Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

On a certain avenue in Shanghai, Nuan Nuan opened the car window, held his chin, and waited for the traffic to move forward slowly.

At this point in time, traffic jams seem to have become a common occurrence.

Mu Wanqiu sat in the passenger seat, also in a daze.

In this environment of being alone with warmth, she suddenly felt inexplicably absent-minded.

The car had been stopped for a long time, and the traffic police siren sounded in front of it. There must have been a car accident.

"It seems something happened ahead, we may have to wait a little longer."

"Well, it's okay. Do you want to tell Ji Feng and the others?"

"No, I already told you when I called you just now."

Mu Wanqiu nodded when she heard this, picked up her phone, and scrolled through the circle of friends that only one person could see.

The atmosphere in the car was slightly awkward.

Mu Wanqiu didn't know what she was struggling with, and her mood was always wandering between letting go and being unable to let go.

Always wanting to prove something to Nuan Nuan, but unable to feel jealous.

"warmth……"

"Well, what happened?"

"No, it's nothing."

Wen Nuan took a deep look at Mu Wanqiu and seemed to know that the little rich woman still had something to say, so she didn't look outside the car anymore.

She closed the car window to isolate the inside of the car from the world outside.

The sound was much quieter, just creating an environment where whispers could be made.

After Nuan Nuan had done all this, he waited silently for Mu Wanqiu to speak for the second time.

It doesn't matter if Mu Wanqiu doesn't speak.

Because she doesn't need to look like a winner to anyone.

But the little rich woman couldn't hold it back after all.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke:

"The day Brother Chaoyang invited you to dinner, you..."

"Ah."

Nuan Nuan didn't say anything, just hummed softly.

She knew what Mu Wanqiu meant, and she also knew that Mu Wanqiu could understand what she meant.

Some things don't need to be explained so clearly.

Things between men and women are too clear, and the injured person is the bystander.

Mu Wanqiu bit her lip. In fact, she felt sad for a long time that night.

If you have a secret love, you will also fall out of love.

But the unwillingness always lingered around her, making her addicted and unable to get out.

"The night I collapsed, it was your happiness and warmth. Am I particularly... despicable?"

Nuan Nuan looked at the lonely Mu Wanqiu and sighed softly.

She opened her mobile phone, quickly typed three lines, and handed it to the other party.

【I'm waiting】

[Chinese: I'm waiting]

[Homophony: Admiration has not stopped. 】

In fact, she had discovered it a long time ago. After that night, Mu Wanqiu's online name was changed to "I'm waiting".

What should I do if I have someone I like?

This is a problem that many people have encountered.

Advise people to give up?

In fact, Nuan Nuan already had the answer, and she would still like her.

Therefore, she would not comfort Mu Wanqiu.

If you can restrain yourself if you like it, it wouldn't be called emotion.

"Wan Qiu, you are actually very good, very gentle, and very worthy, so don't deny yourself."

Mu Wanqiu looked at the three lines of words that Nuan Nuan handed over, and her expression suddenly became a bit unbearable. It is always a bit embarrassing for the literary girl's ideas to be exposed.

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

Wen Nuan shook her head. She would never laugh at others because she had experienced ridicule since she was a child:

"You just like someone, you didn't do anything wrong, how can you be ridiculous?"

Mu Wanqiu nodded. Warmth was like this, making people unable to be jealous.

When it comes to feelings, one person is just a joker, but two people are affectionate. In the hands of the right person, a joker is a king, just like monsoon and warmth.

If they weren't together, they were just two great people.

But if they are together.

That is the warm monsoon.

The warm monsoon will blow to everyone, bringing them the changes of the four seasons, taking away worries and bringing happiness.

Therefore, even though Mu Wanqiu likes Monsoon very much, she still supports Monsoon and Wen Nuan together.

"Actually, I also think it would be nice if you two were together."

"Ok?"

"There is too much hypocrisy in the world, which makes people not believe in love, so when I see you together, I can't help but bless you."

"Do you believe in love again?"

"Well, when you get married, I'll take care of you."

"No, you will have to pay back a bigger one when you get married."

Both girls laughed simultaneously.

In fact, many things are like this, what happens happens, sad will definitely make you sad, sad will also make you sad.

Life must go on and the road must go forward.

You can't live or die, right? Only TV series would act like that.

Mu Wanqiu felt...

The best choice is self-love.

……

Nightwish, bowling alley.

"Fuck!"

Ji Feng blinked and looked a little shocked. He had asked Zhang Chao to prepare well, but he didn't expect Zhang Chao to come out like this.

It's not bad, but is it a bit too abrupt in front of investors?

Does Jiang Chaoyang think this person is weird?

Ji Feng subconsciously glanced at Jiang Chaoyang, only to find that Jiang Chaoyang opened his mouth slightly, his expression much more shocked than him.

Zhang Chao rolled his eyes and saw that neither of them said a word. He thought his idea was not very good and felt a little discouraged.

"Why aren't they talking? Did I act too stupid just now? Do they, rich people, not like this?"

Zhang Chao thought a lot in that moment.

But his desire for this project and the unwillingness in his heart made him add another sentence.

"Actually, there are a few more words, you...

Alas, I might as well forget it..."

Seeing Zhang Chao say this, Jiang Chaoyang suddenly came back to his senses. The surprise on his face instantly disappeared. The surprise was gone, but the corners of his mouth were raised with a trace of amusement.

"Don't forget it. Why do you have to calculate it? If you have any other ideas or lines, say them directly.

It sounds good, I love listening, and I want to talk more! "

Monsoon:? ?

Well, Jiang Chaoyang is actually only 23 years old, but he seems out of place in this situation.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as investors like it.

"Chaozi, what you just said is very good, keep talking!"

Zhang Chao nodded.

Young people need people's affirmation. After being affirmed, they will have confidence. With enough confidence, they will be more motivated to do things.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"