, he has no affection for Nie Qianqian, what he has for her is the affection between brothers.Mo Shangqian thinks that Nie Qianqian sees him in the same way. To Mo Shangqian, Nie Qianqian is like a child who hasn't opened her eyes yet. Her thoughts are extremely simple. He knows that Nie Qianqian doesn't think too much.Nie Qianqian treats him like a good brother, a good buddy.Nie Qianqian would have no scruples about him, and Nie Qianqian would reveal her thoughts to him. She had nothing to say about how nice she was to him, but she could say that she was Nie Qianqian's only friend in this strange city.

How could he have the heart to hurt such a friend who trusted him and was loyal to him?Even though he felt extremely sorry for Wang Yue, he was still thankful for one thing, that is, he ensured that Nie Qianqian would not be troubled in the future, and he ensured that Nie Qianqian would not feel unhappy because of his affairs.This is what comforts Mo Shangqian the most.

Walk quickly to Nie Qianqian's house. The distance between their two families is not far away, only a few meters away.Taking a big stride, he took another step and stood at the door of Nie Qianqian's house.But this is a closed door, as if it is still Nie Qianqian's heart, has she isolated herself?Are you going to break up with him, or will you never chat with him again, and watch the stars with her from night to dawn?

Mo Shangqian became a little hesitant, his heart was pounding, he guessed wildly, he was afraid that Nie Qianqian would ignore him after today, and he was even more afraid that without Nie Qianqian, his life would revolve around school and home, I can no longer smile freely.

"Knock knock knock" Mo Shangqian knocked on the door several times, but there was no movement.Mo Shangqian knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no one.Mo Shangqian stood outside the door, as if he did not hide his emotions at all, anxiety, panic, etc. all jumped onto his face.

Why don't you open the door?Why don't you come and open the door?Doesn't she know how anxious she is?How much do you want to see her?Standing outside the door, Mo Shangqian couldn't hide his anxiety.

"That was a misunderstanding." Mo Shangqian murmured, the voice was so small that even he himself couldn't hear it.But that was indeed a misunderstanding, about Wang Yue.Yes, that was a misunderstanding.Mo Shangqian thinks so, of course he also hopes that Nie Qianqian also thinks so.

But Nie Qianqian didn't realize it, because Mo Shangqian ran to her door after exhausting all kinds of hardships. He was so tired and hurt and knocked on her door, but she didn't come for a long time.Mo Shangqian thought so much, wished he could tell her that it was just a misunderstanding.He didn't want Nie Qianqian to be angry, and he didn't want the relationship between the two of them to be broken.

"Knock, knock, knock" knocked on the door one after another, like shouting, like begging, but the benefactor didn't come.

"She seems to be really angry." Mo Shangqian turned around, he finally stopped facing a door, and had no expectations behind this door, he turned around full of despair and frustration, just Like a street performer sitting in front of Nie Qianqian's house.Why do you say that, because his fingers were playing the violin gracefully half an hour ago, the melody and movements are so elegant, the eyes and expression are as radiant as a god, and his whole body exudes It's art, beauty, psychedelic, mesmerizing.

But now, just such a question has stumped Mo Shangqian.Mo Shangqian sat on the cold board with his legs apart, his arms on his knees, his bright and powerful eyes were looking around in a daze, left and right, and finally turned his head to look at Nie Qianqian That locked door.

In the courtyard of my house next door, the green onions of the trees, the bedding of the flowers and the grass, the bursts of fragrance and the wind.Going deeper, Mo Shangqian's pupils shrank slightly.Am I going to sit here all night?If Nie Qianqian didn't come to open the door for her.After thinking about it, he thought again, if this is the case, it would be too bad. He thought that he might become a statue, a frozen statue.

In fact, Mo Shangqian's original intention was to go home. Since Nie Qianqian didn't plan to see him today, he would come to her tomorrow.