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Chapter 1596
"Why, did she break up with you?"

Qiao Yicheng didn't answer Wang Mo's question, but asked, "Do you want to hear how we met?"

The more introverted people are, the more they want to talk to someone when encountering such a thing.

In Qiao Yicheng's opinion, Wang Mo is very suitable to talk about. Although he grew up with him and knows him very well, Wang Mo's work is in Yanjing, and he can't go back to Jinling several times a year, so he just let him Wang Mo knew his secret, but it was actually nothing.

But these things made Qiao Yicheng feel very uncomfortable, and he was very eager to find someone to talk about.

Qiao Yicheng's eyes were caught in memories.

"The first time I met her was when I helped her with her homework. At that time, she had just failed the college entrance examination, and her mother asked me to be her tutor. When I first met her, the afternoon sun shone on the Her face covered her whole body with a layer of golden light, especially when she looked back at me, my heart seemed to have stopped beating at that time..."

Following Qiao Yicheng's description, Wang Mo walked into his and Wen Ju'an's world, which was a warm and romantic world, a world that belonged exclusively to the two of them.

After hearing how the two of them met, how they liked each other, and how they established their relationship...

With the explanation of the parties, it is more detailed than in the plot.

"So you are broken in love, and you use me as a trash can to express your feelings?"

Qiao Yicheng, who was a little sad at first, was a little angry when he heard Wang Mo's words.

"That's right, I'm looking for you to vent my emotions!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yicheng found that he was not as angry as before, and when he saw Wang Mo who was smiling but not smiling, he knew that he did it on purpose.

The two looked at each other with a smile, clinked a glass, and took a sip of the wine.

"After hearing your story, I know that you are Lang Youqing's concubine who intends to be together, but her mother objected to you being together, and moved from Jinling to Yanjing for this reason, so everything is her mother's fault, but you don't understand, why When we meet again, you will become strangers, right?"

"That's right, I know I'm not good enough for her, and I'm not angry that her mother looks down on me, but I really don't understand her doing this!" Qiao Yicheng said decadently.

"There's nothing I don't understand. Didn't you just say that her mother divorced because she looked down on her father. She has witnessed the love between her parents since she was a child, and when she thinks about herself, how can she dare to step forward as a little girl?" That step. Aren't you and her the epitome of her parents?"

Qiao Yicheng said excitedly: "But she is different from her mother, she is not the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich."

Wang Mo said helplessly: "Qiao Yicheng, can you be more mature, you used to be very mature, why did things happen to me, and you became so childish.

She is not yet 20 years old, you know that her character will not change in the future?Even though she will never change, in her view, couples with too much difference in status are destined to have no good results in the future. Don't you understand this truth? "

Qiao Yicheng said in confusion: "Is identity and status really so important in this world? Isn't love not related to anything else, but only to two people?"

This is how the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, and Qiao Yicheng has many things he can't understand in the middle of the game.

"What you're talking about is the love in the Book of Songs. It's just beautified. In fact, love is the tea, rice, oil, salt and vinegar in the lives of two people, and it is the sophistication of people in life. Otherwise, no matter how fresh love is, in front of these things, it will eventually die. It will be thrown everywhere like garbage.

Just take me for an example, you also said that Xiang Nan is so kind to me, why should I hang on to her all the time?
It's not that I can't extricate myself from it, but because the family gap between us is too big.

Even if I can manage the relationship between me and her well, will my parents and her parents, my siblings and her siblings get along well?

If the two of us are cold-blooded people who don't pay attention to family, we can completely ignore the feelings of our relatives and just live a good life for the two of us.

But it's a pity that neither she nor I are that kind of person. She will be negatively influenced by my family members, and I will also be prejudiced by them.

It's not that I have no feelings for her for so many years, but before I have the ability to balance the gap between the two families, I will not take that step easily, otherwise we will not be lovers, and I am afraid that we will eventually become enemy. "

After listening to Wang Mo's words, Qiao Yicheng remained silent for a while.

"I used to think that I was mature enough. After all, I have been supporting my family since I was a child, but today I realized that compared with yours, my maturity is a bit ridiculous." Qiao Yicheng laughed at himself Said.

