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Mo, sorry to bother you. "

"It's nothing, is Mrs. Charles looking for something for me?" Mo Ci made himself another cup of strong tea.

"No." Mrs. Charles looked at Mo Ci, who was a little out of spirits, "I'm here because of you and Morrison."

"Morrison and Mo are good guys with good character. I didn't mean to invade your privacy...don't be angry, Mo."

"Your disharmony, I have seen, this is not a good phenomenon... It may be presumptuous to say this, but a pair of friends become strangers who don't know each other. This change is worrying, isn't it?"

"Thank you, Mrs. Charles. There was just a little conflict between us... I don't want to become like this, I don't know how to face him..." A wry smile appeared on Mo Ci's lips, and he lowered his head. He turned his head so that eager Mrs. Charles could not see his face.

"Can you tell me about your conflicts? Mo, maybe I can help you solve it."

Mrs. Charles lowered her voice and said, staring at the silent young man.

"Sorry, Mrs. Charles, I can't say."

"Sorry, I took the liberty..."

……

As time passed, Mo Ci's completely abnormal schedule and behavior worried the observant Mrs. Charles.

Aware of the frozen relationship between Mo Ci and Morrison, Mrs. Charles did not let go of her heart and continued to act as an investigator, synthesizing the findings of the surrounding neighbors.

Come to the conclusion that two people fell out in the cold war.

Mrs. Charles told her husband who was reading the newspaper what she had found with a sad face.

Mr. Charles, with thinning hair, pointed to the newspaper he was holding, and made his own comments.

"Don't worry, don't worry, everything will be in the past, better days will always come, worrying at the moment can't solve the problem, time will prove the deep friendship between them."

Mrs. Charles snatched the newspaper from her husband's hand: "Charles, are you reading the article in the newspaper? This is perfunctory."

"Oh, no, this is Pushkin's poem. I just interpreted it in my own words, absolutely without perfunctory. You don't have to worry about the discord between them, it's completely normal," Charles gently pulled back his wife's hand The newspaper continued to flatten, "They may be worried about a girl, because they fell in love with a girl at the same time, and they are vacillating between love and friendship."

Charles' random guess caught the attention of this helpful lady. She recalled the previous conversation with a bitter smile on Mo Ci's face.

"Is that so, oh, that's too bad, I have to help them out, or meet the girl who made them both crazy. Seeing these boys struggling with love, I can't help but want to enlighten them one time."

"Don't get involved between them. Young people always have to solve their own affairs. Maybe they will reconcile immediately. The girl who fascinated them will be forgotten by both of them in the near future." Seeing his wife's enthusiasm for this, Charlie Mr. Si couldn't help pouring a basin of cold water to suppress his wife's enthusiasm.

"Is that so, if I hadn't chosen you back then, would you have completely forgotten me with your brother?" Mrs. Charles recalled a similar old event, and turned it over to the indifferent Charlie. Mr. Si insisted.

Mr. Charles looked up in astonishment, saw his wife's angry face, and scratched the few hairs in embarrassment, "Hehe, I will never forget you, my wife, you are the most important person in my life .”

Sweet words are not as good as a thoughtful word, Mrs. Charles blushed, and turned her eyes away from her husband, "Okay, let them solve it by themselves, I hope they can reconcile as before."

Mrs. Charles's soft voice was drowned out by the sound of her husband flipping the newspaper.

The address where Mo Ci and Winnie met was by the most beautiful lake in the city.

After Mo Ci sat down on the white chair, the girl opposite called the waiter and gave Mo Ci a cup of coffee with sugar.

The girl wore light makeup, her eyes were carefully outlined with black eyeshadow, and the slightly deep outline added a bit of charm to her eyes.

She put down the cup in front of her, turned her big bright black eyes to the rippling lake outside the window, and said slowly, "Mo Ci, I'm sorry."

A red scarf was wrapped around her slender neck, and Winnie stared at the coffee cup with a slightly apologetic expression.

"Sorry, Mo Ci, I got back together with my ex-boyfriend, so let's break up."

The girl's voice softened, she didn't pay attention to Mo Ci's expression, and after saying this sentence, she held her other hand.

"I can only say sorry to you."

Mo Ci also opened his mouth after she finished saying this, and followed the girl's gaze with a slightly calm expression:

"I know, your relationship is very good."