"Okay, don't be sentimental, since it happened, we can only face it bravely, the sun will rise again tomorrow morning, and the new day will not come even one second late because of you yesterday.

To be honest, we two have something in common. The girls we like come from wealthy families. If you want to say this, we both have good eyesight! "

Chatting and drinking, the two of them got drunk before they knew it, and fell asleep in the hotel in the same clothes.

While they were drinking, no one knew of a girl who ran to the place they had made an appointment with Qiao Yicheng in the middle of the night.

But when she came to the place, she only saw a petalless flower branch left on the ground.

Tears came out immediately, she squatted down, picked up the flower branches, and imagined the flowers that were blooming in her mind.

This girl is Wen Ju'an. When her mother saw Wen Ju'an going out after get off work, she was very forceful and refused to let her go out. She lived under the pressure of her mother since she was a child. At this time, Wen Ju'an still didn't dare to resist. Only when she fell asleep did she dare to run out.

But it was too late, Qiao Yicheng waited for her here for a full hour, from full of joy to utter disappointment, and in the end there was only a flower branch that he had picked out the petals of.

In the silent night, Wen Ju'an knelt on the ground, holding the flower branch helplessly, as if her heart was dead at this moment.

After waking up the next day, although Qiao Yicheng seemed to be fine on the surface, he could occasionally see a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

It was already afternoon to send Qiao Yicheng to the train.

After coming out of the train station, Wang Mo thought about it and finally went to the address Qiao Yicheng went to yesterday.

Wang Mo knocked for a long time, but no one answered the door. At first, Wang Mo thought it was because he came at the wrong time and there was no one at home.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a girl with disheveled hair appeared in front of Wang Mo.

Although her hair was messy, it was still difficult to hide her delicate appearance, but at this time her eyes were red and swollen like eggs, which all showed the sadness and despair of the master.

The empty eyes looked at Wang Mo, as if the owner of these eyes had no expectations for this colorful world.

She didn't ask Wang Mo who he was looking for, nor did she close the door immediately when she saw that she didn't know Wang Mo, but just looked at him like this.

"Are you Wen Ju'an?" Wang Mo asked.

There seemed to be a gleam in the girl's eyes when she heard her name being called, but she still didn't speak.

Wang Mo took out a letter, handed it to her and said, "Qiao Yicheng just left, this is what she left for you, let me deliver it."

Hearing the name Qiao Yicheng, the girl's eyes finally brightened, and she rushed towards her, but Wang Mo didn't care about her attitude.

Ten lines at a glance, after reading it, Wen Juan, who had no tears at all, shed tears again at this time, but this time it was tears of happiness.

She looked at Wang Mo expectantly and asked, "Did he really give it to me?"

Wang Mo nodded and said: "Of course, you have your own difficulties, but he also has his own difficulties. You also understand his family. The whole family relies on him, so it is impossible for him to go away with you selfishly." That's it. So where you go, it's up to you to decide."

At this moment, Wen Ju'an seemed to have grown a lot. She shed tears and said: "Since he is not willing to give up on me, then I am also willing to fight for our future. Thank you for sending the letter!"

Wang Mo didn't know whether his actions were right, whether Wen Ju'an's character could finally get together with Qiao Yicheng, but after all, they were their first loves, and Wang Mo didn't want to see them end like this.

Qiao Yicheng returned to Shamao Lane, and before he reached his door, he ran into Xiang Nanfang who was about to visit Aunt Wu at the entrance of the alley.

After seeing Qiao Yicheng, Xiang Nanfang greeted him naturally, and asked, "Look at you, are you on a long trip?"

"Well, I just came back from Yanjing."

Hearing the word Yanjing, Xiang Nanfang's eyes became brighter, and she asked eagerly, "Then did you go to Wang Mo?"

Qiao Yicheng nodded and said, "Go, when I got on the train, it was the station he sent me to."

"Then how is he...? Has he gained weight? Is he busy with work?"

Xiang Nanfang's series of questions stumped Qiao Yicheng.

As soon as the words came out, she laughed herself first.