"Yes, I have never known him. We have known each other for four years, and we have had a lot of quarrels. The last quarrel separated us for several months. It was the longest period of freezing between us." The apology in Winnie's eyes has not yet Dissipated, she sneaked a glance at Mo Ci who was opposite.

"During this time, I was miserable. My girlfriends gave me a fresh start and came out of this pain. They started helping me choose a boyfriend and prepared a thick stack of documents."

"At that time, I was blinded by anger and pain, and I reached out to you who had a crush on me. I rashly started a new relationship, and now I suddenly broke up with you. I am really sorry."

"I used to like you, but after knowing that I had a crystallization of love with him, the previous love came back and overwhelmed my liking for you. I can't deceive two people at the same time. I love him and hurt the person caught between us. You, so, sorry."

Winnie's incoherent words made Mo Ci feel a sense of loss after relief.He is not good at dealing with feelings, and Winnie came to him to explain all this, which was his expected result.

Mo Ci nodded to Winnie, expressing that he didn't care, which made the nervous girl let go of the big stone in her heart.

Winnie's expression became clear, gentle and shrewd, with a sly look on her face.This was something Mo Ci had never seen before.

After chatting for a while, Mo Ci's impression of Winnie changed a lot.

In the previous relationship, this kind of in-depth communication was rare. When we separated, I found this, Winnie said jokingly.

"Mo Ci, do you regret it now?"

"Yes, I regret it, so let's not break up." Mo Ci looked at the slyness flashing in the girl's eyes, and followed her words, and the regret in his heart gradually dissipated.

The girl made an expression as if she had been scalded by boiling water, jumped up from the chair, and quickly waved her hands, "Forget it, I was just joking."

"Yeah, girlfriends have become female friends." Mo Ci said, extending his left hand to Winnie, "We are still friends."

"Well, it's a friend." The girl stretched out her hand without hesitation, and held Mo Ci's hand together.

Both are relieved.

See you again is also a friend.

On the way home, Mo Ci was blocked by Morrison.

The tall young man who hadn't seen him for a few days looked downcast, his blond hair was illuminated by the bright light, and because of his bad mood, he looked quite gloomy.

Morrison's expression was bitter and melancholy, and his green eyes were covered with thick mist.

Mo Ci stood five meters away from him, watching Morrison's lonely figure because of the backlight, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Morrison's feet have not recovered yet, and he is still walking on crutches. His golden hair mixed with sweat sticks to his forehead, which makes him look like a mess. His eyes flash with an indescribable complexity. of light.

Morrison, who had been waiting on the street for a long time, moved his lips to make himself more energetic.

"Mo, don't avoid me."

The hoarse voice stunned Mo Ci slightly.

The embarrassment in Mo Ci's heart still persisted, he remained silent, and turned his eyes away to look at the shadow under the light.

"No...Morrison, I wish I could hear you say you were just kidding."

Mo Ci spoke after a long silence and shook his head.

"No, I'm not joking. Mo, I love you. I have never regarded you as someone else's shadow. This feeling has been accumulated for a long time, and I can't hold it back. So I said it rashly, so that you have no time to think."

"I don't want you to give me an answer right away, I just want you to think carefully for a while, then face me and give me an answer."

Morrison said excitedly.

"Even if the answer is no, I hope we are still friends..."

"I know it's very acceptable to you, and I've thought that if one of us was a woman, there would be some wiggle room in this matter. You're not a woman, and I'm not a woman, but I love you, Mo , you can’t always avoid me, I just want to stand behind you.”

There is no snow in the weather, and the cold wind has been biting for a long time.

The hem of Morrison's clothes was pushed into the air by the cold wind, and his expression was hidden in the darkness without lights, as if caught between darkness and a ray of light.

—it reminded him of a day when it was pouring rain.

The man with blurred facial features had a frustrated look on his face, and he looked particularly embarrassed in the rain.

At that time, someone said the same thing.

But he ran away, thinking that the man's words were just a joke to humiliate him.

How can a man like a man?

Mo Ci frowned tightly, feeling the chill of the cold wind.

Emotions that were intentionally ignored poured into his heart, and many past events covered his eyeballs. He seemed to be sitting on a fast-moving train. The scenery along the road was constantly receding, and he was severely left behind by the carriage.

Mo Ci closed his eyes, thinking