"I'm sorry, I'm so rude. It's just that I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him too much." Xiang Nanfang said embarrassingly.

"It doesn't matter, this is also human nature. In the whole Shamao Lane, no one knows your infatuation with him. He works and lives very well, and he is a little fatter than before. Don't worry."

"Then did he mention me, or asked you to bring something?" Xiang Nanfang looked at Qiao Yicheng expectantly.

Seeing her expectant eyes, although Wang Mo didn't say anything before leaving, Qiao Yicheng still said: "I told him, I told him that you came to visit Aunt Wu every week, and he will let me tell you when he knows, Saying that you just started working, you still care about your own work, Aunt Wu doesn't come here so often."

Hearing Qiao Yicheng's words, Xiang Nanfang was a little happy and said, "Thank you, Qiao Yicheng. After watching you go all the way, then go home quickly!"

Seeing Xiang Nanfang happily going to Aunt Wu's house with something in his hand, Qiao Yicheng thought of the girl beside him when he saw Wang Mo.

They are separated from each other, which is prone to problems. There is also a girl with evil intentions staring at Wang Mo all the time.

Although Qiao Yicheng believed in Wang Mo, he was afraid that Wang Mo would not be able to control himself and do something that would make Xiang Nannan feel sorry.

So Qiao Yicheng stopped her.

"Xiang Nan!"

Xiang Nan looked back at him in confusion and asked, "What's the matter, is there anything else you can do?"

"Actually, it's nothing. If you have time recently, go and see Wang Mo!"

Qiao Yicheng left after finishing speaking. His endless words gave Xiang Nan a bad feeling in his heart.

When she came to Aunt Wu's house on weekdays, Xiang Nanfang would definitely stay for dinner, but today she always thought of Qiao Yicheng's words, and she was a little uneasy. In the end, she just sat down and left first on the grounds of work.

Soon it was New Year's Day, and the next day was a statutory holiday. Wang Mo's colleagues in his unit had more smiles than usual, and they were chatting with each other about where to go during the holidays. topic of.

At this time, Bai Lu, dressed in a windbreaker, came to look for Wang Mo again, and she was actually holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

After entering, Bai Lu greeted everyone very familiarly, as if she was a family member, and everyone else looked at her and Wang Mo ambiguously.

"For you, tomorrow is the holiday, how about I treat you to a big meal tonight?" Bai Lu said with winking eyes.

Wang Mo frowned and said, "Senior sister, I've already said that..."

Before Wang Mo could finish speaking, Bai Lu snatched his words and said, "We have nothing to do with each other. I know this. Tomorrow is New Year's Day. I will send you flowers. This can be regarded as a normal exchange between friends. There is no reason for that." Is something wrong?"

What Wang Mo wanted to say was finished by Bai Lu, what else could he say!

But he still said: "You take this flower, what do I look like holding a bouquet of flowers like a big man?"

Bai Lu picked it up again with a happy smile, and said with a smile, "Then I'll treat it as a gift from you!"

Wang Mo was really defeated by Bai Lu's thick skin. He has experienced all kinds of women, but this is the first time he has come across this one.

When Wang Mo was about to say something, there was a knock on the door suddenly, followed by a familiar voice.

"Excuse me, is Wang Mo working here?"

This voice has been with Wang Mo for the past few years, how could he forget it.

Wang Mo hurriedly stood up, only to see that it was indeed Xiang Nan who was at the door.

"South? Why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, she walked over quickly. Anyone could see that kind of joy. Naturally, Bai Lu could also see it. She also recognized this junior who had met once a few years ago.

Xiang Nanfang smiled and said, "It's going to be a holiday soon, so I asked for a day off in advance to come and see you."

Although he was sitting on a soft sleeper, he only wanted to meet Wang Mo as soon as possible along the way. Xiang Nanfang couldn't rest well, so he naturally had a tired look on his face.

Wang Mo complained strangely: "Why didn't you call me in advance, so I can pick you up!"

Wang Mo and the others have a telephone in their office. Although they cannot use it privately, it is understandable to have a personal call occasionally.

(End of this chapter)